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, wondering how he controlled the poison skills. Xuanyuan Peng didn't know, but as an ally of 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, and 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, and they must protect the wizard warriors in order to attack from a distance, which is quite difficult to deal with. Even the wizard warriors are practicing the ancient voodoo palm saint technique. If they really fight with a wizard warrior, who dares to fight head-on with him? It is purely a way to kill themselves.

However, it seems that today is reversed. Huyan Dutian is best at the poison palm magic skill. Instead, he is vulnerable and is instantly bombarded by Xuanyuan Peng's palm. He is nothing. The ancient voodoo palm, which is full of energy and 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.

"Wow, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, I have truly entered the primary realm of the Creation Realm. Look, the five hundred Pengying, the whole five hundred Pengying... "The demon race shouted in envy, only the third princess of the Peacock clan, Blue Peacock, was anxious and uneasy. Her watery eyes stared at the translucent golden field, and she could clearly see Xuanyuan Peng on the ground, and the Xiaopeng King waved his demon halberd confrontation in the sky. A big battle broke out...

The Golden-winged Great Pick Clan is an ancient demon clan. Their power is a symbol of a dragon. This is because in ancient times, the Golden-winged Great Pick often fought with the dragon clan. An adult Great Pick can hunt countless dragon clans, which is extremely powerful and does not want to use the dragon as its unit of power.

Today, although the bloodline of the pure ancient Peng clan is getting thinner and thinner, one-on-one, at the same level, the power of a Peng is still comparable to the power of a dragon. Therefore, the aura of power they manifest is all the shadow of a natal Peng, not the light and shadow of the power of a real dragon...

"Look, in the secret realm of Xiaopeng's cave heaven, mountains, rivers, forests and oceans have begun to take shape. They really have the aura of creation. They are really about to evolve countless creatures..." The demon clans shouted enviously.

"Senior God, Xuanyuan Peng is the Xuan Xiu you invited. I hope you can say justice and curb this duel!" Blue Peacock couldn't help but plead with God Mingde.

Before she could finish her voice, Hu Wanmei, the second princess of the fox clan, giggled and said, "Oh, what's wrong with you, San Peacock? It's an emotional dispute caused by your charm. Now Hu Yan dies tragically, and you won't let Xiaopeng King help your friends to avenge you. If the elders of the old ally, the elders of the Poison Witch God Cultivate, know that the friendship between the Peacock clan and the Poison Witch God Cultivate may be gone!"

The little bear of the bear clan sneered, "If it's gone, it's gone. I've long disliked that poisonous boy. I stared at the Blue Peacock Sister all day long. Hehehe, now it's pure. Blue girl. After taking over the Heavenly Palace, can the treasure that my bear clan gets used as a betrothal gift to marry you?"

"Get away!" The Blue Peacock was feeling depressed and couldn't help but shout. The little bear saint still had the face to say Huyan Dutian. Didn't he also circle around the Blue Peacock all day long? He wanted to propose a betrothal gift when he took the opportunity, which was worse than Huyan Dutian. After all, Huyan Dutian still thought that if he had feelings first and then talked about marriage, the little bear saint didn't understand the charm at all, so he just wanted to send the guild back to the door.

"Hmph, you won't really fall in love with this little bastard in Xuanmen, right? Humph, Xiaopeng will not let him come alive. Xiaopeng passed by the Heavenly King Palace and bumped into the Immortal Realm. He swallowed a Heavenly King's Creation Pill, which was already a cultivation in the Creation Realm. Xuanyuan Peng is the strength of the Secret Realm. Xiaopeng beat him up in three moves and two moves..." Xiaopeng cursed violently with the holy spirit of the bear.

"Bah, shut your bear's mouth, I will not marry you even if I marry King Xiaopeng!" The Blue Peacock stomped her feet in anger. In terms of marriage, it is much more open to the human race who is known as civilized and civilized. The Blue Peacock is very natural to shout like this, and there is no human race that blushed.

"Blue girl, your eyes are so tall. I won't tell you if you look at a boy from the Xuanmen. Why are you still fighting with my sister for Xiaopeng King?" The second princess of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox clan, Hu Wanmei glanced at her beautiful eyes and said jealously.

"Hey, fox sister, it's okay. I'm still here with my brother Xiang!" Xiao Xiangsheng coveted the charm of the two fox clans to their bones, and couldn't wait to promote himself.

"..." Hu Wanmei gave him a blank look, twisted her neck and ignored him, but just rolled her eyes, which made Xiaoxiang Sheng's soul fly beyond the sky. I wish I could even whiten him a few more glances!

In the secret realm of Dapeng Cave Heaven, Xuanyuan Peng stood on the ground. Looking around, in his eyes, this Dapeng Cave Heaven is tens of thousands of miles away, but it is different from the ten miles seen outside. Of course, this is the visual difference between the size and size inside and outside the domain. To outsiders, the domain may be as small as mustard seeds, but the interior is an independent small world, and the size is purely due to the power of the spell caster's own cultivation and strength.

"Xuanyuan Peng, I will give you a choice. I will destroy my magical powers. Let me use the God-locking chain to penetrate your shoulder bones, take you to the Ancient Witch Star Domain, and hand it over to the Poison Witch God Poetry for the time being. You don't have to die for the time being. If you reject my proposal, you will die under my halberd in an instant!" Xiaopeng King was arrogant, his golden wings flapped, floating in the air, and roared with a grim voice.

"It's up to you? I'm not worthy of letting me surrender without fighting!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered. His original intention was to compete with Huyan Dutian, but the man said nothing and directly attacked him. He would definitely be guilty of killing him. The aggressiveness of Xiaopeng made him very dissatisfied and he would never bow to him.

"The Kingdom of Sumi!" Peng said with a sound, Xuanyuan Peng also supported his domain cave. He supported his small domain in the Dapeng realm. According to common sense, the strength, toughness, hardness index and other fields of his domain cannot be compared with the Xiaopeng King's domain. Others's is two secret realms higher than his!

The higher the realm, the stronger the power of the cave heaven in the realm. At the same time, who has a higher cultivation level in the secret realm of the cave heaven will take the initiative, and can even rely on the power of the high-level realm to completely destroy the low-level realm and let him die. However, no matter how far the level gap is, if you want to break out with all your strength and master the realm, you must open the realm to break out with all your strength, otherwise you will be trapped by the realm and be more reluctant.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" The golden wings of King Xiaopeng suddenly slapped, and with a swish, it turned into a golden stream of light. With the rapid speed of the Dapeng clan, with the power of the Creation Realm, he suddenly waved his magic weapon, the Demon Salute, and slashed down fiercely. The halberd slashed down, as if the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the river flowed backwards, unstoppable...

"Boom!" Xuanyuan Peng raised his hand, and a Mount Sumeru flew out and suddenly magnified like a real peak. On the top of the mountain, a Shura battle suddenly surged into the sky, the holy light was dazzling, and a rolling formation force burst out...

"Peng!" Mount Sumeru and the Demon Salute were hit hard, proudly and unafraid, floating above Xuanyuan Peng's head. Xuanyuan Peng didn't need Xuanyuan Peng to take action, and he had the capital to fight against Xiaopeng King!

This scene made the monsters who were watching outside the field look gloomy. No one would have thought that facing Xiaopeng King, who was powered by five hundred Pengs, Xuanyuan Peng could rely on the power of magic weapons to resist. He immediately discussed and agreed that Xuanyuan Peng's mountain-shaped magic weapon was definitely a top-quality Taoist weapon. In its internal cave, hundreds of first-level or second-level powers were in charge of a Taoist weapon, and together they activated a killing array of Taoist weapons, gathering the power of the powerful and killing arrays to barely resist Xiaopeng King and his desolate demon halberd!

The demons knew very well that there were countless powerful people hidden in the demon halberd. When King Xiaopeng was fighting, he activated the halberd body killing formation and cooperated with King Xiaopeng's power, and he was unstoppable. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Peng's cultivation level could resist it! It was obvious that King Xiaopeng did not activate too many halberd body power power, and he underestimated the enemy!

Xuanyuan Peng knew his own affairs. In his Mount Sumeru, there were 50,000 dragon clans, as well as several Bodhisattvas, and Zui Sheng and other powerful people. If they activated the killing formation, they would be countless times stronger than his power. You must know that the reason why a Taoist soldier is powerful is because of its material, the power of the weapon spirit, and the power engraved on the killing formation.

Xuanyuan Peng’s Mount Sumeru, the vampire dragon and dragon flying are the main weapon spirits, and the others are auxiliary weapon spirits, and they all surrender to him, and they are united and activate the killing formation, which will be even more powerful.

"Can you actually block my halberd? Humph, how long can you last?" Xiaopeng King roared to the sky, and the Demon Squid shook, and with a bang, the blade of the halberd ejected a demonic aura. The ferocious halberd body vaguely appeared, demonic clans, and the shadows of the Shura of the Nether clan. Obviously, these are the figures of countless powerful people sitting in the cave inside the Demon Squid. They released their magic power and bloomed in the phantom body of the halberd...

A rough count shows that there are as many as 100,000, densely packed, like countless ant statues, crawling over the entire body of the halberd, which is daunting...

"Boom!" King Xiaopeng held the halberd in both hands, his eyes blew blood, as if he was rendered into an ancient monster by this demon halberd. What a terrifying power it is to activate the halberd body killing formation. The entire Dapeng field was trembling violently, as if it was about to be broken at any time...

"Ah, King Xiaopeng wants to deal with Xuanyuan Peng with one halberd!"

"Yes, he was angry. His Demon Sphur, but his father, the Holy King of the Dapeng clan, gave him, was passed down from ancient times. A demon halberd has the powerful power of unpredictable ghosts and gods!"

"Xuanyuan Peng is finished, he is finished!" The demon clans were talking, and the blue peacock's face turned pale. They couldn't help but want to ask God Mingde to stop the battle. After all, he invited Xuanyuan Peng, but at first glance, she found God Mingde lowered his head, closed his eyes, and leaned on a crutch, as if he was asleep. He didn't even look at it, and couldn't help but be stunned...

"A halberd, kill you!" The bristle on the neck of King Xiaopeng flew into the waterfall. His bloody eyes were ferocious, and he roared fiercely. Suddenly, his arms rolled, and a demon halberd danced, and a loud breeze slashed down fiercely and incoherently.

As soon as this halberd was cut out, the Dapeng Cave Heaven cracked into spider-web-like cracks, as if it was about to be shocked at any time. This also shows that this halberd contains the terror of power, and even its owner, Xiaopeng King, was injured in the secret domain of the Cave Heaven...
Chapter completed!