"Hmph!" A heavy cold snorkeled, like the ice slag bursting in the ice world, echoing sharply in the heart lake of the disciples of Wuba Sect. A human-shaped lightning suddenly burst into the air. With a click, it condensed under the halberd that was stinging like a black dragon...

"Break it for me!" A shout sounded, and the sky was shaken, and... After Xuanyuan Peng's back, a five-color sword energy shot out, like a sun fire spirit, rising from behind him, and like a long river melted by the sun, blowing up from behind him...

"The imperial weapon is embedded in the body, the Nine Palaces of God-slaughtering, the increase of nine times the combat power will explode!" At the moment before the sword was drawn, the nine emperor soldiers including Wanwu Ding were embedded in the depths of his nine immortal bodies like lightning, forming a nine-month god-slaughtering formation, with nine hundred million pills burning wildly, and the increase of nine times the combat power will suddenly explode...

"Booming ww." ". The black halberd and the black halberd aura suddenly blasted together, and a shocking sound of the sky hit the t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t

"This..." The Master Wuba Sect almost fell to the ground. He blinked repeatedly, unable to believe the great reversal in front of him. The elders and disciples of Wuba Sect were fleeing around frantically, and were shocked one after another. There were even a few people who were too shocked and fell from the sky and fell from the ground.

"I snap..." Fatty Jin almost bit off his tongue. This powerful brother is too fierce, right? It's fierce beyond his imagination...

"Bold, die for me!" The demon leader who was floating in the void and belittled the immortals was furious and waved his hand and suppressed it.

That magic clutch was as powerful as a great mountain, as terrible as a dark curtain. It covered the sky and the sun, suppressed it!

"Yiyang sword energy, break it for me!" Xuanyuan Peng waved his hand, and the five-color sword energy suddenly appeared in his palm, and the rolling fairy aura burst out wildly, and with a sneer, stabbing at the big hand.

"A little fairy handsome man dares to attack my fourth-level demon god. A poor human being who knows how to live or die..." The fourth-level demon sneered contemptuously, and his palm was like a wolf or a tiger, slashed down...

"Puchi... sharklala..." Unexpectedly, the sword energy suddenly pierced his demon clutch. Xuanyuan Peng violently shook the sword energy, like a sharp blade that cuts the demon clutch like rotten soil. Where the sword energy fluctuated, a large area of ​​demon flesh and blood were squeezed into a rolling blood mist, and the sky was sprayed...

"Ah, ah, ah... This is impossible..." The fourth-level demon, who was severely injured, shivered in pain, and made a deafening roar...

"Big squid demonic energy, let me explode..." With a sound of bang, the pores of the fourth-level demon suddenly erupted out of the pores of the body, and the darkness was as dark as the magic juice, dyeing the sky into absolute darkness. In the black fog, two blood-colored demon eyes suddenly closed, and no one could see the figure of the demon...

"Okay, that demon was so scared that he was about to escape..." Master Wuba was floating in mid-air with excitement and shouted loudly...

"Boom!" Suddenly, in the depths of the black fog, as dense as ink, there seemed to be a dark sickle shadow, breaking through the sky, and a miserable howl of the demon, a shrill sounded through the air...

"Ah..." The devil's howls heart-wrenchingly, the sky collapses and the earth breaks, the wind cries the gods howl...

"Buzz!" An immortal aura swept through the black fog, and in an instant, there was a clear world of Wuba Peak. Xuanyuan Peng slowly flew to the ground. Everyone could vaguely see that in his palm, he grabbed a bronze witch cauldron, with the mouth of the cauldron facing down, swallowing the blood and flesh of the demon flying all over the sky. The flesh and blood of the seventy-two demons and the demon leader were all swallowed into the cauldron...

"The whole Wuba Sect, thank you for your righteous help." The leader of Wuba Sect led more than 100,000 people from all over the sect and hurriedly came forward to thank him. His sect had hundreds of thousands of disciples, but in this battle, there were only more than 100,000 people left, which was a heavy loss. "I wonder if this young hero can stay in this sect for more time. This sect will definitely take the best supplies and entertain distinguished guests..."

"Sorry, this fat junior brother and I are both disciples of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect. We came out to finish the mission and we had to rush back to receive the prize. We can't stay too much. If you feel unsafe in your sect, it's best to retreat to the far back." Xuanyuan Peng refused.

"It turns out to be a disciple of Nine Yang. No wonder he is so powerful. The sun sword energy looks so familiar." The Master Wuba nodded and said regretfully: "But this Wuba Peak is a major mountain gate that I have worked hard for several years..." He was really reluctant to withdraw. With the size of his sect, if he withdraws, he will inevitably face the fate of being merged after leaving his own mountain gate.

"Living is important!" Xuanyuan Peng said lightly. He never had any good feelings for those who value the status and identity of the sect leader than the lives of his children. He rolled up his sleeves and flew away quickly with a snap.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you are really too fierce..." Jin Mantang praised from the bottom of his heart in the sky.

"Junior brother, you are with me and do tasks. Yes, I can even share the prize with you halfway. However, you must keep my cultivation, tricks, and strength confidential, otherwise you and I will separate from you and I will not blame anyone!" Xuanyuan Peng said coldly.

"Understand, I understand my brother's thoughts. Who doesn't have any little secrets, right? My brother is as humble as a valley, hiding it, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, gaga, I like it, brother, from now on, I will follow you, I don't ask for any prizes to be given to you, I just like to follow the strong, look at the way you kill the devil, it's very satisfying..." Fatty Jin hurriedly expressed his loyalty...

Peng!...Xuanyuan Peng and Jin Mantang appeared at the mouth of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, the third-level mission: "Elders, disciples Xuanyuan and Jin Mantang have successfully completed the Wuba Peak mission. Please make an appraisal and give the corresponding prize!"

"So... impossible?" The elder Sikong suddenly stood up, with a shocked look on his face and suddenly asked.

"Why is it impossible?" Xuanyuan Peng asked coldly. Although he didn't know why the elder lied about the level strength of the seventy-two demons in front of him, he could vaguely guess that it was probably related to the three contribution disciples he killed in the Contribution Hall and the Elite Hall. He had just gotten into the Nine Yang Immortal Sect. Apart from this incident, he could not have any grudges with anyone. According to his jingyàn, he had figured out that he was wearing small shoes this time.

But he was not afraid, but wanted to see, what could this elder do?

"The appraisal must be carefully evaluated. I suspect that you have lie about the mission record. It is impossible for you to complete this mission based on the strength of you and the fat waste behind you..." Elder Sikong shouted in anger.

"Oh, did you hide anything when you registered a mission? With the strength of my Immortal General's Secret Realm and the strength of the Junior Brother Jin's Secret Realm, you can kill dozens of second-level demons, and it's not like playing?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered and retorted.

"That's right, elder, why do you suspect that we cannot complete the mission? *** We were born and died outside, and we were suspicious of this and that when we came back, can I say that I suspect that you deliberately concealed the level of the demon in the mission and deliberately asked us to die?" Fatty Jin was also a guy who was unforgivable. He shouted angrily on the spot, which immediately alarmed many disciples and gathered to watch.

"Why are you quarreling? Anyone who completes the task will have to be identified when they come back!" Several other elders who received a million yuan in hush money hurriedly talked for Elder Sikong to support the scene. Xuanyuan Peng smiled faintly, stopped ignoring them, and stood there waiting for them to identify them.

A sixth-level powerful man carefully sensed his mind and memory fragments, and gave an accurate identification of the successful mission. This surprised Elder Sikong, who was waiting to read Xuanyuan Peng's joke. He could not understand how an immortal from the secret realm of the Immortal General could beat a demon leader at the fourth level of the demon?

"This is the prize for this mission, a piece of witch god's blood, a piece of great wilderness essence, and a million-dollar pill!" Elder Sikong had no choice but to send the prize he deserved to Xuanyuan Peng according to the regulations on the reward list.

Xuanyuan Peng put away the prizes in one sleeve and said lightly: "I also want to receive the third-level mission of the Immortal Emperor's Marrow!"

"Oh, the marrow of the Immortal Emperor? There are five types of marrow of the Immortal Emperor, the marrow of the Golden Emperor, the marrow of the Qing Emperor, the marrow of the Fire Emperor, the marrow of the Earth Emperor, and the marrow of the Water Emperor. I wonder which marrow stone you want to obtain?" Elder Sikong's eyes lit up, and he felt that the opportunity for this boy Yin had come again. He quickly changed his smile and introduced him diligently.

"I want all five kinds of them. It's best to find one. You can complete it in one go and you can get the task of five kinds of marrow stones, saving you from running around." Xuanyuan Peng said without thinking.

"How magnificent, Xuanyuan, you are really arrogant and domineering Yunxiao. I'm optimistic about your future!" Elder Sikong smiled and gave him a high hat, then pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, it's true that another urgent task is the current situation, or a large city on the edge of Zhongzhou, a large city is being besieged by a group of second-level angels. This is a second-level god and demon army, and a third-level leader. The only thing that makes people worry is that there are too many. You may also know that low-level gods and demons are dispatched, often hundreds of thousands or millions to make up for the gap in their strength. I wonder if you dare to go..."

"You can be sure that this elder is all second-level gods and demons, and there is no gods and demons above the third level? I am not afraid of the number of Nine Yang disciples, because our immortal arts are mysterious, but if there are many numbers and high-level gods and demons, we can't stand it anymore. We must have accurate information so that I can get this task." Xuanyuan Peng asked afterwards. To be continued...)
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