So many sects appeared together, with the purpose of each robbing a fairy treasure. If one robs more and the other robs less, then the two sects will have conflicts and the others will get benefits. Naturally, they will be happy to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and even take the opportunity to pick up the bargain.

The problem is: Xuanyuan Peng is the only immortal treasure in the entire Heavenly King Palace and has been jealous of the world! Especially the ancient sword sect, if you watch the natural gate swallow the treasures of the immortal treasures, you will definitely be surpassed by the natural gate in the future and become the real world's largest sect. That is certain.

Do you think the ancient sword sect will not suppress it with all its might and snatch it again? In addition to the sword sect, including the Sun and Moon Wanxing Sect, the closest Sun and Moon Sect, have all become coveted. The Sun and Moon Sect Master has already left, and the only ones who are in charge of the scene are left, only a few deputy sect masters, who are clearly too fond of a cup of fat soup.

Not to mention the ancient divine beasts, demon sects, and Xuanzong outside the domain... Thousands of huge forces all aimed at the Natural Sect, and the Natural Sect family could not withstand such huge pressure. Zhao Tongxuan had no choice but to leave.

As soon as the people from the Natural Sect left, the Ten Thousand Poison Witch King sneered, flew into front of Xuanyuan Peng, and roared cruelly and ferociously: "Junior, kill my son Huyan Dutian, I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly. Hehehe, please take my life!" His big hand suddenly stretched out, as thin as a bird's claw, and his fingers were actually green and colorful, containing the terrifying voodoo...

"Ah Mi Li Mala Hongen..." The Wandian Witch King recited the ancient witch words that no one could understand. His thin claws burst out. A voodoo world burst out. A circle of crystal walls of the soul-stirring human head cave world suddenly surrounded Xuanyuan Peng. As his big hand shook, countless bloody heads cracked their mouths and sprayed out countless terrifying green mists...

"Ancient Voodoo Way!"

"Shitshe..." Wherever the green fog passed, the air melted into ashes, corroding the dark space atmosphere of black holes. The green fog in the sky slowly drifted towards Xuanyuan Peng trapped in that world...

Just as the Ten Thousand Poison Witch King took action, powerful auras locked in the body of the Holy Order. Thousands of top figures at the scene were shocking the old man in green robe. If he dared to help, he would be besieged by a group of people. The situation was so fierce and dangerous that even the Holy Order couldn't help but frown.

"Hmph, I really think I'm afraid of you? Whoever dares to stop me will die!" Xuanyuan Peng was furious, the immortal treasure. Those who are destined to get it. This is a worldly practice. Now he has it. If it's easy to discuss, Xuanyuan Peng doesn't want to take it alone. He can take out a part and distribute it to the Xuanmen decent faction with a good reputation. Then unite to fight against the threat of the demon sect of the demon clan!

But now, no matter whether it is good or evil, he actually makes a fuss, unites and tries to suppress him. This frustration makes him unbearable.

He has now obtained an immortal treasure, the fifth level cave heaven of Mu Key. I don’t know how many treasures it contains. He no longer needs to hide in the natural gate of heaven and earth. You protect me and I will naturally benefit the sect. Now that I leave, I will throw him to a group of tigers and wolves. Humph, then don’t blame me for taking this immortal treasure alone!

When I say I'm solemn, I'm solemn. When I say I'm a demon, I'm a demon! Xuanyuan Peng's eyes burned with anger and infinite murderous aura. He was really angry, angry, and so angry that he was about to explode! Even if he alarmed the Hidden Immortal, he would fight and expose his killer moves!

"Boom!" He quickly burned 100 million tons of Yin and Yang Holy Water without waiting for the terrifying corpse gas and voodoo to approach his body, and a ray of extremely dark sickle-like demonic energy soared into the sky!

"Death Scythe!" appears again!

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Peng roared, and the God of Death's sickle shook, and with a click, a shrill, terrifying black magic sickle filled with the aura of death soared into the sky. The sickle broke through the crystal wall of the voodoo world and violently slashed on the chest and abdomen of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch King...

"Ahhh..." The screams of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch King shocked the minds of countless great saints and sects. The death sickle slashed on the Witch King's chest and abdomen. With a gush of death, a burst of death energy instantly sucked the Witch King's original essence and blood cleanly without leaving a drop...

"Puchi!" A sickle slashed down, and the corpse was divided into two halves, and the Ten Thousand Poison Witch King died under the God of Death's Scythe!

"How is it possible? What kind of magic weapon is so powerful?"

"Impossible, how could a dignified eighth-level great saint kill him with a sickle?" The countless heroes at the scene were dumbfounded. Due to the history of ten thousand years ago, they had been tampered with by the immortals. Almost no one of the heroes at the scene knew the true face of the God of Death Scythe, because all the information about the Demon Lord ten thousand years ago had been wiped out and would not be left in this world.

Only the three deputy sect leaders of the ancient sword sect, all of whom changed their faces in their eyes, seemed to recognize a trace of the Death Scythe. However, they had only heard of the ancient secrets of the death sickle, and they did not dare to conclude that it must be the supreme murderous blade that is forbidden in the world, and further confirmation is needed!

If you want to confirm, you must wait until you return to the sect to meet the Hidden Immortal lurking in the most mysterious holy land of the Sword Sect, and then use your magical powers to evolve the image of the God of Death Scythe. Please check the Hidden Immortals!

When the Ten Thousand Poison Witch King was killed by a sickle, the terrifying voodoo green mist penetrated into Xuanyuan Peng's body. This green mist actually ignored his protective cover, ignored his toxic saint technique, and penetrated into his blood and bones. In an instant, Xuanyuan Peng felt that his whole body was extremely weak and almost wanted to be poisoned to death on the spot!

"Ahhhh..." Xuanyuan Peng's souls were all exposed. This extremely strange voodoo actually ignored all his protection. This voodoo of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch King was indeed countless times higher and countless times stronger than the Huyan Poison Heaven he killed at the time, surpassing his limit of resistance...

"Buzz!" The Earth Mother God Tree realized something was wrong and suddenly spurted out a fountain of life, which penetrated into every inch of Xuanyuan Peng's body. The fountain of life is worthy of being a person with life and death, and the flesh and bones were flesh. In an instant, it drove out voodoo, allowing Xuanyuan Peng to quickly turn green and return to normal and become vibrant!

"This is the ancient voodoo holy technique! The holy technique melting furnace, refine it for me!" Xuanyuan Peng knew that killing a Ten Thousand Poison Witch King would be equivalent to forming a terrifying giant enemy of the ancient witch star field. His heart moved and wrapped a wisp of voodoo in the spring of life and sucked it into his sacred technique melting furnace. More than a hundred sacred techniques turned into the sky-storing flames, vigorously refining the wisp of voodoo...

"The sea embraces all rivers, and the Tao follows nature!" He suddenly used these two supreme Taoist techniques, and in an instant, countless magical talismans were stripped out from the wisp of voodoo, constantly evolved and reorganized, and suddenly condensed into an ancient voodoo array pattern talisman and flew into the cauldron of the holy art furnace!

He refined this wisp of voodoo aura, deduced this ancient voodoo aura from a wisp of voodoo aura, and formed a new holy magic skill.

His holy art furnace gradually began to show the terrible power of melting and replication! This is a new understanding that he has continuously improved and was born. The holy art furnace can melt countless holy art magic skills, constantly improve itself, and restore and replicate!

"Xiaopeng, please pay attention to the three deputy sect leaders of the ancient sword sect. They seem to be able to recognize the origin of your sickle magic weapon!" The Holy Order passed on a thought to Xuanyuan Peng, "We must escape from this place as soon as possible. There are too many powerful enemies. I must call Lei Gong and Ding Mother to help you get out of trouble!"

"Senior, I have also noticed it, but if I kill them in public, the entire Yanhuang world will have no place to stand. I beg you to kill me for me!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes shrank. When he cut out the Death Scythe, he also paid attention to the expressions of the heroes. If he activates the great killing weapon of the Holy Monument, he can definitely kill it in chaos, but that will anger the ancient sword sect and the hidden immortals hiding in the sword sect.

The Holy Order is his offering, and it is time to make great efforts. Anyway, he is bound to benefit from the Holy Order senior! Xuanyuan Peng is determined to use the good steel on the blade.

"Okay!" Sheng Ling Senran stared at the three people, and a murderous intent arose in his heart. He has been following Xuanyuan Peng to this day. In addition to accepting Xuanyuan Peng's offerings, he has also been observing and testing this son. Especially this battle for the Immortal Cultivation of the Heavenly King Palace. He has witnessed the inaction of countless giants of good and evil, and witnessed the spirit of the Heavenly King Palace, how he regarded Xuanyuan Peng as a devil, and then gradually changed his mind and finally gave the Immortal Cultivation to Xuanyuan Peng.

Those who truly have the courage and bloodiness to fight against the gods outside the domain must be Xuanyuan Peng, rather than the group of sect giants who are in trouble and selfish and selfish. The Holy Order is an immortal weapon in ancient times. He knows how to choose and who should he help?

"Ah---Thunder and lightning surface, crack it for me!" The Holy Order suddenly burned 100 million tons of Yin and Yang Holy Water, and roared. The spatial coordinates of the lightning surface that had been deduced countless times in his chest were suddenly broken and broken by him with a punch. A powerful force swept over the lightning mother cauldron, and with a huh, forcibly captured from the wormhole!

"Crack!" Rolling thunder and lightning spread throughout the sky, and a giant cauldron roared and flew into front of the Holy Order from the wormhole!

"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Orders, why did you drag us here forcibly? Hiss..." Lei Gong jumped out in anger and shouted angrily. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the sect leader and giants surrounding them all over the sky. His expression was shocked and he took a breath of air conditioning!

"What are you doing? What else can he do to bring us here? Of course, he is helping him fight. Don't talk nonsense, use energy! How much energy and how much work does it have? Without energy, we can't do anything when we come!" The mother of the LED mother trembled with a crutch, jumped over the mother's cauldron and said with a sneer. (To be continued.,(.),,,.)
Chapter completed!