God Level Demon

I saw the drought-ridden Patriarch, who was two meters tall, covered in black hair, exposing his fangs, and swaying the black flames.

This is like a beast from hell, full of suffocation, and the moment it appears, the radius of the mile is filled with the violent temper.

It seems that the time spent in this environment is longer. Most of the weak willpower will fall into madness, lose their mind, and become a beast that only knows to kill.

"This king is dry!"

The drought-ridden clan chief is in the middle of the drought, staring at Xia Ping, full of contempt: "You are the human being who came to the holy land of my family? I still want to **** the fruit of my family? I am so courageous, how do you want to die? Was steamed, still want to be grilled?"

"Choose a way to die."

It has completely regarded Xia Ping as a dead person, and did not give him any chance at all. He dared to break into the outsiders of the Holy Land, and all of them would die, absolutely without exception.

"The drought-ridden clan chief drought?!"

Xia Ping touched his chin: "Is there any other way to die, such as old death? I like to die like this."

"roll!"

The dry anger is sore in the nostrils, this human being is really insatiable. If you choose a method of death, you want to choose old and dead. Who doesn't want to, this kid thinks it is beautiful.

Soon, it found that the Holy Land was a little different from before, and there seemed to be no strong five-line aura, nor the feeling of bathing under divine energy.

"Wait, the five elements of the spiritual tree? Where did the five elements of the five-line spiritual tree go? Why did it disappear?" The dry brothers were so forced that they could not believe their eyes.

These five **** trees have existed for tens of thousands of years. They have existed since the emergence of this secret. The five races have long regarded these five **** trees as totems. As a holy thing, no one can be jealous.

But now that it has all disappeared, it is conceivable that it is shocked now, and its head is blank.

"I don't know. Anyway, when I came in, it was like this. I want to ask you where to hide the five elements of the spiritual tree." Xia Ping spread his hands and revealed an innocent look.

"fart!"

The drought is so angry that how can it believe this human word: "Before the five elements of the tree were still good, staying in the Holy Land and cultivating the fruit of our family, this has been the case for thousands of years."

"As soon as you come, the five elements of the tree will disappear. This is not what you did, or who did it."

"I will hand over the five elements of the tree immediately, otherwise the king will make you die better today!"

It is simply mad, it is a racial **** tree, let alone this is the spiritual sustenance of countless people, the general existence of the totem, just the spirit of the production on it, can make the masters of the family continue to break through.

This is the best cultivation resource and there is no loss.

Now this tree of gods has disappeared, but it is conceivable that it is now mad, even the heart of Xia Ping.

"No, our five elements of the tree? Why did it disappear? Where did it go?"

At this moment, a group of guards outside also followed the dry brothers and ran in. They were also holy places that looked empty, and all of them were shocked and stunned.

"Nima, this group of turtle sons saw that the fruit was not mature, would they want to move our **** trees?"

"It’s too wicked, it’s hurting people."

"There is a fart to move, they are not members of the five major races, and they cannot cultivate the fruit."

"Who knows what this group of **** thinks, maybe it is a cramping head."

"Grandpa, this group of guys is not a human being, it is awkward, everything is eaten, everything is moved, and the geese are plucking."

This group of guards are mad at the nose, and the heart is like a volcanic eruption. Seven holes of smoke, seeing Xia Ping’s eyes, are full of angry flames, a feeling that has never been seen in this life.

They simply can't wait to remove the culprits of Xia Ping, and the gods have all moved away. There is still something that this guy can't move away, a group of bandits and robbers!

Xia Ping spread his hand and said: "I really don't do it. If you honestly don't believe it, I have any way."

"If you don't believe it, there is a kind of killing me."

He showed a sloppy look.

"Nima, this man is too arrogant, I really want to go and kill him."

Seeing the appearance of Xia Ping, a group of guards are all mad and have never seen such an arrogant enemy. This face seems to have owed him millions of others.

"When I grab you, torture for three days and three nights, see if you dare to talk to me with this attitude." The drought-ridden clan chief was very angry and laughed, and it immediately shot.

Immediately, a black flame condensed in the middle of the air, with a terrible force, the surrounding air was arranged to form a vacuum zone.

“This is the Zifujing practitioner?!”

Xia Ping's pupil contraction, immediately perceive the terrible of this boxing, almost locked the sky, completely locked the air machine on his body, although it is only a punch, but it is like facing the pressure of heaven and earth.

And this is not a suffocating, but a terrible punch that has been condensed by mana. The attack power has increased tenfold, and compared with the master, it is simply not the same.

This fist is so shackled on Xia Ping's body. In an instant, the North Ming body of his body works to form a helium energy cover, which is like a black hole.

Boom!

The air oscillated thousands of times, and there was a terrible explosive force that passed through the layer of the suffocating hood and directly penetrated into the lungs of Xia Ping.

"Good!"

Xia Ping's body was beaten back and forth, and it slid hundreds of meters across the ground. There was also an amazing deep gully on the ground. The soil was splashed and the scene was amazing.

With a bang, he couldn't help but spit out a blood.

At this moment, the fire of life in Xia Ping's body burns like a fire dragon, wandering around the meridians, suddenly a life energy spreads, and quickly repairs the damaged parts.

Just a few breaths, his internal injuries were quickly repaired, but the surface looked very scary, the blood was stained with clothes, and it was red.

Some of the blood dripped on the ground and immediately burned, sizzling, and eroding out small holes that contained flame essence and had extremely high temperatures.

"Impossible, actually not dead?!"

Seeing that Xia Ping only spit out a blood, and did not fall to the ground, can not move, the drought-ridden clan, the drought, could not help but widen his eyes, can't believe what he saw.

He is a practitioner of Zifujing, who has opened up the purple house, concise mana, and is above the master.

Ordinary guru, he can make a bolognese with a punch.

But what is this human being, just vomiting blood is all right? It’s too exaggerated. How is this kid’s body structured? Why is it so strong? !

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