God Level Demon

The fourth floor trial tower.

With the power of the real solution of illusion, Xia Ping has been hiding in this abyss battlefield for a time. Although it was discovered on the way, it was still amazed.

With a drop of sound, the sound of the trial tower passed over: "Through the fourth layer of trial tower survival trials, the trials are invincible, allowing access to the fifth floor trial tower."

"It finally passed."

Xia Ping exhaled a deep breath. At this moment, the ecstasy of the abyss around the world was broken. Like glass, it was broken and he appeared in an ordinary dojo.

I saw that this is an ordinary dojo, empty and surrounded by a variety of weapons.

“Is this the fifth floor test tower? What trials will there be?”

Xia Ping is extremely curious, the first four layers of the test tower, each layer is extremely difficult, and the elements of the test are not the same.

The first layer of the test tower tests the soul. If the soul power is not strong enough, it will be defeated in an instant.

The second layer of the test tower is a test of defense. If the defense force is not enough, I am afraid that it will be worn by the sword and there is no bone.

The third layer of test towers tested the mana, and the endless stream of animals came in, and each beast was extremely powerful. Although it did not go beyond the strength of the trial itself, the problem was that there were too many.

If the tester's mana is not thick enough, far more than ordinary people, even if it can support a period of time, sooner or later will be trampled by the infinite beasts and die, become a ferocious animal fertilizer.

The fourth layer of test tower is a test of survival. It is not enough to have strong tyrannical strength. It also needs wisdom and a little luck. Even if it is strong, it has enchanting qualifications, but it cannot survive and cannot grow to a certain height. It is also useless, and many peerless enchantments are failures on this level.

But what will be the trial content of the fifth-level trial tower? !

At this moment, Xia Ping was very curious, looking at the appearance of the surrounding dojo, waiting for the arrival of the trial.

Boom~~

At this time, an energy came down from the void and finally condensed into a person.

This man is tall and strong, two meters tall, is an old man, eight abdominal muscles, wearing a loose white exercise clothes, the most eye-catching is his white beard, like a beard, as if it was an ancient fierce Huang Zhong general.

Standing on his own hands, he stood in the same place, but it exudes a refined atmosphere, as if it were the sea, unfathomable, and as if it were Penglai immortals, high above, floating in the world.

But his eyes are extremely sharp, like the gods on the top, it seems that a big hand is crushed down, like a mountain, instantly can pinch a planet, eyes piercing the void, shuddering.

This is the number one of the strongest people who have seen the older than Xia Ping. The only thing that can be compared with it is that only the master of the North, the same sage, is unfathomable.

Before encountering creatures such as fierce beasts, wild beasts, and abyss demons, and this unnecessarily old man can't be compared, it is not a layer of existence.

"The old husband Panwu saint."

The elders need to open their mouths: "But it is not a true samurai sage. It is only a projection left by the Panwu saint in the trial tower, and is responsible for the trial of the fifth floor trial tower.

As long as you can beat the old man, you can get the treasures of the Panwu saints staying in the trial tower. Of course, even if you fail now, there will be treasures, but the treasures are not so precious. Of course, the old man will be repaired to the same level as you - Jin Dan is perfect, and will not be bullied. Not much nonsense, trials begin. ”

When the voice just fell, the Panwu sage projection began to work. He did not display any body, nor jump, nor was it flying. He just stepped forward and was upright and pressed.

A punch burst, like a mountain crushing, the void exploded.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xia Ping suddenly was shocked. His hair was erected. He immediately saw the tens of thousands of fists that had become solid in the front, emitting a faint radiance of light and smashing the sea.

It seems that it is not a fist, but a mountain with a yellow earth. It is covered with earth-based runes, filled with horror of heavyness, suppression, destruction, and so on.

The mountains were bombarded, and all the gaps were blocked. There was no way to escape from the sky and the earth. This is a state of righteousness, and it is a powerful punch.

Wudao Shentong - the mountains and rivers!

North meditation!

In an instant, Xia Ping was running a body-protecting power, and with his body as the center, he immediately turned into a blue sea, and numerous countless 鲲鹏 runes wandered, exuding the momentum that swallowed everything.

Just with this magical power, he easily defeated the endless sword of the second layer of the trial tower.

However, these fists were completely different from each other. The mountains were bombarded. It seemed that the blue sea was completely filled and razed to the ground.

Even the fist contains the terrorist will of suppression, seal, destruction, etc., directly penetrates the energy cover, penetrates into his soul, and enters the depths of Zifu.

Such a boxing horror is almost impossible to breathe, especially the oppression of the spiritual will, and the weaker creatures will immediately be chilly and have no fighting power.

boom!

Just a blow, Xia Ping’s entire body was blasted out, flying for dozens of kilometers and rubbing the ground.

Although the North Guardian body weakened 90% of the boxing power, he still coughed up the blood, the lungs were traumatized, and even the bones on his body showed a slight crack.

However, with his strong resilience and a few breaths, these injuries disappeared and returned to the peak state again.

“How can you have such a powerful mana?”

Xia Ping was very surprised. He thought that he was far more common in Jindan, even if it was a descendant of the beast, but the mana of this Wusheng was still no less than himself. It was incredible.

"The Panwu saints in the ancient times claimed to be invincible saints, a mana earth-shattering, far beyond the same level of saints, powerless, claiming to have the power of Pangu, even if some of the gods and mana can not match him. It is said that he practiced a tyrannical mystery The exercises, the ones who have the boundless power and the ability to compare with him, are few and far between."

The cat fairy introduces some information about the Panwu saint.

"Is there such a thing? No wonder the mana on his body is so thick that it almost overflows."

Xia Ping can perceive that every inch of the muscles of the old man has a horrible mana, as if every cell forms a sea of ​​dantian, and the surrounding voids seem to be unable to withstand the power of the mana, thus constantly distorting.

Fortunately, this is just a projection. If it appears on his body, I don’t know how terrible it will be. I’m afraid that breathing a little will create a cosmic storm and become a disaster.