God Level Demon

Wudao Shentong - Storm Dragon Spear!

Between moments, the real man of the Xuantian Gate, Jindan, came up with eight long spears in his hand, a spear stabbed out, the heavens and the earth shook, stirring the storm for a thousand miles.

Infinite winds gather in spears, the runes gleam, and the magic rapidly gathers, turning into storms, like dragons and dragons.

These storms illuminate into dragons, spears blasting out, truly like dragons, paving the ground, forming formations, crushing down, with the destructive power of withering and decay.

The surrounding Xuantianmen disciples can't resist backwards, because such spear is too violent, even ordinary people in the realm of Jindan dare not resist.

Once hit, it will surely disappear and cease to exist.

“Die, Native, go to hell and confess! ”

The real Kim Dan man with the spear roared and murdered. He stabbed the indigenous man with one spear, put an end to this ridiculous operation, and let the indigenous know the horror of Xuantianmen. The real Kim Dan is amazing.

“To hell? Ridiculous, even if you go to hell, I'm the god. You have no idea who you're fighting, you're fearless, that's why you died today. ”

Xia Ping gazed calmly and immediately added a pair of dark golden wings to his back. These are Hell's golden wings, engraved with dense old inscriptions of numbness, revealing the atmosphere of space, flames, antiquity, etc.

Boo!

Immediately, when Hell's Golden Wood wings vibrated, he instantly left the place, as if he had fallen into the void, so fast that God could not perceive it, as if he were a space god within walking distance.

The next second, Xiaping dodged the spear and came behind the Gentianmen Jindan real person.

The blow went far and instantly razed hundreds of mountains to the ground, trembling for hundreds of miles, as if there had been a Class 78 supermassive earthquake, where the air burst by inches.

Such a force, even a nuclear bomb, is nothing more than an explosion.

“So fast, what speed is this? ”

“Shit, Brother Liang is in danger. ”

“Brother Liang, hide, hide quickly. ”

Many Xuantianmen disciples were surprised, including Jindan Real People present, because when the wings vibrated, they could not even spot the trajectory of Xiaping's flight.

They just knew that Xia Ping suddenly appeared behind the Jindan real person, and how to arrive was completely unclear, and even the gods could not perceive the traces of flight.

But they also knew immediately that Brother Liang had revealed such a big, broken bloom, I'm afraid it was dangerous.

Some people were in a hurry to warn them immediately.

“What's going on? ”

Real Kim Dan with a spear raised his sweat, his body trembled, this move was avoided by the enemy, even the enemy came behind him, too much thought, he is now completely unprotected.

“Lightning Fist! ”

Xiaping's pupils seemed to have thunderbolts spinning deep inside him, and every cell in his body was trembling, and the forces of horrible thunderbolts rapidly gushed out of his body and converged on his fists.

His right fist gathered countless thunderbolt symbols, forming a constellation of heaven and earth, as if it contained a thundersea, with endless thunderbolt energy brewing.

Boom!

The punch struck the past without hesitation and struck the real Kim Dan man with the spear. On the spot, his chest was pierced by fists, and his armor was easily torn apart and torn apart.

“Ah!”

That Xuantianmen Jindan real person screamed, the horrible thunderous energy exploded, his body couldn't bear to blow, just like that, split apart, turned into blood fog.

The spear in his hand then fell to the ground and struck a deep pit.

A real Golden Dan, beaten to death by a live punch!

“Brother Liang! ”

Seeing that Jindan real person was punched to death, Rong Hang and others screamed, his eyes were splitting, his heart was blown up, he couldn't help but wish to break Xiaping's body.

Killing them didn't even occur to them, a Jindan real person, powerful and powerful, was so simple to be beaten to death by a real fire practitioner.

Because things are happening so fast, between the flames of electricity, they can't even get help.

Before that, they wondered if Xia Ping really had the strength to kill Jin Dan's real people, perhaps secretly attacked and poisoned them, and used all sorts of dirty and vile means. The frontal battle may be over.

But now Xiaping beat them hard, and in the meantime, killed one of their real Jindan people, making their rescue too late, and the loss was heavy.

Even if they want to regret it now, it's too late.

“Son of a bitch, how dare you kill Brother Liang!” Rong Hang bit his teeth and stared at Xiaping, "Do you know that this is a great sin, this is offending me Xuantian Gate, nobody can save you. ”

He was anxious to kill Xiaping immediately, and his heart was dripping blood.

Because there are three Jindan real people who died in the hands of Xiaping, Chu Mark, Fang Orthodox Church, and now Brother Liang.

These Jindan real people are the elite disciples of Xuantianmen. Death is unbearable.

But now he's dead three times, or he's all dead in the same hand, and you can imagine his anger now.

“Don't you dare? ”

Xia Ping smiled: “Even if you Xuantianmen ancestors come here, I dare to kill them. Thought Xuantianmen's name would scare me. Isn't that a joke?

This is a foggy star, your ancestors can still hold their hands here?! If I had the guts to let your ancestors cross into the fog stars to kill me, I would fear that your ancestors would not have the guts. ”

He looked at Ronghang and others with a smile.

“Crazy! How dare you talk about saints! ”

Rong Hang jumped like a thunder, the indigenous arrogance was endless, and the saints dared insult and argue that even nine lives were not enough to die.

“Take this Native!” An angry Jindan real person roared, “dare to kill my Xuantianmen disciple, insult my ancestors, he is self-seeking death, whether in heaven or in the ground, will not escape death. ”

“Catch him alive! Repair his whole body into obsolescence, torment day and night, let him live rather than die, in order to comfort Brother Liang and others dead souls and avenge Snow Hate. ”

“An indigenous man, weak in power, also wanted to shout in front of my Xuantian Gate and immediately smash his body into pieces. ”

“Instantly set up Xuantian lifeless killing squad to suppress this bastard native! ”

“Come on, let's do it. ”

Many Xuantianmen disciples roared, the anger was unstoppable, the eyes were red, the killing was boiling.

The remaining nine Jindan real people, as well as thousands of Xuantianmen disciples, joined forces, instantly the sky broke apart, the landslide tsunami, the sun and moon did not shine.

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth energy were devoured, the power rolled over, constantly brewing, and immediately congealed together a terrible array of heavens and earth covering thousands of miles.

One after the other, the pattern of formation emerges, like this brand, the infinite killings deep in the void converge in the center of the formation, constantly flickering, brewing, killing machine four times.