God Level Demon

Not long after, carrying Xia Ping’s police car, turning to the west in the middle of the city, quickly left the city and went to an uninhabited suburban warehouse in the city.

"It doesn't seem to be a police station here. What is the place you brought me?"

Xia Ping came down from the police car. He looked around and found that it was not a police station, but a suburban warehouse. It was surrounded by no one and was far away from the city of Buck.

But he didn't mean anything to be afraid. He still looked at the police captain who came with him.

"Of course it is not a police station. We are here to bring you here. It is not for smuggling cases. You should be very clear about this matter." The police captain looked at Xia Ping with a cold face. "But you know this on the way." At one point, I haven’t escaped yet. Should you say that you are well-informed or that you have no brains?”

He was very surprised by Xia Ping's plain expression. If an ordinary person encountered such a thing, he would have been frightened and cried and ran away halfway.

But Xia Ping is different, too calm, too calm, and even everything he has done is expected by the other party, and it is still in line with the other party's wishes.

This made the police captain uneasy and felt that he was involved in two unstoppable forces.

But now he is not allowed. After all, Qianshan’s order is that he can’t offend, but he hopes that the two elephants will fight and not hurt yourself.

Xia Ping did not answer his meaning, looked at the police captain: "Qian Shan, where the monk Qianshan is, he will not ask you to come here to die."

"Hey, you are paralyzed, and you are still dying here."

At this time, the warehouse door immediately walked out of a group of people. The headed person was awesome, and there were twenty or thirty people behind Qianshan, all of whom were his guards.

Moreover, these escorts are very powerful, at least the practitioners of the peak of the gods, and two or three middle-aged men, who have already achieved the refinement.

The difference between the refining treasure and the divine environment is also great. Once it reaches the refining environment, it can refine the mana into a large array, integrate into its own body, and its life expectancy increases.

Moreover, we can also understand the battle between heaven and earth, and the power of the heavens and the earth, the combat power is several times stronger than the magical power.

One can only use its own magical power, but the refining treasure can use the power of the heavens and the earth, and the gap cannot be counted in the air.

It is precisely because the refining treasures comprehend the heavens and the earth, smelting the law in the mana, comprehending the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and arbitrarily manipulating the power of the heavens and the earth, so it is easy to refine various powerful magic weapons.

Compared to the realm of God, the refining environment is a qualitative change.

There are still more powerful masters in the money family, but now Qianshan is only a practitioner in the middle of the realm of the gods. Even the descendants of the Qianjia family do not have much power to recruit other stronger masters.

After all, this level of combat power, there are more important things to do in the money family, will not be wasted on a dude.

There is a refining treasure practitioner who is a dog's leg. This is already a face of Qianshan.

Xia Ping blinked and watched Qian Shan and others walk toward him. He still had no fear of half-divided look.

"What do you bring with so many people here, do you want to kill me?"

Xia Ping picked up his eyebrows and his eyes showed a hint of coldness: "I want to know that I also have a big background. If you have a big head, don't you be afraid to make trouble for the money?"

"Kid, are you afraid?!"

Qianshan sneered again and again: "I regret that I had sinned at the auction before I went to the mountain. Do you think that there is any use for the big man behind him?? In this world, I have not been afraid of anyone."

"After a while, my father, Qianba, will enter the realm of saints, and my family will become a saint family."

"Although I don't know what kind of family you are coming from, my money family is still not afraid. Even if revenge is going on, can it still kill me?"

He was murderous and apparently sneaked into his bone marrow. Although he has not yet found out what identity Xia Ping has, Qianshan has long been used to playing for the blessing of the planet.

I think that there is a thunderous robber who covers himself, and the world can go, and here is the planet of Barker, the home of the money family. What happened to his father is unstoppable.

Therefore, he does not care what Xia Ping is. In the end, he said that the wood has become a boat. Even if the other family is angry, it will be fine if they lose money. Does the other family dare to risk the whole family to fight, and fight with him? Not? !

Since he dared to do this kind of thing, he was ready to tear his face with Xia Ping.

"It turns out that it seems that you are determined to die, and the money family has an idiot like you, and it will be destroyed."

Xia Ping faintly sentenced the money to death.

"fart!"

Qianshan sneered again and again: "Now who is the dominant person, are you still unclear? I have hundreds of hands here, there are three refining treasures, dozens of divine practitioners, one can vomit a mouthful of water. Drowning you."

"Feng San, go up and interrupt his limbs, remember not to kill him, I want to catch him, slowly torment, life is better than death."

His eyes showed a trace of cruelty and he wanted to slowly torture Xia Ping.

"Reassured young master, I will kill him."

Suddenly, a gray coat with a big knife came up middle-aged. It was a practitioner in the early days of refining the treasure. When walking between the ground and the mountains, it seems that the power of the whole world is used by him.

This black knives is not simple. It is a craftsmanship, black knives, and sharp. Even the mica steel in the outer shell of the spacecraft can easily cut in half.

At this moment, this black knife is held in the middle of the gray man's hand, inspiring an infinite knife and suffocation, as if from the corpse of the sea of ​​blood.

The people around them seem to have an illusion, even if the gray man Feng San has not moved, this black evil knife seems to smash their souls.

"Sleepy dragon pile!"

At this moment, Xia Ping shot, and he waved his hand, suddenly a golden pillar flew out, in five directions, instantly covering a radius of ten kilometers.

Rumble~

These five golden pillars stand in five orientations, instantly forming a huge energy cover, which is covered like an egg shell, covering all the people present.

what? !

Suddenly, Qianshan and others were shocked. I didn’t expect such a change. They clearly felt that this magic weapon seemed to contain terrible spheres of force.

Now, as it is in an independent space, the martial arts repairs of several refining cultivators are also rapidly declining and suppressed in the scope of the realm of God.

This is a piece of the treasured dragon trap that Xia Ping got in the Yunxiao world. Once it was launched, it can inspire the equal field and suppress the enemy's cultivation into the same realm.