God Level Demon

Hey~~

Just as Xia Ping punched the black wood patriarch, the whole battlefield was rolling in the dust. When the yellow sand was in the sky, a figure was like a cannonball. It came from the darkness and was a punch against Xia Ping’s back.

The shot is a rock giant patriarch rock storm!

It has been hidden in the dark, forbearing and not looking for opportunities, just to find the flaws of Xia Ping, to find a chance to hit Xia Ping deadly.

Sure enough, in the moment when Xia Ping slammed the black patriarch, he found the flaws and gaps in this moment, so he decided to shoot.

This shot is a deadly killing.

It can be said that this boxing contains all the power of the rock storm in this life, from the heel, knee, waist, spine, to the neck, arms, and then to the fist.

This kind of power, the passage of the past, the power has doubled, and when the fist is reached, it has already reached the peak of power.

And this punch is not simple, it contains the supreme martial arts of the rock giants, called rock vacuum punch!

Once it is brought out, the destructive power is raised to the extent of terror, and it is invincible.

Boom~~

Sure enough, this fist blasted out, with the fist as the center, in the area of ​​tens of meters, all the air in this area was excluded and formed a vacuum zone.

The surrounding airflow is repelled, producing a gas pressure that is terrible to the extreme. The rock in the distance is crushed by these air pressures, and is actually flattened into a paper-thickness in an instant.

Even the practitioners of Zifujing, in the face of this boxing, have to be broken.

boom!

The punch was also sturdy on Xia Ping, and there were amazing shocks around him.

"It's over."

The monsters such as the bad crows saw this scene and they were completely mad. Of course, they are not a pity for Xia Ping’s death, but Xia Ping can die when he can die, and he can’t die now.

If Xia Ping is dead now, who else can stop the plot of the five major races, and who can destroy the ancestral altar.

And these master-level monsters, facing the two kings, are estimated to be just cannon fodder.

Therefore, Xia Ping can't die now. Even if he is dead, he has to pull the remaining two kings to pad the back. Otherwise, they will all be finished, and there is no place to die.

"impossible!"

The rock storm had a faint color on his face. He wanted to see the entire scene of Xia Ping’s body bursting and saw a trace of mistakes and panic before the death of mankind.

However, it found that when his fist hit the body of Xia Ping, it was blocked by a thin layer of energy.

Even if this is only a thin layer, it can be like a scorpio, and this life cannot cross the past.

The power that was originally tyrannical was suddenly invisible and seemed to be completely absorbed into the general.

"What did you wear on your body?!" The rock storm found out that this was not a protective body, but the kid was wearing a special bodyguard.

It is this magic weapon that removes all its power and perfectly defends it. Even if it takes all the effort, it can't hurt Xia Ping.

"This is a cosmic protective suit, even if the practitioners of the mood can not break through the defense of this dress." Xia Ping turned around, faintly watching the rock storm.

This is a battle of life and death, not a temper, so in order to kill the opponent, he is of course fully prepared, the universe protective clothing is also worn on the body, so he is in an invincible position.

Even if the power of the rock storm is strong, but under the defense of the universe protective clothing, it still can't hurt itself.

"Cosmic protective clothing? Foul, this is a foul at all. How can there be such a thing in the world? Are you not trying to test it? How come this kind of thing comes in, no one is in charge? I don't accept it!"

The rock storm is simply mad, and the practitioners of the artistic conception can't hurt this cosmic protective suit. How can this be played? It is simply a tortoise shell. Standing here, no one else can hurt him.

Obviously this is a trial, but this **** is good, with this baby coming in, is that a trial? It’s too much to come here to go on an outing to plunder the benefits.

"Cosmic protective clothing? Nima, this **** human, no wonder so arrogant."

The monsters such as the bad crow are green. It is no wonder that this guy is still not afraid even if he is facing the king-level practitioners. Wearing this dress is simply invincible, like a tortoise walking.

It is useless to let the king beat him.

"Shameless humans."

The two youngsters and the rabbits are also biting their teeth. They thought that the baby they brought was not bad, but compared with this human being, it was simply slag.

But in this way, what is the meaning of the trial, when he appears, no one is his opponent, the benefits are all taken away by this human.

"This!"

Liu Qi, Guo Cunyi and Li Yun's three old masters are speechless, and I don't think Xia Ping has such a precious baby, because such a baby is only available to the invincible king. The ordinary king wants to get no qualification.

If the group of people in Wuquan knew that Xia Ping had such a baby, they might not abandon Xia Ping, but all this is only if things happen, even if they regret it, it will not help.

"dead!"

From the moment, Xia Ping took out the treasure weapon - the spear of hell. From his body, the breath of **** broke out, as if the whole sky was dimmed.

There are also voices of ghosts and wolverines around. It seems that in the depths of time and space, there is a door to **** that is about to open, and countless evil spirits will come out from the gates of hell.

He clenched the spear of **** and smashed it toward the rock storm.

The rock storm is too close to Xia Ping, and it is still in a state of collapse. Even if it wants to dodge, it cannot be reflected under such a distance.

Boom!

Hell's spear does not hesitate to pierce the body of the rock storm. Its body is made from the essence of the meteorites of the heavens. Ordinary swords, even nuclear bombs, are all impossible to blow up the body.

It is also arrogant that this King Kong is not bad, and does not fear its own life.

But under the Hell's Spear, its rock body is much less powerful than the confetti, and it is easily pierced, as simple as piercing the tofu.

"what!"

The rock screams, and it screams and feels that his soul is pierced under this spear. It did not expect that he would die in the hands of a master.

Awkwardly, its entire body collapsed on the ground, and the fire of the soul deep in the pupil was extinguished.

Without the maintenance of the fire of the soul, all the rocks on it were broken up in pieces, dropped on the earth, and smashed out an astonishing deep pit, roaring.

"There is still one."

Xia Ping did not pay attention to the rock storm that died. He turned and wanted to find the trace of the metal patriarch. After he was beaten by himself, he never appeared.

what? !

Xia Ping looked up and saw that the metal clan did not know when he came to the top of the ancestral altar, and looked at himself with a look.