God Level Demon

The next morning.

“Whoo!”

Xia Ping opened his eyes and took a deep breath. The true elements in his body slowly flowed, like the great river, with explosive powers, every inch of muscle on his body was extremely strong.

After one night of cultivation, he refined the water moongrass, his true power greatly increased, connected three or four meridians, and also quenched his body, becoming stronger and more horizontal.

Even thanks to Moongrass, he has awakened one or two hell of a golden oocyte, transforming it into a massive amount of life energy, increasing his body's base.

“Well worth the water moongrass, the effect is wonderful, if I can get more water moongrass and refine it thoroughly, it is not necessary that I can break into the five heavens of the warrior in a few days, or even get promoted to the six heavens. ”

Xia Ping pinched her fist and the real yuan in her body was pounding.

It is estimated that it will take at least a year and a half to break through the six heavenly days of a warrior if he alone is to cultivate and absorb chemical energy stones, although for other warriors this is already an extremely fast cultivation speed.

But for him, it was still slow, and he had to get stronger in order to get out of the line in the war of geniuses.

“However, in order to get a large amount of water and moon grass, it is estimated that it will go deep into the cold moon pond, just at the edge, and not grow much.” Xiaping checked for information on water moongrass.

This kind of spiritual grass usually grows in the depths of the cold moon, where the water system is most energetic.

Although the location on the edge of the Cold Moon Tank occasionally occurs, it is not worth mentioning compared to the depths of the Cold Moon Tank.

But deep in the cold moon pool is the nest of the Silver King, where countless serpent demons are stationed, it is the Dragon Tank Tiger Cave, ordinary people want to go in, it is just to die, people eat it as food.

Even king-level humans dare not trespass in the cold moon pool.

“By the way, that jewellery bead can hide the breath from you, distort the air field, and reach invisible status. If you can get that bead, you can easily dive into the cold moon pool and get plenty of water moon grass. ”

Xia Ping's eyes lit up, but he knew how powerful the jewel was. Even according to his spiritual strength, if the other party had no hostility, he could not perceive a dime.

If he can get his hands on it, be careful, even the Silver King can't detect it.

In this way, Cold Moon Pond is the backyard of his own home, he can get as much water and moon grass as he wants.

And the treasure of this place is not only water moon grass, after all, it is one of the 72 holes of the demonic people, it is the cave of the Silver King, there are countless treasures inside.

If we can sneak in and plunder, we will certainly reap great benefits.

“Well, counting the time, the Zhou family should have arrived too, go out and meet them.” Xiaping stood up and patted the dust on himself. His whole body sounded like a tiger leopard thunder, and his bones roared. This was a vision that would only occur if his body was strong enough.

Boom, he punched away, blocked the huge rock in the hole, immediately split apart, a piece of crushed rock fell on the ground, half of the rock was bombarded into powder.

Immediately, the outside sun also leaned in, illuminating the entire cave.

Xia Ping also stepped out of this hole and stretched out his lazy waist. His mental strength sensed around him and immediately noticed that there were many strong and horizontal scents hidden around the place.

They were all hiding in the depths of the jungle, ambushed like wolves, with the intention of killing.

“Come out. ”

Xiaping stood on the ground and faintly said: "Don't hide here. Your breath is like the sun. You can't hide it. Or you don't want to cover it up at all. ”

He said directly to the warriors who were ambushing him.

Psst!!!

At this time, the jungle trees shook, and immediately after hearing these words, fifteen or six figures appeared from all sides, all in front of Xiaping.

While this number is less numerous than last night's bandit gang, each is extremely strong, at least at the peak of the martial arts landscape, with two middle-aged men still as mentors.

They're just standing there, like a mountain, and they're invincible.

The strongest one, wearing a white robe and a goatee, was cultivated to reach the culmination of the Master. Such strength is no less than that of Guo Donghai, the owner of the West Rough City.

“Not bad, not bad. ”

The goatee middle-aged man clapped his hands and looked at Xiaping with admiration: “Although we did not deliberately hide it, it is not easy for the young man of the four days of martial arts to perceive our breath. ”

“It is indeed a rare genius. ”

Though he praised Xiaping, his tone did not have any temperature, his eyes were cold, he had no emotions, his eyes looked at Xiaping like ants.

It seems to be saying that even though Xia Ping is stronger, in his eyes, he is just a child, not worth mentioning, which is an attitude of standing high and looking down.

But he also qualifies because he's a teacher!

These characters can punch a hill with their bare hands and sweep a thousand armies with one hand. They are as tall as humans. Except for the king, they are invincible in the world.

Few people can be seen by such a figure.

“What the hell do you people want to do when you get here early in the morning? Even the master is here. Want to chat with me?” Xia Ping asked, his expression was very calm.

“Good fix and good psychological quality. ”

The goatee man smiled slightly: “When I met my master, it was hard not to be so inferior...”

“Cut the crap.” Before he finished, Xiaping interrupted what the goatee man said, "I'm asking you what you want to do here, not to chill out with you, if you're all right, just get out of here, I don't have time to deal with you. ”

His words were simple and straightforward.

But the goatee man's face suddenly darkened and a little anger poured out inside, and no one dared speak to him in that tone since he was promoted to master.

But this kid was so arrogant, he let them go, so rude, so blind!

However, Xia Ping knew that these people had come to kill for treasure. How could he have any good tone in the face of a group of bandits? Kill them at once, even if his temper is good.

“How dare you! ”

The goatee man hasn't spoken yet, and the man in black at the top of a martial artist next to him drank angrily: "What's your attitude, boy? Who the hell is your master? Where are your parents? Didn't they teach you to be respectful and humble when you meet your master? You told us to get out of here, you son of a bitch. ”

“Believe it or not, you won't win even if I sue you in federal court. ”

He spoke hegemonically and stared angrily at Xiaping.