While coagulating, he tried his best to not sink, and he used his magic eyes to look at the source of the suction power of the sea of ​​blood. However, the sea of ​​blood was extremely sticky, and his magic eyes could not penetrate much deeper. Everything looked bloody, hazy, blurry, and could not see clearly at all. He could not tell what kind of suction power it exploded...

Xuanyuan Peng wanted to burn the Yin-Yang Pill, explode the power of the underworld weapon, and get rid of the embarrassment, but his divine thoughts swept away the storage array eye of the Minghai Cave Heaven, and suddenly found that there was not much Yin-Yang Pill. The 60 million Yin-Yang Pills seized from the four great powers of the Panlong Palace such as Zuo Huasheng, were already exhausted by him...

Without Yin and Yang Pill, he could only rely on his own strength to activate a layer of hell space and could not explode with stronger power. Xuanyuan Peng was anxious, and various thoughts flashed in his mind. He suddenly thought of the supreme Taoist he had used once, the supreme Taoist technique taught to him by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

Whether it is useful or not, let's just kill the horse and kill it! Xuanyuan Peng was in a hurry and suddenly turned the master of fate. With a bang, a golden light burst out in his eyes. The blood color in front of him disappeared. Instead, the rolling torrent of fate and countless light threads of fate turned into endless torrents, turbulent and spectacular, great and brilliant...

After one experience, Xuanyuan Peng immediately discovered his light red silk of fate. His golden eyes looked over and suddenly found that there was a bright red light in the flashing light, entangled in him. A hint of enlightenment arose in his heart: Once his fate has a major crisis, his fate light emits a faint red light... Red symbolizes the alarm and the meaning of crisis...

When Xuanyuan Peng was using this magic technique, he could not use any power at all. The only thing he tried was the sonic attack, which disrupted the enemy that threatened his fate. But this time, this invisible enemy was obviously stronger than him, and the sonic attack threatened him almost zero.

However, Xuanyuan Peng was already a first-level powerful man at this moment. When he looked at the torrent of fate again, he found that a faint white mist was floating above the huge and turbulent torrent. His heart moved, subconsciously revolving the mind method of fate dominating Taoism, a condensation...

"Boom!" A light white mist of fate entangled in his palms and fingers, and he was overjoyed: This is the energy of the torrent of fate. If it is condensed, the power of fate can be burst out, and with a palm, it is likely to change the enemy's fate trajectory...

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Peng discovered that while the mist of fate was condensed by him, a burning red light burst out from his silk of fate...

Scream... Xuanyuan Peng's silk of fate evaporates a stream of fog of fate... Where is it? Xuanyuan Peng's eyes shrink. He suddenly realized that his life span is evaporating rapidly... Could it be that if he draws energy from the torrent of fate, his life span will be backfire and severely reduced?

Xuanyuan Peng was shocked and quickly dissipated the mist of fate. He looked at his light silk in fate. He quickly returned to normal and no longer evaporated the mist of fate...

"Huh!" Just as I was dazed, the suction force deep in the sea of ​​blood suddenly exerted force. Xuanyuan Peng sucked down to his chest. If it was deeper, it would be his neck. If it was heavy, it would be his head... Damn the sea of ​​blood, I don't know what demon soldiers are hiding under the sea, but they are so domineering and terrifying...

Xuanyuan Peng gritted his teeth. He now entered the threshold of the first secret realm of Tongtian - the Thousand Years Secret Realm. He has a lifespan of one thousand years. In order to escape, he consumes his fate and absorbs the energy of the fog of fate. He tries to attack to see if he can escape. Other methods have no way out. The only possibility is to use this Taoist art of fate to control his fate trajectory and completely get rid of the crisis of life and death...

"Buzz!" The torrent of fate roared again. Xuanyuan Peng waved his hand, and with a scream, a mist of fate sucked into his palms and fingers. He could clearly feel that his life was decreasing rapidly, in units of one year, rapidly...

"Drink!" Xuanyuan Peng blew up at the sea of ​​blood beside him with an extremely fury. This palm contained the energy of the torrent of fate. He hoped that this palm would slash out and would distort the trajectory of fate and cut off the bondage of the sea of ​​blood to him!

"Peng!" A palm was slashed out, and the blood waves exploded like a volcano erupting. Xuanyuan Peng felt extremely clearly. When this palm slashed, his hundred-year life span burned out in an instant. He was shocked: The master of fate actually had to attack and attack at the cost of life span!

"Moo!" A faint sound of the roar of terrifying beasts in the depths of the sea of ​​blood was blown out of the air. Xuanyuan Peng suddenly felt a lighter waist and legs. He rushed up wildly regardless of everything, and with a clatter, like a evil dragon, escaped from the sea of ​​blood, suspended in the air, and never dared to step on the sea again...

From the beast roar, we can tell that in this world of blood sea left by the demon king in the world, there is indeed a terrifying Taoist soldier or peerless demon hidden. Xuanyuan Peng dared to be 100% sure that the palm that contained the energy of fate just now must have terrible threats to the mysterious unknown enemy, forcing it to relax its suction and try its best to protect itself...

"Peng!" He shook his clothes violently, and countless blood flew away, and pounced on the tower and fell into the sea of ​​blood. Xuanyuan Peng was surprised to notice that the moment when he was bounced away, it quickly dropped from extremely scarlet to dark black, and it turned out from drops of red blood to rapidly transformed into black and inactive blood drops...

It is not... the damage caused by the power of fate! Xuanyuan Peng was overjoyed and finally understood why the mysterious enemy in the depths of the blood sea dared not continue to pester him. If he did not protect himself, he might be afraid that the energy of fate would severely reduce its life span... Xuanyuan Peng suddenly realized: if he condensed the energy of fate to attack the enemy, the price he paid was the life span, and a palm burned his life span... And if he hit the enemy, he would instantly reduce the life span of the enemy...

If he had reached the peak of his cultivation, he would hit the enemy with one palm, and he would probably burn out his life-long enemy in an instant and turn it into a dead bone to kill people! - What a terrifying master of fate, he is indeed the master of fate. The only disadvantage is that every attack will burn his life. Xuanyuan Pengjin entered the Thousand Years Secret Realm and had a life-long year of one thousand years. He just slashed out with one palm, burning a life-long year of one hundred years, and there were still nine hundred years left. In other words, he could still shoot out the Nine Palms!

Damn, it's really the same as the Qiwu Fist. Before hurting the enemy, hurt yourself first! Xuanyuan Peng has been exposed to countless vital energy since entering the Xuan Realm. Unexpectedly, the life span of human creatures is also a kind of vital energy for cultivation!

"Master, don't worry, the Tongtian Secret Realm can refine a longevity pill that enhances life span. The material is the source of faith of the convert, and can be collected. Practice the longevity pill. The higher the level of the believer, the stronger the mind power of faith and worship, and the longer the life span of the refined longevity pill. Our source of faith is ready-made and we are not afraid of consuming your life span. However, Master, every time you burn your life span, you need to be careful when you fight to turn your destiny energy, you need to be careful. If you are not careful, the enemy will not die, and you will die first!" The golden toad's timely guidance sounded!

"Wow..." Xuanyuan Peng almost jumped up with joy. In his Mount Sumeru (Xiaoling Mountain has been upgraded to Mount Sumeru), he raised 500,000 refugees and Shura (the other 500,000 were cut into ashes by the last strongest heavenly tribulation), and especially the five great powers such as Drunken Saint, who recited the refuge sutra every day, which just happened to collect strong source of faith!

With a flip, Mount Sumeru flew out and floated in front of Xuanyuan Peng. Xuanyuan Peng's magic eyes looked at the small cave heaven on the mountain, and suddenly discovered that the world on the mountain had expanded many times. The believers who could have raised ten million were now expanded to a scale of 100 million. It was too huge, but unfortunately it was empty and there were not many people.

Originally, the Shura and the powerful men such as zebra were sitting on the empty ground, that is, the pattern of the Shura array eye patterns. Xiaoling Mountain was upgraded to Mount Sumeru, and its living conditions were greatly improved. The array pattern veins raised into straight up and down peak walls, about 10,000 meters high and about 1,000 meters thick. On both sides of the peak wall of each array pattern veins, there were caves like Buddha niches, like honeycombs, circled around. Each cave had hundreds of square meters, and there were also items such as stone tables, stone benches, stone cabinets and other items.

At the core array eye of Mount Sumeru, a heavy stone tripod that is 100 meters high stands. There is a cave on the tripod where the strongest Zui Sheng is sitting cross-legged. Then there is a ring-shaped array pattern vein peak wall around it. In the beehive-like cave, there are dense 500,000 Shuras sitting cross-legged. In the row of caves closest to the stone tripod, four powerful people such as zebras are sitting cross-legged!

There was a pool of golden water of source power in the stone tripod, but the amount was not large, only a foundation! This may be the factor that just generated the ability to carry the source of faith. From now on, the source of faith generated by Zui Sheng and others every day will flow in this stone tripod and store it. Xuanyuan Peng felt that this stone tripod had the same ability as the Jie Zi's Sumeru. No matter how much source of faith power it would not overflow outside the cauldron, it could be stored!

Unexpectedly, the source of faith can be used to refine the longevity pill. In the past, I wasted countless source of faith in the secret realm of the Holy Fetal Realm! Xuanyuan Peng stared at the golden source of the source of the cauldron in surprise, and remembered the countless golden lights of refuge in the past. They were all the source of faith produced by Shura and the four great powers chanting scriptures. Because they could not accumulate their cultivation, they all disappeared automatically.

"This is the pill recipe for refining the longevity pill. Master, please get familiar with it. Refining some longevity pills, and then using the dominant Tao of fate to attack the blood sea to see if you can force that mysterious enemy to let you go. Otherwise, it will be consumed with it, and using the power of fate to consume its longevity to death. By then, the entire blood sea world will automatically collapse and we will get out of trouble. This is the most unstoppable way!" The golden toad passed on his thoughts. It was the pill recipe for the longevity pill, and then offered his advice.

Xuanyuan Peng was overjoyed and became familiar with the method of refining the Shou Dan. Originally, if you want to refine the elixir, let alone him, even Zui Sheng and others were not as good as the old monster Jin Chan, but the Shou Dan was a Taoist elixir. The Shou Dan was still in the holy fetus stage of the ninth secret realm and could not be refined for the time being. Zui Sheng and others did not understand the recipe for refining the Shou Dan at all. Among the demons and demons, those who are not very wise cannot master such complex elixir recipes. They usually buy or rob the Shou Dan of the human race.

Soon, a longevity extension pill was refined. This is the lowest-quality longevity extension pill, which can extend the life span by one hundred yuan. Xuanyuan Peng first refined one, swallowed it, crushed it and absorbed it. Suddenly, he felt the breath of life spraying in his body, as if spring flowers were blooming, and like countless flowers blooming. Countless fragrant air was floating in his skin, and his spirit was rising backwards. In an instant, he felt as if he was sixty years younger!

The longevity pill is indeed a good pill! Xuanyuan Peng was very happy. Taking advantage of the pool of faith source power at the bottom of the cauldron, he refined ten pieces in a row, and then he consumed seven or eight, almost reaching the bottom.

"Drunk Saint, your Taoist power is the strongest. From now on, you will be the leader. In addition to using the torrent of energy in the demon world to refine Yin and Yang Pills every day, he will lead the way to recite the Convert Sutra and provide a huge source of faith so that I can refine more longevity pills!" Xuanyuan Peng ordered and put up ten longevity pills, which is equivalent to a six hundred years of life. He is ready to shock the mysterious enemy in the sea of ​​blood...

"Ha, the treasure-seeing spirit left by the Demon King of the World, let me out quickly. Otherwise, I will exert the energy of death and completely cut your life span until it collapses!" Xuanyuan Peng shouted fiercely, and used the sound wave technique to pass it to the depths of the sea of ​​blood...

After a long time, there was no movement!

"Okay, if you don't want toast, do you have to punish you, then don't blame me for being rude!" Xuanyuan Peng suddenly turned the Lord of Destiny and said, absorbing the energy of Destiny to his palm. He shouted, and a handprint of the Five Emperors seemed as big as a dark cloud, slashing heavily towards the sea of ​​blood below...

"Boom!" The blood waves were rolling, and the sky was sprayed. Under the bombardment of the energy of fate, the scarlet blood waves of blood quickly turned into black and black blood of death...

The palm slashed down, containing the power of fifteen dragons. The splattering blood waves surged into the sky, covering Mount Sumeru and Xuanyuan Peng, which were suspended in the void. Xuanyuan Peng condensed a circle of protective light shields to block the rolling blood waves outside the body. Mount Sumeru, under the leadership of Zui Sheng and others, the Buddha's lights formed a circle of protective light shields...

But... a strange scene happened, and the blood waves like rainstorms ejaculated on the circle of Buddha light, sizzling, sizzling, sizzling... It seemed that it had encountered a catalyst, burning a rolling energy mist. Xuanyuan Peng keenly sensed that when the blood met the Buddha light, it actually burst out with a powerful aura of Gangyuan energy...

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