God Level Demon

The top of the turtle ancient mountain.

Xia Ping and his party finally arrived at this place, looked up and saw a huge altar in the eye.

I saw that this altar is up to tens of meters high and two or three kilometers long. The whole body is made of special ore, hard and no, and it seems that it has also engraved a huge super formation.

The lines of these arrays were excavated by powerful forces, like a gully, which was covered with blood at the moment, and the whole air was filled with a strong **** smell.

Between the vagueness, this array seems to have a resonating with the heavens and the earth. The centuries-old aura of the heavens and the earth gathers in this place, all infused, as if it has become a source of energy.

At this moment, at least around the altar, there are at least one hundred elders of five major races, and the patriarchs of the other four races are also in this place.

It seems that this ancestor altar is nearing completion. If the Xiaping people are not confused, it is estimated that they will soon be able to build this ancestor altar.

Hey! ! !

Perceived by the atmosphere of Xia Pingren, the elders of the five major races turned their heads and stared at the uninvited guests.

The rock giant's patriarch's rock storm first opened, staring at Xia Ping: "I didn't expect you human beings to dare to appear in this place. Just after such a big movement, the soldiers below are estimated to be dead."

It has a hint of horrible coldness in the eyes. Before this happens, if it is normal, it will kill it and see it, but not now.

Because the ancestral altars are in a state of imminent completion, they are basically detached, otherwise they will definitely give up their efforts, and the loss will not be able to make up.

"Yes, it’s all dead."

Xia Ping nodded and admitted.

"No, the dry Ge, the dry Ge should be looking for your troubles. Before the news came back, you have surrounded you. Why do you still come to this place safely?"

The black-wood clan's face was gloomy, and it felt a hint of bad breath.

"It's very simple, it is also dead." Xia Ping said lightly.

what? !

The elders of the five major races were shocked. They couldn’t believe this. The dry brothers were the patriarchs of the drought and flood, and the king’s strong, how could they say that they were dead.

But if the drought does not die, why this group of people will appear safely in this place.

It is estimated that the drought is not dead. At this moment, its situation is not dangerous. It is definitely the kind of evil.

However, the dry brother is the king's strongman. What kind of means does this group of guys use to make the drought go into a huge trouble? For a time, their eyes are flickering and they seem to want to see the Xia Pingren's killer.

"You come here, want to stop us from building the ancestral altar?"

The metal patriarch stared at Xia Ping: "Our five races and human beings should have no deep hatred and hate. Why do you want to help the Yaozu to destroy our plans?"

"If you are willing to stand on our side, after waiting for things, you will definitely get the friendship of our five major races, and it will not matter if the entire cloud world is occupied by your human beings."

It painted a flat cake for Xia Ping.

"friendship?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Ping suddenly smiled: "When the army of the five major ethnic universes comes, it is not a friendship, but a war."

"What you are saying now is almost like fart."

"If you repent after the time, say that you want to annihilate human beings by the way, and completely occupy the cloud world, then how can we resist you? Tell this big and delusional big story, do you think I will believe it?"

It is the most stupid thing to pin your own safety on the other person's good heart.

Haven’t the story of the farmer and the snake been enough? !

Perhaps the other party really does not care about the existence of the cloud world, perhaps it will not kill humans, but it is also possible that the other side sees human beings not pleasing to the eye and wants to kill all.

Even the five major races have found that the cloud interface has some resources they need, and it is very likely that such a thing will happen.

If it does happen, how can humans in the cloud world resist, can they just close their eyes and die?

When the reinforcements of the five major races really arrived, it was not these patriarchs who were the masters at that time, but the group of reinforcements.

No matter how grandiose they are now, they can't deny that they are wolves, tigers, and have the power to extinct their souls at any time.

"Oh, don't know how to lift, if this is the case, then the king will destroy all of you, build the ancestral altar, leave this ghost place, go to the cloud world, kill all your humans and demons, and the blood will flow into the river."

The metal ethnic group screamed with anger, and with its body as its heart, a raging Gengjin gas broke out and swept the area of ​​tens of kilometers.

Between the vague, the surrounding air seems to be filled with the smell of metal, even if you breathe, it seems to breathe into a piece of scrap iron, no dignity.

boom!

It was not enough to see it, and knowing that it would be useless to continue talking, it was instant.

At this moment, its hands actually turned into two amazing swords, and they rushed toward Xia Ping.

In the twinkling of an eye, when there is a dense sword in the air, it becomes a substance, and every sword has the power to cut the mountain, which is extremely amazing.

These swords are shrouded in a big way, and they don't give Xia Ping any escape.

"Good!"

Rabbits and other monsters are reversing. This kind of swordsmanship is a combination of mana. Like a real sword, ordinary guru estimates that as long as they are exposed, they will be smashed and smashed in an instant, and the whole body will be split in half.

If they stay where they are, I am afraid that a face will be killed by the metal patriarch.

This is not the enemy they can fight against.

Yang Shen Boxing!

Apart from anything else, Xia Ping stepped out one step at a time, and immediately emerged from his body a golden flame of several tens of feet high, like a fire god, a huge flame fist blasted.

The flames are rolling, the yang is compelling, and rocks, steel and other materials close to hundreds of meters in the summer circle are instantly incinerated, and the rocks are even turned into molten pulp, which turns this area into a volcano.

Rumble

This fist slammed out, the sword in the distance could not withstand such high temperatures, and was instantly incinerated, actually turned into a large amount of molten iron, falling from the air.

Just like a flame rain, the ticking ticking, corroding a piece of earth, there are amazing deep pits, and the potholes are filled with flames everywhere.

Even the punches penetrated into the past, passing through the inch and directly hit the metal patriarch.

"what?!"

The metal patriarch couldn't believe it. The fist was on its metal chest. There was an amazing punch in the air. The flame burned and the surrounding metal melted quickly.