God Level Demon

Not only was the drought and drought chiefs stunned, but other guards were also shocked. They could not believe that this human being was only a master of the eight heavens. Even if it was enchanting, how could it be able to counter the king?

But now what is going on, it’s hard to give birth to a punch, but it’s just a spit, it’s too exaggerated, and no one will believe this ridiculous thing.

"It’s not the king. It’s true that this time you take off the protective clothing of the universe and fight the king is correct.” Xia Ping’s eyes are filled with war. If he wears cosmic protective clothing and fights with the king, he will naturally be unscathed.

But this is meaningless. He does not just want to survive in the hands of the king. What is more important is to feel the fighting power of the king and to understand the mystery of the power contained in the king.

To be promoted to the king's situation is essential to such understanding.

Although relying on the energy of the five elements of the fruit, perhaps it can help him break through the king's situation and open up the purple house, but that is only the ordinary king, and relying on foreign objects to promote to the purple house, there are always more defects.

Only by thoroughly understanding the mysteries of Zifujing can we be perfect and lay a solid foundation.

After all, his current goal is not that the king is so simple, the king is just a starting point, the legendary sage is his biggest goal now.

Therefore, he is eager to fight with the practitioners of Zifujing and feel the mystery of mana in battle.

"Is this the strongest of the king's situation? It seems that it is no different."

Thinking of this, Xia Ping was at the height of his prominence and began to provoke: "I don't know if it will take too long in this closed environment to degrade your martial arts."

"To tell the truth, you are the weakest king I have ever seen. If you go out to the outside world, a rookie king like you is expected to be shot by a real powerhouse."

what? !

Hearing this, the five ethnic guards on the scene were all white, and these words seemed to be inserted into their hearts like a sharp arrow, so they were so angry that they jumped.

It can be said that this is their greatest pain. It was captured by the ancient Yaozu from the universe and became a caged bird. It was impossible to go out and broke the inheritance of the ancestors.

This also makes their strength greatly weakened, which is a taboo for them and cannot be mentioned at all.

But now this kid actually dared to mention this matter, poked their pain, face to face, it is simply daring to the extreme, this is intended to be with them.

"The weakest king?!"

The drought is very angry, but anyone can see that its face is green. It is conceivable that it is now mad.

If the ordinary master said this, no one would care. The king took a slap in the face and killed a hundred, but this human being just resisted the king's blow, almost unscathed.

It is very convincing that such people speak and dare to question.

"It was just a temptation. I was lucky enough to let your boy live a life, but then I will see how you resist and give the king a death!" The dryness is anxious, for your own reputation, you have to let this anyway. The **** human beings die, otherwise it will be a face, I am afraid that the next generation will become a laughing stock.

boom!

In the twinkling of an eye, it disappeared from the moment, and the next second appeared in front of the summer plane. The whole body was entwined with a black flame, with a height of three feet, and it was punched in vain.

Drought and volcano punch!

This is the martial art school that has been passed down by the marmots. The power of the flames in the marmots has been fully exerted. It is like a super volcanic eruption. It has the explosive power and destructive power of terror.

Immediately, hundreds of meters of heat waves rolled and flames erupted. As dozens of volcanoes erupted, the melt was sprayed from the ground to cover the area.

In the middle of the air, the fists are heavy, each punch is like a volcanic top, with terrible pressure, crushed down, everything will turn into powder.

North meditation!

Xia Ping immediately ran his body's vitality, and the ninety-nine points of suffocation burst at the same time, like the ninety-nine Hell Jinwu screaming, the power is infinitely elevated.

Immediately, immediately behind his body, a huge 鲲 鲲 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜 窜

A huge black hood shrouded his body, centered on his body, and seemed to form a whirlpool that absorbed the light of the heavens and the earth into a state of nothingness and darkness.

Hey! ! !

Hundreds of punches on the dry gang are squatting on the hood, as if hundreds of missiles were simultaneously exploding at the same time, full of penetrating power, capable of crushing most of the hard metal.

Xia Ping stood on the ground and collapsed in an instant, forming a deep pit with a diameter of one kilometer. There were hundreds of cracks immediately around it, and they continued to extend out, and the gravel creaked.

Many rocks have been shaken into powder.

Even its fist contains a black flame. This is not an ordinary flame. It is the fire of the natural fire and the drought in the marmots. This is also a kind of fire in the world.

The reason why the marmots can dominate the universe is because of the existence of the fire in the body.

When the fire of the marmot is raised to the extreme, it can almost become a flame that evaporates, and nothing is burned.

Even more horrifying is that this kind of flame also contains corpse poison, which is a highly poisonous body in the drought and flood. This is a poison of destruction and can poison countless creatures in the world.

Therefore, when the droughts and floods come out, the red land is not only the power of the flames representing their families, but also the powerful poison of them. They are also a super poison.

In the universe, they are the existence of countless living creatures, and once they appear, they represent destruction, destruction, killing, death and despair.

Nourish

The black flame burns the suffocating hood on Xia Ping, giving off a sizzling sound, while also emitting black poisonous gas, trying to invade Xia Ping's lungs and poisoning him alive.

It seems that such a force, even if it is the North Guardian body can not resist, is about to be burned by the flames, and there are a few holes, like glass, squeaking and falling.

But Xia Ping was not nervous at all. His eyes were like a light bulb and lit up.

Just this blow gave him a hint of insight.

"It turns out that this is mana. Is this the power of the king?!"

Xia Ping felt a great impact on these punches. His power of Hell's Golden Eyes was raised to the extreme. He watched the actions of the dry brothers and understood the mystery of the other side of the martial arts. He knew almost everything.

When the fist of the dry man came, he not only felt the incomparable penetrating power, but also felt the emotional oppression and collision, and seemed to destroy his soul.