God Level Demon

The infamous runes on the sacred sages also burst open. This is the power of his supernatural powers. His defensive power is comparable to that of ordinary sacred objects, and ordinary forces cannot be broken.

But in the face of this punch, these runes can not resist, more fragile than tofu.

First of all, his entire tyrannical body collapsed. Every inch of muscle, every meridian, and even every cell, every hair was turned into gray.

Then his soul, like the candlelight under the storm, was instantly extinguished by the fist.

died!

The one said that he would retaliate against the saints of Beiming, and let the white-haired sages of the North Ming sage send black-haired people, and the mad sages who are arrogant and boundless are dead.

Generally speaking, a strong child like a madman is generally not killed. Even if many saints surround him, he has a way to escape and escape.

But now he has no way to escape, because the enemy he encountered is too powerful, so powerful that he did not even escape the idea of ​​escape, it was instantly destroyed.

In his perception, he should be able to stop a punch, but apparently the sage sage overestimated himself, and once he made a mistake, he ruined his life.

However, this may not be a mistake. It is just a sage that the sage is completely unimaginable. It was only the sage of the North Ming who could cut off his arm. It is not the existence that he can already achieve.

But he couldn't imagine this and dared to go to the door, and he was destined to die.

"too strong."

Xia Ping was also shocked by the shackles. He saw the punch of the North Ming Sage, straight and straight, without any fancy, but it was extremely powerful, violent, and contained devastating power.

A punch and blast, running the rules of the universe, as if all the power is on the side, it itself represents the truth of the universe, represents the authority of the world, the king wants to die, the minister has to die.

This is a magical power that is close to everything.

"This this!"

Both the cat fairy and the green cow also saw this scene. They couldn’t help but swallow a sip of water and shocked them.

To be honest, they have also followed the saints, the saints and the saints of the stars, but the strength of the two saints is nothing more than the sage of the sage.

But now the sages and the sages are two, but they are killed by the three gods of the North, and the souls are shattered.

What scares them most is that this is not the arrival of the body, it is just a projection. Such a realm is beyond imagination, and it is not at all understandable.

"Impossible, dead, mad saints are dead?!"

"It's too fast, it's too fast. If you punch it, you will be killed and killed. Your body is bursting?!"

"What kind of jokes, mad sages are not simple powers, live for 300 million years, is a veteran saint, killing a strong enemy, countless, almost immortal existence, now a punch is killed ??"

"Insane, completely mad, what medicine is the old ghost of Beiming."

The black devil ancestors and the ice demon saints were erected, such as falling into the ice caves, they never felt so panicked, as if they had returned to their own or mortal era.

At that time, there were enemies everywhere, and there would be disasters of extermination, and they were cautious and fearful.

But after becoming a saint, they never have this feeling anymore. They are high above, can't live forever, and are the ancestors of a family. Even if the saints want to kill them, it is very difficult.

They are the existence of this world almost immortal.

But now there are a few punches, and the sages and the sages of the savage are killed and completely degraded. The speed of the incident is so fast that they can't react.

"Northern ghosts, what kind of realm have you been promoted to, why, why are you suddenly strong enough to this point, why is this?" The black devil screamed, staring at the northern sage I want to know why.

"Don't ask, run away."

The ice demon saint is extremely scared. It feels the terrorist murder from the northern sage. Under such murder, it feels like a blade boat under the storm, and the next second will be destroyed.

It has not wanted to besiege the North Sage, just want to escape.

But this time, it is too late.

The Northern Saints were not interested in talking to them at all. It seems that the two were not qualified to talk to him at all and shot again.

He stepped out in one step and blew two punches.

The ice demon sage and the black devil ancestors took one punch and one by one, and the various methods worked, the movements of the heavens, and the law of the law.

Hundreds of thousands of light years, countless stars, seem to dance with this fist, gathering the power of the endless starlight in the depths of the void, the power of the void, the power of the dimension.

The power of a galaxy gathers among them, and thousands of stars gather and fall.

Between the vagueness, the two beasts, Peng Peng, descended from the void, and they appeared in a dense verse, starlight, as if they were a cosmic hegemon, exuding fierceness.

"Go to death, die!!"

The Dark Lord’s ancestors felt the fatal crisis. He screamed wildly, displayed many mysteries, and even burned his own mana and soul. He lifted his combat power to the extreme, and between the moments, he blasted thousands of ways. Magical.

But it didn't work at all.

Under this boxing, the cover of the void, all-encompassing, encompassing the universe, any force that touches this fist will instantly become nothingness.

First of all, the black magic armor on his body collapsed, and many of his magic weapons collapsed, and his inch was broken, then his hands and feet, then his head, and his soul were turned into nothingness.

He screamed, extremely unwilling: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it. Why is this? My black ancestors ran into the universe for hundreds of millions of years. They are fierce and murderous. They are the ancestors of a family. Now they can't stop a fist. What kind of magical power is this, what kind of boxing method, what kind of existence?!"

He screamed, he was unwilling, he cursed, he groaned.

Being a saint is the noblest existence of heaven and earth. It can be said to be immortal, but now it is going to fall, and the dust will return to the earth. How can he be willing to accept it? How can he accept it? !

No matter how you struggle, you can't break free under this punch.

Xia Ping stayed on the spaceship and could clearly see this fist. In the center of the fist of the Northern Saints, there is a horrible boxing, tearing the void, centering on the fist, and the stars of hundreds of thousands of light years. The fields collapsed, the light in the depths of the void was swallowed, and all the force fields were distorted.

Under the power of such a distorted position, the body and soul of the Dark Lord's ancestors want to escape, that is impossible.

Such a fist blasts only contains a force, that is, destruction, it seems that all matter encountered, will be shattered, turned into powder, turned into nothingness.

It is the boxing method of killing. Once it hits, it is destruction, and there is absolutely no chance of survival.