God Level Demon

"okay!"

At this time, a voice passed through and infiltrated into the void, almost sweeping the world and suppressing the universe.

Boom!

A big hand stretched out and patted the **** on the golden claws, suddenly the space freezes, and all the power is invisible, so it disappears silently.

The person who took the shot was a thundering elder. The other party was the elder of Fei Xianzong. He saw that Li Ruoxi and others were in danger of life and death, and they could not help but immediately rescued.

Otherwise, the experience of the demon battlefield has not yet begun, and the sect of Tianjiao is so depraved, then a joke is made.

Xia Ping had already expected this kind of thing, so he didn't panic. At the moment when the elders shot, he would go back a few miles, so as not to be affected.

"Xu elder."

Li broke the grateful look at the elder of Fei Xianzong. Fortunately, the other party shot in time, or else they would be seriously injured if they were not dead. How to participate in the battlefield of the demon battlefield.

Meng Yunqi and others are also worried. They originally thought that they would win the battle. Who can think of Xia Ping’s fierceness to this extent? Even if they are an enemy, they can beat them.

"This is the end of the matter. What is the matter? After the demon battlefield is opened, what do you think?" Fei Xianzong looked at Xia Ping. On the surface, he looked like a sly, but his heart was annoyed.

Because Xia Ping’s behavior has caused Fei Xianzong to lose a big face, how can he feel good in this way? If he is not scrupulous that Xia Ping is the identity of a disciple of Beiming, he would like to kill this kid.

"Well, since the elders are all shot, they can't say no to face, but after this battle, you should know who is the boss." Xia Ping took the hand and stood up. "The five majors are new disciples, I am Xia Ping. First, which one does not accept!"

He swept the other four big-born new disciples and glanced at the world.

hateful!

The four disciples heard these words are all sorrowful, but they have nothing to say. After all, even Li Ruoxi’s Tianjiao teamed up with Xia Ping’s easy defeat. Even if they regenerate, it’s not possible to be Xia Ping’s. opponent.

Do they really fail to challenge Xia Ping, and they will be defeated when they are at that time. This is even more humiliating. It is better to say nothing.

"It seems that no one dares to challenge. In this case, I will become the leader of the five major new disciples and control the group. You should have no opinion."

Xia Ping continued.

Upon hearing this, some people immediately blew their hair: "Xia Ping, you don't have a dream, you want to be the first to send a new disciple to the top five, and you want to be the leader and control the five major factions. You are not qualified enough."

They can admit that Xia Ping is the strongest force among the new disciples, but he is unlikely to be willing to admit that Xia Ping has become the leader of the five major new disciples.

After all, once this kind of thing becomes a reality, does it mean that Qiankun is the leader of the other four major factions, can they press them? This is an honor of the sect, and it is impossible to promise this ridiculous thing.

Many elders of the sects heard this saying that their faces were very ugly. This Xia Ping was really ambitious and did not hide.

"That's right, I admit that your strength is really strong, but you want to be a leader, it's still a long way off."

"Hey, I want to control the five major factions, but not only the strength is enough, but also the need for character, influence, etc. What you do can't convince us at all."

"That is, and this is the experience of the demon battlefield. The competition is more than the demon who killed. Sometimes the strength is not necessarily the first, and it is necessary to look at the time and place."

The Lingyun School and other disciples are all convinced and resolutely refuse to recognize Xia Ping’s leading position.

"Do not admit that I am the leader? If you are in danger in the battlefield of the demon, ask me for help, I will not save you, you have to think clearly."

Xia Pingdao.

"Save your uncle!"

"I am a refining treasure practitioner, I have a good spirit, killing monsters like mowing, where you need to save."

"When you are an 18th-generation ancestor, you still have your eyes on your nose. Is it true that Laozi will not ask for help if he is dead."

"The Qiankun School of Dog Day is too unspeakable, and our four major factions are never lost."

A group of people are out of the air. They are all geniuses of the holy class. They have absolute confidence in their own strength. Otherwise, they will not dare to participate in the experience of this demon battlefield, even if only one person can walk in the demon battlefield.

Therefore, they need Xia Ping's rescue.

This **** is really too small to look at when they are children who need care? !

At this moment, they are so guilty that they can't wait to go to teach Xia Ping immediately and prove their strength.

"Xia Ping, come back, the demon battlefield is about to begin."

An elder of Qiankun sent immediately, urging Xia Ping to come back. He saw that the other four sects of the elders looked black and coke-like, and seemed to be screaming.

Although he saw that the Lingyun faction was so half-dead and helpless, he felt inexplicably happy, but if he stirred up the anger, it was not a joke.

Things are still better and better.

In the distance, among the disciples of Lingyun, Ye Mengyao is also inside. She is already an elder of the Lingyun School, and her strength is no less than that of the older generation, so she came along with it.

She looked at Xia Ping with a strange look, and thought that Xia Ping is a jerk, and he is not mad.

But for this kind of personality, she has an inexplicable familiarity and seems to have seen it everywhere.

Can think about it, she still thinks that she thinks more, after all, the **** is a super liar, the bad to the pus, the child is not let go, how could it be a saint disciple? !

In any case, being a saint disciple is still a bit of a style, or a face.

"Yes, elders." Xia Ping nodded and immediately returned to the camp of Qiankun.

The other sects also suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the **** finally stopped harming others.

"Well, start the demon battlefield."

The five elegan elders looked at each other and nodded. They immediately started to practice the law.

Boom~~

In an instant, in the mid-air, a huge golden list appears, like engraving in the void, exudes an inexplicable breath, blending into the heavens and the earth, as if Henggu existed in general.

The top of the golden list immediately reveals the dense ancient writings. Every word seems to contain a mysterious power. When many ancient characters are combined, it will construct a world.

Xia Pingren immediately looked up and saw the golden list, suddenly felt shocked and inexplicable, felt a vast and powerful force, seems to contain the universe.

They soon learned that this is a sturdy sacred instrument of the Qiankun School - the celestial list!