God Level Demon

Several other deputy chiefs are also too reluctant to believe this, because it took them over a millennium to advance from Purple House to Golden Dan in just a few years.

And the pace of promotion is still fast, and they don't know how much hardship, how much resources they spend, and nobody knows better than them how hard it is to train.

Compared to this kid, they're extremely unbalanced.

“I thought it was just a little character, but I caught a big fish. ”

Wu 'an's eyes revealed the colour of ferocity and excitement: “Genius like this kid, amazing qualifications, physical evil, if sold out, it must be worth a fortune, no less than a treasure. ”

“Of course, this is a saintly disciple, very rare, I don't know how many monastic giants want to catch and study, let alone cultivate the demons so fast. ”

“Anyway, it's all about offending the Kankun faction. Killing one is killing, so let's kill an important character. ”

“God help me red scarf thief, I didn't expect to catch such an important character, God has eyes. ”

“Capture him alive. Capture him alive immediately. ”

“But even if it's evil, it hasn't progressed so fast. It's not fair. ”

“Not surprisingly, the world is mysterious, and some mysterious worlds have different temporal speeds than the rest of the universe, and sometimes it's just a day away, and those mysterious worlds are just a year away. ”

“It turns out that the kid entered a mysterious world where time flowed very fast, practicing for hundreds of years, so he seemed to progress very fast, and in fact he was an old monster who lived for hundreds of years. ”

“It makes more sense to think that way, and I'll say how it is possible for someone to be so perverted. ”

“Whether or not he really enters a fast-flowing world of practice at some point, this kid is our prey, and he will never be allowed to escape. ”

The four deputy chiefs were so excited, they looked at Xiaping as if they were looking at a precious commodity, and if they could catch the boy, they would be enough to make up for all the damage.

A slave of a saint's disciple is enough to make up for all the damage done to hundreds of warships.

Of course, doing so will also offend the saints and become the dead enemy of the Kung Kun faction, but their red scarf thieves are themselves doing some life trading, they dare to do anything for money, they are afraid not to make money.

And the universe is so big, they grabbed the kid and immediately hid in the Western universe, which is the territory of other angels, demons, Luohans, Buddha and other forces, and it is not the turn of the Kankun faction to spread the wilderness.

“Die, the sky is unjust, and the red scarf stands! ”

Wu An's body was flooded with a horrible atmosphere, due to the outbreak of strong horizontal breath in the middle of the real world. The power of the powerful Yuan God mobilized the power of the void, and a complex form of Xuan Ao rose from his feet.

Boom ~ ~

He punched out, the heavens swayed, and smelled of iron blood, as if the heavens were weeping, moaning, crying, with a splitting atmosphere, splitting a path around him.

There seems to be a demon crying, injustice, injustice, injustice in heaven!

Surrounded by sad and ancient music that shook the mind, it seemed to fall into an ancient battlefield illusion with the smell of the heavens and the earth about to collapse.

“The chief actually did his best to show that the Heavenly Cry Bloody Hand eventually Oui - Heavenly Injustice - was the ultimate god, once it erupted, Heavenly Cry, Heavenly Split, Everything was everywhere, it was the killing trick to destroy everything.

In normal times, it is against the leader of the strong who belongs to the rank of the Reality, because the Numen consume so much, but in the face of a real person in the realm of the Golden Dan, he actually forced the leader to urge the Heavenly Cry Hand's ultimate Oui?! ”

“Looks like this kid is unusual. Though he's only in the kingdom of Golden Dan, he's got enough fighting power to get back to the real world. ”

“But provoking the chief, letting the boy be evil, is also a dead end. ”

“Yeah, there are four other deputy chiefs next to him, Tiger Sight, looking for the blossom, he's dead. ”

Numerous red scarf thieves are also watching the battle because they cannot intervene at all in this level of battle, even close enough to be destroyed by the remainder of the battle, and can only hide far away.

“Death? Who the hell is dying? The neighborhood is just the truth, it's not like it hasn't been killed. ”

Xiaping's eyes revealed a glimmer of cold, running the blood force of Hell's golden oodle in his body, and his whole body's blood boiled, erupting like molten syrup, rumbling.

The Golden Claw of Hell!

He snapped out his claws and the flame condensed into a giant claw, laying the ground, turning the dry air, tearing the yin and yang, and hanging the energy around him, with endless flashes.

Promoted to the middle of the kingdom of Jindan, the bloodline became a little more intense, and the power of Hell's golden claws was 30% more terrifying than before. The dark golden flames came out and burned the void.

Even implicitly, this claw actually emits a terrible sharp force, condensing into substance, growing nails, and turning pale gold, like a divine soldier's blade.

This claw has the sharp power to seize the demon and seal the void.

“What kind of magic is this?! ”

Nothing feels more profound than Wu Ann, the leader of the red scarf thief. He feels this claw grabbing, seems to grasp the heavens and the earth, even the Numen are trembling, stirring the wind and clouds, and destroying the flood.

He felt like a flat boat in the clouds, destroying lives anytime, anywhere.

Boom!

This claw slapped, bombarded on Wu 'an's fist, the next array of magic at the bottom of his foot was instantly torn apart, endless powers were twisted and spinning wildly, a myriad of Xuan machines scattered everywhere.

And that fist was crumbled, collapsed, and collapsed.

Wu An was even more screaming. When he was hit in the chest by a claw, his whole body flew out. He couldn't help but spit out a breath of blood. All five dirty hearts suffered a lot of injuries.

“So strong. ”

The four deputy chiefs were all shocked, what a terrible claw it was, like a Tai Ancient Goddess bird coming out of Hang Gu, flashing, shocking, destroying time and space.

Under this claw, they all have a fear of the collapse of the Numen, which they cannot resist.

“Oh Ann, what are you, a hidden thief, a bereavement dog, who also wants to take me as a slave, have you weighed yourself a few pounds? With all that you have said, I will make your lives worse today than death and complete collapse. ”

Xia Ping resided high and stared faintly at Wu 'an and others and sentenced the five to death.

His dark golden claws swept across the void, oppressing the heavens and the earth. Behind him was the birth of too ancient divine birds. He was as fierce as coming from the ancient times, born from chaos.

These words, like the Golden Mouth, affect the heavens and the earth, turn into sonic waves, shake around, and infiltrate the Numen.

Every red scarf thief hears this, shivering like a natural enemy, panicking all the time.