God Level Demon

At this moment, the battle between the dozens of second-hand saints is getting harder and harder and harder, and it is a real fire.

They literally dissolved the universe, cracked it apart, and there were space-time cracks everywhere.

Fortunately, here in the realm of cosmic light, the once divine cave house, is extremely strong, and even saints can't destroy the realm of cosmic light much.

If it were outside, I'm afraid a thousand worlds would be blown up by these second-hand saints.

But at this moment, a figure appeared over these saints, and Heron was Xiaping.

“Who?! ”

Many second-hand saints were surprised, all of them heartbeat, because Chapin's appearance was silent and did not cause any temporal or temporal fluctuations.

And their gods do not perceive the existence of Xiaping at all, as if it appeared in the sky.

For a while, they were all a little scared to death.

Bloodshed - Hell's Golden Claw!

In an instant, Xiaping had no intention of speaking to these saints, and he directly attacked them and bombarded them with one claw.

Boom ~ ~

Upon promotion to the ancient world, after understanding the law of time, Xiaping's strength was appalling. With one claw bombing the past, the time flow rate slowed down for 10,000 light years, and time and space were distorted.

Between the vagues, a dark golden claw appears deep inside the void, spanning tens of millions of kilometres, as if it could easily crush a planet.

On top of the dark golden claw, a dark golden symbol of dense numbness emerges, and the entire claw appears to have concentrated flame energy of its own origin, creating an unparalleled sense of destruction.

As if this claw had appeared, the whole of time and space had stopped, and countless images of time and space had emerged, as if an epic history had emerged, filled with mulberries and ancient.

“How is that possible?! ”

“What the hell is this guy? ”

“What the hell is going on?! ”

These second-hand saints were half scared to death, and they had never felt the power of time and space so strong, as if the claw had been bombarded towards them, and all the airplanes were locked all over them.

Not only are the airplanes locked in, but time and space should be solidifying at this moment, as if they were an insect beneath this giant claw, with nowhere to run.

Even if they try to move through the space-time realm of their bodies and break free from the laws of space-time, this is of no use, and their strength is as weak as that of an infant and cannot resist it at all.

Boom!

In a single blow, the bodies of these second-hand saints were shattered, as if they had been crushed into a piece of meat sauce by the forces of robust space-time, not even for a second.

“I'm too strong now. ”

Xia Ping felt an abhorrent amount of strength pouring out deep inside him, and he found himself able to pull the flow rate of time and space with every move he made.

A claw is blown out, the force of time and the force of space are moving with each other, and they are hanging wildly, and ordinary immortal saints are afraid that under this claw, they will all be instantly killed and their souls extinguished.

“Hmm? Not dead? ”

Xia Ping picked out the eyebrows, and he found these second-hand saints who had caught his claw, it seemed that they were not dead, but the other side was also a saint at the peak of the Middle Ages. He understood the realm of time and space, and his vitality was extremely stubborn and not so good to kill.

But even so, he was severely injured after being struck in one of his claws, and some fragile second-hand saints were even on the verge of death, angry.

“What kind of dragon are you? ”

These second-hand saints, shaken by a claw, had no idea that it was just a blow, that they were blown up as if they were babies.

It was beyond their imagination that the other party was merely a dragon saint in the early Middle Ages, but was able to play such a terrible time and space force.

“You can call me invincible. ”

With a bang, Xiaping grabbed the big hand and instantly grabbed these seriously injured second-hand saints, and all of them, along with the Phoenix saints, fell into his hands.

None of these second-hand saints were his opponents at the height of his life, let alone now that he had been severely wounded by one claw, he could not resist his power at all.

Just a breath, these heavily traumatized second-hand saints fell into his hands, sealed by six seals, and directly imprisoned in the mountainous seascape world.

And Happy Grass naturally fell into his hands.

"“ Zhu Meihua, this is indeed the legendary Zhu Meihua, it is incredible. ”

The blue bull next to me couldn't help but wake up and get excited.

Xiaping also looked at the past and looked at the molten grass in his hand. On the surface, it was a 30-cm-high grass, but the whole body was red molten pulp, emitting heat from the bear, at least over 100 million degrees.

When ordinary life approaches, instantly the grass is burned to death.

Between the insinuations, this grass of blessing emits a slightly higher divinity, which seems to prevail over other sacred medicines.

Even the shallow person who sees this blessed grass can feel the intense flame energy in its body, which is beyond what Xiaping has seen.

“It's amazing. ”

Seeing this blessed grass in his hand, Xiaping felt the bloodstream of Hellgoose boiling in his body, as if every Hellgoose cell was pouring into him an emotion of yearning to devour it, and seemed reluctant to immediately take all the energy of this sacred medicine into his own, an unprecedented desire.

Even with his present willpower, he can barely contain this sentiment, which is the purest instinct of Hell's Golden Wood.

You can imagine how eager Xiaping really is to wish Meltgrass.

“Hmm?! ”

Suddenly, a strong sense of threat and an instinctive warning deep in the blood came immediately from the depths of Xiaping.

“Kid, hand over your blessed grass. ”

In an instant, a big hand of darkness flashed from thousands of light-years away, seemingly solidifying thousands of light-years of space and time in a circle, creating a terrible force of time and space to suppress everything.

A great power that shakes time and space is born at this moment, destroying everything.

It seems that even a second-hand saint would be easily slapped to death in the face of this clap, irresistible.

“Oh no, the ancient saints did it. ”

The blue bull's face was heavy and changed dramatically.

The old master, Mountain River Saint, was an ancient saint, who overrode the ancient saints of the Middle Ages and understood the laws of creation.

This is almost God-like, far more powerful than the ancient saints could imagine.

Even though Xiaping is now promoted to the early days of the Middle Ages, facing the isolation of this ancient saint feels immensely dangerous and seems to have a feeling of death at any moment.