God Level Demon

To be honest, with Xia Ping's current strength, it is still unrealistic to want to compete against the five ancient saints. After all, the ancient saints who understand the law of space are simply powerful and not so good.

Not to mention that there are five places in this place, and it is even more difficult. If you have a big idea, I am afraid that the gutter will turn over, but it is unlucky.

"Master, I think I can use the power of cursing the black scorpion."

Qingniu said: "The cursed black scorpion releases a cursing scent that is horrible enough to make the sage fall into the boundless purgatory. If the master can borrow the power of cursing the black scorpion, even if it is a small part, then yin It’s easy to die these few old saints who have been seriously injured."

The reason why it feels that these illusions can be settled is because Xia Ping sealed the cursed black scorpion and perceive the power of this secret treasure, naturally knowing how horrible this curse is.

"You are right, you can use the power of cursing the black scorpion to kill people by knife."

Xia Ping blinked his eyes. Although the cursed black scorpion was sealed by the creation ball, he couldn’t move it, but he could also use the curse of the cursed black scorpion.

These cursing breaths are extremely strange and terrifying. Fortunately, there is a blood in the body of hell, and all the forces of darkness and uncleanness are restrained, so you don't have to worry about the power of these curses to hurt yourself.

At the same time he can also control the power of these curses to attack the enemy.

"This dead cow is right. We can take the opportunity to attack, and infuse a curse into the five ancient saints, let him fall into the nine secluded, the soul collapses, the body is hit hard, and when the time is destroyed, these few ancient times The sage is simply a breeze." Cat Fairy said treacherously, it is rare to agree with the Green Bull once.

If you can destroy these five ancient saints, you must have great benefits.

Even if there is no way to get rid of it, Xia Ping can easily escape without fear of any harm.

This has long been in an invincible position, there is no reason not to do it.

"it is good."

Xia Ping's mana in the body, his thoughts moved, and he suddenly controlled the creation of the ball, revealing a little flaw, a bang, and suddenly a curse from the cursed black scorpion, like a shark hit the blood, I am scrambling to emerge from this flaw.

"seal."

His hands were printed, and the body was filled with the power of a huge hell, and it was condensed into a **** rune, and these cursing breaths were completely wrapped up in an instant.

Then he closed the ball of creation again, and put an end to these cursing breaths.

These cursing scent is still unruly under the parcel of the Hell Rune, as a black monster madly collides, but is always sealed in the space cage of the Hell Rune.

It can be said that the energy in the body of Hell Jinwu is also something that can eliminate the power of the curse and can be restrained.

If the real **** Jinwu appears in this place, it will be able to completely refine the cursed black scorpion.

"Go."

Xia Ping’s eyes showed a hint of coldness, and the big hand swayed gently. Thousands of tens of thousands of hells wrapped in cursed hell, Jinwu Rune, silent, into the void, and smashed the past to the sages such as Minerva.

............

At the moment, Minerva is still negotiating with Sofia.

"How? Sophia, I can give you an hour to consider, but for more than an hour, you have to give me a reply. Now I have no patience."

Minerva’s eyes showed a hint of coldness.

Before he had been patient with Sophia, he never used any violence. It was because of the existence of the Fantasy Presbyterian Church on his head. There were Supreme Saints and invincible saints suppressing it.

But now it is different. Those illusion ancestors died seven or eighty-eight, and no one on the top of the head can hold him. He is now the temporary leader of the illusion.

Therefore, his patience is not so good compared with before. If Sofia does not agree, he can only choose the overlord to bow hard.

The other three ancient saints are on the wall and regard themselves as outsiders.

"you!"

Sophia’s eyes showed a sigh of anger and was about to say something.

Hey! ! !

In an instant, thousands of black spots instantly fell into the deepest part of the body of the five ancient saints, because the speed of this black point of view is too fast, too close, and silent, they just escaped and lost. I should have the jing惕 mentality, so I didn’t respond at all.

Just for a moment, the **** runes wrapped in the curse's power are like nails, and they are nailed to the body of these five ancient saints, just like the bones.

"Who is it, who is here to pretend to be a ghost, and immediately roll it out?!"

A sage in Tsing Yi screamed and was stunned and angry. He did not expect such a thing to happen. It is clear that there are five ancient saints in this place, but they have not found any ambush around them.

His anger broke out, and he could not wait to grab the enemy who suddenly shot, and smashed the corpse.

"what!"

At this time, a nearby black sage couldn't help but scream, because the power of the curse began to attack: "Damn, what is this? Why is it so powerful, resentful, magical, and With such a horrible curse, what the **** is this?"

He was horrified to find that the black spots that entered his body immediately broke out, and terrible grievances, dead air, magic, curses, and so on, were entangled in every corner of his body.

These curses are like hell's sickles, madly cutting the rules of space in his body, destroying every cell in his body, and even eroding his soul, letting him fall into the endless abyss.

For a time, he snarled and snarled, screaming, running the mana, and his body slammed like a ball, as if he was completely mad.

The power of the horror curse broke out, and he completely lost his reason. It seems that countless evil spirits are swallowing and biting his soul, pulling him into the endless abyss.

"The curse of the black scorpion, this is the power of the horror curse from the cursing black scorpion, the confession, shouldn't this be suppressed by the ancestors in the depths of the void? Why is this ominous force appearing in this place? Who? Who is so embarrassed, actually made such a sinister trick to count us?"

A Tsing Yi saint is very familiar with this force, because he was close to the inner treasure house, and he was able to perceive the ability to curse black, horrible and horrible, and make him unforgettable.

But now this force actually appeared on himself, and suddenly he was scared that he had no half life.

Once entangled in the power of such a curse, it is a lifetime, such as the bones of the bones, not endless.

No one in the present saint is more aware of the horror of cursing the black scorpion than he is.