God Level Demon

“Magic?! ”

Xia Ping pinched his fist, and he found that Drungo's mental power had been incorporated into the magic, almost to the essence, and the punch came, immediately creating an unrivalled oppression.

In the face of this punch, it is estimated that before he has reached his body, he will be struck by strong and horizontal spiritual forces, shocked by soul chestnuts, the six godless, and the daring will not be broken.

As if Drogo's boxing had long been engraved into his own spiritual imprint, each punch contained terrible spiritual will, which also multiplied the power of boxing.

“No wonder I have never been able to open a purple house and break down that mysterious door deep in my brain. It is not that I do not have enough spiritual power, but that I am not pure enough, powerful enough and pure enough. ”

Xiaping's heart suddenly rose to the bright light, to promote to the kingdom, to open a purple house, need to exercise not only qi, but also spiritual strength.

His soul, though incredibly powerful, far surpasses that of a common minister, but it is precisely because the soul has so much energy that it leads to a bit of confusion in spiritual strength.

It's like a rope, separated, weak, and if you can screw it together and wash the impurities of mental power, it will definitely take his mental power to the next level.

As if it were a raw iron, it would take a thousand hammers to refine it before it could forge into steel.

The opening of a purple house at that time is naturally a matter of water to the tunnel.

“If I could exclude the impurities of the energy of my soul and forge spiritual strength altogether, opening up a purple house would not be a big problem.” Sharpington was so happy, he couldn't help but squeeze his fist and was so excited.

He understands where he is going and knows how to stay strong.

Fortunately, he was able to understand the key to his promotion to the kingdom by fighting this arid chief, Drogo, which saved him a great deal of time and did not lead to a curve.

“How dare you fight this king? ”

Seeing the spiritual trance of Xiaping, Drought Gobbled furiously, feeling that he had been thoroughly underestimated. He was the king, and any master had to be careful and afraid to be careless in the face of himself.

Once you have a moment of trance, you will be killed by the king.

But the boy is well, obviously so fierce a battle, but he is still here, thinking about something else, this bastard human wants to look down on people to what extent?!

“Die! ”

Dry Gogh is half-dead, because anger makes the fire of drought worse, and black flames burn in the middle of the sky, turning into a flaming sea.

At the same time, black poison gas is spread over several kilometres, and weeds, trees, etc. on the ground are all withered and instantly poisoned, losing signs of life.

The guards of the five surrounding races were also afraid to stay in the place and retreated more than a dozen kilometres before dying under the wrath of the king.

It would be unjust for them to die.

Boom!

Another punch came, carrying a black flame, nourished, condensed into substance, like a black tiger roaring, open the blood plate mouth, to swallow Xiaping.

“Well done! ”

Xia Ping stood in place, his eyes revealed a horrible light, a ray of flame emerged from the depths of his pupils, forming a vortex, like two rounds of sun, spinning constantly.

He didn't defend himself this time, he fought back, punched him in vain, shook him up!

Holy Grade Absolute - Yangjin Fist!

Immediately, a flame of golden colour emanated from his 18,000 pores, like the coming of the Sun God, carrying a golden beam of light and burning heat.

This kind of flame melts everything.

“What?! What is this boxing technique? ”

Drogo is a shock, it feels that this punch contains a hint of martial arts, as if it has arrived at the very essence of the path, a punch that holds all the flames of the world.

When this fist burst out, the heat rolled, and the black poison gas was scattered all around it, under this sun, it dissipated, as if it had been completely melted, and no longer existed.

Even the magic on it can resist and counteract each other.

A bang, two forces collided, exploding in the middle of the sky, flame and flame forces collided, the air shook up hundreds of times, passing a hundred miles.

A huge deep pit was also immediately shocked on the ground, the earth splashed, and there were dense, numb tortoises surrounding it, all stretching dozens of kilometres away.

At the same time, a large number of flames fell on the ground and a deep pit was smashed, which condensed into liquid, melted into molten slurry and burned hot on the ground.

At this moment, the region is turned into a lava lake with hot air and constant lava rolling.

“Impossible! ”

Drogo is incredible. It is a little exaggerated that a master in the district, the eight heavens of mankind, can fight himself or herself with such a boxing technique.

I am the king of the Purple House and the ruler of magic. Combat power should be far above this human being. But what is going on now?!

Ask how Qi can counteract magic, master can counteract the king?!

Let it break your head and don't even try to understand it. It's like a night out in heaven.

“Again! ”

Xia Ping was happy, and he knew that even with saintly boxing, he was qualified to fight the practitioners of the ordinary purple province and even tie hands against each other.

Even though his temper was not at all an opponent of magic, with the help of saint-class boxing, his power changed in nature and his destructive power increased more than tenfold.

This is also enough to counteract the tremendous advantages of magic.

Without knowing the Drogo of holy martial arts, it is simply impossible to imagine how powerful such martial arts are. This is a direct reference to the power of the essence of the avenue, so powerful that it can be appalling.

Once mastered, the transcendental challenge is just waiting for idleness.

However, it is too difficult to master holy martial arts completely. Even practitioners who have been promoted to the kingdom do not have enough talent, do not have the guidance of teachers, and it is extremely difficult to learn.

Not to mention that even in the universe, sacred martial arts is a bargain, and ordinary people are simply not eligible for access.

“Damn, I don't believe I can beat you to death! ”

Drungo went mad and felt his pride had been greatly insulted. If he could not kill even a small master as a king, how could he have a face?

It strikes again and is extremely violent, launching a stormy attack on Xiaping.

Xiaping applied the Yangshen fist, not panicking, like the sun god standing on the earth, simultaneously running the North Mediterranean body strength, harvesting the other party's attacking power as one, devouring digestive absorption.

Boom!

Immediately, he felt a warm stream coming from the depths of his body, a lot of medicine melted, the hundredth hole in his body was immediately penetrated, and his body's qi was greatly increased.