God Level Demon

The dense and numb character of the Holy Massacre also burst apart. This is the divine power he has placed on him. His defense is comparable to that of a common sacred object, and the ordinary power cannot be broken.

But in the face of this punch, these symbols are also irresistible and more fragile than tofu.

First of all, his whole body collapsed, every inch of muscle, every meridian, even every cell, every hair greyed out.

Then his soul, like a candle fire under a storm, was instantly extinguished by a boxing wind.

Dead!

The proud maniac saint who said he wanted revenge on the Northern Pluto, to have the Northern Pluto white-haired man send black hair, can't live forever, and died like this.

Normally, a strong man of the child's rank, like a maniac saint, would not be killed, and even if many saints surrounded him, he would be able to escape and flee.

But now he can't even escape, because the enemies he meets are so powerful that he doesn't even have the idea of escape, they are instantly extinguished.

In his perception, he should be able to stop a punch, but apparently the Holy Massacre overestimated himself and buried him in one mistake.

But it may not have been a mistake, it was just a carnage saint completely unexpected, it was just a northern Pluto who had been able to cut off his arm, and now he is no longer capable of existence.

But he could not have imagined that, and dared to come to the door, he was doomed to die.

“Too strong. ”

Xia Ping was also severely shocked. Seeing the Northern Pluto punch, he went straight, without any playfulness, but was incredibly powerful, fierce, with devastating power.

One punch out, running the rules of the universe, as if all the forces were leaning aside, it itself represents the truth of the universe, it represents the power of the world, the king is going to die, the subordinate has to die.

This is the power of skill, above all else.

“This, this! ”

Cat Immortals and Blue Bulls also saw this scene, and they couldn't help but swallow a sip, shocking.

To be honest, they followed saints, mountain saints, and star saints, but the power of the two great saints was nothing more than an intermediary with the Holocaust saints.

But now the carnage of the saints and the Leiban saints were beaten to death by the Northern Pluto, and their souls were shattered.

The most appalling thing about them is that this is not the arrival of the body, it is just a projection, and this realm is beyond imagination, and it is simply not something they can understand.

“Impossible, dead, carnage saints dead too?! ”

“Too fast, too fast, just one punch, and I was beaten alive, my body exploded?! ”

“Are you kidding me? Holocaust of saints is not an easy strong man. He lived 300 million years. He is an old saint. He has killed countless strong enemies. He is almost immortal. Now he is beaten to death?! ”

“Insane, completely insane, what exactly did the North Pluto take? ”

Ancestors of the Dark Devil and Saints of the Ice Demon sweat up, such as falling into the Ice Cave, and they have never felt so scared, as if at this moment they had returned to their own or mortal times.

At that time, there were enemies everywhere, there would be the scourge of extermination, caution and panic.

But when they became saints, they never felt that way again. High above, not forever, they were the ancestors of a people, and even if saints wanted to kill them, it was very difficult.

This is where the heavens and the earth are almost immortal.

But now, under a few punches, the carnage saints and the Leiban saints were killed alive, completely meteorized, and things happened so fast that they couldn't even react.

“Old North Pluto, what realm did you get promoted to, why, why did you suddenly become so powerful, why?” Ancestral Dark Devil screamed, his eyes staring dead at the Northern Pluto, wondering why.

“Don't ask, run. ”

The Ice Demon Saint was terrified, and he felt a horror killing machine coming from the Northern Pluto, under which he felt like a leaf canoe under a storm, and the next second it would collapse.

It doesn't want to besiege the Northern Pluto anymore, it just wants to escape.

But it's too late.

The Northern Pluto had no interest in talking to them at all, and it seemed that they had no right to talk to him and do it again.

He stepped out and shot two punches.

The Ice Demon Saint and the Dark Demon Ancestors punched each other one after the other, suddenly the law worked, the movement of the heavens, the sound of all the law.

Hundreds of thousands of light years, countless stars seem to dance with this fist, bringing together the power of endless starlight, the power of void, and the power of dimension deep in the void.

The power of a single galaxy converges, and thousands of stars gather and plunge.

Between them, two beasts descended from the void. They appeared dense and numb scriptures, and the stars were bright, as if they were a master of the universe, exuded a fierce atmosphere.

“Die, die!! ”

Ancestors of the Dark Devil felt a deadly crisis. He shouted wildly, performing many mysteries, even burning his own powers and soul, raising his power to the extreme, and in a flash, he burst out thousands of magical powers.

But it doesn't work.

Under this punch, overshadowed by void, all-encompassing, all-encompassing the atlas, any force touching this fist will instantly become void.

First his black armor collapsed, many magic treasures crumbled, inches broken, then his hands, feet, then his head, and his soul all vanished into nothingness.

He screamed, "No, I'm not. Why is this happening? I, the ancient Dark Devil, have been in the universe for hundreds of millions of years, the fierce god is evil, killing people like hemp, is the ancestor of a people, now I can't stop a punch, what kind of magic, what kind of boxing technique, what kind of existence?! ”

He screams, he doesn't like it, he curses, he howls.

As a saint, he is the most noble being in the heavens and the earth. He is immortal, but now he wants to crash, and dust returns to dust. Ask him how he can be willing and acceptable?!

But no matter how hard you struggle, under this punch, you can't break it.

Xia Ping stayed on the ship and could clearly see the punch. In the center of the fist of the Northern Pluto, there was a horror fist, tearing the void, centering on the fist. Hundreds of thousands of light years of the circle had collapsed, the light deep in the void had been devoured, and all the force fields had been distorted.

Under the power of such a distorted position, it is impossible for the body and soul of the ancient Dark Devil to escape.

Such fist blasting only contains a force, which is destruction, as if all matter were encountered, would be destroyed, turned into powder, and turned into nothing.

It's a killing punch, and once it hits, it's destruction, and there's no chance of survival.