Luo Peng took the initiative to break open the Wusheng Realm and headed towards Wuhun Killing. The terrifying momentum made the disciples who were watching and watching in the sect feel suffocating.

The dead aura in the soulless eyes fluctuated slightly, and his stiff face also changed slightly. His body moved slightly, like a rootless duckweed, and his body seemed to turn into a ghost, floating rapidly in the Wuhuang Realm. In the blink of an eye, countless souls appeared to float in the Wuhuang Realm, like thousands of ghosts gathered around.

A pitch-black vortex suddenly emerged from the realm of Non-Birth, like a huge open mouth, swallowing towards the giant stick in Luo Peng's hand.

Luo Peng rushed to Wuhun, swept the giant stick, and the soul shadows shattered, but they were not hurt at all, causing a hint of sinisterness and impatience to surge in his eyes.

The Nine Dragon Wind Realm consumed a lot of money on him, and even with his cultivation level, it would not last long.

Seeing that the dark vortex in the realm of life appeared, as if to devour everything in the world, and the realm of life that had just been sticked by him was also rapidly healing and eroding towards him. A sharp light suddenly shot out from his eyes, gritted his teeth slightly, raised his stick again, and smashed directly towards the dark vortex in the center.

"I will break your lifeless realm!" He roared and slashed down with anger.

In the palace on the top of the peak, the faces of the four palace masters changed slightly.

"Luo Peng is crazy. He actually gave up his defense. The realm of Non-Birth is omnipresent and will invade his vitality. Even in just a short moment, his life span will be reduced." Yuan Qiong exclaimed, unable to help but stand up.

Yin Jiu shook his head slightly and said, "Why have to be so serious with a junior?"

"I didn't see that this old guy has such ruthlessness!" Mang Qiu didn't care and said casually.

Wuhun obviously didn't expect that Luo Peng would pay such a great price to deal with him, and his reaction was a little slower.

"boom!"

The giant stick in Luo Peng's hand suddenly smashed into the vortex in the center of the Unbiological Realm. The vortex seemed to have been subjected to the terrifying power in the giant stick, and cracks instantly spread across the vortex.

“Buzz…”

But at this moment, the cracked realm of lifelessness closed, and the fluctuations of all vitality were shaking on Luo Peng like a tide, causing his body to tremble slightly.

Luo Peng let out a muffled groan, his arms suddenly shook, and a terrifying force was heading towards the vortex in his giant stick.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying force was in the vortex, and the vortex gradually could not be supported, with more and more cracks and denser.

In the realm of life, the floating soul shadows began to collapse quickly.

"Bang!"

Just counting breaths, the realm of no life reaches its limit and suddenly explodes.

The realm of Wusheng collapsed, and the terrifying life and death contained in the realm exploded instantly, storming a thousand feet of land. Wherever it passed, the monsters that led to Thunder Mountain collapsed like clay sculptures and turned into dust.

At the center, the terrifying force swept, making Luo Peng's figure blurred.

At the moment when the realm of the Birthless Realm completely collapsed, a mutation broke out.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Luo Peng, and a pale palm pressed towards Luo Peng silently.

It was never easy for Luo Peng to break through the realm of life. He was slightly conscious of the palm falling behind him.

The disciples in the sect looked at the pale palm stretched out behind Luo Peng, and for a moment, they held their breath and felt like their scalp was numb.

When his palm was a few inches away from Luo Peng's back, he suddenly realized that his body turned rapidly and at the same time he smashed his back with a stick, but it was a little late.

"Bang!"

The palm was shaking as if powerless, and pressed lightly on Luo Peng's back, but it made a dull sound, causing Luo Peng's body to tremble suddenly, a trace of blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth instantly, his face turned gray, and his spirit became a little weak.

But just as the palm fell and Wuhun's figure appeared, the giant stick in Luo Peng's hand also fell on Wuhun's body. Wuhun's body was instantly smashed away by a stick. The terrifying power instantly blasted him out of the range of the Thunder Mountain.

"puff!"

Luo Peng exhaled slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

There was a pitch-black palm print behind him, and the flesh nearby became gray and charred. The flesh and blood under the palm print seemed to have rotted for a long time, and there was no vitality. There was a ray of black air around the palm print, which could not be easily driven away even with his cultivation.

"What a cruel boy!" Luo Peng's aura was gray and his face became ugly.

That palm was not only terrifying, but also had extremely strong invading power. His internal organs and six abdomen all shrank a little under the invading power.

"It's hard to recover even if there is no year or two!" Luo Peng also secretly felt a chill in his heart at the Soulless Attack.

Maybe he had to ask Wang Haochen to help refine a pill... Luo Peng thought of this, his face moved slightly, and he instantly looked up and swept around.

In just a moment, his gaze was frozen on a figure not far from the side.

Following Luo Peng's sight, countless disciples in the sect also looked at the figure, which was climbing up slowly.

Apart from a few monsters on the entire mountain, only two were left.

"He is not going to give up?" Looking at the figure, a strange look appeared on the faces of the disciples in the sect.

That person was Wang Haochen.

When Luo Peng fought with Wuhun, he did not stop and moved towards the top of the mountain without rushing. At this time, he had quietly climbed to the same height as Luo Peng.

"Elder Luo Peng has a strong cultivation and amazing combat power. The four strongest disciples in the sect join forces and are easily defeated by you, which is amazing." Wang Haochen saw Luo Peng looking at him and knew that his good days were probably over. He sighed in his heart, but he still said with a smile.

"Those four boys are not simple, and I won't be easy either. Thanks to Elder Haochen helping me break through again, otherwise it might be really dangerous today." Luo Peng dissipated the giant stick in his hand, strongly turned his head, smiled, and spoke.

"Elder Luo, you're welcome. The pill is just an introduction. It's mainly because Elder Luo has accumulated a strong foundation that he can break through." Wang Haochen smiled and shook his head, and then said, "The battle for the city lord seal is not over yet. Elder Luo, don't worry about me, just continue."

Luo Peng couldn't help but smiled hoarsely and said, "Elder Haochen is still planning to fight?"

At this time, he had fought several times, and most of the Yuanli Soul Consciousness had been consumed. If he competed with the world master-level monster on the top of the mountain, he would definitely be weak at that time. He would not give Wang Haochen the opportunity to be a fisherman, so that Wang Haochen could easily follow behind and get a bargain.

"Since you've come, you have to try it anyway." Wang Haochen knew that he couldn't fool Luo Peng anymore, and his aura gradually became solemn.

"Elder Haochen, you are willing to help me refine elixirs. I remember this love in my heart, but I am determined to win this qualification for building a city. I will not give up. I can only repay you with this favor in other aspects." Luo Peng leaned his hands behind his back and spoke slowly.

Although he was injured and consumed a lot, he was no longer in his peak state, he was still confident that he could easily defeat Wang Haochen. Wang Haochen was very strong in alchemy and weapon refining, but his cultivation and combat power were not taken seriously by Luo Peng.

"The winner is not determined, Elder Luo Peng doesn't need to draw a conclusion first!" Wang Haochen smiled and spoke in a humble and arrogant manner.

Outside the ring, Mang Rong and the other four gathered together again, and all four were seriously injured and their faces were a little pale.

"With his strength, I still want to compete with Luo Peng?" Mangrong shook his head disdainfully.

All four of them are already at the peak of the holy realm. It can naturally be seen that although Wang Haochen also has the cultivation level of the holy king realm, he has not reached the peak yet. The four of them are almost invincible in the holy realm. The four of them join forces and are not Luo Peng's opponents. With Wang Haochen alone, how could they defeat Luo Peng?

"If he wants to stage a scene with the Yellow Bird in the future, then he will be too naive. Even if Luo Peng has been injured by the soulless attack, no holy realm warrior can deal with it." Jian Yang also shook his head and said.

The sword light outside his body protecting outside his body has been defeated by Luo Peng. It will take at least several months to come back to practice again.

"Idiotic..." Yue Yan also shook his head slightly.

But at this moment, a breath suddenly burst out, not weaker than any of them. He grabbed his palms suddenly, and the land of heaven and earth instantly condensed, covering Luo Peng's figure. Then he bounced his fingers and a small arrow with flickering Yuan pattern shot out, Luo Peng, who was directly blocked by the power of the original power of heaven and earth.

But this is far from over!

As soon as the little arrow took action, Wang Haochen closed his palms, and a colorful sharp light instantly condensed out between his palms and slashed away.

Finally, Wang Haochen clenched his hands, and a force like a trapped dragon in his body suddenly revived. The momentum suddenly became terrifying. The momentum even surpassed Wuhun. He stepped on his fists, and his body rushed out like a meteor, and punched towards Luo Peng. In front of his fists, the power of the original source of heaven and earth rolled, like a powerful real dragon, passing by.

"This..." Yue Yan was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually widened.

"What a terrifying attack!" A look of fear suddenly surged across Jian Yang's face.

Wang Haochen was still calm the moment before, but when he took action, it seemed like a sea of ​​anger was splashing, and a terrifying thunder attack instantly broke out, one after another, each move was extremely powerful. The aura emitted by those attacks made them feel shocked.

"This kid is cunning and actually hides his strength!" Mang Rong said angrily.

They fought desperately in front, but Wang Haochen kept watching the show behind. He originally thought that Wang Haochen was not strong enough, but now he realized that Wang Haochen used all four of them as swords.

"We all underestimated him!" Wuhun sighed softly.

"Bang!"
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