God Level Demon

At the moment of talking to the system, Xiaping didn't stop either. He smashed his punch into the past and immediately struck the head of the demon holy man. His head immediately broke open like a watermelon.

But the next second, its head regenerates quickly.

Boom!

Xia Pinghua's hand as a knife, a silver knife bombarded the past, sharp as a pair, instantly cut off both hands cursed to kill the demon holy, the cut smooth, blood splash.

But it's just a breath, hands grow out of the gap again, countless flesh tissues regenerate wildly, the source energy in the depths of the void passes to the body that curses the demon sacred to make up for its missing flesh essence.

Boom!

Xia Ping kicked the past again and heavily, like the idols in the world, stepped on the planet, kicked hard on the body that cursed the demon holy, creating a horrible impact.

Suddenly the body of the demon sacred was torn apart and bombed into a piece of meat sauce.

But for a few breathing moments, the sauce quickly creamed and suddenly returned to its original state, and even the spilled blood seemed to be alive, rapidly pouring into its original body.

“Haha, stupid mortal, useless, your attack is useless, die well, this is the gap between you and the saint, the gap that mortal man will never be able to overcome. ”

The curse to kill the demon Santa Maria is extremely rampant.

Every time Xia Ping punched and smashed the head of the demon sacred, his left hand, his right leg, his heart, even any part, but it didn't help, a few breaths, quickly regenerated.

No magic attack can kill the demon holy spell.

Breaking each other's bodies also does nothing, and this is not the fatal wound of immortal demon holy.

“Indeed, ordinary means cannot kill the immortal demon holy. ”

Xia Ping shrugged his eyes. For the provocation of cursing the demon holy, he did not move. He waited quietly for the seal of the return pen to be lifted.

Buzz ~ ~

At this point, a mysterious stream of energy comes from the depths of the void, instilling instantly into the inner depths of the pen.

Immediately under Xiaping's sensory perception, five bronze doors appear deep inside the pen, one bigger than the other, engraved with dense numb Hellfire.

At the same time, the bronze door seems to be blocked around by dark chains, one after the other, so rigorous that no force can gush out of the interior of the door.

He knew right away that these five bronze doors represented the pen's five-fold seal!

Boom!

In that instant, a powerful and mysterious energy bombarded the first bronze door, tearing it apart, breaking through a huge hole and breaking a black chain.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ping sensed a terrible surge of energy from the inside of this bronze door, as well as a huge amount of information, crazily pouring into the depths of his consciousness like a tidal wave, almost flooding everything.

“The first seal of the revolution pen is temporarily lifted, gaining the first kind of magic: soul snatching. ”

“Instructions: Any living spirit, even a god demon, if locked by a revolving pen, will be deprived of its soul, and there is nowhere to escape from heaven or earth, which is the power of the god of the underworld. ”

Xiaping seemed to see that the pen was shining brightly, with a black brightness between the tips, giving off an indestructible scent and a glimpse of spectacle.

It's as if the souls of countless living beings would be ripped out just a little bit.

“Host, if you miss this time when the seal will last only 100 breaths, the seal will be restored again and the host is reminded of the time of use. ”

The sound of the system came out.

“A hundred breaths? Totally enough. ”

Xiaping's eyes revealed a glimmer of cold, the battle between the masters, the battle between life and death, often one breath is enough, a hundred breaths is completely more than enough time.

“Mortal, what do you want to do? ”

Suddenly, the curse of the demon's holy sweat rises, and its sixth sense as an immortal saint is a strong warning to itself that this human being seems to be planning to do something bad to himself, as if it were a deadly crisis.

But it couldn't believe that it was a delusion, that it was immortal, that it was sacred, that it was immortal, and that this mortal, even with great skill, could kill himself.

Boom ~ ~

At this moment, Xiaping took out the pen and instilled the power of the nine Purple Buddhist spaces. The pen was like a black hole and swallowed up all these powers.

Even now he is more powerful than an ordinary saint, but it is an incredibly difficult thing to push the pen back completely.

With a pen in his hand, he emits an unpredictable scent of mystery, like the god of the underworld descending from the depths of hell, gently toward the curse of killing demons.

Boom!

At that moment, the whole body of the curse to kill the demon sanctuary was shattered, as if it had been destroyed by a horrible force, each cell was shattered, the void around it was bursting, and a cave of thousands of kilometres was blown out, almost knocking through the entire world of the Green Sea.

And its soul was captured by this force, trapped in the middle of the sky.

“Impossible, ants, mortals, what have you done to me and what have you done?!” The curse to kill the demon holy can't help but scream in horror, and it finds its immortality useless at this moment.

As if at this moment its Numen were imprisoned by a mysterious energy, completely unable to draw on the energy of the cosmic origin, so that it could not recover its original body again.

At this point, it finally felt endless fright, sensing the mysterious pen, with its horrible cold flashes between its tips, seemingly tearing apart everything in the world.

“What pen is this, what is it, why can it destroy my immortality, what is this?” The curse of killing demons stares at the pen, an unspeakable fear gushes out of its heart, and it feels that it is being watched by this pen, as if it were being watched by the underworld god.

“You don't need to know that. Go to hell. If Pluto is going to let Sang die, who dares to leave someone behind? ”

Summer plane has no expression

“No, no, no. Give me a break. Give me a break. ”

The curse of killing demons shouted and shook: “If you do not kill me, I will be your slave. Be your dog, I have a very high place among demons. I have a legion of hundreds of millions of demons under my command. The strong are like clouds.

And I also have a lot of treasure in the demonic sanctuary, accumulating hundreds of millions of years, I can give it all to you, as long as you spare me a dog's life, spare me a dog's life! ”

It was so scared, it felt threatened with its life, it begged Xiaping for forgiveness.

If anyone sees this scene, they will surely be frightened by the six-god ignorance, which is immortal demonic holy, with immortality, the existence of the rank of universal dominion.

Now begging for forgiveness from a mortal in a land of thunder, volunteering to be a dog, would surely shock the universe.

But even if the news got out, not many people would believe such absurdity.