God Level Demon

"This is Wuzhishan."

Xia Ping flew all the way, spent a full day, and finally approached Wuzhishan, there is no abyss demon to chase him, because basically a bit of abyss in the vicinity of the abyss are killed.

He stood in front of a huge Wuzhishan Mountain, and there were five large mountains in front of him. Each one was towering into the sky and straight into the sky. You could not see the end of the mountain.

Even every mountain is like a mountain, stretching for tens of thousands of kilometers.

Moreover, the five large mountains combined together seem to be an ancient squad, forming a terrible golden enchantment, covering hundreds of millions of kilometers and turning into a field.

"Great."

Xia Ping is also a master of proficient tactics. He can see the greatness of this golden enchantment at once, and the dense Buddhist scriptures appear in the depths of the enchantment, forming an ancient verse.

Those abyss demons dare to approach, and will be thoroughly purified by Buddha Light in an instant.

Therefore, within a few thousand kilometers of the circle, there is no abyss of the demon, and it is completely a place of purification. The holy place of Buddhism is surrounded by a rich Buddhist atmosphere.

Although these Buddha lights are highly toxic to the abyss, they are extremely friendly to ordinary life, such as the sun, full of vitality.

The abyss that attached to Xia Ping, when it was close to Wuzhishan, was instantly purified by the Buddha light here, and even huge energy was infused into his body to repair his injuries.

"Ok?!"

Suddenly, Xia Ping’s thoughts moved, and his gods perceive a familiar atmosphere to quickly approach, rushing toward Wuzhishan, but this breath seems very embarrassing.

He turned his head and immediately saw Ye Mengyao flying from a distance.

But at this moment, Ye Mengyao's situation does not seem to be very good. The corner of his mouth permeates a trace of blood. The white clothes are ragged, revealing white, porcelain-like skin, beautiful and moving.

Behind her is chasing hundreds of abyss demons, each of which is extremely powerful, at least to the true peaks, and a dozen abyssal demon.

"Kill, kill this human girl."

"I must not let her approach Wuzhishan, or she will escape."

"Chong up and slaughtered this human."

Many abyss and demon eyes have a feverish and cruel color. They have finally caught a human being. How can this human being escape and enter the Wuzhi Mountain.

However, although Ye Mengyao is in the midst of a crisis, a pair of beautiful women are still calm and have no flustered look.

Hey! ! !

In the twinkling of an eye, at the moment when the abyss of the abyss attacked, Ye Mengyao pulled out a bow from his body, bent his bow and took the arrow, and shot a golden arrow.

The interior of these golden arrows is engraved with countless ancient inscriptions, exuding a shuddering atmosphere, which also contains the power of desolation and horror.

These arrows are the treasures of Ye Family's treasures. They are the magic weapon for pressing the bottom of the box. Each arrow has the power to tear the gods, directly attacking the essence of the soul, ignoring the defense of the body.

"Oops, hide."

Many abyssal demon faces have changed greatly, and they feel the deadly threat from these golden arrows. They are cocked and want to escape immediately and avoid these arrows.

But it was too late, and before they were dodged, these golden arrows were shot and bombarded on them.

Hey! ! !

Just a blow, hundreds of abyss demon screams screaming, falling down from the sky like a dumpling, the gods collapsed, and the life of the body disappeared.

Obviously, they were killed and killed.

Awkward, I felt that all the demons disappeared, and Ye Mengyao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, falling from the sky to the ground, gasping and sweating.

"Damn man, give me death."

But at this time, suddenly a deep abyss demons emerged from the ground. It seems to have been hidden in the void for a long time, finally finding the chance to kill, and killing at the most vulnerable moment of Ye Mengyao, not giving her any chance to live.

It has a black and sullen color on his face, and he is proud of it. It is really a clever demon. Now it is his turn to enjoy this human being. It is the last winner.

Boom!

Not waiting for it to be happy for too long, a fist blasted from the void, such as a tiger like a dragon, branded a void, a fist on the head of this abyss demon.

Awkwardly, the head of this abyss demon is immediately smashed like a watermelon, split into pieces, turned into a mass of meat sauce, and the blood is sprayed around and dyed red.

Hey!

Xia Ping's figure flickered and appeared in front of Ye Mengya.

"Is it you? Xia Shidi?!"

Ye Mengya looked up and suddenly took a surprise. I didn't expect that the person who helped him was actually Xia Ping.

"Ye Shijie, don't come innocent, I didn't expect to meet again here. Now that I saved your life, is there nothing to show?" Xia Ping smiled slightly.

"What else is there, do you want to be with you?"

Ye Mengyao said with no anger.

"If you like, then I am too embarrassed to refuse."

Xia Ping said Da La La.

"You don't have to worry about saving me."

Ye Mengyao was annoyed and knew that this kid's face was extremely thick. I didn't expect to have such an idea.

Before encountering the abyss demon, it is the fastest of this bastard, and there is no shadow in the smoke.

"Ye Shijie, the injury on your body is not light. If you continue this way, I am afraid that the situation is not good. It is just that I know a double revision method. If the two sides are in love with each other, the double repair will also do more with less. They can recover their injuries instantly, even both sides. It is better to be able to try it."

Xia Ping made his own suggestion.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Mengyao's eyes are murderous. She wants to eat this kid as a meat package. A little boy who is less than 30 years old still wants to go to her all day. Now what is the universe, how can the atmosphere be so corrupted.

Thinking of this, she immediately took out a healing holy medicine from her body, took it, and ran qigong. The injury in the body quickly recovered more than half, and the essence of the spirit was restored to the peak state.

In this way, there is nothing to dare to make your own ideas.

"So what kind of medicine? Ye Shijie, can you give me some research?"

Xia Ping squinted his eyes. He could see that Ye Mengya was very seriously injured. It was impossible to recover after a few months, but now he took a medicinal herb and recovered a few breaths. This must be a brutal treatment. medicine.

"Go on the side."

Ye Mengyao did not say anything good, this is the best healing medicine for their leaves. The dead leaves are covered with cherries, and they are made from seven hundred and forty-nine kinds of perennial medicines. There are not many of them on the body. Just take a few to study and make a joke.

It is research, if you really give it, it is the meat buns and dogs, there is no return.