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Chapter 885: Elementary God Realm

"The light of Transformation explodes!" Xuanyuan Peng, under the protection of Hongmeng's true energy, had a look of great compassion and pity on his face, and suddenly said lightly...

Boom! A circle of golden halo suddenly floated behind his head, like Tai Chi, vast and Buddha realm, but in fact, there were countless golden Buddha rings, fluctuating and rippling in layers, when you looked carefully, it was like ripples rippling, which was extremely magical...

"Peng..." Wherever Xuanyuan Peng saw his eyes, the golden Buddha ring light waves also expanded to. This was in his initial god's realm. He was the rule, the rules were him, he dominated everything, he was the god of this small world!

"We... convert to my lord..." An angel was shining by the golden light waves, and his eyes were confused for a moment. In an instant, he looked at Xuanyuan Peng unwaveringly, kneeled down on his knees, and swore to convert with great devoutness.

"Everyone who believes in me will be liberated, and anyone who tries to fight against me will die without a place to bury!" Xuanyuan Peng floated in his big sleeves, his body like flowing water, wandering in the realm of his gods. The golden waves of Buddha light expanded and rippled in circles, following his eyes. Wherever his eyes saw, the Buddha light sprayed to...

"Puff..." An angel, who restrained his wings, knelt in the void, was instantly transformed into an unswerving believer...

"Devil, he is a devil, he is not a god, so don't believe in him. This is his magical method, a magical method that seduces people's hearts..." The six-winged angels looked at everything in front of them in shock and roared angrily.

Their roars made the angel believers who had kneeled down all angry: "Those who slandered my master will die and have no place to bury them together, and kill the monkey gods!"

"Peng!"......The large number of angel believers, waving the holy gun of light, rushed towards the six-winged angels who questioned their beliefs like a group...

"Five-colored sword energy, strangle..." Xuanyuan Peng rolled in fairy aura, and the five sword energy seemed to be five divine dragons of different colors. They were agile and agile. In conjunction with his army of believers, they strangled wildly into the distance. The angel soldiers who had not yet been transformed, and the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron had been sacrificed by him. Every moment, the rolling witch flames were burning, refining drops of angel essence and blood!

Transfer part of it and kill part of it, not only continuously strengthening one's own legion of faith, but also constantly refining the essence and blood of gods and demons as energy! - This is Xuanyuan Peng's tactical strategy!

When the angels were about to be killed in his God Realm, Xuanyuan Peng suddenly jumped to the Great Via City. Over the most intense war, he released the energy of the divine realm and swept the rolling army of angels, each time about 100 million. As long as he came in, he began to use the "Shihua Immortal Art" and violently converted to new believers. During this period, he did not delay the use of the five-color sword energy. Cooperate with his believer legion, he reaped a large number of angel lives...

His activity quickly caused the eight-winged angels to be suspended at a high altitude. He controlled the overall situation and directed the siege battle. An eight-winged angel said, "Did you see that the Eastern Immortal Clan, who can release the initial level of the divine realm, seems to be constantly using the divine realm to circle our warriors. Each time, at least 100 million troops have been at least seven or eight times. It seems that the energy of the divine realm sealed in his body has not yet been exhausted. The threat of this man is getting bigger and bigger!"

"Then let me end his life!" A strong eight-winged angel spread out his eight white and wide wings in a pan. His body swayed and disappeared without a trace...

Xuanyuan Peng suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura like a needle, forcing people to come. With a wave of his hand, he hula, the number of faith angels with a total of 400 million was overwhelming, pounced forward hundreds of millions. The angel soldiers who had just been trapped and had not yet transformed into believers, suddenly stared at a certain "point" in the divine realm!

"Crack!" A dazzling sword energy, like a world-breaking world, shattered the "point". Xuanyuan Peng's initial divine realm, seemed to shatter a large crack like glass in the sky. With a sound of a bulging, an eight-winged figure shot down like a meteor...

Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and with a thought, the broken sky, the crystal wall squirmed, quickly repaired and healed, forming a small world of divine realm that was impenetrable!

"The lowly human race, should you give me your name?" The Eight-Winged Angel, holding a large holy sword in his hand, shook it with a series of sword energy, tearing apart the wind and clouds, and his breath was incomparable. He shouted majestically: "I, Eight-Winged Angel, Alkas, the nameless person under the sword!"

"This god... Lord Xuanyuan! In this divine realm, I am the only god, the true god. When you see me, you should kneel down, surrender, and convert, instead of going against me!" Xuanyuan Peng raised his face and shouted coldly.

"Hmph, the immortals in the east dare to pretend to be the breath of my Western gods. God-despairer, go to death for me!" Alkas shouted angrily, with a wave of the holy sword, a sacred light rose into the sky, and his eight giant wings appeared countless divine talismans, and the divine light flowed, setting him up like a peerless god...

"Sword of Purification - Kill!" Boom!... A terrible sword energy tear apart the world and stabbed wildly. Alx's eyes shot out wisps of golden divine light. His divine power was comparable to the power of three thousand stars. When he stabbed with a sword, the wind and clouds changed color!

"Hmph, the fourth level is just a perfect state!" Xuanyuan Peng captured his true strength at once, and shouted loudly. Pangu axe suddenly grabbed between his hands and slashed in the air...

"Crash!" A sound of the sky and the earth burst into pieces. Pangu Axe suddenly cut Alx's holy sword into two pieces, and the white energy energy qi was sprayed all over the sky...

"How is it possible, I am an eight-winged angel..." Alkes didn't expect that he was so fierce. Isn't this son a secret realm of immortal coach? How could he cut off his fourth-level holy sword?

"There is nothing impossible. I am a god. The new god born by Ranran can be created. Any miracle can be created!" Xuanyuan Peng condensed the rolling spiritual energy, and used the lion roar's magic technique. A sudden roar deeply shocked Alquez's heart and shattered his will...

"Broke it for me!" Bang!... Xuanyuan Peng's iron fist slashed on the chest of the Eight-Winged Angel like a landslide, causing Alcaz to bleed blood, and his chest and abdomen to rupture countless blood slits...

"Roar!" Xuanyuan Peng grabbed his hand and grabbed two giant wings fiercely. The rolling immortal aura burst out. With a click, he twisted off the wings of the two angels. The bloody blood dyed his divine kingdom red!

"Ah, ah, ah... no, no, my wings are the great God of Light, the wings given to me..." Alcaz shivered in pain. He screamed miserably, staring at the two blood wings that were pulled out like blood, wishing he could snatch them back and install them under his ribs...

"Bang!" Xuanyuan Peng threw away his blood wings and stretched out his big hand, which seemed to be a huge screen covering the sky. No matter where Alcaz escaped, he could not escape its cover and pressed... and suddenly grabbed his neck!

"I will give you a chance at the end, and kneel down and convert to this God!"

"No, I am only loyal to the omnipotent God of Light..." Alcaz screamed wildly...

"Crack!" Xuanyuan Peng broke his neck without saying a word and threw it into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron. The twelve witch demons grinned and immediately spit out twelve witch flames, focusing on the eight-winged angel comparable to the infinite fourth-level immortal, and instantly refined him to howl...

"Xuanyuan, your name is Xuanyuan, right? Wait, you dare to refine the warrior of the omnipotent God of Light. My God will not forgive you. My God will drop the rolling divine fire and burn you to death... Little beast, you will not die well, you will not die well..." With a scream, he was suddenly destroyed by ashes...

Xuanyuan Peng sneered and casually called out a drop of the fourth-level god's essence and blood and stored it in the treasure cave. His source sea is basically great perfect, and he needs to expand a larger capacity in the war. For the time being, he cannot absorb more new energy. He can only reserve and accumulate it.

"Huh, why did Alcaz's breath disappear all of a sudden?"

"Look, that human boy swept over a group of angels with the aura of the divine realm. Could it be that Alcaz was broken into his hands?"

"Hmph, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. The strength and aura that the boy showed was just the secret realm of the Immortal General. Could it be that there are peerless masters and sealed powers in his body? Come on, let's wait for four eight-winged angels to come together, let's see how he resists it?"

"Boom!" Xuanyuan Peng's divine realm sky was once again torn a huge crack by a divine power. The figures of four eight-winged angels shot like meteors and suddenly descended into his divine realm. Behind the eight-winged angels, the torn crystal wall of the sky was squirming wildly, quickly healing and recovering...

"Boy, I angel asks you, where is Alcaz going?" An eight-winged angel holding the Holy Spear of Light in his hand, glared at Xuanyuan Peng and shouted sternly.

"He went to see his God of Light!" Xuanyuan Peng replied honestly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. You can kill Alcaz to death? It's ridiculous!" The four eight-winged angels roared violently as if they heard the ridiculous joke.

"Whether it is true or false, this boy must be killed!" An eight-winged angel said suddenly. The four people roared, their wings shook, and with a bang, the four light gun flames were like the divine fire of the world. The burning air shattered into countless ashes, madly stabbing Xuanyuan Peng's four key points...
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