God Level Demon

“It seems that your benefactors have been demonized. The demonic prodigy cannot be turned back without sending it to the Buddha for purification.” Xia Ping looked at the elite of the three races and looked at the mercy of the people, "Rest assured, I will free all of you. It is also my Buddha's mercy to roam the joyful world. ”

Boom ~ ~

When the voice had just come down, he had another slap, and Buddhist gods were merciful and compassionate.

But this clap is ten times more powerful than the previous horror, because he runs the divine breathing, and the body contains the power of the divine, just like the divine body.

Then there was the great compassion, the two forces merged and played a chemical role, and the power of the palm was terribly enhanced, completely incomparable before and now.

“Goddamn it, this bald ass is a killer! ”

The White Tiger Tiger Rong was astonished, because this clap was aimed at himself, and beat down towards himself, the White Tiger elite, fierce and unmatched, with infinite killing machines.

They can feel the horror of this palm, and the golden palm contours the dense and numb Buddhist inscriptions and combines them, like a volume of Buddhist scriptures, with immense power.

This golden palm crushed down, as if the Buddha had struck, destroyed the heavens and the earth, repressed the heavens, and had no power whatsoever.

But when they tried to escape, suddenly the smell of the golden palms was all around them, and a Buddhist breath instantly fell into the depths of their consciousness.

At this moment, their soul consciousness was suddenly deprived. All over the ocean, it seemed that the Numen were separated into the world of euphoria, and a voiceless voice came from the depths of their minds: “Dementor, put it down, put it down. Only by putting it down can you get out of the sea of misery, can you get away from the troubles and become a Buddha. ”

This is the sound of the Buddhist scriptures, like the Sanskrit, as if it were the morning clock twilight drums, dinging and infiltrating the soul.

“Yeah, we're gonna put it down. ”

“Whatever is famous, whatever is rich and glorious, it's just an illusion. ”

“When people died, it was just a glass of dust, a skeleton, and all kinds of cloud smoke. ”

“What else are we fighting for, robbing, makes no sense at all. ”

Many White Tiger elites feel like the peak of a daiguan. They have obtained the pointer of a high monk. Only by letting go of the obsession in their hearts can they leave the sea of suffering and become Buddha on their feet.

Under this golden Buddhist package, they feel their hearts have been enriched as never before, as if the missing piece of their hearts had been filled with endless satisfaction.

“No!”

Tiger Rong's spiritual strength far exceeded that of his peers. He also felt that he seemed to be sinking into the world of euphoria, but under the reminder of the life-and-death crisis of cells in the body, he woke up suddenly and left Buddha photoluminescence.

But it was too late for him to wake up.

This palm bombardment came, hundreds of miles of heaven and earth were shaking, hundreds of thousands of resonances, creating a powerful destructive force, all bombarded by the White Tiger elite.

Boom!

Tiger Rong and other White Tiger elites couldn't even send out a scream. In a flash, they were shocked into a piece of meat sauce. All died tragically. A lot of blood was spilled on the ground, stained red.

“My God, Tiger Rong, they're all dead, slapped to death, all meat sauce. ”

“This is still a Buddhist disciple, or a Luohan, how can it be more terrifying than the Shuloh? ”

“Where are monks, distinguished by demons, are more ferocious than we are. ”

“No, this bald ass is too strong. Run, we're not opponents at all. ”

“Retreat, retreat immediately, do not kowtow with this bald donkey, without sacrifice. ”

Many elites of the blood-sucking tribe saw all the elites of the White Tiger tribe die tragically, suddenly frightened their souls and broke their liver, demonstrating Xiaping's horrific power and incomparability.

They were afraid that hardship would cost them, and if they saw a strong man of this rank, if they stayed where they were, they would wait to die, and all of them would rise to escape.

Especially Raj, who slipped away the first time, making the bleeding big fa.

“How joyful life is, how bitter death is, can't you see clearly? Death is not the end, it's just the beginning. Let the poor monks give you a new life. See you in the next life. ”

Once again, Xiaping bombarded, raising the power of the great compassion to the limit, covering a thousand miles, Golden Light Dasheng, like the arrival of Luohan, gold body 3,000.

Boom ~ ~

Raj and other blood-sucking elites shouted a terrible scream, before walking a kilometer, before being slapped by a giant golden clap, and the forces of terror exploded wildly around.

Even terrible Buddhist light penetrates the void, enters their bodies, corrodes the blood energy in these dark creatures, and is madly evolving the evil smell in them.

In just one second, they fly out of the smoke and turn to ash under the golden light.

Raj regrets that his intestines are green at this moment. He is a blood-sucking nobleman with endless potential. He is destined to be a powerful force in the land of Thunder. He is unwilling to die here.

But no matter how reluctant he was, beneath this palm, he turned to ash and ceased to exist.

Even the ground was hit by giant claps, and all of a sudden a five-finger pit more than a dozen kilometres in diameter appeared, each finger as deep as the abyss of terror.

One of the kilometers of mountains that was slammed by the bars, like tofu, was instantly squashed into powder.

“Demon head, this bald ass is the real demon head. ”

“It's over. It's over. How could you mess with a monk like that? ”

“It doesn't make any sense why this bald ass is so powerful and it's the Golden Dane. ”

“He must have been really powerful, but he hid himself from the real cultivation and pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger. ”

“Shame on you, bald ass. Didn't you say your family won't talk? Why is it on him? There are lies everywhere. ”

“What do we do now, fight or run? ”

A number of elephants saw this scene sharply and couldn't help but scream, scared half to death and looked white.

The White Tiger and Bloodsucking Elite, who were compared to their elephant elite, were actually wiped out in both hands, and none of them could escape, a scene that shocked his heart.

Especially seeing the monk Xia Ping killed so many people, but still a mercy, as if it was not killing but helping each other to free themselves, let them chill out and feel like they met the great demon.

They were eager to flee immediately, but when they saw what happened to the bloodsuckers, they dared not move.

“Wait, I remember, the monk is invincible. Isn't he the one who killed the master of Hydragon Jupiter and was wanted by the King of Hydragon Birds? ”

An elephant elite shouted, finally remembered this, combined with what is happening now, to see the vicious power of Xiaping, undoubtedly this is the defeat of the young master of the Nine-headed Bird, wanted by the Nine-headed Bird King.

Suddenly, the elite elephants were even less courageous. This guy was famous for his brutality. Even the young master of Nine-headed birds dared to kill him. What else did he dare not do?