God Level Demon

Hula~

When the solar furnace condenses, the fire spreads and burns the world, and the head of the ghost screams and tries to escape, but the Zifu space condenses the crystal wall and blocks the ghost from leaving.

They repented of their intestines, but they regretted it too late. Immediately, the body was burned by fire. It was just a few breaths. They disappeared and disappeared completely into the world.

After the death of these ghosts, a large amount of soul energy remains, which is swallowed and absorbed in an instant, and the soul is strengthened. This also makes the spirit of the Xiaping Zifu deeper.

"Damn, five hundred of them are all dead, and all this human is killed."

"This human body can't go in, it's weird."

Many of the ghosts are perceived to disappear into the depths of the Xiaping Zifu. It seems that they have been killed, swallowed, and turned into nothingness by this human being. They are all extremely angry and horrified.

Some of the ghosts are even more fortunate. Fortunately, they are slower and do not invade the human body in time, otherwise they will die.

"Good food."

Xia Ping stretched out and sat full, as if this was not fighting the horrible ghost, but just eating a delicious dinner, satisfied.

This expression makes the ghosts angry. They are self-proclaimed predators. The creatures standing at the top of the food chain have never only eaten people. Where they have been eaten, it is ridiculous, and they are reversed.

"Right, I have just learned two hells before, and I don't know how powerful it might be. Maybe you can try it." Xia Ping remembered the ghosts and locks of the soul that he had just learned. He wanted to take the opportunity to understand the two. The power of magical power.

Hey!

In the twinkling of an eye, he condensed the power of the **** in the body, and suddenly gathered a big hand.

"Ok?!"

Xia Ping feels that this magical ghost hand does not seem to be the same as that of the lord of the city. He runs the power of hell, and does not condense the ghosts, like a ghost.

This big hand presents a dark gold, very noble, exudes the atmosphere of **** and a scent of hell, a collection of **** runes, countless **** words emerge.

One after another, the pale golden veins emerged in the depths of the big hands, like the cracks in hell, producing the power of horrible devouring, whistling, like a black hole that swallowed the ghost.

He immediately knew that the ghosts of the Nether had evolved and evolved ten times more than before.

After all, the Nether Ghosts were only based on the power of the Ming, this is only the lowest power in the Hell world, but now the power of Xia Ping running Hell Jin Wu immediately raised this magic power numerous times.

It's like the speed of the bicycle was running before, but now it is turned into an airplane, which is different in nature.

Boom!

Xia Ping’s thoughts moved, and the dark golden hand stretched out freely, silently.

Immediately, the dozens of heads in front of him were caught off guard and immediately caught by this big hand, as simple as pinching a mosquito.

"What happened? Why can't you get rid of it?"

"I am a ghost, a ghost, invisible, why can a little human catch me?"

"Damn man, let me go, let me go, or I will kill your family and annihilate your family."

Dozens of snarls roar, they are terrified, they didn't care before they were there, there is nothing in the world to catch them, even if it is a magic weapon, they can easily travel through the past.

But caught by this big hand, the slaps appeared one after another of the **** verses, and instantly picked up their ghosts, completely sealed, nowhere to escape.

It seems that in front of this big hand, their ability to sneak out has disappeared, as the ants are generally weak, and they can imagine their current panic. This is something that has never happened.

Boom!

Xia Ping simply ignored the screams of this group of ghosts, the big hand gently pinched, dozens of ghosts were immediately shocked into powder, turned into a gray atmosphere.

He stretched his hand back and threw the gray breath into his mouth, swallowing it into his stomach, and the spirit fire in the depths of Zifu also improved.

"Damn, you can't let this human being succumb to it. Immediately arrange the ghosts to restrain the big squad and completely suppress him." The ghosts of the ghosts have raised endless taboos, and it feels that Xia Ping’s threat is growing. Horror, now is not the time to play with the other side, you must do your best to take this human being.

The voice just fell, and other ghosts acted immediately. They also felt the threat of Xia Ping. If they dare to care, they will surely be caught, killed and eaten by this human being.

In an instant, these ghosts immediately arranged a large array, and the ghosts were restrained.

Hey! ! !

From their bodies, the majestic power of the majestic, the black lines of the afterglow emerged, forming the brand of the abyss of hell. A world of heaven and earth emerged, communicating the gloom, and generating the power of the abyss.

When this big array was formed, the black chains of one after another appeared, forming a seal chain. They danced like dragons and snakes, and they rushed toward Xia Ping.

Once hit by these black chains, you can immediately lock your soul, and no power can be exerted.

This is a large array of seals created by them to deal with the strong people in the world.

"too weak."

Xia Ping did not look at it. He took another shot and went down. The ghosts of the ghosts descended from the sky. For example, the same ghost giant appeared, the big hands were crushed, the sky was overwhelming, and the sky collapsed.

Boom!

The square is covered by this dark golden hand, which shattered the earth and produced an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight. The big ghost was bound to be collapsed in an instant, and the inch was broken.

Even the black chain of that road was shattered into powder under the big hand. Just touching it, it was broken and could not be stopped.

It seems that steel touches tofu, and the two are not the same level of power.

Many of the ghosts can't stand the rebellion of the collapse of the formation, one by one screaming, the ghost body collapses, the death on the spot, the smoke disappears, turning into a gray atmosphere.

"Damn, this man is too strong, we are not opponents at all."

"Retreat, immediately retreat, this man can only be dealt with by the Lord. Stay here is to die."

"Intention, the strength of the enemy is beyond imagination, and immediately retreats and regroups."

Many of the ghosts roared loudly, and they were scared by Xia Ping’s attack. They knew that they were not the opponents of this human being. They just smashed the ghosts of their thousands of ghosts. If all the power is broken, it will be enough.

This human being is not a real fire warrior at all. The strength is probably comparable to the true state. It has reached the realm of the ghost king. They actually want to deal with this level of power, not to find death?

One by one scared to escape, no longer dare to deal with Xia Ping.