Chapter 1589

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
The other deputy chiefs also couldn't believe this, because they were promoted from Zifu to Jindan in just a few years, and the speed was too fast. You must know that they wanted to be promoted to the current level, at least it cost more than a thousand years .

Moreover, the promotion speed is still very fast in this way, and they don't know how much hardship they have endured and how much resources they have spent. No one can understand the difficulty of cultivation better than them.

But compared with this kid, their psychology is extremely unbalanced.

"I thought it was just a small role, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish."

Wu An's eyes showed ferocity and excitement: "A genius like this kid has amazing aptitude and a monstrous physique. If he sells it, it must be priceless, no less than a treasure."

"Of course, this is a disciple of a sage. It is extremely rare. I don't know how many giants in the magic way want to catch it for research, let alone a monster who cultivates so fast."

"Anyway, they want to offend the Qiankun faction. Killing one is killing. It's better to kill an important character."

"It's God helping me the red scarf thief. I didn't expect to catch such an important character. God has eyes."

"Capture alive, immediately capture this kid alive."

"But even if you are a monster, you haven't improved so fast, it's unreasonable."

"It's nothing surprising. This world has countless mysteries. Some secret worlds have a different time flow than other places in the universe. Sometimes it only takes one day here, while those secret worlds take a year."

"So that's the case. It is estimated that the kid entered a secret world where time flows extremely fast. He has practiced for hundreds of years, so he seems to be making rapid progress. In fact, he is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. "

"It's much more reasonable to think about it this way, and I said how could someone be so perverted."

"Regardless of whether he really entered a world where time flows extremely fast or not, this kid is our prey, and he is absolutely not allowed to escape."

The four deputy leaders were all extremely excited. They looked at Xia Ping as if they were looking at a precious cargo. If they could catch this kid, it would be enough to make up for all the losses.

The loss of hundreds of warships is nothing, a slave of a disciple of the saint is enough to make up for everything.

Of course, doing so would also offend the saint and become the mortal enemy of the Qiankun sect, but the red scarf thieves themselves are doing some life-threatening business, and they dare to do anything for money, fearing that they will not make money.

And the universe is so big, they caught this kid and immediately hid in the western universe, which is the territory of other forces such as angels, demons, Arhats, Buddha, etc., and it is not the turn of Qiankun to send wild.

"Die, the sky is not fair, the red scarf should stand!"

A terrifying aura surged from Wu An's body, the tyrannical aura of the middle stage of Returning to the True Realm erupted, the powerful power of the primordial spirit mobilized the power of the void, and a mysterious and complicated formation rose from his feet.

Boom~~

He punched out, shaking the sky and the earth, filled with the breath of iron and blood, as if the sky was crying, wailing, and wailing, with the momentum of the sky falling apart, and there were traces of cracks all around.

Vaguely, there seems to be gods and demons howling, unfair, unfair, how unfair the sky is!

Sad and ancient music was playing all around, which was shocking, as if falling into the illusion of an ancient battlefield, and it felt like the world was about to collapse.

"The leader actually tried his best to display the ultimate secret of the heavens weeping blood hand - the heavens are not fair. This is a peerless supernatural power. Once it breaks out, the sky will cry, the sky will collapse, and everything will be destroyed. This is the ultimate move to destroy everything.

Normally, it would only be used against the leader of the Guizhen Realm, because the primordial spirit is extremely consumed, but in the face of a Jindan real person, it is the ultimate mystery that forced the leader to mobilize the blood-weeping hand? ! "

"It seems that this kid is very unusual. Although he is only at the Jindan stage, his combat power is enough to match the might of the Guizhen stage."

"But if the leader is angered, no matter how evil this kid is, he will die."

"That's right, there are four deputy leaders next to him, watching for flaws, he is dead."

Many red scarf thieves are also watching the battle, because they can't intervene in this level of battle. Even if they get close, the battleship will be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, so they can only avoid it from a distance.

"Dead? Who is going to die? It's just a return to the real world, and it's not like I haven't killed before."

Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of coldness, and he circulated the blood power of the Hell Golden Crow in his body, and the blood in his whole body boiled up, erupting like molten lava, rumbling.

Hell Golden Crow Claw!

He slapped it out with one claw, and the flames condensed into a giant claw, covering the sky and covering the earth, turning the world around, tearing apart yin and yang, and strangling the surrounding energy, containing endless sharpness.

After being promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, the blood became a little bit thicker, and the power of the Hell's Golden Crow Claw was 30% more terrifying than before. Dark golden flames filled the air, burning the void.

Even indistinctly, this sharp claw exudes terrifying sharp power, condenses into substance, grows nails, and presents a pale golden color, like a magic weapon blade.

This paw slapped down, with the sharp power to capture gods and demons, and sealed the void.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?!"

The one who touched me the most was Wu An, the leader of the Red Scarf Thieves. He felt that the claws seemed to have grasped the heavens and the earth.

He felt that he was like a flat boat in the precarious situation, which would destroy people and kill them anytime and anywhere.

Boom!

When this claw slapped, it hit Wu An's fist, and a formation under his feet was instantly torn apart, and the endless mana was twisting and spinning wildly, exuding a kind of infinite mystery everywhere.

And that fist was beaten to pieces, collapsing everywhere, falling apart.

Wu An screamed even more. His chest was hit by the claws, and his whole body flew upside down. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs suffered considerable injuries.

"So strong."

The four deputy chiefs were all shocked, what a terrifying claw, like an ancient god bird coming out of the eternal, showing its sharpness, shaking the ages, and shattering time and space.

Under this claw, they all have the fear of the collapse of their primordial spirits, which they cannot resist.

"Wu An, what are you? A thief hiding everywhere, a bereaved dog, also wants to catch me as a slave. Have you ever weighed yourself? Just based on your words, I will make your life worse than death today, and completely collapse. .”

Xia Ping was condescending, looked at Wu An and the others indifferently, and sentenced these five people to death.

He stretched across the void with one dark golden claw, oppressing the heaven and the earth. Behind him, an ancient god bird was born, with a terrifying power, as if it had come from eternity and was born from chaos.

These words are like golden words, affecting the world, turning into sound waves, vibrating around, and penetrating the primordial spirit.

Every red scarf thief trembled when he heard this, as if he had encountered a natural enemy and was in constant fear.