When a group of demons heard this, they were so angry that they trembled all over and fènnu roared. Even the heroes of the Xuandao in the world showed a slight dissatisfaction on their faces. However, they could still hold back and say nothing and not disturb Su Changge's persuasion. They were not stupid. There were many powerful demons on the scene. How could one natural gate be able to suppress it? Naturally, we need to take out the benefits of the Xianzang. Please support the natural gate with all the Taoists...

"No!" Xuanyuan Peng said two words coldly!

"You...ah, honest words are good for action. Xuanyuan Peng, don't be stubborn. Listen to my advice, you can only cultivate? Just an eighth-level great saint, any ninth-level saint can kill you with your hands. In the past, you had a senior of the Holy Order to protect you. Now there are so many heroes, and the hidden immortals are lurking in the dark. If the Holy Order comes, it will be in vain..." Su Changge sighed and persuaded the "villain disciple" in front of him with affectionate feelings. "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

If it weren't for those two immortal treasures, Su Changge wouldn't have the cultivation and leisure to pay attention to Xuanyuan Peng!

"I would rather be destroyed than give it to anyone unless I am willing to give it to you, that's another matter!" Xuanyuan Peng frowned and said, "King Su Sheng, don't waste your words!"

"Serious disciple, do you really think that if you have great luck, you can make you run the world?" Su Changge finally couldn't help it, and his face roared with purple blush: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll just watch how you were killed by the heroes in the world. I'm talking so much in vain..." He stomped his feet, flew up into the sky, and jumped back to the floating mountain where the natural gate was!

"Hmph, you didn't take action, you're still a little conscience, so as not to have the blood of the Saint King of the Natural Sect on my Xuanyuan Peng's hand!" A cold thought suddenly came into Su Changge's mind that quickly jumped back, almost making him stagger and fell from the sky: arrogance, arrogance who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth. A little eighth-level cultivator dares to be so arrogant in front of the ninth-level holy king?

If it weren't for the fact that others were talking about the natural sect and the internal strife, Su Changge would really have to go back and kill Xuanyuan Peng in public. Look at him, he would have to brag about his face!

"Hahaha, since King Su's persuasion is invalid, then I, the Holy King of the Heaven-Swallowing Heaven, will be the first to take action. Suppress this kid!" With a bang, a powerful saint of demon clan jumped down on the main city tower at the Ghost Gate. It was a god python demon saint. I don't know how many qi refiners have been devoured in my life, and it is so famous all over the world. If it weren't for this fairy and demon conference, I wouldn't dare to appear openly. He would have long been jealous of the two immortals and was the first to jump out...

"Kneel down to this Saint King and offer your immortal treasure!" The Saint King of Swallowing Heaven burst out with demonic power, tens of thousands of meters tall, like an ancient god, looking down at Xuanyuan Peng, and roared unruly and roaring wildly...

"Together, we cannot let the Holy King of Swallowing Heaven swallow two immortal treasures..." A large group of demon cultivators shouted, and couldn't help but jump up and pounce on the gate of ghosts. Xuanyuan Peng came the latest, and his seat was on the most remote outside. In just a moment, hundreds of eighth-level great saints and ninth-level holy kings rushed towards him...

However, the Xuanmen Sect all watched coldly, and it was not too gdong. They all knew it well that this was the home court of the ancient sword sect. Even if they were willing to sacrifice blood and sacrifice to seize the immortal treasure, the Sword Sect was the one who won the big head in the end. Besides, even the Emperor Jin Taihuang, who had the most conflict of interest with Xuanyuan Peng, had not taken action yet. They were panicked?

Each of these top figures is much deeper than killing the demons.

"The Spear of the God of the Underworld!" Xuanyuan Pengteng stood up, stretched out his big hand, and a black magic spear suddenly sucked into his palm. At a lightning speed, he faced the python body tens of thousands of meters tall in front of him, and suddenly took action...

squeezing... like lightning, countless blood holes bloomed on the demon body of the Holy King of Swallowing Heaven. The blood waves sprayed were like waterfalls flying over...

"Wow!..." The Holy King of Swallowing Heaven burst out with an incredible roar. Before he could do anything, he was sucked into a turbulent demon cauldron with witch flames!

"Roar!..." The roar of the Heavenly Swallowing Holy King was heard from the witch cauldron, as if he was about to break the pound and fly out, swallow Xuanyuan Peng alive. But in an instant, his rage sound became a terrifying roar of ghosts and wolves howling. It was vaguely visible that among the witch flames soaring into the sky, there were figures of witch demons flashing...

"Half-immortal weapon, not half-immortal weapon, no wonder it can trap a ninth-level demon saint king..." The knowledgeable Xuanmen figure took a breath and changed his color in horror. Su Changge, the ninth-level saint king of the natural sect who had just flew back, saw it so dark that he almost fainted. He had just cursed Xuanyuan Peng for not knowing that the sky was high and the earth was thick. He didn't expect that the Heaven-Swallowing Holy King, who was also the ninth-level saint king, would be picked into the half-immortal weapon in one encounter, and he wanted to refine it alive...

ruguo If he really fought with Xuanyuan Peng regardless of his face, he might be the terrifying scene of his Su Sheng King falling into the witch cauldron and being refined by the witch flames! At this point, Su Changge was shocked and sweated all over.

"Kill and kill..." Hundreds of demon cultivators slashed out palm waves, sacrificing Taoist weapons, hitting Xuanyuan Peng like a rainstorm, all of whom wanted to kill and seize treasures. They also saw the amazing scene of Xuanyuan Peng angrily refining the Saint King of Devouring Heaven. Unfortunately, they were so fast that they had already rushed to the front. Relying on the large number of people, they all took action...

"Hongmeng Tower!" A tower-shaped magic weapon soared into the sky from Xuanyuan Peng's heavenly spirit, and suddenly shook. The purple true energy like a waterfall fell down, wrapping Xuanyuan Peng in a purple fairy stream...

"Another half-immortal weapon?" The world's heroes almost popped out their eyes and exclaimed in a burst of voice!

"Papapapapapapapapapapa..." Hongmeng's true energy resisted the crazy attacks of the eighth-level airflow and the ninth-level airflow, and countless trembling ripples were bursting out, but it was always a palm wave, a magic weapon that could tear the protection of the purple fairy stream and protect Xuanyuan Peng firmly!

"The Witch God is coming!" Xuanyuan Peng raised his hand, and the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldrons rotated wildly, puffing... A wave of the Witch God's palm shook down more than ten eighth-level great saints and dispersed a ninth-level holy king...

"No, help, help... I don't want to die, I don't want to die, save me, save me..." The eighth-level saint's howling roar was immediately heard from the Wanwu Cauldron. Their Taoist bodies were burning like candles, and the roar before death made people tremble in their hearts and hearts tremble...

"Hmph, black hole fragments are all for me. Let's dissolve them into my body. The flesh and blood essence is all sacrifices. Great Witch God, taste them all!" Xuanyuan Pengtou Xuan Hongmeng Tower stood proudly among the demons and demons. His big hand slapped the wall of the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron, and the raindrop-like black hole fragments flew out one after another. They were all fragments of the black hole law rules of the eighth-level saint who had just been refined and refined into his body to enhance Ziji's strength. The remaining flesh and blood essences were all turned into strands of blood mist energy, and were greedily swallowed into the belly by the witch demons...

The Twelve Witch Demons are the clone of the soul of the Twelve Witch Gods in the human world!

"What a cruel little devil, come together. Kill and kill..."

"Yes, more wolves bite the tiger to death. More ants bite the elephant to death. Except for many treasures, Xuanyuan Peng is considered a shime thing?"

More than a hundred demons, seeing the attack being blocked by Hongmeng's true energy, gritted their teeth in anger. When they heard the roar of their good friends before they died, they were even more angry and angry. They shouted and burst out the strongest power, activate various magic weapons, and blasted violently at Xuanyuan Peng. Some of them formed the three talent formation, the four symbol formation, the five elements formation and other killing formations, and violently suppressed them down...

"Boom, rumbling!..." The purple fairy stream in the tent was shattered and trembled like a wave. Xuanyuan Peng stood steadily on the ground, under the Hongmeng Tower, not afraid of their attacks at all. méiyou is a person who can tear the protection of Hongmeng's true qi.

"Since you are not afraid of death, then let me die!" Xuanyuan Peng was aroused by killing, and sneered, and fènnu blasted out with one move to the witch god. In an instant, the voices of eighth-level great saints flew into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron like dumplings. méiyou could withstand the bombardment of the witch god...

"Si, sizzle, sizzle..." Among the rolling witch flames, the great saints of the demon clan and the great saints of the demon sect were refined into ashes. The fragments of black holes like rain flew out one after another, dissolved into Xuanyuan Peng's body, making his breath continue to grow, and their flesh and blood became sacrifices and were swallowed by the witch demon...

"No, the little devil Xuanyuan is too arrogant. A single eighth-level great saint is not the opponent of the unity of other people's treasures. Retreat and replace it with the eighth-level great saint who combines the killing formation!" A ninth-level holy king of the demon clan shouted from afar. Most of the people who took action in the field were from the demon clan, and there were not as many people from the demon clan, so he hurriedly gave advice.

"Kill, let the three thousand immortal-killing sword formations of my Tian Monkey Clan suppress this!" With a bang, the entire three thousand eighth-level Tian Monkey Saints turán activated the killing formation, as if they had crushed the sky curtain, and they were whistling and whistling down. Three thousand shrilling sword energy circled to form a black and white Yin-Yang fish, and the murderous aura soared into the sky...

"The great catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and the vast power hidden by all forces will appear one after another!"

"Yes, tèbié is a demon clan, a demon clan, a beast clan, a sea clan, etc. Although they were squeezed into remote corners by human clans or starry sky planes, they have been sleeping on firewood and hiding their galls in recent years. I don't know how many earth-shaking people have secretly cultivated, and have always dreamed of restoring the era of prehistoric ancestors."

"Hmph, this catastrophe is considered timely and can kill countless dangers to the human race in the signs!" Witnessing the power of the immortal-killing sword formation of the Tianhou Monkeys, the people in the Xuanmen conveyed their thoughts and exchanged their own ideas. Tèbié was a person in the Sword Sect, looking at the demons, and the coldness of the tèbié...

"Good come! Wanliu returns to the sect, the witch god comes to his body, kill the spear of the Nether God!" Xuanyuan Peng saw the Three Thousand Heavens Monkey Sword Formation rolling and killing, with a long roar, three ultimate moves took action at the same time, and the sacrificial breath suddenly exploded. The spear of the Nether God carried the power of the witch god and assassinated out like a rainstorm...

"Master, we are here to help the battle!" Twenty ninth-level saint kings, turán, stood up from the Hongmeng Tower, and with the joint force of a "Hunyuan Killing Formation", they suddenly launched a killing move that shocked the world and weeped ghosts and gods. The rolling palm waves made a large area of ​​space collapse, and the terrifying black hole sucked in and tore it apart...

"Wow wow wow..." The three thousand heavenly monkeys were killed like rain, howling and falling into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron. Suddenly, the witch flames soared into the sky swallowed them all...

"Sheep..." The sound of refining that made people scalp tingle was mixed with the miserable howls of the monkeys, like a feast of human flesh, which made people stunned...

"Huhhhh..." Xuanyuan Peng's Danhai shook, and the black hole fragments flew out of the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron and dissolved into his body. Crack, crack, crack... Inside his body, there were sounds of bone-like explosions that made the bones soft and weak. Hǎoxiàng Black holes formed in his body, and even whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, howling trembling sounds of ghosts and gods...

"Ah, why are Xuanyuan Peng kěnéng? Why do Xuanyuan Peng have many saints lackeys?" A total of twenty immortal saints appeared in the phantom of Hongmeng Tower and joined forces to help Xuanyuan Peng. This scene shocked every strong man in the audience, and the screams were endless...

"Mingbái, mingbái, no wonder he is young and dares to be crazy and fight against the people of the world. It turns out that he relied on the half-immortal weapon to subdue a group of ninth-level saint kings as lackeys. It's really hateful. The devil's method!" A holy king of the demon clan roared in anger...

The Tian Monkey Clan attacked three thousand people in one fell swoop. This battle record immediately shocked countless eighth-level saints who were eager to try and wanted to kill people and seize treasures. However, more ninth-level saints in the field snorted heavily, all of whom wanted to avenge the demon clan and the demon clan members who died at his hands...

"Don't panic, this little devil Xuanyuan has an irreconcilable grudge with the King of the Underworld. The King of the Underworld has the cultivation of the Earth Immortal and has a semi-immortal weapon, which is enough to suppress this beast!" Ximen Xue, the sect leader of the ancient sword sect, shook his sleeves and suddenly curbed the slightly chaotic heroes in the field and ordered the King of the King of the King of the Movement.

Letting the lackey of Jin Taihuang suppress Xuanyuan Peng was a clever plan set by Chi Yangzi, the Hidden Immortal Chi. Moreover, the entire Taoist clan and the Earth Immortal-level dragons gathered in an independent cave in Yanhuang Peak to hold a higher-level meeting. There were very many earth immortals on the scene, among which the Jin Taihuang was left by Ximen Xue to deal with Xuanyuan Peng. Because the Nether clan had attacked the immortal clan in the heaven ten thousand years ago and was not worthy of participating in the highest-level earth immortal conference.

From the beginning, Emperor Jin was defined by the Hidden Immortal Chi Yangzi as a lackey of the Nether Clan. If it weren't for the warning of the Tiansha Star, the catastrophe would come, and Emperor Jin would have planned a grand strategy to fight the invasion of alien races, and he would not have had time to deal with Xuanyuan Peng. Why would it be Emperor Jin who was promoted and reused by him?

"Abide by the order!" Jin Taihuang Teng stood up, waved his hand, and the heroes of the Underworld clan under his command stood up with a loud bang, flew with him, and rushed towards the gate of hell...

"Puku!" With the sound of raindrops shooting, Jin Taihuang led 9,999 masters of the Nether Clan to fly down on the main city tower of the Ghost Gate Pass. He had the cultivation of a tenth-level earth immortal, and a Taihuang Seal was held in the palm of his palm. It was a semi-immortal weapon that combines the essence of the Taihuang Sword, Taihuang Sutra, and Taihuang Qiankun Diagram, and tempered and upgraded into. (To be continued.)
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