God Level Demon

"The great abyss, we will sacrifice the precious treasures to you, please open a passage for us to let the glory of the abyss project into this world."

The five immortal demons shouted at the same time. They said the demon language. It seemed to be an extremely ancient cosmic text. The tremor of the void caused a deep eye.

Hey~~

In the depths of the altar, one after another, the forbidden formations bloom infinitely, branding the void, communicating with the world of the dimension, infinite forces infiltrating into it, and transmitting the language of the five immortal demons to the will of the abyss.

"Come on, come on."

"I feel the will of the abyss, it is watching this place."

"Haha, we are really waiting for a long time, and today we are finally going to succeed."

"Come on, pierce the passage to the abyss, let countless abyss demons come to this world, and I want the human beings of the entire universe to feel endless suffering."

The heads of the immortal demon are excited and trembling. They feel a great power coming from the depths of the altar. It seems that there is an abyss in the eye, great, ruthless, evil, noble, chaotic, dark, unable to compete. .

Their souls are trembled, and they simply can't wait under such great power.

Boom!

At this time, there was a cave in the sky, and the world's barriers in this small world were pierced through a portal, and a figure appeared immediately in the air.

"who?!"

An immortal demon screamed and angered, because at this critical moment, communicating the abyss and starting a sacrifice, there is absolutely no tolerance for negligence, otherwise it will definitely be abandoned.

But now there are still enemies breaking into their small world, and there are factors that unexpectedly disturb the altar. If such an accident leads to the end of the sacrifice, the perseverance of billions of years will be destroyed.

The person who appears in this place is not someone else, it is Xia Ping.

“Is the Mother Earth in this place?”

Entering this small world, Xia Ping is condescending, he saw a huge altar in the world at a glance, and the central altar of the altar placed a large mother stone, emitting a strong world atmosphere and earth atmosphere.

The gold Slyem on his wrist was extremely excited, and it clearly felt the power of the earth's mother stone, which was of great benefit to its growth.

Gold slime has a feeling of being impatient.

"Well, there are still abyss demons. Is it the saints of the Forty Thieves Alliance, are these immortal demons?" Xia Ping blinked and perceive the tyrannical existence of five immortal demons in this small world.

He suddenly knew that the characters behind the Forty Thieves League were not simple. The five immortal demons actually controlled a pirate super organization and arranged an altar here. I thought it was unusual.

"What happened? There are humans coming in."

"This plane world has long been set up by many banned formations. How did this kid come in, and we didn't find it at the beginning."

"Yes, it is simply unreasonable. This plane world is in the depths of the Dimension. Even the immortal saints can't find it. Unless it is the existence of the ancient saints, there is a hint of it."

"But this man is at best a thunderbolt, not an ancient saint, not even an immortal saint."

"No matter what he is, in the end, when we discover our secrets, we have to die. We can only blame him for being unlucky."

The five immortal demon eyes are all exposed to the murderous murderousness. This altar is the secret of their preparation for hundreds of millions of years. It is not allowed to be lost. It is absolutely not allowed to leak out.

Otherwise, it will definitely lead to the siege of the Terran saints. By then, their billion-year plan will be destroyed, and the years of forbearance and dedication will be lost.

This kind of thing can never happen.

"kill him!"

An immortal demon shouted, no nonsense, and immediately started.

I saw it smelling terrible Geng Jin, but this breath is not golden, but black, it is the metal magic from the abyss.

With a bang, it pulled out a black magic sword from the body, which is jagged. The sword is made from a deep abyss, with the power of invincibility and extreme sharpness.

It even contains strong corrosiveness. If the swords of the heavens are smashed, they will not only be cut in half, but will also be eroded by the power of the abyss and turned into a deep abyss.

Abyss Powers - hate the sky and a sword!

It smashed toward Xia Ping with a sword. A black sword seemed to split the sky into two halves, tearing the void, and the whole world was dyed into a black abyss world.

At the same time, this sword is filled with a hate to the extreme, resentment to the extreme idea, this is hate the sky, hate the innocent, hate the ruthless, hate people unselfish, blame the people.

hate! hate! hate!

This sword contains the ultimate resentment of this immortal demon. It seems that hundreds of millions of years of resentment have gathered the resentment of countless abyss and demons on this sword.

Even if this sword has not yet reached the enemy, this strong hatred is enough to destroy the enemy's soul and fall into endless hatred.

"Northern Guardian!"

Feeling the horror of this sword, Xia Ping immediately ran the North Guardian body, and immediately the body poured out a sea. It seems that there are countless heads of Peng Peng surrounding his body, forming a barrier to the ocean, covering everything, all-encompassing.

Numerous pieces of 鲲鹏 rune oscillated, forming space barriers, layered, without any gaps.

Boom!

This sword was on the sea and was immediately swallowed up by the Peng Peng Rune. All the magical swords and all the hatred were swallowed up.

Even if there is strong hatred, but in the innocent sea, it is useless, broad mind, to accommodate everything, all negative emotions can be swallowed and digested into invisible.

"impossible!"

The immortal demon eyes wide open, can't believe it, in order to kill this uninvited guest, this **** human, it did not mean to stay.

When I first shot, I tried my best to make my own strongest sword. I brewed hundreds of millions of years of hatred and broke out. It shocked the earth and shook the universe.

Even if this sword is an immortal saint, it can't resist it, even if it has an immortal body.

But if he is eroded by his strong hatred, even the soul will fall into endless resentment and be unable to extricate himself.

Even if it is eroded by the power of the abyss, the immortal body will slowly turn into an abyss creature and completely degenerate.

But now it is simply unacceptable and unbelievable that this small human being, even the ants who have not been promoted to resist, have resisted.

A feeling of grievances to the extreme is brewing in the chest, and it is extremely humiliating.