God Level Demon

“To be honest, I do have a similar idea. ”

Xia Ping answered honestly that he felt he was an honest person and should not hide it.

Zhu Xian and others were helpless. Isn't it clear that you want to be beaten up and offended?

“You can't even think about it, which means you despise us, the disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu. Want to practice?” A group of disciples of the Holy Land looked at Xiaping in disgrace.

“Not good. What if I hurt you? Will your master ask me to settle the bill? I hear there's a lot behind you.” Xiaping hesitated.

“What do you mean, even your son can hurt us? Are you kidding me? Do you really think that our disciples in the Holy Land are too muddy to think that we are Feng Xingyu, Zhang Haoshang, Meng Zhenshun the three losers? ”

Suddenly a group of disciples of the Holy Land blew up.

They've been out for so long, they've never heard anyone afraid to fight them because they're afraid to hurt them. How insane is this barbarian trying to be?

Did this bastard beat Feng Xingyu, Zhang Haoshuang, Meng Zhenshun before, and when he heard that the Holy Land had been beaten by the invincible martial arts, he thought they were all water products?!

“Come on, let's practice. Today I won't let you see what the disciples of the Holy Land are capable of. I won't leave.” A disciple of the Holy Land at the beginning stared at Xiaping violently, “you don't have to worry about hurting me, it's just a consultation, as long as you don't die, there's nothing wrong with it. ”

He couldn't stand the kid for a second, and he couldn't see the power of the original sanctuary, and the barbarian didn't know how horrible the core of the central universe was.

Many disciples of Taichu Holy Land are also eager to try. The fierce God is evil. They feel that this is about the reputation of Taichu Holy Land, and must be restored today.

“Come on, since you want to do this, I'll try to keep you down, try not to hurt you, not to go back to confession.” Xia Ping thought about it and promised to come down and say it sincerely.

He stood down and revealed a sense of priesthood, seemingly pointing to his disciples.

“Hit your sister, I'll see how you beat me up. ”

In an instant, a disciple of the Holy Land at the height of the Phantom of Law flew out immediately. He saw Xiaping like this, and he was so disdainful.

He decided to immediately apply the strongest of powers and beat the boy to the teeth.

Wudao Shentong - Wangdao Kill Fist!

Boom ~ ~

In the moment, a heavenly and earthly figure immediately emerged from him, as high as a hundred characters, a human figure, wearing a crown, wearing a dragon robe, boxing with bare hands, as if he were a Gestapo from ancient times, exuded a reign of kingship.

The whole space seemed to be trembling, trembling and roaring with such momentum.

The surrounding Kankun elders perceived the momentum, all sweating up and backing hundreds of miles, so as not to be affected by such fighting forces and the fish pond.

They also have to admit that this disciple from the Holy Land of Tai Chi is truly extraordinary, that the power and the divine power are far beyond the ordinary law, and that the power of combat is incredible.

It was before that that they met monsters like the invincible, which is why they were so vulgar.

But when you meet ordinary people, you immediately show an overwhelming advantage. These elders from the Kun faction are not opponents at all, they are not enemies of one another.

Knock, knock!!!

Within one breath, the king bombarded towards Xiaping, and thousands of fistprints appeared deep in the void, containing wangdao killing intentions and piercing the sky dome.

As if each punch contained the majesty of kings, it emitted the momentum of kingsgoers who had to die, and the irresistible majesty of kingdoms in the underworld.

This is from the Holy Land of Taichu, a mighty Dynasty Spirit, which contains the avenues of the Ten Thousand Years Dynasty and is a Gestapo created by a godless king.

Once cultivated, the momentum is appalling, and the punch continues, the enemy is instantly deterred, and unknowingly killed on the spot. This is Wang Dao, which cannot be stopped at all.

At this point, Xiaping made a move, just a slight finger forward.

But this finger is horrible, and it contains a great deal of power in his body, compressed a little, like an Optimus finger, a giant finger, penetrating everything.

This finger emerged from the depths of the void and pressed down hard.

Boom!

Immediately, thousands of Wangdao fistprints were torn and smashed, like the sword of the world, cutting all the momentum clean and thoroughly turning it into powder.

No matter how many years of dynasty, no matter how much dynasty there is.

Even the king is one man after all.

Piff gets angry, his blood splashes three feet, and within ten steps, he does everything he can!

“Ah!”

Suddenly, the disciple of the Holy Land made a terrible scream, his entire body was hit by this finger, his body instantly flied hundreds of kilometers, rubbing across the ground, and a terrible crack emerged from the hard pear.

At the same time, his body was filled with fierce energy, frantic destruction, the five dirty hearts were severely traumatized, and hundreds of bones were shocked to reveal cracks.

Such pain caused him to scream as if he had been subjected to torture.

Even his powers could not function, losing all his fighting power.

He looked at Xiaping with horror and couldn't believe how hard his Wangdao Killing Box was.

“Brother Li! ”

Many of the disciples of the Holy Land saw this scene and couldn't help but shout, contracting their pupils and killing them without expecting this to happen.

Because Brother Li failed so fast, he hasn't shown many wonders of Wangdao killing boxing yet. He was actually smashed by a finger. Such a gap is incredible.

This is no longer a gap, but a gap.

“Anyone else? Which of the disciples of the Holy Land came up more than others. Brother Li was too crisp to bear my fingers. How did he practise? ”

Xiaping shouted with an angry dead man's voice.

“Xia Ping, don't be rash. ”

“I'll meet you there. ”

Upon hearing these words, three or four disciples of the Holy Land at the peak of the Pharaoh were angry and furious and wanted to do it immediately.

“Hmm?! ”

Xia Ping turned around and did not do it. He glanced lightly at the four disciples of the Holy Land at the beginning. A horrible notion erupted from the depths of his Hell's Golden Eye, like a storm, destroying the decay.

None of the four disciples of the Holy Land at first knew what was happening. They just felt like they hadn't walked one step yet, and then the whole heavens and the earth went dark and spinning.

Knock, knock!!!

Immediately, the disciples of the Holy Land fell to the ground, spitting foam in their mouths, and their bodies twitched like sheep, completely unconscious.