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Chapter 300: Battle against the Saint of Purple Mansion, the terrifying strength of the innate Tao fetus

The overwhelming Yang Peng true form surrounded Wu Ziming, making it airtight. Wu Ziming had no room to escape.

"Blow it up for me!"

Yang Peng gave an order, and all the real bodies were exploded on the spot like nuclear bombs. The energy blast force generated completely bombarded Wu Ziming's body.

"Ah——! I hate it so much!"

Amidst endless screams, Wu Ziming was blown into pieces.

It is indeed a great killing technique developed by the ruthless emperor. Once this technique comes out, who dares to take advantage of it!

"Ding, you killed Wu Ziming, the master of transforming into a dragon, and you gained 3 million spiritual energy from heaven and earth."

A generation of masters of dragon transformation died here just like this.

To be honest, this is not the first dragon-turning monk that Yang Peng has killed.

The previous Hua Yunfei had been promoted to the third transformation of dragon, but he was still killed by him.

However, at that time, the method he used was the corpse poison produced by the corpse of the quasi-saint.

But this time, he relied on his true skills to kill the opponent forcefully.

Corpse poison is an extremely precious thing, and it takes a long time to produce even a trace of it.

Now, more than half of the corpse energy in his green jade turtle has been consumed. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not use it anymore. He keeps it as a trump card in case of emergency.

Yang Peng activated the Lihuo Divine Furnace and released a handful of Lihuo, which eliminated Wu Ziming's body and all traces of the fight one by one. After destroying the body and eliminating traces, Yang Peng prepared to control the divine rainbow and float away.

However, he had just taken a few steps when a girlish voice like a silver bell came from behind: "Master, please stay."

Yang Peng looked back and saw dozens of fairies-like girls in purple clothes flying in the sky and landing around Yang Peng.

The woman at the head is even more beautiful, like a purple snow lotus, noble and cold, giving people a feeling of being sacred and inviolable.

She is the saint of Zifu Holy Land, Fairy Zixia.

A being with a special physique and an innate Taoist fetus.

Innate Tao embryos and natural shortcuts to the Tao. Monks with this special physique not only realize the Tao very quickly, but also can combine the body and the Tao during battle. With every move and move, they can use the great road of heaven and earth to kill the enemy, making every move and every move

style, the power is greatly increased.

This is a very terrifying special physique. In terms of power, it is even far greater than the Donghuang Divine Physique and the Heavenly Demon Physique.

It is said that the mother of the Western Emperor, who created the "Western Emperor Sutra", had this kind of physique.

"You fairies are floating here, what are you doing?" Yang Peng looked at the girls, and finally fixed his eyes on the saintess of the Purple Mansion.

The Holy Lady of the Zi Mansion had a cold face and a serious smile. She said calmly: "I heard that the young master had a great harvest in the Holy City's Shifang and cut out many treasures, including several Human Yuan Fruits and a handle of dragon-patterned black gold. These happen to be the treasures of our Zi Mansion.

Are you willing to part with the things that the Holy Land needs?"

"Of course, our Zifu Holy Land will not treat you badly. If you want to exchange for any elixirs, techniques, or source stones, just ask."

Yang Peng looked stunned and secretly thought, this is another person who wants to force him to trade treasures.

Yang Peng also needs these treasures. Whether it is the Human Yuan Fruit or the dragon-patterned black gold, they are all top-notch treasures with a price but no market. He has no intention of trading them.

Therefore, Yang Peng flatly refused.

The Saintess of Zifu's face remained unchanged, she looked at Yang Peng and said calmly: "Master, would you like to think about it again?"

Yang Peng shook his head and said, "No need to think about it. I will never trade these treasures."

"That can only offend!"

The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion still had a calm and unfazed expression. With a gentle move of her slender white jade hands, dozens of purple-clothed fairies around her instantly used their magic weapons to surround Yang Peng and seal him.

All his escape routes.

Looking at it like this, it seems that the overlord wants to use his bow to take the treasure by force.

In the world of cultivating immortals, killing people and stealing goods is a common thing, and Yang Peng has long been used to it.

"Want to take it by force? Haha, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

The Lihuo Divine Furnace flew out, spewing out thousands of feet of Lihuo, like a tide, surging towards all the female disciples of the Zifu around.

There is no doubt about the power of Li Huo. All the female disciples screamed in surprise and used magic weapons to resist it.

However, what they didn't know was that there was actually a murderous intention hidden in this Lihuo.

A female disciple in purple clothes was using a precious mirror to disperse the Lihuo around her. At this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the Lihuo at such a speed that she couldn't dodge it in time.

Just as she used the mirror to resist, the golden light directly scratched her bronze mirror, and then passed over her neck.

It turned out that this golden light turned out to be a page of golden book.

It was Yang Peng who obtained from the tomb of the Demon Emperor, the treasure of the Taoist Heavenly Lord, the golden book containing the "Book of Taoism: The Lun Hai Scroll".

The girl's head fell to the ground instantly and she died tragically on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the expressionless Saintess of the Purple Mansion suddenly changed her color, and she said angrily: "Damn it!"

These female disciples have been practicing with her on weekdays, and they have a sisterly love for each other, which is far from ordinary.

Therefore, every time a female disciple dies, the Holy Lady of Zi Mansion will feel a little sad.

Of course, it's just sad.

The golden book was mixed in the fire, making it hard to guard against. In the blink of an eye, two streaks of blood splashed in the air again, and the heads of two more innocent girls were chopped off and fell to the ground.

Yang Peng would never hold back when dealing with an enemy, even if the opponent was a woman.

In order to improve the efficiency of killing enemies, Yang Peng once again used dragon-patterned black gold and green daggers. Among them, the green dagger was also a treasure he obtained from the Demon Emperor's tomb. It contained poison and could kill people invisible.

A few breaths later, several more female Zifu disciples died. They were either attacked by green daggers and poisoned to death, or they were decapitated by Jin Shu, or they were pierced between the eyebrows by the dragon-marked black gold sword.

"Sure enough, you are quite capable!"

The Holy Lady of Zi Mansion knew that the strength of both sides was not at the same level at all. If this continued, all the people she brought would probably be annihilated here.

Immediately, she said coldly: "Everyone, step aside and let me come!"

The remaining female disciples were already frightened and were afraid of being killed by Yang Peng. After hearing the instructions from the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion, they all felt relieved and immediately retreated behind the Holy Lady.

The Holy Lady of Zi Mansion glanced at the Lihuo Divine Furnace and said calmly: "It's a small trick."

I saw her white jade-like hands gently tapping in the void. In an instant, the void seemed to have received some kind of response, and it actually sunk in, forming a black hole as big as the mouth of a bowl.

The black hole sucked in fiercely, and the fire that once covered the sky was instantly sucked into the black hole, and was exiled to an unknown destination.

This is the power of the innate Taoist constitution. Every movement of your hands and feet is the rhyme of Tao, which can merge with heaven and earth, drive the power of heaven and earth at all times, and turn it into your own.

Although the cultivation level of this Purple Mansion Saint is only as strong as transforming into a dragon, if combined with the innate Tao Fetus, even Wu Ziming, who is at the peak of transforming into a dragon, cannot be her opponent.
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