"A small third-level dares to be arrogant and kill people in front of me. I will let you see what despair is and what misery is!" Prince Qingxu's roar was shocking.

"Hmph, Prince Qingxu, it's useless. No matter how hard you struggle in front of me, it's useless!" Xuanyuan Peng snorted heavily, and the nine-fold increase in combat power suddenly exploded. The witch god came to his body, and the golden toad instilled demonic power. With his own skills, he could be said to be a four-pronged approach. With his big hand, a tragic immortal aura broke out and blasted out!

"Thousands of poisons attack the heart!" As soon as this move came out, the entire Xiaodongtian was polluted into a tragic and violent poison. The cavetian crystal wall air film was corroded and loopholes everywhere...

"What a poisonous trick, what a strong palm wave..." Prince Qingxu's eyes burst into shock and anger, and he could not believe it. He never expected that even if a third-level Great Perfection immortal had the ability to kill people above the level, it would not be more powerful than him. What's even more unimaginable is that Xuanyuan Peng was obviously a disciple of the immortal Taoist Tao, but he had a poisonous skill from the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect. This was simply a despotic move...

"You little devil who is mixed into the immortal path..." Prince Qingxu roared shrillly, shocking the earth again. If Guang Xuanyuan Peng had a powerful palm wave, he would have the courage to fight, but the overwhelming poisonous skills forced him to condense more immortal auras to resist the poisonous gas corroding the immortal body, which made him even worse...

"Peng!" With just one palm, the Infinite Divine Mountain, the Wanlong Immortal Robe, the Qingxu Immortal Sword, and the Ancient Bell were all broken by the palm waves. The toxic gas corroded them instantly turned into a pouring rain, pouring down."

"Crack!" Prince Qingxu's fairy body was smashed to pieces, and the endless poisonous gas penetrated and corroded, making him scream in pain, heartbreaking.

Xuanyuan Peng sacrificed the Wanwu Cauldron, and when he brushed it at him, he put him in the belly of the cauldron, and rumbling into the sky and burned it up. Prince Qingxu screamed: "Boy, let me go quickly. I am the prince of the Immortal Emperor Qingxu. If you dare to refine me, you will be chased by the Immortal Emperor angrily. You can't escape from all over the world..."

"Bah. What prince, how many sons are a fairy emperor? What do you think of is coming to the vast heaven and fool the disciples of the Xuxian Sect. The Qingxu Immortal Emperor really wants to love you, and it will not be sealed in your body, as your last means to save your life? There is not even this, and you dare to whine in front of me. Your doomsday is not far away!" Xuanyuan Peng ridiculed him mercilessly.

"Ahhhh. I hate, I hate it so much. The immortal body is reshaped..." Prince Qingxu screamed and roared. He wanted to piece together the immortal body and repair it, but the terrifying witch flame and poison made him piece together the immortal body immediately collapse and disintegrate into countless pieces...

"Boy, you are cruel, this way. I can't pursue your offense, and I won't report this embarrassing thing to my father. I have countless treasures and extremely precious immortal sources. I can buy you life money. How about it? You and I turn enemies into friends, and I can help you more. If you kill me, what can you get?" Prince Qingxu was helpless. In order to avoid death, he had to put down his figure and negotiate terms.

"You die, everything you have belongs to me. Don't you just think that I can't open your Qiankun Bag? Let me tell you that I have a secret technique that specifically restrains all kinds of essence and blood marks. Hahaha, you don't have to worry about it..." Xuanyuan Peng laughed long and was unmoved at all.

"Puff..." Prince Qingxu was so angry that he sprayed blood continuously. Every time he sprayed, he was instantly refined. His flesh, hair, and bones were refined by the witch flames. He roared in despair: "Little beast, I curse you, you will not die well in the future..." He was refined into a bunch of ashes!

"The fragments of the laws of the Immortal Marquis are all out, Qiankun Sac, Old Jin, please continue!" Xuanyuan Peng waved his hand, and huh... The fragments of the laws of the Immortal Marquis are flying out, put into his body, and are violently refined by him. At the same time, a Qiankun Sac was passed to the Golden Toad. The Golden Toad immediately entered the refining process.

"Si, sizzle..." In Xuanyuan Peng's body, the fragments of the Immortal Marquis' Law seemed like a heavy rain. This Prince Qingxu was at the infinite fifth level, at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm, but was forced to make him worse by his strongest attack, plus the poisonous move of the Ten Thousand Poisons Attack the Heart, and was extremely sad and shattered and refined. The chain of the Immortal Marquis' Law in his body was a hundred thousand. If he hadn't met Xuanyuan Peng, he would definitely be a master of immortality that should not be underestimated.

At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of immortal master's law divine chains were all refined into pieces, which was cheaper for Xuanyuan Peng. He was vigorously refining. The tens of millions of immortal master's law chains in his body were condensed by the fragments of immortal master's law and reorganized, just like a prince who was conquering countless thorns under his jurisdiction. The countless immortal master's law divine chains evolved towards the immortal master's law in a higher secret realm!

"Crack, crack, crack..." In Xuanyuan Peng's body, the fairy light was filled with air, spraying like rain of light, and a major transformation was going on fiercely and quickly.

"Roar!" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Peng refined the last fragment of the law of the Immortal Marquis. In his body, tens of millions of magical masters' magic chains condensed into five million half-step magical masters' laws. This is the extreme concentration, from tens of millions of magical chains to millions of stronger half-step magical chains. His strength has been strengthened a little more, and he has begun to advance leaps and bounds to the advanced realm of the secret realm of Wuliang Immortal Masters...

"Master, hahaha, in Prince Qingxu's Qiankun's Qiankun Bag, there are five high-quality Xianyuan Rivers and one high-quality Xianyuan River. It's a lot of wealth. No wonder he wanted to spend money to buy his life just now. If he hadn't met us, he could have restrained the essence and blood marks on the Qiankun Bag, and he would have been forced to agree to his conditions for spending money to buy his life." The golden toad's beautiful voice suddenly rang out. Xuanyuan Peng looked inward and saw that in addition to the wealth of the six Yuanhe Rivers, there were also various treasures and some materials. He looked down on them and threw them all to his faith army and allocated them to use them.

Xuanyuan Peng shook his body, left the small cave with loopholes, and flew forward, but saw figures passing through the corridor, and from time to time, the upper gods and demons teams were fighting bloody battles with the immortal masters. He is now determined to seize treasures. The gods and demon masters will not provoke him, and he will not kill them.

Everything aims to plunder the Immortal Palace and the infinite treasures.

His body swayed, flexibly bypassing the chaotic battlefields. At this time, he saw that on the wall, the narrow cave heavens were calculated, the masters of gods and demons or people from the immortal path, coming in and out, busy plundering batches of treasure resources. Many treasures were fighting fiercely, blood flowing into rivers, and broken flesh and blood kept flying...

The treasure is touching. Once the Burial Immortal Palace is opened, it is destined to cause a bloody storm, especially the mortal enemy of the immortal clan. The army of the Divine Realm is involved in this treasure, and it is impossible not to fight hard.

Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual sense roared out, constantly scanning the treasure caves that were being fought for everywhere, seeing if there was anything good to see. This underground palace is huge in scale, and I don't know how many immortal materials plundered back then were buried. After all, they are treasures from the infinite heavens, and a lot of them are mid- and lower-level resources, which can be said to be countless.

Xuanyuan Peng saw that in a cave, there were billions of flying swords floating, all of which were unowned objects, and many of them were set of sword formations. However, they were all low-grade flying swords, which were very attractive to immortals below the third level, or to the human race in the tenth realm of the heavens, and they were not very attractive to him.

He also saw that in a cave, countless peaks of elixirs were floating, all of which were of low grade. Even the army of the Divine Realm looked down upon, but dozens of masters from different sects were snatching them in blood.

A truly good treasure is likely to be in the deeper treasure cave. This can almost be said to be the characteristic of any treasure. The chance of having a good treasure in the outer and middle areas is very low. The deeper you explore, the greater the harvest. Xuanyuan Peng is also a veteran in exploring treasures. He shook his body, bypassed the battlefields in the fierce battle, and flew towards the deeper underground palace world.

Suddenly, he was attracted by a huge treasure cave. It was a huge palace-style cave. I don’t know how big it was, but it was opened by a giant immortal sect. There were ten round portals on the giant wall, and the majestic aura of immortal sources, which looked like dazzling fireworks, constantly bursting and flashing. In the cave, the sound of the palm wind shouting was as dense as a blowing bean. Obviously, a battle was taking place.

Outside the ten portals, thousands of masters from various major sects gathered, including many sons of the Immortal Emperor, who all wanted to rush in. Unfortunately, all the ten portals were guarded by masters, obviously blocking this large treasure cave, wanting to kill the competitors who rushed in, and then taking over the immortal supplies in this treasure house.

"Fellow Taoists from all major sects, rush in, don't be afraid of his Jueqing Immortal Sect. I rushed to the door just now and glanced at that there were at least twenty or thirty high-quality immortal sources. What a huge wealth of immortal sources? You can't let Jueqing Immortal Sect swallow it alone!" A sect master who rushed to the door and was beaten back raised his arms and shouted, and each master's eyes turned red, and the words "greed" were written with the words "greed".

A high-quality immortal source is enough to cultivate a medium-sized sect and grow into a large sect. For a person in the immortal path, a high-quality source river means huge wealth, and you can buy countless coveted materials, treasures, refine countless infinite pills, and they are all high-quality elixirs.
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