God Level Demon

But in the face of the doubts of the three ancient demons, Xiaping had no consciousness to explain to them, and took out the Hellface - the revolutionary pen.

His whole body of power was instilled in him, completely triggering the power of the revolver.

Boom ~ ~

In the blink of an eye, three dark golden lights were bombarded from the depths of the inner circle pen, seemingly made up of countless Hell's scriptures, filled with scents of killing, destruction, hell, ancient times, chaos, and so on.

This power directly locks the souls of the three great ancient demons. This is an attack magic against the soul.

Because even the virtual network of the universe could not detect the anomaly on him under the cover of phantom flowers, it was possible to release the cards on itself without reservation.

“Damn, it's over. ”

“What kind of power is this? ”

“Space-time, space-time barriers, I'm invincible, reversal! ”

The Holy Rage of the Three Great Medieval Demons drank, they felt a deadly crisis, seemed to be stared at by a Tai Gu Pluto God, this destructive fluctuation against the soul, it made them sweat up, liver gall cracked.

One is the space-time field that runs within the body, and instantly, from around their bodies, there are stacked space-time barrier walls, at least 18,000 layers.

Even if the ancient demons of the same class want to break through these time barrier walls, they need the power of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers.

They are also confident in their defenses.

Shh!!!

Unfortunately, these three dark golden lights are the revolving force of the revolving pen burst, and also contain the force of causality and the power of the soul, beyond time and space.

This is simply not something that these space-time barriers can block.

In an instant, these three dark golden lights penetrated the space-time barrier on them, reaching directly into the depths of their souls and penetrating them all at once.

“Ahhh!!! ”

“Impossible, this is simply impossible. I am a second-hand demon. How could I be killed by an ancient saint? ”

“Block me. Block me. Block me. Block me. ”

These three second-hand demons screamed continuously, struggling as hard as they could, howling and panicking.

Unfortunately, regardless of their strength, the boundaries are in the early or mid-term and still cannot resist the revolution of the pen.

With a bang, the souls of the three great ancient demons and holy bodies were suddenly torn apart by a pen and thoroughly penetrated. The whole body's soul was shattered and torn apart.

They had to scream terribly, but quickly stopped.

Then it snapped, and their huge remains fell to the ground and splattered with dust.

From above the forehead is the blood flowing out of the ticks and ticks, almost all over the ground, and the air smells rich and bloody.

“It is a revolutionary pen, one of the strongest killing artifacts between heaven and earth, indestructible, nothing can block the rays of the revolutionary pen.” Xiaping recognised once again the power of the revolving pen, such a sharp force could simply reverse the dragon, reverse the yin and yang, destroy the space-time, even the temporal barrier of second-hand demons is irresistible.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

At this point, because of the intense fighting fluctuations in this place, which all of a sudden affected the environment covering the entire city of Thunder, the power of phantom flowers quickly diminished and then disappeared.

All Thunder City saints in the midst of illusions also struggle from the illusions, and their eyes are bright and seem to have regained their minds.

“What's going on? For a moment, I felt like I was in another world, more real than ever. ”

“Fantasy, just now we were caught in an incredibly real fantasy. ”

“Are you kidding me? What kind of power can instantly put us in a state of illusion? This has affected the entire city of Thunder. Is it the Ancestors who did this? ”

“No, no, no, it's not the Ancestors. If it's the Ancestors, we don't have the power to break out of the phantom. If I'm right, it should be the power of the Cosmic Qibao phantom flower. ”

“What?! It's the power of phantom flowers. No wonder they're so horrible. ”

Many saints finally regained the meaning of sobriety, and they were astonished. Never thought that the legendary cosmic magic flower would leave the whole of Thunder City in a state of illusion, and no one could escape.

“Shit, 37190; all saints, 37190; all saints can't be killed by those three second-hand demons, can they? ”

At this time, the faces of the Purple Thunder Saints and the Rain Saints changed dramatically, and they couldn't care less about what was happening now, so they flew towards the place where it happened.

But when they arrived quickly, they were staring at each other because they found Xia Ping standing safely in place, but there were four huge bodies on the ground.

Judging from the powerful atmosphere and the power of the law that pervaded these remains, it turns out to be the three ancient monsters and a saint close to the ancient peak.

Three ancient monsters and a near-ancient saint joined forces to kill an immortal saint. The immortal saint is not dead, but these ancient monsters are dead? Are you still hallucinating?

“37190; all saints, what are these? ”

The Purple Thunder Saint came forward and had to be asked.

“Well, these three are the ancient demon saints, and this seemingly Longhorn Golden Horn saint, who tried to kill me together, but I killed them back. It's nothing, it's a very ordinary thing. ”

Xiaping gave a brief and simple introduction.

It's very ordinary, very ordinary. What the hell does this look like?!

A group of saints were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood, they looked at the light wind of the saints and thought they were just pinching a few ants.

But these are not ants, but second-hand saints who can be compared to them, who understand the horrors of the space-time realm, which can repress one side anywhere, the absolute grindstone of the beam.

If the meteor falls, it will cause an entire ethnic shock, and the ancestors will be angry.

But now they're dead, and none of them escaped and died silently in this place.

“Brother Du, you have advanced to the realm of near-ancient times, understand the laws of space? ”

At this time, it was only by listening to the rain saints that Xiaping perceived the absence of space field breath, emitting repressive and terrible pressure, like the ancient god of Tai.

Even as a second-hand saint himself, in the face of all the saints in front of him, there is a feeling of inferiority, as if he were a inferior creature.

The other saints were also a surprise, because the previous intelligence had said that the saints were merely immortal saints, but now they are promoted to the state of near-antiquity, which is a mystery.

“Yes, I was promoted to the middle of near-ancient times and understood the laws of space, which is why I was able to kill these three ancient demons.” Since people have seen their strength, Xiaping has no intention of continuing to hide it.