God Level Demon

Chapter 2270 Meetup

“Chapin, come here. ”

At this moment, a familiar voice entered Xiaping's sea of consciousness, and Xiaping immediately perceived that it was the voice of his master, the Northern Pluto.

He looked up and saw the Northern Pluto standing over the distance, and the Northern Pluto was surrounded by many powerful human saints, each breathing like an abyss, unpredictable.

Especially the old men standing next to the Northern Pluto, as if even the laws of the universe were retreating from them, and the concepts of life and death disappeared from them.

He knew immediately that the old men were clearly comparable to their masters, even more powerful ancestors of the people, and the ultimate masters of the universe, who had reached an invincible saint.

Boo!

Thinking of this, Xiaping did not hesitate either, his figure flashed and immediately came to the Northern Pluto.

“Master. ”

Xiaping greeted the Northern Pluto.

Only then did he perceive the breath on his master, seemed more unpredictable, as if countless laws of the universe had emerged on his master, and had formed the perfect law of the world.

It seems that his master himself is a universe, and he is extremely powerful.

Though he thought he would be able to compare himself to his master, the Northern Pluto, by promoting himself to immortality and even killing the near-ancient saints, but now, it's not even close to you.

Of course, after the promotion of Xiaping to immortality, he also greatly reduced the distance between himself and the Master North Pluto.

Psst!!!

Suddenly, the eyes of many of the saints present were gathered on Xiaping, among them the car was bright, the master of Huang Yong and others, their faces were also very strange, a little annoyed and despised.

And, of course, they didn't reach the point of being ashamed and angry.

After all, Xiaping only pitted a little points on these saints' disciples, and did not have any great revenge for life or death, which can only be counted as being pitched once.

Most importantly, no matter how thick Xia Ping's face, he has always been an immortal demon, an amazing talent, a genius who only cultivated decades before he was promoted to immortality.

On this alone, no saint dares to trivialize him.

Of course, there is also an important reason, because the Northern Pluto is Xiaping's master, there is such a strong master, even if some people have any thoughts, they dare not show up here.

“Well, let me introduce to you, this is Ancestral Fugitive, one of our ancestors. ”

The Northern Pluto introduced Xiaping to the saints at the scene.

“Hello, Ancestor. ”

Xia Ping blinked her eyes: “I don't know if Ancestor has any gifts for the first time? ”

Meetup?!

When they heard this, a group of saints looked strange. They knew the boy had a thick face. They didn't expect his face to be this thick. They wanted to meet the ancestors as soon as they met.

Running around the corner of his ancestor's mouth also had to be smoked independently, and he didn't expect to be hit by bamboo bars one day, and still by a younger generation.

“Xiaping, what are you talking about, can you talk? ”

The Northern Pluto scolded: “The ancestors of the people, their wealth is rugged, they stand on top of each other, they can still lack you a little gift, they know all day to meet gifts, I really don't understand. ”

“I'm sorry, Master, I am a little too much. In fact, I don't care if there are any ceremonies at all. If not, I will also try to contribute to the people and bow to death. ”

Xia Ping said nicely.

“Knowing what is wrong is right, knowing what is wrong improves. ”

The northern Pluto nodded, and then he turned to look at the fugitive ancestor: “Ancestor, I'm so sorry, this is how my apprentice came from the countryside, a little ignorant of the rules, a little young, just a small child, thought the elders would give him a gift for the first time they met, a red bag or something. I hope the ancestors will forgive him for his arrogance and wanton behavior. ”

Seeing these two bitches singing together, many saints feel like they have cramps in the corner of their mouth. What is this, blatant blackmail? Shame on you. Shame on you.

It's as if they don't know the rules without giving a gift.

Besides, Xiaping is really very young and only a few decades old. It doesn't make any difference in their eyes from three or four years old children. It's just a child saying these words, and they can't say anything at all.

If the car is wide lit and others dare to say these words, they are probably going to be smoked.

“Nothing, it's just a child. It's the first time a parent meets, it's really a gift. ”

Ancestral Yao feels that he has been forced into Liangshan by the slut of the Northern Pluto. Even if he doesn't, he can't give it to him. As an elder, he gives a little gift to the children. This is normal. No one dares to say it wrong.

And as an ancestral figure, if you give less gifts and lighter ones, I'm afraid you'll be despised.

He thought about it, and he grabbed a piece of it, and it was a white stone.

At a moment when this white stone appeared, all saints felt that hundreds of millions of kilometres square seemed to be covered in mist and seemed to be mired in an infinite illusion, stacked and unable to pull themselves out.

“It's a mirage! ”

Some saints couldn't help but wake up and recognize the history of this stone, which is a little unbelievable.

“That's right, that's the Mirage. ”

Ancestral Fugitive smiled slightly: “When the Phantom Clan was last exterminated, although the Phantom Clan ancestors blew up their exquisite holy mirage beads themselves, after the breakdown of this exquisite holy instrument, all the origins were collected by me in reverse. Finally, after a few days of quenching, a mirage stone was formed. ”

“Isn't this the source of the Mirage Bead, a treasure formed by its origin after the fall of the Mirage Bead? If this mirror bead can be carefully refined, a perfect sacred object may be born again over time. ”

The eyes of many saints are green, and they know that if this mirage is obtained, it may be replicated with a variety of materials.

In the beginning, the Phantom Nation traveled through the universe for such a long time thanks to the power of the magnificent Holy Mirage Pearl. If anyone can get the Holy Art again, without saying how much power is enhanced, first of all, few people will kill you. Such a life-saving power is enough to make countless saints jealous of red eyes.

In their realm, they naturally know how precious a treasure is to be able to keep their lives alive.

Now the fugitive ancestors had to take out the mirage stone, and their eyes filled with jealousy.

The Northern Pluto immediately said, “Xiaping, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and thank Ancestor. ”

He was a little afraid that Ancestor Fugitive would regret it, or hurry and get the treasure. It was too late to want to regret it.

“Thank you, Ancestor. ”

Before Xiaping went on, he said with a good face.