"Young Master Huyan, how can you be rude to your friends?..." The third princess Blue Peacock said unhappily. If it weren't for Xuanyuan Peng's helping her lead Mr. Zhetian away, the consequences would be unimaginable. It was one of the few great humiliations she had encountered in recent years. In addition, her sisterly relationship with Hong Jiaojiao of the Taiyin Demon Sect, naturally she didn't want Huyan Dutian to be too rude.

"A person from the Xuanmen is worthy of being a friend of the Demon Clan and the Poison Witch Sect?" Hu Yan Dutian smiled at the Blue Peacock with saliva, but in his words he clenched the relationship between the Demon Clan and the Poison Witch Sect, and he was insinuated by Xuanyuan Peng's Xuanmen's righteous origin and violently belittled...

"Huyan Dutian, you are nothing, you dare to cause trouble in front of me. If it weren't for the sake of Senior God, I would have slapped you away with one palm!" Xuanyuan Peng kept his anger and didn't want to cause trouble. Seeing that he was becoming more and more rude, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and warned with a stern warning.

"Oh, how dare you challenge me to the Poison Witch God Sect?" Huyan Dutian was stunned for a moment, his face turned red with anger, his whole body was trembling, and his halberd pointed at Xuanyuan Peng, screaming suddenly: "You know what my Poison Witch God Sect is in the Ancient Witch Star Domain? Just by your boy's words, you have to pay the price today..."

"What is the ancient witch sect? In my Yanhuang Star, I dare to claim my respect?" Xuanyuan Peng really didn't know what the scale and momentum of the Poison Witch God Sect was in the ancient witch star domain. He had only been to the Yin-Yang Star Domain and had never been involved in other planes.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Hu Yan Dutian sneered gloomyly, suddenly stood up, and slapped Xuanyuan Peng lightly: "If you have the will, you can take my palm. I will praise you for being bold..."

"Is that so? Why don't you dare?" Xuanyuan Peng really didn't take this young master of the Poison Witch Sect seriously, and he didn't even stand. He curled his energy and greeted him with one palm. After all, he was with the old god, just just have a random discussion, and he didn't want to do anything...

"Bang!" The two palms blasted together, and the shocking airflow fluctuated slightly. Xuanyuan Peng did not feel how powerful Huyan Dutian was. The palm he swung out, but instead shocked Huyan Dutian several times...

"Hmph. What young master of the Poison Witch God Sect, but that's what..." Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and was about to retort, his palm suddenly became green and blue, as if in an instant, a blue-green phosphor was applied, dyeing his sleeves into a strange blue-green color. Along his arms, it quickly extended toward his shoulders...

"Hahaha, hahaha, do you know that this young master is powerful? Do you think I am not your opponent of power? I deliberately let you save face and make your heart feel a little satisfied. Hahaha, you didn't expect that my voodoo power of the Poison Witch God Sect will be so powerful that you will be a dead person in three seconds..." Huyan Dutian smiled grimly, and suddenly released the breath of the third-level peak power of his travel realm. It was actually quite powerful...

Is Voodoo? Xuanyuan Peng's eyes became colder. He wanted to save face for the old god. Unexpectedly, this person was cruel and vicious. As soon as he met, he used to kill him because Princess Peacock smiled and said a few words to him. He suddenly used the Ten Thousand Poison Heaven-Devouring Art. Every inch of his skin all over his body, and dense poisonous talismans appeared in an instant. After Wanliu Guizong had a brief operation, he sucked all the terrifying Voodoo into the formation of the Ten Thousand Poison Holy Technique, and used it as a supplement to the poisonous power.

"Do you think voodoo can cover the sky with one hand?" Xuanyuan Peng smiled grimly, put Mount Sumeru with his palm in his palm, and slashed it down with a palm...

"Can you still stand up?" Huyan Dutian shouted in disbelief. Suddenly, his whole body was green, as if he had been stained with poison all over his body. He laughed wildly, and a poisonous palm that had soared into the sky did not retreat at all, and he met head-on. His poisonous palm was shining with a dazzling green poisonous light, which looked indescribable and terrifying... Just this palm, if it could slash the flesh palm that Xuanyuan Peng attacked, he could kill him with one palm.

Huyan Dutian is a narrow-minded and vicious person. Moreover, the Poison Witch God Sect is in the ancient witch star domain, and the Yin-Yang Wanshou Sect has a similar status in the Yin-Yang Star Domain. He has always been unscrupulous and ruthless in the killing...

He slashed out with his palm, and all the people in the Pavilion held their breath and rushed to the distance outside the Pavilion, worried that if they accidentally inhale a trace, it would be extremely terrifying. Only the God of Mingde sat upright. He had enough space and time to help him avoid the poisoning skills of the lower-class people!

"Die me!..." Huyan Dutian's unscrupulous roar suddenly rang...

"Boom!"... "Puchi!"... A wave of blasting airflow sounded, mixed with the terrifying sound of the body being shattered by a palm, and at the same time, there was a tragic hiss that Huyan Dutian had burst out in a hurry before he was dying!

Xuanyuan Peng blew down with a palm, and completely exploded Huyan Dutian, who was at the peak of the Secret Realm, into pieces. The entire Huxinting Temple was sprayed with blood-bone fragments containing rolling blood-colored green poisonous mist. Every drop of bright red blood was instantly rendered into a green and toxic poison, mixed with azure aura, which was the unique toxicity of voodoo!

"Wanliu returns to the sect!" With a sound of Peng, Xuanyuan Peng sucked the toxic and violent flesh into his palm with his palm, refining it into a drop of natal essence and blood the size of a sea bowl. With a puff, it exploded into a blue poisonous blood, sucked into his sea of ​​elixirs, and injected into his Ten Thousand Poisons and Heaven-Devouring Sage Array. There was an extra voodoo energy in his poisonous saint!

"Witch God's Poison Palm Sacred Art!" The drop of natal essence and blood as big as a sea bowl contains not only highly toxic energy, but also some voodoo holy techniques, voodoo pills, and various materials that Huyan Dutian is proficient in. Xuanyuan Peng swept his divine sense and only selected the most important holy techniques to plunder. In an instant, he found out the most powerful voodoo holy technique of Huyan Dutian. It was also the holy technique that Huyan Dutian dared to face him with the palm and poison gas. Suddenly his heart sank, and threw this holy technique into his holy technique, talisman furnace and cauldron...

His Ten Thousand Poisons Heaven-Devouring Sacred Technique has transformed even more powerfully by refining the nourishment of this poison palm. It seems that the stronger the toxin energy it absorbs, the greater its power.

The onlookers saw him slapping Huyan Dutian with one palm, and refining his flesh and blood into an original essence and blood, swallowing and refining it to nourish himself. He didn't know that he could forcefully deprive the holy magic powers in the original essence and blood. He was shocked and impressed by his strength. People at the middle level of the same level as Xuanyuan Peng and even higher than him had already sensed that Xuanyuan Peng was a third-level power in the secret realm, but for some reason, first, he was not afraid of poison, and second, he could slap Huyan Dutian, a third-level power in the same peak secret realm with one palm?

"Xuanyuan Peng, aren't you afraid of poison?" The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Hu Meixiu blinked her beautiful eyes and pouted her rosy little mouth in surprise, unbelievable.

"Hmph, how can a mere little poison be the king in front of me?" Xuanyuan Peng blew up and down. He refined essence and blood, swallowed toxins, and deprived the poison palm saint technique. A series of things were done, as fast as lightning. He vaguely felt that his more than one hundred sacred techniques were dissolved in one furnace, and he became more and more harmonious.

Especially the Holy Art Cauldron composed of more than a hundred holy arts, which just deprived the Witch God of Poison Palm Sacred Art, as fast as lightning, which made him feel bright. He vaguely felt that this Holy Art Cauldron could refine the Taoist magic skills of other sects for his own use. He just solved Huyan Poison Tian with one palm, so that he could have another magic skills. This was the first time he mastered the new holy art magic skills after he entered the Tongtian Secret Realm and became a complete holy art.

"Just a little poison?" All the demons looked at Xuanyuan Peng in shock. They didn't know how he controlled the poison skills. Xuanyuan Peng didn't know, but as an ally for many years, the demons had long known how powerful the Poison Witch God Sect was. He was known as the ancient witch star field and one of the three major witch sects. He was outstanding in voodoo magic skills. He could kill people without realizing it. He was even more terrifying.

Huyan Du Tian practiced the magical skills of the wizard warrior, and did not master the poison. However, those who are good at the poison are powerful and weak, but they must protect the wizard warrior in order to attack at a long range, which is quite difficult to deal with. Even the wizard warrior is practicing the ancient voodoo palm holy technique. If you really fight with a wizard warrior, who dares to fight head-on with him? It is purely a way to kill him.

However, it seems that today is reversed. Huyan Dutian's magical skills are vulnerable to one blow. They were instantly bombarded by Xuanyuan Peng's palm. There is nothing wrong with it. The ancient voodoo palm, which seems to be terrifying, has no effect on him at all.

The God of Mingde waved his sleeves, and the poisonous gas shone in the sky. Under the protection of the lake, even a crack did not collapse, and was safe and sound. He intended to let Xuanyuan Peng establish his authority in front of the demon clan rookies, knowing that these people from the demon clan were not afraid of heaven or earth, but only feared those with strength.

"Xuanyuan Peng, you dare to kill the friend invited by my Dapeng clan. You have to pay your life!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked as if he was the one who invited Huyan Du Tian to help seize the Heavenly King Palace. Now, he died before he could succeed. How could he explain to the Poison Mist God Sect?

"Peng!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King stretched out his hand, and a demonic halberd with demonic energy soared into the sky was suddenly captured by him. After his shoulders and ribs, a golden light flashed violently. Two big rocs' golden wings flew out. His humanized head quickly transformed into a combat image of a human-body, bird-headed, big roc wings...

"Dapeng Cave Heaven!" With a shout, a golden field of cave heaven suddenly took Xuanyuan Peng into it. A small cave heaven world of about ten miles was presented to the demons and the God of Mingde, and appeared above the center of the lake. This is the cave heaven realm of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King. There were golden lights everywhere, and countless elves shadows hit the nine heavens and dived hundreds of thousands of miles.
Chapter completed!