"...Okay, Brother Feng, please come with us. We will take you to see that Young Master Xuanyuan!" The owner of Jingbao and the owner of Duobao looked at each other, nodded, and agreed.

"Very good, very good!..." Murong Feng's eyes suddenly shone with golden light, like a tiger, about to hit a lamb, ferocious and ferocious.

The Tower of Baohuang, the imperial auction of the small cave, among the 108th VIP cave!

Accompanied by Bai Lianhua, Xuanyuan Peng leisurely drank the refreshing Buddha tea, listened to Bai Lianhua, and told him some auction rules. The business paths in the world are basically the same. The auctions in this heaven are actually similar to those in the human world. They usually bid no more than three times, and those with the higher prices win. They pay attention to both money and goods, and do not owe credit...

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he sensed the forbidden talisman he suppressed Murong Fei, shattered himself, and turned into a talisman light and penetrated into Murong Fei's body.

The forbidden talisman was refined by the boxing intention of his Spring and Autumn Epic Fist, and was connected to his original life. It can be said that he could control the movements and even use the talisman to grasp the movements on the scene. He could even attach his spirit to the other party and fight with the other party. However, from the aura of the attack of the forbidden talisman, he judged that a powerful person from the Murong family, the primary Great Perfection of the Immortal Sect. He did not want to be too shocking in front of everyone, so he did not attach the forbidden talisman and fight with the powerful person, but let the forbidden talisman break himself into his body...

"Hmph, the forbidden talisman enters the body. Murong Fei is equivalent to being hit by my ghost-not-dispersed Netherworld Technique. He can only keep kneeling, and can't stand up, and can't lie down, unless I have the secret technique of the talisman with all my heart!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered in his heart, so what if the powerful man comes, he should kneel down. He has to kneel down for me. The ghost-not-dispersed is a supreme secret technique of the Netherworld clan. It is similar to the formless magic skill in the Buddha world. It is both colorless and breathless, which makes people unable to detect it, but it is lurking and hidden, like the ghost-not-dispersed in the body, which cannot be dispersed, and cannot be driven away. It is extremely difficult to deal with!

This is also the reason why Murong Feng repeatedly washed away Murong Fei's immortal body with the power of the sixth-level powerful man, but it was useless! Once the ghost never dissipated into his body, he did not understand the method of cracking, and there was almost no solution!

The various secret techniques of the Nether Clan were only ten thousand years ago. The Supreme Demon Lord entered the heavenly realm and was a flash in the pan. Generally, he did not have any conflicts with the immortals. The immortals did not deal with the secret techniques of the Nether Clan, so he naturally did not pay attention to them. He did not study the method of restraint. Like Murong Feng, a powerful man, who had no understanding of the ghosts, could not see through it with his powerful eyes!

"Sweep!" Suddenly, a space wormhole teared apart in the void of his VIP Cave. Xuanyuan Peng said in his heart, "Here's here, this must be the people from Baohuanglou, who came to the door with the Murong family. He once said through the White Lotus that he could accept the identity of the Baohuanglou Association's persuasion. Otherwise, he would be hiding in the VIP Cave Heaven, and the people from the Murong family would not be able to find him at all. He had to be the people from Baohuanglou to lead the way to find him!

Before the auction started, I had to deal with the Murong family first. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Peng was excited, his fighting spirit was like a rainbow, and he surged...

"Peng!" A group of masters jumped out of the wormhole and entered the VIP cave. A VIP cave palace was a small cave, but the scale was much smaller than that of the cave world, and it was about the same size as a mountain. It contained rockery, garden, lake, waterfall, octagonal pavilion, and other fairy scenery. It was all about luxury. As soon as these people came in, they were not crowded at all, because the space was large enough!

"Are you the Nine Yang disciple Xuanyuan?" Murong Feng asked as soon as he met, without waiting for Jing Bao and others to introduce him, and his eyes were murderous...

"Not bad..." Xuanyuan Peng just said two words, and heard a master of the fifth-level peak Great Perfection in the Murong family. He sneered, stretched out his big hand, and immediately grabbed it fiercely!

"The Great Hand Seal of Destroying Evil!" With a bang, a suppressed hand was caught as if it was crushing the world. The master smiled grimly and said, "Then you go and die!"

"Who gave you the courage to kill someone?" Xuanyuan Peng was prepared, his eyes were like lightning, and he roared in a cold voice. His fist, facing the claw mark, punched out with a punch!

"Thousands of poisons attack the heart!" A miserable green poisonous aura burst out like lightning. Xuanyuan Peng is no longer hiding it now. Anyway, this poisonous skill was exploded on his forbidden talisman and it was directly chopped out!

"Wo!" The claw energy and poisonous aura blew against each other. The master of the Murong family screamed, and his body was green in an instant, his face turned light green, and his eyes were green and blue, and he burst into green like a wolf's eyes.

"Okay, little devil, little devil who privately refining poison skills, it seems that if you don't suppress you today, the immortal's face will be defeated by you. Nine Yang Immortal Sect will find it difficult to protect you. You should die for me!" Murong Feng was shocked and angry, and immediately caught the excuse of killing Xuanyuan Peng. He was also worried that this matter would affect his relationship with the Nine Yang Immortal Sect. Just in time, Xuanyuan Peng's private refining poison skills can block the Nine Yang Immortal Sect's mouth. He can kill this son without restraint!

"Drug-killing Immortal Clothes, show me!" When Murong Feng came, he had already learned from Murong Chui's message that the Jie Talisman was attacked by poison. However, the talisman might have been poisoned in advance. In order to prevent poison, he brought a poison-killing treasure. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Peng really practiced the poison skills, which just happened to restrain his poisonous magic skills!

"Die Xie Sword Qi, die for me!" Murong Feng's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and hesitated... They actually shot out sword lights, and the burning sword lights shot out from their eyes and suddenly shot towards Xuanyuan Peng...

"Where is the...the evil-killing eye of the Murong family?" The owner of Jingbao was shocked by this sudden blow. He thought Xuanyuan Peng could not take this move. I wonder if the old naughty boy from the Nine Yang Immortal Sect would appear?

"Hmph, are you crazy in front of me with such a little trick?" Xuanyuan Peng hummed disdainfully, grabbed his big hand, and the sound of the broken sword energy sounded one after another. Before he could reach his side, the sword energy was shattered, extinguished, flew away, and broke...

In the battle of the Underworld Palace, Dugu Xiaotian burst into the Nether Demon Ascension Dragon Baster. How rampant it was. It was all the skills that surpassed the early sixth level Great Perfection, and were broken and suppressed by him. In the Lieyang Treasure Pavilion, the old corpse demon was truly the first level Great Perfection, and he was even in seclusion for 500,000 years. The first battle after leaving the seclusion was defeated and suppressed. Now, facing Murong Feng, who was exactly the same cultivation as the old corpse demon, and was not as good as Dugu Xiaotian, without exerting all his strength, he shot out dozens of eye lights. How could he do anything to him?

To be honest, if Xuanyuan Peng hadn't been worried about revealing his identity secret in the Baohuang Tower, he would have been so angry that he could have killed all the masters of the Murong family!

However, he still wants to lurk in the Nine Yang Immortal Sect for the time being, not to be too shocking! After all, his current cultivation level is at the peak of the fourth level. If he fights at the higher level, it is normal to have a level one. If he gets two levels, he will definitely be a monster. He will start to alarm countless people. After all, he is unclear and has many loopholes. Once he calls the real thing, Lieyang Bao Pavilion will not be able to hide it for him. He can no longer stay in the Nine Yang Immortal Sect!

These thoughts flowed through his heart like lightning, and Xuanyuan Peng immediately thought of a way to deal with them.

"A little fourth-level disciple, dares to mock you, your powerful ancestor?" Murong Feng was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He suddenly put away his eyes of Mie Xie and roared. Countless star phantoms rose and fell in the void behind him. His big hand suddenly shot out...

"The stars move!" Boom... In an instant, the rolling stars seemed like boundless vortexes of stars, wrapped Xuanyuan Peng up and tore them apart...

"The Great Immortal Art of Fighting and Transferring" is the famous skill of the Murong family. It can not only attack, use the vortex of the star to strangle the enemy, but also use countless stars to absorb the enemy's counterattack power, rotate and absorb, and fight back violently with stronger force to bombard the enemy.

It can be said that as soon as the magical skill of Dou Zhuang Xingshi was released, the people of the Murong family were invincible. The enemy could only passively be beaten, and even masters who knew this martial arts would not dare to fight back once they fell into it, because the more fierce the counterattack, the more fierce the attacks they were encountered, which was equivalent to the masters of the Murong family strangling the enemy with the help of the enemy's power. You said it was terrible or not. Therefore, this martial art has a separate name, called "returning the other person to the way of the other person"!

"Boy, I will let you see what is the peerless magical art of the Murong family and the peerless immortal art. It is not unfair to die under the martial arts of the Dou Zhuang Xingshi!" Murong Feng's roar was shocking!

"Is that right?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, his steps suddenly moved, as if he had captured a trace of mystery of the movement of heaven and earth, and seemed to be intimidated with the most mysterious trace in the universe. His figure was as magical as the spirit, as if he was ghostly, and suddenly walked out of the vortex of the stars that had just surrounded him...

At that moment, Xuanyuan Peng's figure seemed to be in a strange secret realm that was real and illusory. It seemed that his figure was simply illusory. He took one step forward and ignored the rotation and entanglement of the rolling stars, like a phantom, walked out of the vortex of the stars in one step!

"Swish!" At that time, Xuanyuan Peng took the second step and appeared incredibly behind Murong Feng's back. It was so fast that it was hard to see how he was walking. It was too fast. Even the sixth-level powerful, the master of Jingbao and the master of Duobao, felt a flash in front of him. Xuanyuan Peng was like a ghost, condensed behind Murong Feng...

"Not good..." Murong Feng is worthy of being a sixth-level powerful man. He looked at the six directions and listened to all directions. He suddenly noticed a strange movement of the air behind him. He was shocked and wanted to turn around quickly...

"Crash!" It's too late. Xuanyuan Peng's punch suddenly slashed Murong Feng's back, making a shocking sound of bombardment...

"Ah, damn boy, your attack is ineffective on me!" Murong Feng felt half of his spine, and he immediately judged that at best, the punch was only considered as a fifth-level advanced force, which could only cause local pain to him. His muscles were blasted sorely and numb, but it could not cause any injuries and it was impossible to break his immortal body. His muscle bones were no less than copper and iron bones for the fifth-level power...

His big hand grabbed him with a bang, and a vortex of stars flew away in his palm, as if he was the Lord of Stars, with an offensive like a sea and a tide, shaking the earth...

Xuanyuan Peng made a wrong step and suddenly flashed behind him, with his hands behind him, and said with a sneer: "Old guy from the Murong family, my strength cannot cause harm to you, but you can't do anything to me. Come on, I'll open it and let you fight. Let's see if you can do anything to my master?"

He was walking freely in the cave space, Murong Feng was behind him, roaring repeatedly, and the vortex of the starry whirlpool in the palm of his hand was bombarded with moves. Every time he seemed to trap Xuanyuan Peng in the depths of the vortex, but he made a mistake. Somehow, like a phantom, stepped out of the encirclement of the vortex in one step. Murong Feng was so angry that he roared repeatedly, wishing to pinch his neck and strangle him to death...

But Xuanyuan Peng spread his steps, like an extremely slippery swimming fish, or an extremely illusory phantom, swaying east and flashing west, repeatedly escaping Murong Feng's big hands...

This footwork is actually the "Innate Eight Trigrams Step" in the Great Emperor Xuanyuan Peng's Divine Fist! The innate Eight Trigrams on the Bagua Order interprets a magical footwork that seeks profit and avoids harm. It is specially used to escape from strong enemies. What's more, Xuanyuan Peng's own skills are even higher than Murong Feng. This is not as nine times his combat power. Once it explodes, it can be killed instantly...

But in order not to shock the world, he caused great investigation into his origins by the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, so he adopted this Bagua Step, which was like walking in a leisurely courtyard, and like walking on a magical invisible hexagram. It was indeed elusive. Even the Murong family's unique skills of becoming famous and powerful immortals could not trap him!

The two sixth-level masters of the Jingbao Tower and the Duobao Tower were stunned and thought in their hearts that if they attacked themselves, could they suppress the extremely slippery Xuanyuan Peng. After trying several steps, the two of them felt that even if they tried their best, they could only eat dust behind Xuanyuan Peng's butt like Murong Feng, and it was difficult to trap him, let alone suppress him. They couldn't even catch their tails, so why would they talk about suppressing them?

"Don't be foolish in the Murong family. Form a formation and form a formation for me to see if I can trap him, catch him, and suppress him?" Murong Feng chased Xuanyuan Peng's shadow and attacked thirteen times in a row, repeatedly failing, making him angry that the three corpse gods furiously, and roared, no longer caring about his nose and face, and he wanted to bully the few with more...
Chapter completed!