God Level Demon

Although Chapin thought it was a stone wall, in fact he didn't know what material it was made of, he just knew how hard it was, and he didn't know how many times harder it was than a diamond.

Because it leaves a mark on the saint, carrying the spiritual power of the saint, something of ordinary material, I'm afraid will explode in an instant, can't bear it at all.

This stone wall is like a giant grinding disc, thousands of meters long, a dozen kilometers long, and at first glance, it's like a giant standing.

The black and white lines of dense numbness appeared on the stone walls, staggering each other, forming two levels of yin and yang, as if the two fish were entangled with each other.

- Black, white.

One day, one place.

Yin, yang.

It seems to represent the essence of the universe, like day and night, like sky and earth, like light and darkness, like heat and cold, opposed to each other, but integrated with each other, symbolizing the path of balance.

Balance, that's the basic rule of the universe.

When this stone wall appeared in front of Xiaping, saw this intertwined line of yin and yang, and saw this black and white pattern, he immediately felt a vast, ancient aura.

Suddenly, a horror to the extreme power crushed down, like the majesty of the dragon, crushing on the soul, to crush the whole person, to break the soul.

Even his entire body was under tremendous pressure, as if hundreds of times more gravity had been applied, and every inch of his body, every bone, was crackling and about to be crushed to the ground.

“Ouch! ”

Xiaping felt the headache crack, as if someone had slapped himself with an iron hammer. This black and white grinding disc produces great majesty and cannot be seen directly.

You know, his soul took a lot of soul crystallization, gained the power of the Phagocyte, and the bloodline of Hell, and even cultivated the holy power, which led him to know that his spiritual strength was much, much more than that of ordinary people.

But even so, now he can't stand the pressure of the Kwangwu Wall to find out what happened to the others.

“Ahhh!!! ”

Certainly, some candidates don't know, so they put the whole wall in their eye curtains, and all of a sudden they feel like they're spinning, and their heads can't stand this kind of mental oppression.

Puffing through a few voices, they actually fell directly on the ground like this, spitting foam in their mouths, unconscious past, mindless of personnel, it is estimated that the consciousness of sobriety cannot be restored for hours.

“What a fool to look directly at the Gongkun Wall. Don't you know there are many great spiritual marks on it? Even the spirit of the saints is branded. With our strength, we cannot confront each other at all. How dare you be so defenceless? Isn't this death or something?” Someone grinned.

“Nor is it to blame that these civilians, who are not entitled to such top-level secrets, do not know that they can only observe part of it, slowly realize that they cannot watch it as a whole. Otherwise, the brain would be unbearable and the whole thing would blow up, and now these civilians are just in a coma, even if they are unfortunately fortunate. ”

“Yes, but they missed the opportunity to feel the Gangerbell, and when they regained consciousness, they would regret why they missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which will never happen again. ”

“Hey, what does this have to do with us, or do you have to hurry up and realize that if you don't, we'll be expelled in an hour. ”

“Yeah, ignore these idiots. ”

Many powerful sons no longer chat, they carefully observe the Gongkun Wall, look for a trace of it, as well as many words and drawings that the Gongkun faction can leave behind, and try to understand the true nature of some martial arts.

At this moment, Xia Ping also felt terrible, and like the comatose candidates, he suddenly put the entire Kankun Wall in the curtain and was attacked by the countless martial arts branding of the Kankun Wall.

As powerful as the infinite, he was attacked, even if his spiritual strength was unusual, he could not bear it.

Just as he was about to pass out, the world tree deep in the purple house trembled, the branches swinging, the liquid magic deep in the purple house roaring.

A green light penetrates into the soul, as if the soul had more than a large tree, the roots and branches of the world tree deep into the soul, completely stabilizing the trembling soul.

Originally attacking the spiritual power of Xiaping's soul, it is now all bombarded by the tree of the world.

But the Tree of the World is what a great creature it is, a time of plenty, a god tree that spans the entire universe, a true hidden day, a god above the heavens and the earth.

Even if it's just a seedling period, it's divine.

So, when the shadow of the world tree appeared in the soul of the moment, all the spiritual pressure of the Qingkun wall was resisted, seemed to be absorbed by the world tree, all devoured.

“So relaxed. ”

Sharpington was relieved, the enormous pressure disappeared instantly, his body was much more relaxed, he felt the power of the Kunming Wall breeze, it seemed that the pressure was just a dream.

And just at this moment, he felt that the whole wall seemed to spin, the black and white fish kept swimming, and the whole wall seemed to be alive.

Wow ~ ~ ~

Suddenly, a pounding message poured in, like a tidal wave, like a mountain flood, all into Xiaping's mind.

Didi ~ ~

At this moment, the sound of the system also came out: “Host, after testing, the host received a holy martial arts legacy called the Great Yin and Yang Fallen Herald, spending 400 million hateful values to blend together? ”

“Spend. ”

Xiaping immediately said that he had 1.28 billion worth of hate on him anyway, and even spending 400 million is nothing.

And he gets so much hate to empower himself, not to spend that time.

“Okay, host, please accept the inheritance. ”

The sound of the system came out again.

Boom ~ ~

Xiaping suddenly realized that his soul seemed to have entered the void, and an old man in a white robe stood in the center of the universe, only to see him grasp the sun with one hand, hold the moon with one hand, and the forces of yin and yang converged in it.

With his head above his gossip, he stepped on the yin and yang two arrays, and the black and white air currents continued to float, turning into two giant dragons across the void, roaring.

Boom!

The old man grabbed the white robe gently, his hands slapped, and the giant planet in the void was caught by him like a leather ball, and he fell straight out, instantly smashing the void.

This scratch, one drop, has infinite mystery.

“This is the way of Yin and Yang?! It's fantastic. ”

Xia Ping immersed herself, the black and white currents intertwined with each other, which were the opposite, but merged with each other, creating the power of balance and the appeal of terror.

This natural subtlety immerses him.