"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff..." In an instant, millions of vampires were pierced through their bodies by their sharp roots and rolled into the air. The terrifying sucking trembled. In an instant, the Earth Mother God Tree sucked the vampires penetrating the roots into skin and bones. Countless roots shook, and large areas of ashes were flying all over the sky...

"Crackling..." Millions of holy fetal fruits and heavenly fruits condensed densely in the huge tree crown branches and leaves of Mother Earth...

"What a powerful combat power, ww." "Please search Piaotianyi, the novel is better and faster! It is simply a killer weapon in group battles!" Xuanyuan Peng stared at the scene of freeing up a large space. He was shocked by the killing power of the Earth Mother God Tree. What surprised him even more was that the Earth Mother God Tree drained the essence and blood of every vampire. In addition to killing the enemy, it also produced holy fetal fruits and Tongtian Fruits. This is a spoil containing upgraded energy, which can help him improve countless new 6 people's Pan's annoyance ? br/>

"Source..." At this moment, the five blood emperors were sluggishly refined by the flames of the witch gods and were about to turn into ashes at any time. Xuanyuan Peng seized the opportunity and suddenly poured out the Buddha's light, and instantly spent all their evil thoughts, murderous intentions, and fierce flames, and turned into believers who had initial conversion...

"Come out!" Xuanyuan Peng waved his hand, and five drops of blood emperor's essence and blood flew out, and was thrown into Mount Sumeru. While reshaping his body, he accelerated his shijiān and continued to use the light of refuge in the Buddha to infuse their souls and enhance the loyalty of faith. At this point, the Five Blood Emperors became his thugs.

"Demon Ferry, you protect the earthly mother's sacred tree, I'll go and rescue the blood river cart!" Xuanyuan Peng ordered, turned around and flashed in front of the blood-colored crystal wall standing on the earth. His big hand slowly raised up. A violent force swelled in his palm and suddenly pressed on the crystal wall...

"Peng!...Crack..." With a loud noise, the blood-colored crystal wall shattered countless shattered cracks. Xuanyuan Peng turned into lightning and flashed in suddenly...

"Huh?" As I saw, the spirit of the Blood River Cart was seriously injured by the blood emperors. Kneeling on the ground, the young blood armor overlord was holding his head with a grim face, and was sucking his energy frantically. The entire Blood River Cart was dark and the light of the blood sea was sharply reduced...

"Stop him, give me another ten minutes, and I will completely swallow all the blood chariots and be promoted to the lower demigod!" The son of the demigod suddenly saw Xuanyuan Peng killing in. He shouted in a fierce voice...

"Let me do it!" A high-level blood god roared, raised his big hand, and a bloody broad-blade blood sword flew into his palm, with great sword energy...

"Slay the sky with one sword, cut the ground with one sword, cut people with one sword! Crush three swords, kill and kill..." The Blood Emperor roared violently, and three earth-shaking sword shadows flew out. Three sword energy, regardless of order, cut people's head, chest, abdomen, legs and feet, as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder...

"Hongmeng Tower, come out for me!" A purple-spirited pagoda rose slowly, rolling Hongmeng's true energy hangs in front of Xuanyuan Peng like a waterfall, and his figure suddenly escaped into the tower...

"Clang clang clang..." Three sword energy that cut the sky and the earth pierced the tower body and vibrant air rolled like waves...

"Hmph, I will kill three swords, and the tower treasure will explode..." The Blood Emperor flashed through this divine thought confidently and arrogantly!

"The Witch God is coming! The God of Death Scythe!" Unexpectedly, a palm wave and a sickle shadow were slashed out from the tower. Each sensation flow shocked the heavens, and a large piece of blood-colored shijiè was collapsing...

"Not good!..." The Emperor of Sword Holding the Blood Sword changed drastically. With a wave of the broad sword, a heavy sword mountain and a sea of ​​swords swept through, firmly protecting him in the infinite sword energy...

"Crack..." The Witch God's palm wave and the God of Death's sickle shadow slashed, and the sound of a rolling explosion of the swelling was burst. The Blood Emperor held the sword screamed with a tragic sound. With just one move, he shook his whole body torn and spewed out countless blood arrows...

"Well? What a strong Xuan Cultivator, but when can a mere eighth-level black hole be rampant?" The other twenty-nine Blood Emperors thought that the sword-holding Blood Emperor would suppress Xuanyuan Peng in an instant. Seeing this scene, they all took a breath of air. However, no matter how brave Xuanyuan Peng was, bijing was just the power of the black hole secret realm in the eyes of the Blood Emperors...

"The Blood Emperor joins hands and kills the enemy with one blow!" Boom! Thirty Blood Emperors, turán lined up in a line, and slashed out a palm wave. Suddenly, the sky shook and the earth shook, ghosts cried and howled, and the palm shadows rolled, like mountains and seas, destroying and suppressing them down...

"Destiny dominates the way!" Xuanyuan Peng stepped forward with a big hand, waved his hand, and a rolling torrent of fate suddenly floated out. He was like the Lord of Destiny who was above destiny, with a thick layer of gold on his skin...

"The chaos of fate!" Xuanyuan Peng shook his arms, and a huge wave burst out from the torrent of fate. In the souls of the thirty blood emperors, countless illusions filled the souls of the thirty blood emperors. It seemed that they were facing a god. When the gods were angry, the blood emperors died one after another, and the torrent of fate completely submerged them...

"Ah..." Thirty blood emperors were frightened and retreated their palms one after another, and their fierce flames were greatly reduced...

"Death God's Scythe!" With a sneer, Xuanyuan Peng danced the demon sickle with his hand, like chopping through the sky, and slashed with force on Mount Hua, and slashed at the son of the demigod who was swallowing the blood-sucking energy of the chariot spirit...

"A bunch of wastes!" The son of the demigod shouted angrily at the sky, and had to let go of the blood cart. He roared angrily, opened his mouth and spewed out a long wave of blood, roaring at the sickle shadow...

"Crack, Crack, Crack..." In the deafening explosion, the magic sickle slashed the blood wave. Although it slowed down slightly, it continued to slash like a mountain collapse...

"Bang!" The son of the Demigod took advantage of the slightly stagnant space of the blood wave and sacrificed a Demigod Hall. The rolling Demigod's aura erupted like mist, immediately blocking the slash of the demon sickle...

The blood river carriage spirit stood up in a panic, and flashed, then rushed behind Xuanyuan Peng. His face was depressed and he said in a panic: "It turns out that you saved me. I remember you. You once refined a large amount of Buddha blood in my boundless sea of ​​blood to nourish the physical strength of you and your believers..."

"Yes, it's me. The great catastrophe of heaven and earth is known. No one can escape from it. You are no exception. If you don't want to die, you can only fight!" Xuanyuan Peng's aura was as majestic as a mountain. His head was hanging like a mountain, like a mountain, standing in front of the spirit of the Blood River Carriage and protecting him.

"I am a magic weapon, I am the magic weapon of the Taoist clan, but just now, I was almost swallowed up all the energy by the alien race. I am zhidào. The great disaster of heaven and earth is coming, and no one can escape. Instead of being seized and exploited by the enemy, it is better to make the Taoist clan have a destiny. I am willing to entrust the Blood River Cart to you!" The Blood River Cart weapon spirit said excitedly. If Xuanyuan Peng hadn't come here in time, he would have been the son of the Demigod of the Blood Clan, as if it were a stepping stone, he would have been promoted to a demigod!

"Hmph, Blood River Cart, you are mine, no one can take it away. Not only you, the boy from the East, you and your treasures are mine, hahahahaha..." The son of the demigod sneered, waved his hand, and the demigod Hall roared, covering the sky and suppressing the sun...

"My demigod artifact, one encounter to crush you!" The demigod son's roar made him shook his shijiè. The wind and clouds changed, and the ghosts cried and howled...

"Is that so? The end of the gods is you who killed..." Xuanyuan Peng let out a long roar, and suddenly punched out. This punch was made. The heaven and earth's peers were trapped in a bloody rain. Countless demons were roaring, countless golden gods were withering and dying, and a terrifying scene of killing gods...

"Sharp!" The sound of magic weapon was exploding at the burst sound of the bomb. The Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron was like a mountain collapse, and it hit the Demigod Hall. Xuanyuan Peng's killing god punch broke all the space distance and suddenly hit the chest of the Demigod Son, so fast that there was no room for flashing...

"Kill God, just you?" The arrogant voice of the son of the demigod sounded, and suddenly there was a muffled groan. With a puff, a ferocious blood arrow was sprayed out. One of his arms that hit Boom, exploded inch by inch, and the blood mist in the sky shot like a sword like rain...

"This fist power is so terrible..." The son of the demigod didn't finish his sentence. His shoulders and half of his chest exploded, and white bones were exposed, causing him to scream in pain. The bloody shijiè turned into a net of light and entered his body. He suffered a severe injury and could no longer support his cave...

"Protect the son of the demigod..." Thirty blood emperors panicked and rushed up unwillingly. The shocking blood emperor palm waves and earth-shaking blood emperor magic weapons launched a storm-like attack on Xuanyuan Peng. One of the blood emperors hurriedly helped the son of the demigod and retreated in a hurry...

"Yin and Yang, the wind and rain are vast, and millions of demons destroy the gods!" Xuanyuan Peng looked fearless, spoke the truth, and his whole body was shocked. The end of the gods, in his back, millions of hideous demons appeared, and turned into rolling waves of rage, and rushed towards the thirty blood emperors like a tsunami...

"Ah, why kěnéng..."

"It's an illusion, it's an illusion, it's true..."

"Pushpeng...wow..."

The Blood Emperors who mistakenly thought it was an illusion were trampled into flesh mud by the ferocious demons like raging waves, shattered into blood rain, and the sky was filled with the screams of the Blood Emperor, the sky was filled with the demon shadows of the demons, and the sky was filled with the splattering nitrogen...

"This magic seems to be created specifically to restrain our divine realm. Retreat, withdraw for the time being... Dongfang boy, my son Andrews, will not let you go..." The son of the demigod was so scared that he was speechless, and screamed strangely, and stomped hissing and ran away...

"You can leave if you want to leave?" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes suddenly stared at Andrews! (To be continued.)
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