Chapter 1770: Fierce face
Therefore, they were preparing to occupy Xuanyuan Peng's sea of consciousness, dominate his divine character, and refine him into a witch god puppet. However, the problem is that if the witch power fights fiercely, any of them could force Xuanyuan Peng to have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and have to escape all over the heaven... However, if they want to invade Xuanyuan Peng, whose spiritual energy is far beyond ordinary people, they will be unable to meet because spiritual energy is the weakness of the witch gods...
They repeatedly discussed and deduced, and finally planned a complete set of ways to deal with Xuanyuan Peng, which was to first create him into a Huangtian, use this huge temptation to attract him to the bait, and then in the process of losing power, they would burst his divine body and severely damage his divine character, so that they could take advantage of the weak gap of his original soul, and their twelve witch spirits would invade his divine character together, and they would be able to get...
The witch gods have considered the plan to suppress Xuanyuan Peng, weaken his spirit, and finally control his divine nature. But then, once Xuanyuan Peng is tough, he will never surrender and blew himself into his divine nature in order to die, it will be a bad thing. If Xuanyuan Peng dies, the entire Pangu world will no longer be able to satisfy the plundering target of the twelve witch gods using secret techniques to avoid disasters. In order to completely invade Xuanyuan Peng's soul and control his spirit, the witch gods have worked hard and racked their brains... Judging from the current speed of progress, everything is within their expectations and mastery...
The twelve witch gods stared at the divine body that was about to explode at any time. Xuanyuan Peng, who looked angry, showed a trace of ferocious, cold and cruel grin on everyone's face.
For them, as long as they can achieve the goal of continuing to live, what is Xuanyuan Peng? It's just a piece of theirs, and it's not worth considering sympathy! Being able to become their witch god puppet is still the witch gods who respect him and give him an incomparable gift...
"Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhh..." Xuanyuan Peng's divine body had expanded to its limit. His wisp of spiritual consciousness roared in pain and screamed. The more painful his expression was, the more happy the witch gods were...
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz..." The twelve witch gods were crazy and tried their best to inject the witch energy in their bodies into Xuanyuan Peng's sea of divine. In their opinion, it only takes a little bit, just a little more, Xuanyuan Peng could not hold on anymore, Xuanyuan Peng was about to be burst by the huge amount of divine energy bombarded, and their opportunity to invade the divine nature came...
Just a little more...
The twelve witch gods, each of them stared at the eyeballs like a cow egg. On the basis that the divine energy had reached its limit, they could actually tap a trace of potential, so that the infusion intensity of up to 201 times will be increased to 202 times, 202 times...
"Explode, boy, burst for me..." The spirits of the twelve witch gods were all lively, and they were at any time breaking out of their brains, invading the brain and falling into the Xuanyuan Peng divine character in the decline of vitality... Their blood was boiling, their eyes were opening up, their emotions were excited, they were like beasts about to break out, ready to send a fatal blow at any time!
However, what made the twelve witch gods feel strange is that Xuanyuan Peng's divine body was supported by a large amount of infused divine energy, and it has reached its limit. It is about to explode at any time, but it does not explode. Although they try their best to continuously tap the potential in their bodies and increase the infused strength bit by bit, it seems that every time it only needs a little more to burst Xuanyuan Peng's divine body. However, when they increase a little more, they find that Xuanyuan Peng's divine body is still in a state of swelling, and it just doesn't explode...
Weird! The twelve witch gods couldn't help but stare at each other. The twelve of them united, and the gods could exceed billions of levels. How could that boy withstand such strength, such fierceness, and such huge gods infused? Why didn't his divine body be broken with a sound?
"No one should keep any help. I will use all the energy to eat/milk into/hole/room. I don't believe he can hold on..." The Six-wing Emperor Jiang shouted in anger. He thought that it must be a member of a certain tribe who had retained his strength. He felt that this kid could burst him with just a little effort, resulting in a failure.
The roar of the Six-Wing Emperor Jiang played a big role. The twelve witch gods were ruthless and frantically tapped the infusion potential, and suddenly increased the infusion intensity of 202 times to 220 times!
"Breaking it for me!" The twelve witch gods roared with great anticipation. Their eyes were shining, as if they were twenty-four small suns. With infinite hope, they stared at Xuanyuan Peng whose body expanded to its limit, and were extremely eager for the exciting "collapse" sound that exploded...
This was to do all his strength and tap all his potential. The full 220-fold infusion strength was crazily bombarded by the witch energy in the body of the twelve witch gods into Xuanyuan Peng's sea of divine... This was not a filling, but a forced burst into a huge divine energy. If he didn't hold him to death, wouldn't he still burst him?
One breath, five breaths, ten breaths, twenty breaths, fifty breaths, one hundred breaths... Just as the twelve witch gods were anxious and full of desire to burst, Xuanyuan Peng's body, which was so huge that it was like a huge ball, was staring at them, and there was no explosion at each breath... Every breath felt full of burst hope, but every breath disappointed them...
"What's wrong... I'll stop injecting my skills, stop injecting my skills... Stop it all..." The Six-winged Emperor Jiang was the first to realize that something was wrong. He passed on a divine thought. The other eleven witch gods changed their voices and felt a little unwilling to accept it. They all felt that if they persisted for a while, they would definitely be able to blow up that kid. However, they had always been convinced by Di Jiang and the secret technique of avoiding disasters. Di Jiang thought hard in the cycle of life in the previous life. In this life, they were indeed resurrected and restored their divine power. The iron-like fact made them trust Di Jiang extremely. Therefore, his order was delivered. Although he was a little reluctant, he still obeyed his divine orders at the first time, and began to slow down the spilled witch god energy and cut off the connection with Xuanyuan Peng Tianling Infusion Channel...
"Well? You seniors want to make your lower body a yellow sky? It's all the ship is in the middle, why give up halfway? Being a good person must do it to the end, so that I can bear your love!" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Peng, who was regarded as a chess piece by the twelve witch gods, had a slim light of mockery flashed in his bulging face and eyes, and a divine thought suddenly passed to each of the twelve witch gods...
Hearing this, the twelve witch gods were shocked, and the twelve pairs almost popped out of their eyes...
"Buzz!" Xuanyuan Peng, who was expanding like a ball, suddenly shook his whole body, and seemed to explode at any time. He was like a ball that had been poked through countless loopholes. With a swish, he actually returned to the original state of the twelve witch gods. Xuanyuan Peng, who had a long figure and a firm face, sat cross-legged in the direction of the central array eye with a sneer, with a bright look, changing the previous look of anger and fear and begging, and replaced by unconcealed ridicule and ridicule...
"Please give me all the divine powers you are waiting for! I, Xuanyuan Peng, will remember the good ones of you!" Xuanyuan Peng blasted out a divine thought, and his whole body was shocked, "Boom..." In his body, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth was rolling, and a terrifying sucking current that made the twelve witch gods, everyone felt the heart trembling and the spirit shaking, and suddenly swept out...
Boom! The giant devouring current actually sucked the eyes of the twelve witch gods sitting cross-legged, and rushed into their divine sea, madly swallowing the rolling divine energy... No matter how the witch gods changed their faces changed, resisting, and resisting... they were useless at all, and they could not stop the witch god's energy being swallowed by the rolling...
How is this possible? How could a small Xuanyuan Peng forcefully devour the energy of the divine sea of the twelve witch gods at the same time? No, this is absolutely impossible... The twelve witch gods felt the rolling divine energy flowing in their bodies, and their eyes were red. They just now had a rift with Xuanyuan Peng, clearly trying to burst him. Unexpectedly, this kid pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, pretending to be in pain, as if he was about to be burst at any time, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he turned his back and wanted to forcibly swallow their divine energy.
"Little Demon, how can you do what you wish?" Di Jiang let out a long roar, and the twelve witch gods activate the twelve demon gods formation in the heavens. With a bang, the scarlet formation talisman like a rainstorm soared into the sky. The twelve of them united as one, circulating the formation power of the Demon God Array, trying to forcibly suppress Xuanyuan Peng...
"Old devil, you underestimate me too much. Do you overestimate you?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered. At the moment when the twelve witch gods suddenly infuse their divine energy, he suddenly activated the three energy clones, and used the Mahayana devouring technique together, and then with two of the energy clones, they used the nine times the combat power of the Emperor Seal. Suddenly, their devouring power surged to a level of terrifying tens of millions, and fought against the massive inflated mad divine energy. At the same time, he pretended that the body was rapidly rising, as if it could explode at any time, seducing the twelve witch gods to continue to infuse their divine energy into him so that they could swallow, refine, and absorb...
Chapter completed!