Chapter 884: The First Line of War
"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 infinity powerful man carefully sensed his mind and memory fragments, and quickly gave an accurate identification of the 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 primary realm?
"This is the prize for this mission, a piece of witch god's blood, a piece of great wilderness essence, a million infinite pills!" 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 Immortal Emperor, the marrow of the Immortal Emperor, the marrow of the Immortal Emperor, the marrow of the Immortal Emperor, the marrow of the Immortal Emperor, and the marrow of the Immortal Emperor. I wonder which marrow stone you are going to receive?" Elder Sikong's eyes lit up, and he felt that the opportunity for this kid 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 he pondered for a moment and said, "Well, it's true that another urgent task is still the edge of Zhongzhou, a great city is being besieged by a group of second-level angels. This is a second-level god and demon army, without 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. They can often be 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. Isn't there any 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 the number is large and the number is high-level gods and demons. We can't stand it anymore. We must have accurate information before we can receive this task." Xuanyuan Peng asked afterwards.
"Student Xuanyuan, as my predecessor and prestige as the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, I can even use my immortal morality as a guarantee. The above information is absolutely 100% accurate, it depends on whether you dare to answer it?" Elder Sikong said passionately with a fairy-like spirit.
"Okay, then I'll take on this task!" Xuanyuan Peng looked at the reward list. In addition to the Five Emperors Marrow Stone, this task also has a generous reward of infinite pills. It must be to compare the regulations that the more gods and demons you can kill, the more pills you reward. He is determined to win the Five Emperors Marrow Stone. If he can get it, his five-color sword energy will definitely go to the next level. The infinite pills are about to be distributed to Fatty Jin, although he is just a fun person.
Taking on this task, Xuanyuan Peng took Jin Mantang and walked out of the Elders' Hall without stopping. As soon as he left, several other elders surrounded him: "Hehe, Elder Sikong, the task you gave him just now was deliberately lowering the level of gods and demons..."
"Understand, brothers, don't worry. Each person will pay a 5 million hush fee later!" Elder Sikong said with a smile on his face, but he gritted his teeth in his heart, wishing he could poke these vampires to death, but in order to ensure that the secrets were not leaked, he had to block the mouths of these people.
"Brother, I secretly wrote down all the conversations between you and the elder just now with the talisman that recorded the sound and images. If that old boy dares to cheat us again this time, he will definitely let that old boy go away when he comes back." Jin Mantang gasped, approached Xuanyuan Peng in a terrifying manner, and conveyed a thought to him.
"It's done very well, no need to guess. That old boy must have concealed the truth of the mission. I suspect that he might be in the Elite Hall, killing one of the three relatives or tribe members. In short, he must have a bit of hatred with me." Xuanyuan Peng guessed.
"I feel that's the same. Otherwise, who would wear shoes for no reason for someone you don't know?" Fatty Jin muttered, and the two of them speeded up and climbed into a space formation.
"Boom!" This time, it was directly teleported to the edge of Zhongzhou, Dawei City, which was on the front line of the war!
As soon as the two of them walked off the space array plate, they heard a loud bang, and a sharp gun shadow pierced through the air, and the teleportation array plate was slashed with one shot...
"I'm so scary. A few seconds later, we both burst into the teleportation channel..." Fatty Jin was so scared that his face was deserted, and he howled like a pig like a pale paper.
"That old bastard is still known as the moral guarantee of immortals. I really don't know. How can you say such shameless words?" Xuanyuan Peng calmly looked at the battle situation around him. Fatty Jin was infected by his calm emotions and looked around...
But this great city is similar to a prosperous city with all connections. It is not a state city of a state, but a sect city with a narrow sect under the state city. According to the general naming rules, the sect owner of this city must be the great sect. It covers an area of tens of thousands of acres, is equipped with a huge protective immortal array all over the body, and there are countless small cave halls and pavilions, and the immortals and human races in the city are no less than billions.
Such a big city is now surrounded by four-winged angels as dense as heavy rain. Tens of thousands of six-winged angels led groups of four-winged angels fighting in the sky, attacking the protective immortal formations madly. It can be seen that even eight-winged angels are appearing...
"*** Old man, this is going to cheat my father... The two-winged angels are the first level. The four-winged angels are the second level. The six-winged wings are the third level. The eight-winged wings are comparable to the immortals in the fourth secret realm. Is this the same second-level angel legion? Is it that old man, go back and see how my fat man dealt with you..." Jin Mantang was sweating all over his head, and he cursed tremblingly. He was really scared. This was simply a burning slaughterhouse. Every moment, I don't know how many immortal soldiers and immortal generals were dying in battle. He was only the cultivation of the immortal general...
"Hahaha. What a battlefield, let go, kill a lot!" Xuanyuan Peng was exactly the opposite of him. He roared and murderous intent. Countless gods and demons mean countless gods and demons, and gods and demons. For the immortals, it is not good energy. If they absorb it, it will be harmful and useless. However, Xuanyuan Peng is an exception. He is eager to obtain countless gods and demons' blood. Each drop of gods and demons' blood is no less than ten thousand infinite pills.
"Brother, I know you're angry, but... are you crazy..." Fatty Jin almost fainted when he saw him excited. This senior brother is his protective umbrella. He is a bit of experience with him. He is satisfied with the occasional gift-giving soup, but he doesn't want to have any problems.
"It's okay, I'll just receive you from one of my magic weapons!" Xuanyuan Peng saw that he was as scared as pale as paper, smiled faintly and rolled him into the Hongmeng Tower with one sleeve. Fatty Jin, with a flash in front of him, suddenly descended into a giant tower filled with purple air. He was frightened. Although he had entered the treasure cave, he always felt that this time, he would really be in a life of death.
"Where are the idiots coming from? Hurry up and dodge..." A strong figure suddenly shook off a two-winged angel in the distance, and shouted fiercely at Xuanyuan Peng because he saw a six white-winged angel in the air stabbing him in the air, and the latter was looking around, so angry that he couldn't help but curse and remind him, cursing in his heart, the rookie fairy who had just been teleported from somewhere...
"Peng!" Xuanyuan Peng slashed up with a punch, shattering a holy spear, blasting the chest of the six-winged angel. With a click, he grabbed his angel's heart bloodily. When Wanwu Ding shook, he took the dead six-winged angel in.
"..." The thick and powerful man quickly rubbed his eyes. He felt that he was confused. He was a six-winged angel...
Whoosh... Xuanyuan Peng stomped his feet, and his figure shot like an arrow through the clouds, rising into the air, rising higher and higher...
"Damn young immortal, come on together and kill him..." A six-winged angel caught a tragic scene where Xuanyuan Peng punched a tribe. He was so angry that he roared to the sky. His six wings slammed his wings and blew at Xuanyuan Peng with a scream. The angels from all directions, with their murderous eyes, stared at him one after another, and flew over like locusts...
"Hmph, the end of the gods, let me explode!" Xuanyuan Peng was surrounded, not afraid of it. He raised his big hand and a circle of divine light suddenly burst out from his palm. With a sound of bloated, a circle of blood-colored divine light, in an instant, hundreds of millions of wings, four-wings, and six-winged angels flying from all directions swept into the sky...
"Buzz!" Xuanyuan Peng's figure also disappeared in the space. It disappeared!
In this strange scene, the depths of the void were seen, and several eight-winged angel masters were trembling in their minds. An eight-winged angel blurted out: "First-level divine realm? How could it appear on a low-level immortal?"
"Yes, that's all the power of the powerful immortals above the sixth level. How could it evolve from a low-level boy in the secret realm of the Immortal General?"
"I suspect that it must be a sixth-level infinity power that sealed a power of the initial level divine realm in his body, and was suddenly released at this moment."
"Well, only such an explanation can be easily explained. Otherwise, that kid must not be underestimated!" The eight-winged angels conveyed their own thoughts with their thoughts.
"Boom!" A light red light cover, like a giant egg-shaped body, covering the sky and the earth, forming a space of the Kingdom of God! A million angel soldiers were trapped in this border of the Kingdom of God!
"Negative halo..." Pang... The rain-like negative halo hits the army of angels floating in the air like locusts. Suddenly, angels, whether they are two wings, four wings, or six wings, feel a burst of frustration, terror, fear, despair, and collapse... On their shoulders, it seems that they are pressing on heavy mountains, and their bloodlines are blocked and not flowing. Their will is like seeing the most terrifying and invincible enemy, and their spirit is on the verge of collapse...
"Five-colored sword energy, come out..." Boom... It seems like a peacock spreading its tail, green, yellow, red, white and black, five-color fairy light, rising from behind Xuanyuan Peng's back, and the sword energy surged into the sky...
"Kill that immortal and break his infinite space..." A six-winged angel screamed. He thought this was the infinite star space that the infinite is used by the infinite immortal, but it seemed very different. It felt like a first-level divine realm with divine light. But how could it be said that the divine realm is the realm of gods owned by the gods above the sixth level. How could it appear on a third-level immortal?
"Kill..." The angels like rainy rain waved the Holy Spear of Light from all directions and rushed towards Xuanyuan Peng. However, their bodies, emotions, will, and spirits were affected by various negative halos, and their speed was much slower...
"Hmph... storm, volcano erupts, flooding the world, iron horses and golden swords, and the wrath of the earth..." Xuanyuan Peng suddenly used five killer moves of the five-color sword energy, driving the five-color sword light, and the sword energy violently strangled towards the enemies from all directions. Suddenly, his five sword energy turned into a violent wind, heavy rain, volcano, magma, waves, tides, iron horses, sword rain, and countless thick earth sword energy like boiling...
"Swish, Swish, Swish..." Pieces of angels fell down like a wheat-cutting layer by layer under his five-color sword energy killing move, layer by layer, layer by layer, dense, terrifying and terrifying...
"Damn immortal, I want to kill you..." Swish swish swish swish, tens of thousands of six-winged angels, under the cover of heavy casualties, waved the Holy Spear of Light, and stabbed Xuanyuan Peng in various vital points...
But the Hongmeng Tower, in a steaming purple air, rose slowly from Xuanyuan Peng's heavenly spirit, and the rolling Hongmeng energy hangs down like a waterfall, wrapping him layer by layer in the purple air...
"Puchippuchippuchippuchip..." Tens of thousands of holy guns, fierce and terrifying thorns in the Hongmeng Waterfall, exploded layer by layer of airflow and air waves, but they could not break its defense... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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