God Level Demon

“Nima, are you getting stronger?! ”

Feeling Xia Ping's breath has changed in vain, it seems to be constantly improving. Drogo's face is green. It is obviously fighting the king. If the kid is not killed, he can't help but target himself. He is becoming more powerful.

The thought that the boy was using himself as a sharpening stone and stepping up to a higher martial arts realm made him insane and unacceptable.

“Die, die! ”

Dry Gogh has broken down countless fist prints in the middle of the sky, the power of the fire of drought has risen to unprecedented levels, and volcanoes continue to erupt on the earth.

A lot of molten slurry sprayed out, bombarding Xiaping, trying to burn this damn human alive.

Such a flame would have been almost invincible and unfavourable to the Arid Clan, and few enemies could have arrogant themselves in the face of the Arid Fire.

Instead of being afraid of the flame, the deviation from this human being seemed unexpected. Instead, bathed in the flame, it seemed as if it felt incredibly comfortable. Even the surrounding fire of drought was still being dragged by each other and was constantly devoured.

Yes, it's eating!

At this moment, Xiaping applied the Yang Divine Fist, centering on his body, forming a huge vortex, generating a terrible suction, 18,000 pores as if they were peng, breathing together.

The fire of drought, which was scattered all around him, turned into a ray of black smoke, all appeared in his body, like a whale swallowed it and devoured it.

“This man is crazy! ”

Drogo's eyes were wide open, ordinary life faced the fire of drought, it was like facing the plague, but he was afraid to avoid it, but the kid was fine, and he actually absorbed it. Is it too long to abandon his life?

You know, the fire of drought not only has the destructive power of evaporating all the moisture, burning countless substances, but it also contains the poison that is generally satisfying as the plague is.

This kind of poison, even the king, can bear more than that, if contaminated, it will soon be poisoned to death.

But Xiaping didn't do it looking for death, he did it intentionally.

Because when he discovered that he had the power to devour the flames, he was able to possess the alien powers of his enemies and completely integrate them into his body.

This is why Yanggod boxing is a holy level boxing technique. It is not only a masculine to masculine boxing technique, but it is also capable of eating the enemy's exotic fire essence in battle, like a fire god, manipulating the flames of everything in the world.

When the fire of drought is eaten into his body, it runs through the pure sun, quickly removing the impurities of these flames, while absorbing the essence of the body and blending it into the Dantian Qi Hai.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

A hint of dry fire essence, through pores swallowed, into the Dantian air sea, slowly formed, condensed into a black flame sphere, slowly spinning, emitting a strange and powerful smell, seems to possess all the power of dry fire, with special powers such as burning, severe poison, etc.

“Another firefight under control? That's wonderful.” Xiaping was so excited that he fought this drought that he not only understood the mystery of his promotion to the kingdom of kings, but also made himself better.

Now even more capable of swallowing the fire of drought on each other and enhancing the power of the fire on themselves, Drygo is a wealthy boy who assists him in cultivating the sharpening stone.

It can be said that with the fire of drought, he has four special flames, which greatly enhance his power.

Moreover, the fire of the drought is also famous in the universe. I don't know how many spirits are scared of the wind. This is the unique flame of the drought clan, and the other spirits are basically out of control.

Mastering this fire is equivalent to mastering a killer.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

As he devoured the essence of the fire of drought, Xiaping's body suddenly poured a lot of energy, the gas dramatically increased, the river fell over the sea, and a meridian pulse fluctuated like a great river.

Bang bang bang!!

His cave know-how was broken two or four times in a row, and suddenly opened up three or four cave know-how. His temper greatly increased, and he was approaching the realm of the Eight Heavenly Peaks of the Master.

It won't be long before he can reach the Nine Heavens of the Master.

He will then be eligible to strike the kings and truly step into the world of the strong.

“Shit, shit, shit! ”

Drogo was so mad, he even punched, the fire was raging, a dozen kilometers around, the bear burned, as if the area had been turned into a flaming sea.

Beneath this area, the guards of the five races dare not approach, but hide far away.

Because this fire of drought is too horrible, not only can it burn life alive, but it is also very poisonous, if you stay in this area for three seconds, it is really hopeless.

But obviously it was such a horrible flame, but this human being was still alive and alive, with no signs of poisoning, and his anger continued to rise, which made his lungs burst.

Why is this human being so horrible that it is truly the weakest king, not even a little human master can defeat it?!

After a time of fighting, his self-confidence was shaking a little, and he wondered if he was really the weakest king, as Xiaping said.

After all, in this world of mystery, only the elders of the five races are the kings, there is no other existence, there is no comparison.

And in this closed environment for so long, so the martial arts level will naturally decline considerably.

“Come on! ”

Xia Ping continued to surge powerful power, endless uplift, he was now fearless of this drought, even without cosmic protective clothing, he could tie hands with each other.

If you can advance to the Nine Heavenly Realms of the Master, you can increase your strength and even kill ordinary kings.

So, no matter how crazy Drogo gets, he doesn't take it personally.

Bang bang bang!!

The two men were fighting in the middle of the sky, colliding at supersonic speeds, and they were all carrying terrible flames, like two giant suns colliding.

Every time a collision erupts a lot of flames that condense into substance, falling on the ground, instantly burning an area, as if this place were a flaming mountain.

Large amounts of smoke erupted around the area, the molten pulp flowed around like a river, and both sides broke apart, and a dozen kilometres seemed to collapse, creating an astonishing pit.

It's like two kings are at war!

“What's going on? ”

At this moment, a horrible momentum, no less than that of Drogo, came from afar, very fast, like a shell, jumping instantly.

The next second a great shore figure appears in front of Chapin and Drogo, a giant man made of rock, three meters tall.

That giant is the Rock Titan's chief rock storm!