God Level Demon

A few more days have passed.

At last, Xia Ping is completely familiar with Chaos Bell, the ultimate sacred instrument. It can be said that the Chaos Bell at this moment is a thousand times more powerful than it was before. It truly and truly has become the top of the universe.

And its evolution is just the beginning, not the end.

“This time it was too much. ”

Xia Ping was very satisfied. This trip to the mysterious realm of Mount Soundprint not only elevated his treasure of chaos clock to the ultimate sacred instrument, but also allowed the tree of the world to devour the power of a divine spirit of the god of war, which led to the tremendous evolution of the tree of the world.

He even owns a ruined Horn of War on Artifacts.

If the other saints knew about the harvest of Chapin, they had to die jealously.

With this in mind, Xiaping felt that it was no longer necessary to stay in the mysterious realm of Yangtze Mountain. As soon as he grabbed it, he instantly grabbed this Yangtze Mountain at his feet, the Horn of the Artifact War.

Since the god of war has been killed by him, and this artifact has become something of nothing, anyone can manipulate this artifact easily.

Boom ~ ~

Suddenly, the tremendous power covered the artifact, instantly Xiaping pulled the horn of war, and suddenly threw it into the mountain sea scripture world, temporarily imprisoned.

After all, he is temporarily unable to use this artifact.

At this moment, after the horn of war disappeared empty-handed, the entire mysterious realm of Mount Soundprint was empty, and a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, dark and dark, with no five fingers.

A divine restraint covering the surrounding area creates a slight crack, making a clicking sound like glass.

Without the natural energy provided by the Horn of War, it would be difficult to sustain a restraining formation.

Of course, by virtue of inertia, such a divine forbidden law will not collapse at once and will remain intact for some time.

“Go!”

Xiaping is also not interested in continuing to stay in this place, and after scraping all the valuable treasures and ore here, there are no more treasures.

And if the forbidden formations here collapse, so that he leaks the news that all the treasures in the secret realm of Mount Soundprint have been taken away, I'm afraid I don't know how many saints will be watching me, then the trouble will be great.

So he left the place quietly as soon as possible to avoid leaking his presence in the heart of the Mysterious Mountain Frontier.

Boo!

Xia Ping flashed and blended into the void, seemingly turning into a peng, easily penetrating the barrier of God on all sides, and quickly left the core area and flew towards the outside.

He also came to the periphery very quickly, and within a short time, God perceived the surroundings, and soon he found the entrance and exit from the mysterious realm of Yangtze Mountain.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

Just as he wanted to leave the mystery of Mount Tattoo, the void around him shook, creating an empty ripple of arrays, and suddenly a strong and horizontal aura descended, covering all sides.

Suddenly, a mighty angel appeared in front of Xiaping, completely enclosing the void around him, it was simply water leakage, not giving Xiaping any chance to escape.

And the three leading Tai Ancient Angels are also divided into three directions, forming character shapes, and exploding from them the forces of the terrible realm of holy light between the implicit, united.

It seems that this realm of holy light has crushed down and infiltrated space-time on all sides, as if this void has been completely frozen, and even saints cannot walk.

“Damn people saints, waiting so long, finally waiting for you to show up. ”

An ancient angel stared at Xiaping very ferociously.

“You think you can escape? It's a crazy dream. Don't think you're hidden. We can't find you. There's only one entrance to this mysterious mountain of sound. If you want to leave this place, you can only find the entrance. We'll stay here and wait for the rabbit. We'll surely wait for you. ”

Another angel, too ancient, sneered and murdered, saying that they had blocked all the entrances and exits and would not give Xiaping any chance of escape.

“There is also a saint too ancient, where did that guy go, before the demonic tide came, we just let him run away, next time it won't be such a good chance. ”

Left behind is a golden, too ancient angel with a hint of cold in his eyes.

Running away?

Upon hearing these words, Xia Ping looked strange. He had long thought that Ancient Rusheng would not die so easily. I didn't expect him to actually escape easily.

Of course, he felt that Guru had hidden his strength and didn't really move. Otherwise, the angels would surely be dead and wounded, and he would never be able to retreat.

It can only be said that this ancient capital is too deep, and even at a moment like this, he is reluctant to reveal his true strength, too cautious and cautious.

“Why not? Since when are the grievances reported? It's no good for all of us to continue like this. Why don't I give you some money? Let's be private. ”

Thinking of this, Xiaping's eyes turned and said to the angels.

“Private? Bullshit, you think it's happening now, and you want to give me some money to do it, you can do it yourself, come on. ”

An ancient angel was furious and his nose was distorted. The bastard humans also showed a generous look of wealth, thought that money could do anything, and wanted to smash money and their private lives.

This behavior is a disgrace to their angels. That's ridiculous.

“Suicide, grab the neck and kill, it's the only thing that's happened to you, and no one can save you now.” Another Tai Ancient Angel's killing spirit is a hollow hollow, shaking all sides.

A respected angel is also murderous, undisguised and directed against Xiaping.

Ha Ping would have been killed a thousand times if his eyes had killed the saints.

“There seems to be no way. I wanted to settle this peacefully with you. I didn't expect you to drink or eat alcohol. If you want to die, it's my fault. ”

Xia Ping sighed, he still didn't want to do it, but the angels bullied themselves. If they didn't fight back, the angels thought they were bullies.

“Stupid human beings, dying to the point of stiffness, who exactly is looking for death, who do you think you are talking to, we are the oldest race in the universe, angel race, noble identity, noble blood, can you compare such inferior human blood?! I'm going to unload you today to serve the dead angels in the Spirit of Heaven. ”

The golden angel drank a sigh of anger and shook his mind: "Do it, kill this ancient saint of mankind, and I will make him destroy his soul in the universe. ”