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Chapter 757 If you dare to provoke me, you must die!

Now, as long as he has his mind moved, he can capture this magic spear and engage in a shocking battle.

"Hahaha, boy Xuanyuan, I have long been disliked. I am about to kill you to seize the treasure. Since you have another immortal treasure in Laojun Palace, it is my Pingtian's must-kill target. Come on, don't leave, look at the stick!" The Great Saint of Pingtian sneered cruelly, stretched out his demon claws, and the sun talisman flew down his claws...

Boom!... billions of golden lights of sunlight burst out, and a huge endless shadow of terrifying sticks slashed down like a sky curtain...

"A stick of mountains and rivers breaks!" The roar of the Great Sage of Pingtian shocked the earth. The demonic power of the eighth-level great saint burst out. The scene of the sun talisman slashing down really had a blow, and the sky and the earth were shattered...

"What a powerful demon saint, he is worthy of being the overlord of the Ten Thousand Demon Stars. With such momentum, he can compete with an immortal holy king. It's awesome, so awesome!"

"Hmph, the eighth-level great saint is also divided into three or nine. Although Xuanyuan Peng is also an eighth-level great saint, although he can kill the seventh-level Li Jianqing with one spear, he is born to be inferior to the demon clan in physical strength. If he fights at the same level, he probably can really smash Xuanyuan Peng to death with one stick..."

"Hey, the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman is profitable. Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. When the fisherman is the last laugh, it's all!"

More than 10,000 saints, great saints, immortal saints and the immortals of Tongtian all held the mentality of sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and watched the battle of the demons with a sneer. Whether Xuanyuan Peng wins or Pingtian Great Saint wins, it will consume huge mana energy. At that time, can it still fly out of the Wuzhi Mountain of the heroes in the world?

"Broken your mother!" Xuanyuan Peng laughed long, and the spear of the God of Underworld suddenly stabbed out, and the sharp spear tip was extremely accurate on the slashing talisman...

"Crack..." The sun talisman with golden light was suddenly broken by a shrill spear blade, and a spear broke out, bursting out a shrill sound of breaking sound...

"Break!" Xuanyuan Peng held the spear in both hands and shook it hard. The spear blade stimulated without limit. He suddenly passed through the two broken sticks like lightning, and stabbed hard into the chest and abdomen of the Great Sage of Pingtian...

"Boom!" The Dan Sea of ​​the Great Saint of Pingtian was stinged by a spear, and the rolling dark flames were burning wildly in the air. Hundreds of millions of demon monkeys screamed and struggled in the sea of ​​fire...

"Ah...ahhhhh..." The great saint of Pingtian no longer had the ferocious aura on the extremely ferocious monkey face, and turned into unbelievable. The heart-wrenching pain made him tremble all over his body, and he screamed with pain. He danced and hung on the dark magic spear, and was picked up by Xuanyuan Peng in the void. Even if he had the magic power to soar into the sky, he could no longer use it under the terrible death energy...

Once the spear of the God of the Underworld pierces the body, the rolling death energy explodes, tearing up all vitality, killing all laws, and the rolling dark flames burn all magic power. In other words, the mana that Qi Refiners are proud of is a gasoline-like combustion aid under the terrifying black dark flame...

The more powerful the magic power, the more surging it is. The more boiling the energy, the faster you die!

"Impossible, impossible. I am the peak sage of the eighth level, Xuanyuan Peng, you, you are just a middle-level sage, why is it me who defeated me? Why?" The Great Saint of Pingtian screamed to the sky unwillingly, and his sad roar was like thunder...

"Die!" Xuanyuan Peng did not pay attention to his sad roar. With a sound of the mother of Earth, the roots pierced into the body of the Great Saint Pingtian like a rainstorm. After sucking his demon saint's energy in an instant, he formed an eighth-level Tongtian Fruit. The remaining demon saint's skin was submerged in the raging black flames. Hundreds of millions of demon monkeys were tragically affected and died...

"Who else?" Xuanyuan Peng held the spear in his right hand and slapped hard in the void under his feet. The air spread out like ripples. His eyes were murderous and his roar shocked the scene!

"Hmph, Xuanyuan Peng, do you think that killing a seventh-level saint and an eighth-level saint can shock the heroes in the world? You are too overestimating your own abilities!" An immortal saint king sneered and stood up!

"Take the Heavenly King Palace and Laojun Palace, get out!" Another earth immortal figure, carrying his hands on his back, as if he was supporting the sky pillar. He said lightly, but no one dared to underestimate his words.

"Haha, who are you scaring? Xuanyuan Peng, do you think we are all scared?" More immortal saints, immortals of heaven and earth, stepped out one after another. Under the leadership of these powerful figures, some saints and great saints who were shocked by Xuanyuan Peng's bloody methods gave up the idea of ​​turning around and running away. They had greedy eyes flashed in their eyes, and the gods who were fishing for troubled waters were surrounded from all directions...

"Xuanyuan Peng, if you don't hand over the immortal treasure you have today, you will be dead. Be aware of your circumstances and leave the immortal treasure and get out!" An eighth-level great saint followed behind several immortal holy kings, sneering and roaring with a fox and a tiger's power!

"Okay! OK! OK! Is this the so-called heroes in the world? Are you not afraid of death for the sake of the immortal treasure? Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wishes and let you all become my stepping stones and die for me!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, looking down on more than ten thousand masters of the sky with his spear...

The Sumeru world slowly opened, and a golden light shone with a cave heaven crystal wall system seemed slow and fast, and suddenly surrounded every powerful man who didn't want to leave in his cave heaven world. A rough count was that there were 12,000 people! Among them, five earth immortals, thirty ninth-level saints, more than one thousand eighth-level saints, and the rest were seventh-level saints...

Wherever these two thousand people were placed, they were all figures who stomped their feet and the world was trembling. But today, they were all completely surrounded by Xuanyuan Peng using his cave crystal wall. Every master was so angry that he was trembling all over his body. This was clearly looking down on the world and looking down on the heroes...

"Okay, Xuanyuan Peng, as the saying goes, you are good, you will be guilty of your own evil, you will not survive! You break out of the cave world, surrounded the heroes, and want to play a one-sword game, hum, we are just going to completely kill you, blow up your cave world, and completely suppress you..." A saint king, with a blue face, roaring like thunder...

"Arrogant, since you are so arrogant, then let me die!" Another ninth-level saint king, grinned coldly, stepped out in one step, as if he had crossed the distance between him and Xuanyuan Peng in an instant, and suddenly appeared in front of him. He stretched out his big hand to cover the sky and blocked all possible escape routes. With a bang, he pressed towards Xuanyuan Peng's head...

"Today, I will let you understand how terrifying the immortal power of the ninth-level holy king is!" The divine thought of this ninth-level holy king suddenly sounded in everyone's mind. Every strong man who was encircled into the cave heaven crystal wall showed a knowing smile on his face. Yes, an eighth-level great saint may be able to fight and kill a high-level great saint at the middle level, but it is impossible to cross a large secret realm and kill an immortal saint!

In the entire Xuan Realm, the Holy King symbolizes the invincibility of the world! Because ordinary earth immortals, such a person will not easily deal with a younger generation unless they are both Earth Immortals. These are also the five earth immortals on the scene, from beginning to end, they basically disdain to talk to Xuanyuan Peng.

With the status and identity of the Earth Immortal, they don’t have to speak and do anything at all. There are countless people who want to make friends with them, curry favor with them, and take the initiative to fight and kill Xuanyuan Peng for them.

"I want to see how terrifying it is?" Xuanyuan Peng sent a divine thought to the voice, and the power of the believer in the Sumeru Cave Heaven suddenly poured into his palm, and hundreds of tons of yin Yang energy also burned wildly...

"Puchi!" The shrill spear of the God of Underworld pierced through the huge palm of the ninth-level holy king covering the sky. The tent of the holy king was hot-blooded, and the raindrops were flying...

"Sad son, I'm so brave..." The ninth-level saint king suddenly shouted with anger, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger. The incredible god was about to sacrifice his immortal Taoist soldiers...

"The Witch God is here, come in!" Xuanyuan Peng roared, and suddenly a large amount of the Witch God's aura burst out from his body. The Nether God's Spear was crazily raised, and with a sound of the puff, it suddenly pulled a ninth-level holy king into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron that was hanging out!

"Bang!" A cauldron roared and clamped on the giant cauldron. In an instant, the Ninth-level Holy King, the roar of the Ninth-level Holy King, was heard from the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron...

"Half-immortal weapon? Do you actually have a refined half-immortal weapon?" A earth immortal's eyes lit up, and his disdainful eyes finally stared at the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron. His eyes were vicious, and he judged its extraordinaryness at a glance, and identified that it definitely surpassed the scope of Taoist magic weapons. It was an absolute half-immortal weapon!

"Ah, half-immortal weapon?", "It's really a half-immortal weapon!" Suddenly, the other four earth immortals also had unconcealed fiery aura in their eyes. One of them nodded: "If I make a good judgment, this guy should have taken out a half-immortal weapon from the Laojun Palace Immortal Collection I just obtained!"

"The Laojun Palace itself is also a half-immortal weapon. So, this guy has two half-immortal weapons? Ha, I am blessed to be able to divide one more half-immortal weapon. This is much stronger than getting much energy!" A earth immortal finally burst out from his face without moving. In his realm, the only thing that can make him moved is the half-immortal weapon or half-immortal level energy, and no other level is eye-catching...

"Wow..." At this moment, a terrifying howl that was so deep that it was heard from the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron, and then no sound came out!

"As all the earth immortals, a saint king in the hands of this little devil, I would like to ask you to say something!" An immortal saint king suddenly begged to the five earth immortals. At the beginning, their group of saint kings really didn't take Xuanyuan Peng to heart. Unexpectedly, in an instant, Xuanyuan Peng refined a ninth-level companion, which immediately shocked the minds of these saint kings. They were not the ones who united, and were waiting for others to be the first to stand out. It was still this saint king who was smart. Seeing that the five earth immortals coveted the witch cauldron, they immediately asked them to speak and issue orders... (To be continued.,,,.)
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