Chapter 2050

"Mortal, die! Spell palm!"

The Cursed Demon Sage let out an angry shout, and struck again, this time it was furious, it no longer tried casually, but cast a thunderous blow, and there were heavy palm prints in the midair.

In an instant, hundreds of huge palm prints suddenly appeared in midair, and each palm print was engraved with densely packed inscriptions, like the giant palm of the sky.

The power contained in each palm is enough to shatter planets and create mountains and rivers.

Even under the perception of Xia Ping's divine sense, there seemed to be tadpole-like runes wriggling in the depths of each palm, exuding a dense magical energy, full of destructive aura.

Any rune that falls down has the power to shatter mountains and rivers.

Countless tadpole runes are superimposed, raising the power of destruction to the extreme level, as if controlling the original power of the universe, turning it into a master, and killing everything.

"Too strong, is this the Immortal Demon Saint?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Rulan in the distance was shocked. She had never seen what it would be like for an immortal demon saint to make a move, and she had no idea how powerful an immortal demon saint was.

Even if the demon sage cursed and killed her last time, she just fled quickly, without a chance to face the demon sage.

But now she really saw the Immortal Demon Saint's attack, it was really extraordinary, with one palm, the whole world of Qinghai might tremble.

This is the saint who runs rampant in the universe, the existence of nuclear weapons.

"Thousand-handed Buddha!"

Xia Ping was not afraid, and another statue of heaven and earth appeared on his body-Thousand-handed Buddha, and suddenly burst into golden light, which seemed to pierce the dark sky around him and usher in the light.

It stretched out three thousand dark golden palms, and densely packed Buddhist runes appeared on it, as if it was a supreme scripture of Buddhism, containing the terrifying power of Buddha.

Indistinctly, in the depths of the void, countless Buddha's Sanskrit sounds came, various visions of heaven and earth appeared, and lotus flowers bloomed.

It sat in the void, and three thousand palms blasted out at the same time, which seemed to represent three thousand worlds. Each dark golden palm had the power to tear the void, which was unparalleled in terror.

Palm to palm, brute force to brute force, magical power to magical power!

Boom boom boom! ! !

The two forces collided crazily, like countless planets colliding, and there was an earth-shattering sound, explosions sounded, and countless balls of vitality were shattered.

The surrounding land seemed to have been peared, and the surrounding prohibition formations were completely destroyed, as if two immortal saints were fighting to the death.

"Damn ants, dare to block me, why, why don't you die, why don't you be slapped to death by me? Why is this?" Curse Killing Demon Saint was furious and even more angry.

It was fine if it was blocked by this humble mortal before, but now it hit with all its strength, and it was easily blocked by this mortal.

How can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world, is this still a mortal? !

"Curse Killing Heaven Fist!"

The Cursed Killer Demon Sage was furious, and cast another peerless supernatural power again, and saw that the countless palm prints in the midair seemed to be gathered together and clenched into giant fists.

It seems that at this moment, all the supernatural powers are gathered, continuously compressed, and condensed into a ball, and a destructive force diffuses from the depth of the fist.

I saw that every black fist seemed to be wrapped in runes like poisonous snakes. Countless black runes formed a chain of order, wrapped around the fists, and seemed to condense all the darkness, evil, curses, etc. between the heaven and the earth. Deep inside the fist, crazy compression.

Once the fist is blasted out, the evil power deep inside explodes in an instant, killing the enemy at once, eroding the soul of the opponent, pulling them into the abyss world, and polluting them into evil creatures.

Rumble~~

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of black fists bombarded down from the midair, piercing through the space like a demon god walking out of chaos, cleaning the entire land.

The surrounding space is filled with an evil atmosphere, as if hundreds of millions of kilometers have been turned into a dark demonic realm, and countless ghosts and ghosts seem to fly out of the torn apart dimensional space.

"Thousand-eyed demon!"

Xia Ping was unmoved, and another statue of heaven and earth appeared on his body. It was a demon who came out of the depths of hell, with three thousand eyes on his body.

Every eye that opens seems to represent a sin, and the body is filled with the breath of sin, hell, chaos, killing, etc., as if it is a collection of all the evils in the world.

It is a completely opposite force to the Thousand-Handed Buddha, born purely for destruction and killing.

Whoosh! ! !

At this moment, the demon opened his eyes, and all three thousand eyes shot out one after another of dim lights, each of which seemed to be able to penetrate the Nine Nether Hells, containing terrifying destructive power.

Three thousand lights blasted out at the same time, overwhelming the sky and colliding with the black fist.

Rumble~~~

The two forces collided again, the power of hell and the power of the dark spell collided and wiped each other out, like poisonous snakes biting each other, sin and darkness were entangled, and no one could do anything to the other.

It was another breath, and the two forces disappeared again, obliterating each other.

"Damn it, you can actually resist my Cursed Killing Fist, mortal, what is your origin?!"

Curse Killing Demon Saint's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

If it was before, it might have thought that this kid was just lucky, but now that he can even resist the Cursed Killing Fist with all his strength, it's not just luck.

This is definitely strength!

Because even if it is a powerful existence that is also an immortal monster saint, it will take a lot of strength to catch his punch, and if you are not careful, it will be eroded by the cursed breath of the Cursed Killing Fist, polluting the soul.

Among saints, the soul is the most important thing, and there must be no accidents.

Therefore, the ability of curse-killing demon saints to run rampant among immortal-level demon saints has made countless saints fearful.

But this little mortal can actually resist the power of his Cursed Killing Fist, even if he is just an ant in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, this is simply unheard of.

"If you don't change your name or change your surname, I'm Wu Wudi of the human race!"

Xia Ping yelled, bullied himself, and blatantly launched a bombardment to the Curse Killing Demon Saint.

Another heaven and earth dharma emerged from his body. It was an ancient sky dragon, roaring in the depths of the void, sending out an earth-shattering dragon roar, and the terrifying power of the sky dragon lived in his fist.

In an instant, he seemed to have turned into a primordial celestial dragon, using the power of the primordial celestial dragon, and punched out, tearing apart the sky.

"Bastard ants!"

Curse Killing Demon Saint is out of breath, it is already a great shame for this humble human being to block his attack, and now he dares to fight back, what is he trying to do, is he trying to kill Saint? !