God Level Demon

Boom Lung ~ ~

Just as many abyss demons were desperate, a giant hand descended from the void, a giant hand condensed by dark flames, as if it could crush a planet.

A lot of black lines emerge deep in the slap, which is a dark black flame symbol, as if it were from the deepest source of energy in the abyss.

Such a dark black flame is simply a shock to so many abyss demons, because it is the famous abyss dark fire in the abyss world with terrible destructive power.

Once contaminated, it burns instantly, and even the soul is burned for a long time, until the soul is burned out, the extinction flame of the abyss world.

“Hmm?! ”

Xia Ping also felt the deadly killing machine, he strode and flashed, instantly leaving the place.

But the big black hand slapped on the ground, slapping hundreds of thousands of kilometers of huge slaps, crushing the surrounding mountains and razing them to the ground.

There are also huge rifts in the original earth, and there is a deep, horrific gulf that leads to the bottom.

At the same time, the dark abyss fires burn around these trenches, melting the rocks into a dark, melting river of lava, with the atmosphere of destruction, destruction, darkness, madness, and so on.

It also palpitates the hearts of many abyss demons.

Xia Ping looked forward and immediately saw a horrible monster appearing in front of him. It looked like the same round of sun, but it was dark, and his body had many tentacles, as well as two eyes and mouth.

It boils all over its body and burns dark flames, just like the dark sun that hangs from the sky.

“The Week Devil?! ”

In a moment, Xiaping could see that the man who attacked him was the famous demon master, and that his fighting power was still on top of the Nine Ghosts' horror demon - the Sunday Demon!

“Humans, you are mine, I will eat you, eat you, eat you!!! ”

Weekday's demon screamed wildly, his pupils poured out a fierce divine color, seemed unable to hold on any longer. He could not wait to swallow Xiaping's flesh and blood in order to strike Xiaping.

This natural energy on the human body is calling it, and it simply cannot hold up to the throbbing deep in its veins.

The reason why he didn't join forces with the Nine Ghosts before, apart from being the demon's own character, its cool nature, and more importantly, it wanted to eliminate the Nine Ghosts, its competitor, and devour the flesh and blood of this human being.

Now that the Phantom of the Nine is dead, it can strike with impunity, and even if it kills this human being, no Abyss demon can seize it from itself.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

In the blink of an eye, you can only see the countless dark tentacles on Sunday's demon waving. In an instant, the flames are heavy. Each tentacle is turned into a mountain of dark flames, bombarding the past towards Xiaping.

“Magic Fire Mountain! ”

It is a fierce and unparalleled assault to destroy the decay, to suppress people, to completely bomb this human being with absolute force, and there will be no fur left.

As the world's premier predator instinct erupted, the fierce atmosphere scared the surrounding abyss demons to flee, afraid to approach, afraid of being killed by the Sunday Demons on the spot, eaten as food.

“Retreat, retreat, the Sunday Demon is going mad, can't stay here, or it will definitely be eaten. ”

Millions of Abyss demons retreat quickly away from this battlefield.

“Want to eat me? Why didn't I ever want to eat you? Now look who's the predator at the top of the food chain!” Xia Ping sneered and his eyes were frightening cold.

Deep in his body, 100 million hell's golden whale cells boil, countless blood vessels gush like rivers, and endless flame energy emerges from 18,000 pores.

In an instant, a hell of a golden oodle quickly gathered together and turned into a hell of a golden oodle, with feathers burning and a noble and ancient smell.

Boom ~ ~

Seeing Hell Jinwu gently move, a big mouth, and countless flames deep in the void are swallowed into its mouth.

Countless dark flame mountains in the middle of the sky also burst instantly, turning into flame energy and symbols in the sky, all falling into the belly of Hell's Golden Wood.

In the blink of an eye, the abyss of darkness is swallowed clean, with no drip left.

Weekday Demon was stunned, it lived for countless years, stayed in the demonic continent, has been the demonic ruler since birth, and stood on top of countless abyss demons.

It's falling flames, nothing burns, nothing burns.

But now this human being is completely devouring his abyss, eating his own flames like food.

This is a fantastic thing to think about.

“Six revolutions, God's judgment, Spear of the Underworld! ”

At this moment, Xiaping strikes again, running through the bloodline of Hell's Golden Wood, countless dark golden symbols gushing out, Hell's Golden Wood flames converging, quickly turning into a dark golden spear.

This is the Spear of the Underworld!

Whoops!

Xia Ping grabbed this dark golden spear and threw it at the Sunday Demon. It was extremely fast, tearing up the void, like a descendant shooting at the Sunday, carrying a horrible sense of annihilation.

The spear flies along, destroys everything, the waves roll, and it moves in shock.

Boom!

The Sunday Demon did not know what had happened. His huge body was struck by this spear of the underworld god. From the inside out, the whole body was penetrated directly, and the middle hole penetrated a large hole.

The next second, the destructive atmosphere inside the Spear of the Underworld God erupted instantly, creating a terrible destructive power, and instantly destroyed the Sunday Demon's soul.

This is like the judgment of the god of the underworld, harvesting the soul, directly destroying the soul of the demon of the Sunday.

“Ah!”

At this time, the Zhou demon felt the intense pain coming out before he knew what was happening. At last, the deep pupil revealed such divine colors as fear, frustration, and regret.

But it's too late.

Its vast body is pierced by the spear hole of the underworld god, divided, the Numen are extinguished, and can no longer die.

To be honest, the Sunday Demon is truly the most powerful demon, the existence of the hierarchy of dominance, it is only a single cry of abyss and dark fire, ordinary people close to each other is death.

Not to mention its enormous body and its ability to regenerate at high speeds. It is impossible for ordinary practitioners to harm it at all.

People often want to kill a Sunday Demon, they all need to die in a madness pile. Don't kill a Sunday Demon without killing thousands of thunderbolts.

Unfortunately, on Sunday, the demon encountered the star Xiaping, and Abyss Dark Fire did nothing to him at first.

Then he made the spear of the underworld god, a god from hell, against the soul, even if the body of the demon on the day of the week was huge, it was useless to have the ability to regenerate at high speeds.

With just one blow, its soul collapses, as if it had been harvested by the Underworld God.

It met Xia Ping, it was like eight lifetimes of blood mold, it's hard not to die.