God Level Demon

"Ok?!"

Xia Ping's eyes flashed. He perceived that the whole world was dim. The dozens of kilometers were covered with black fog. There was no trace of sunlight that could penetrate, as in a dark world.

In such a dark world, you have already deprived your vision, so that you can't see anything, which is equivalent to abolishing part of the power, at a relative disadvantage.

Even he perceives that in this dark world, it seems that even the power of the gods has been greatly hindered, as if there is some powerful force to reject the gods.

Of course, for those of you who have a huge sense of power, this hinder is nothing, but for the same-level practitioners, or the practitioners of the realm of the gods, it is a nightmare scene.

"kill!"

"Go to hell, Wu Taidou!"

At this moment, there was a terrible murderousness in the darkness. The three remaining cultivators of the gods and the five imaginary practitioners took the opportunity to attack.

One is the cultivator of the martial arts who has mastered the martial arts of the martial arts. He has a mana rushing like a sea, manipulating the water of the heavens and the earth, forming a stream of mountains and rivers.

In the middle of the air, a stream of water condenses into a substance, like a water dragon, strangling past Xia Ping, once hit, the entire body will be shattered.

One is the cultivator who mastered the martial arts magical eagle claws. This is a claw method that simulates the ancient eagle eagle. It bursts out, and it is as if the ancient savage birds are alive, exuding infinite suffocation and killing.

In the twinkling of an eye, a black eagle claw caught it, tearing the air, and endless airflow in the claws. He wanted to crush Xia Ping's entire body.

The other one is the cultivator who mastered the knife-and-mortar method. He clenched the big knife and slid over it. The endless wood-like atmosphere between the heavens and the earth gathered in the broadsword.

Awkwardly, he put a big knife on the ground, and the terrible wood mana was instilled in the earth.

Immediately, it symbolizes the endless vitality of the wood system mana covering an area. Above the earth, a green vine grows like a poisonous snake. It breaks out of the earth and instantly wraps around Xia Ping.

If you are caught in these vines, you will die.

The other five imaginative practitioners also followed behind, and several of them joined forces to form a unique array of methods. The breathing of each other was like a whole, and the momentum was not inferior to the practitioners.

This group of people seems to have been used to fighting in the darkness. In such a dark world, they are just like a duck, knowing the location of Xia Ping clearly.

"It's a bit of a skill."

Xia Ping feels the oncoming pressure. If it is difficult to cope with it before, it may be dangerous. But after being promoted to the middle of the mood, his mana is twice as powerful as before. It has doubled the power and even awakened a thousand **** gold cells to quench the body.

It can be said that his strength is now no less than that of the practitioners in the early days of the gods. Even if this group of people is in a raging situation, it is still not enough to give him fatal pressure.

Black swirling ripples!

Just when these people attacked, Xia Ping stepped out in a step, and it was a punch in vain. The magic power in the depths of Zifu was like a wave, pouring in the fist.

Rumble! !

In an instant, the surrounding world is full of energy, centering on Xia Ping’s fist, turning into a black giant mana vortex, covering a surrounding area, producing terrible suction.

It seems that at this time, the surrounding air is turned into a black water flow, and any sunlight entering this vortex is swallowed up, like a black hole.

what? !

These Guiyuan disciples were shocked and couldn't believe their eyes because they found that their attacks were all on the black vortex, but they did not produce any effect and were swallowed up.

Whether it is the current, the eagle claws, or the vines, the black vortex disappeared quickly, like entering the mouth of a giant beast, being eaten and digested in an instant.

"kill!"

Xia Ping’s eyes showed a chill of cold, and it was a punch. This is the ultimate punch, which contains the meaning of the holy boxing method, full of the power of the spiral.

In the void, dozens of punches appeared immediately, and they became solid. Just like the punches that existed in Henggu, they swayed the void, and the air burst, which had the power to tear the mountains.

"what!"

Immediately, these Guiyuan disciples could not resist, and immediately smashed the fist. The horrible spiral of strength penetrated into it. Even if there was a body-building method, it was useless, and it was instantly torn by punches.

First of all, the body of the five imaginary practitioners was blasted on the spot. It was like a watermelon that broke up and burst into the air, so it was killed by a punch.

The remaining three spiritual practitioners are strong and strong, although they are in a better position, but this tyrannical punch still penetrates into the lungs, madly destroyed, like being strangled by a meat grinder, and was hit **** the spot.

"No, this guy is a monster."

"I am jealous of his ancestors for the 18th generation. Who said that this kid is a mess, he is a pervert!"

"Retreat and retreat, immediately retreat, can't fight with him."

The three sects of the Guiyuan faction were so scared that they were all killed by this guy. The five younger brothers were killed by a punch on the spot, and the three of them were also hit hard.

If there is another punch, they still have a life.

Before these people are still laughing at this Wutai fighting is a loose repair, is to come over and hold their thighs to complete the task, now look at where people need to hold their thighs, they do not hold each other's thighs is not bad.

They estimate that even in the holy sect, there is no such terrible enchanting.

Hey! ! !

These three gods practitioners were scared to death, and they did not dare to stay in the same place. They even climbed and rolled out, causing all the hard work and trying to leave this dangerous place.

"dead!"

Xia Ping deceived himself and cast a smashing step. He grew up behind a pair of **** gold wings, one side is red, the other side is black, and the feathers are condensed by flames. It seems to contain countless mysterious runes.

With a bang, his speed is extremely fast. There are countless figures in the air, and he immediately came to the three disciples of the Guiyuan sentiment. The deception is a punch.

"not good!"

These three gods practitioners have changed their faces and tried to resist, but it is too late. This fist is on their bodies, as a blow to the ancient elephant, enough to penetrate the earth.

Awkwardly, their bodies were immediately punched through, and a huge blood hole appeared in the chest.

boom!

Then the bodies of the three men were so smashed on the ground that three holes were formed, the soil was splashed and creaked, and dozens of cracks extended beyond a dozen kilometers.