God Level Demon

Chapter 2051: The Battle of Thunder

Only an old man in a black robe appeared before the crowd, like a human old man, with dry skin, seemingly without any moisture, like a dry corpse.

It emerges a skeleton black inscription between its eyebrows, as if it contained a dark world deep inside it, drawing on the myriad ghosts and resentful spirits in the universe, and emitting a dark curse all over its body.

The old man stood in the middle of the sky and looked down without emotion, as if he were the degenerate of death, the extinct demon from the depths of darkness, representing curse, darkness, death.

“Curse the demon holy! ”

Fang Yang and others simply couldn't say a word. When the old man appeared in the moment, the void around him had been filled with an unknown breath, repressed, desperate, dark.

Even when the Soul Nation was exterminated, the body of the curse to kill the demons did not appear. It was merely a line of deity sent over, but now it is not only the deity, but also its true body.

One can imagine the extent to which the curse kills the demon holy now.

“Ants! ”

The Holy Residence of the Cursed Demon came to pass, and he looked at Fangyang and others and looked at them only once.

Boom!

Between moments, Fangyang, Fangxin and other Soul Warriors, along with the Blue Lady's body instantly exploded, splitting into pieces of meat sauce.

They couldn't even struggle, just this look, from the inside out, with their souls shattered.

Poor people didn't know how long they had fled, worked hard to reach the Blood Fog Sanctuary, thought they could live, but they were still dead, and were cursed to death after a glance at the demon holy.

Obviously, Fangyang et al. used value before, but now they are deep into the blood fog, these people are useless.

As an exasperation, the curse killed the demons and killed them at a glance.

Even if the maid in blue was one of its men, it would be a shame to see how many of these mortals die.

“Humans, you pissed me off. How do you want to die? ”

The curse kills the demon Holy Monster. He stares at Xia Ping and looks at him like an ant who is staring himself to death. He does not put Xia Ping in his eyes at all.

That's natural, too.

After all, it is immortal demon holy, with endless life dollars, can a district mortal compare? Prisoners like this, they don't know how many they've killed.

“Are you the one who cursed the demon holy? ”

Xia Ping blinked her eyes and didn't move: “Why does it look so weak, it doesn't seem as powerful as I thought? ”

He had also met saints, such as his master, the Northern Pluto, who was infinitely impenetrable and unpredictable in itself, like a universe.

Even if she had just been promoted to the immortal level of Gaia Dumb, her powers were immense and she could not see the end, as thick as an abyss, to an incredible extent.

But the curse to kill demon holy in front of him is also very powerful, far more than the title demon king, but in his perception, it is not invincible, and it does not reach the point where it cannot be matched at a glance.

“Weak?”

Hearing this, he cursed to kill the demon holy rage, and was extremely angry: “It's just a termite, dare to say such a big story, it seems that you do not know the horror of the saint, today let you see, I will kill you like a chicken. ”

Boom ~ ~

As soon as the voice went down, it immediately took a shot, and the mountains fell into the sea, as if this palm covered the entire heavens and the earth, hundreds of millions of kilometers of which were held in its hands.

Then the enormous energy quickly condensed into a huge grinding disc, engraved in the depths of the grinding disc by countless holy symbols, emitting a breath of immortality and holiness.

This grinding disc is extremely fast and, under the control of a spell that kills demons, bombards it from the middle of the sky, seemingly wiping out the heavens and the earth and destroying it completely.

“The gods hold on to heaven! ”

Xia Ping's mind moved and immediately flew out of the heavens and the earth. It was an idol, as if it were a demon from ancient times, emitting a terrible atmosphere.

It was filled with dense, numb hieroglyphic hieroglyphics, huge, fearless, and rushed towards that huge grinding disc.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge noise was made in the middle of the sky. On top of the sky, the indestructible huge metal gas grinding disc was immediately held up by the power of the god. No matter how huge the grinding disc was, it could not smash the body of the god.

The earth was suddenly struck and a deep pit of hundreds of kilometres appeared, making a clicking noise.

“So strong. ”

Liu Rulan glanced at her eyes and felt the strong air currents in the vicinity, each of which could turn into a storm. She quickly retreated, avoiding the center of battle between the two, lest it hit the fish pond.

She looked at Xia Ping a little incredibly, even she knew that Xia Ping's strength far exceeded that of the title Demon King, otherwise she would not kill the title Demon King like a chicken.

But being able to withstand an immortal saint's blow still shook her, if it came out, it would surely cause an entire universe to vibrate.

The immortality of the battle with thunder is astonishing!

“It is true that this power is no more than that. ”

Xia Ping picked the eyebrows, he felt the power of immortal demon holy for a moment, but between him and his uncle, he did not exceed himself too much.

In fact, he doesn't even know how powerful he is.

Let's start with the soul, drawing on the spiritual energy of countless living spirits, so that his Numen God's power is immensely powerful and far beyond the title of Demon King. It is estimated that they can all compare to the immortal demon holy.

Secondly, Magic, he practiced Pan Wu Jing, opened up nine major purple house spaces, and each purple house space is a hundred times larger than ordinary practitioners.

In this way, his body content is inherently hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than ordinary practitioners, and his powers are so intense as to be unimaginable.

Not to mention that he has the bloodline of Hell, has awakened 550 million, his body has been fortified to incredible proportions, and he has some mythical creatures prototype.

Such advantages are constantly multiplied, and he is capable of sweeping across the border.

He is no less powerful and powerful than an ordinary immortal saint.

“Son of a bitch, goddamn ants. ”

But the curse to kill the demon saint doesn't know that, now it just feels embarrassed, incredibly ashamed, blushing.

Being immortal demon holy, strong and unparalleled, far more than mortal, his own casual blow, can't even kill this mortal man, it is a disgrace and humiliation.

If those friends around them knew about it and knew that it couldn't kill a mortal after a single blow, they would laugh at its weakness to such an extent.

Such a shame would disgrace it for hundreds of millions of years.

You must use all the blood in this mortal body to wash it away with such shame!