Chapter 2631

Apart from these three abilities, Xia Ping has never explored other abilities. Perhaps his strength is not enough, and he has not discovered a more powerful force for the time being.

These abilities can be fully displayed on Kunpeng's avatar, but the power displayed cannot be as powerful as a demon god. At most, it can affect powerhouses below the ancient saints.

However, the power of the demon god stored deep inside the temple is different. Its essence is the remnants of the real demon god. The most essential power has accumulated hundreds of millions of epochs, making this energy quite powerful.

Xia Ping can use the energy of the demon god in the temple to exert a part of the power of the heyday of the real demon god, but because the energy of the demon god is only enough for him to use three times.

If it is used three times, the demon energy inside the temple will be exhausted, and it can only be used as a trump card.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Xia Ping's heart moved, and his spiritual consciousness felt an inexplicable great will that seemed to be instilled from the depths of the void, breaking through the prohibition formation of the temple, and directly reaching his own sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Immediately, a voice came from nothingness: "The successor of the Demon God, please save Qinglian Hell."

"Who are you?"

Xia Ping was taken aback. He didn't expect there to be an existence that could break through the restriction of the temple and reach him directly. He could feel that what he was talking to was a great will, boundless.

"I am the original will of Qinglian Hell."

The existence of nothingness replied.

What? !

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, he was really a little surprised, because he had also integrated some elementary hell planes before, although he could feel the power of these hell planes, but he had no self-will.

But this high-level hell plane is different, and it is really inconceivable that it has its own weak will.

"Why do you want me to save Qinglian Hell?"

Xia Ping asked, he has been staying in the Demon God's ruins, and he doesn't know what happened to the outside world.

"Void monsters have broken through the defenses of Qinglian Hell. Hundreds of millions of void monsters have entered Qinglian Hell, and countless demons have died. These void monsters are devouring the source of Qinglian Hell. If they are not stopped, Qinglian Hell will be completely destroyed. Crashed, devoured by these void monsters."

The existence of nothingness said in a deep voice.

Boom~~

In an instant, Xia Ping felt that his sea of ​​consciousness exploded suddenly, and huge information screens were transmitted, and one after another suddenly flickered in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately, he seemed to see real pictures one by one.

Hundreds of millions, no, billions, tens of billions of void monsters flew from the distant void, densely packed, and the number was so huge that it was almost impossible to count.

Every Void Monster is an existence that is immortal and unafraid of death. They follow one after another, frantically destroying the prohibition formation of Qinglian Hell.

Even though the demons in Qinglian Hell tried their best to resist, they could no longer resist after only resisting for a few days, and were broken by these void monsters all at once.

As a result, countless demons in Qinglian Hell were slaughtered by the void monsters, causing countless deaths and injuries. Even the demons in the Invincible Realm were killed or injured, let alone the demons in the Ancient Realm.

At this moment, the entire Qinglian Hell is devastated, and piece after piece of land is destroyed by the void monsters. The origin of Qinglian Hell is devoured by these void monsters, and the earth screams and howls.

If this continues, the entire Qinglian Hell will be shattered and disappear into hell.

It is precisely because of this situation that the last survival instinct of Qinglian Hell was aroused. Countless dead demons condensed their unwilling will after death, looking for the only lifeline.

They sensed the existence of Xia Ping, who had obtained the inheritance of the demon god, and immediately tried their best to break through countless prohibition formations, and talk to Xia Ping from the far end of time and space.

"I see."

Xia Ping sensed these images, and he immediately understood what happened these days. It turned out that at the moment he got the inheritance of the demon god, it seemed that the void monsters launched a general attack on Qinglian Hell.

Originally, Qinglian Hell was at a disadvantage, and because of his own relationship, he had killed dozens of invincible demons, which was equivalent to greatly weakening the combat power of Qinglian Hell.

The result can be imagined, the demons in Qinglian Hell collapsed at the first touch, causing countless casualties.

As for those high-level demons, the demons above the ancient realm saw that the situation was not good, and they immediately fled Qinglian Hell, leaving only those demons who could not escape.

After all, those primordial demons and invincible demons can survive in the void. Even if Qinglian Hell cannot survive, they can go to other higher hell planes and will not let themselves hang on a tree.

Without these high-ranking demons standing in front of them, the remaining demons would be no match for them. Facing the tide-like, locust-like void monsters, the demons in Qinglian Hell were almost wiped out.

At this moment, the entire Qinglian Hell is full of mourners, with countless deaths and injuries.

"No wonder I suddenly feel that the power of bad luck in my body has increased greatly. It turns out that so many demons have died."

At this moment, Xia Ping also felt that his head was covered with dark clouds, and endless misfortunes gathered on his head, which was simply the center of the vortex of misfortune.

Wisps of misfortune aura condensed into substance, deep in the dark clouds, there were countless evil spirits, and skeletons were rolling and roaring, as if countless dead souls gathered together, filled with endless hatred and resentment.

Undoubtedly, after those void monsters devoured the origin of the entire Qinglian Hell, the next enemy must be himself, this is the guidance of the power of bad luck.

No matter where he flees, these void monsters will meet him under the guidance of the power of doom.

"We must find a way to kill these void monsters, otherwise, I will be the next to die."

Xia Ping rubbed his chin. To be honest, he has already shared honor and disgrace with Qinglian Hell. After all, his real body is in the relic of the demon god, which is in Qinglian Hell. There is no escape.

Even if he left the Demon God's Ruins, a group of void monsters were guarding him outside. If he didn't kill these void monsters, he wouldn't be able to leave here safely.

Helping this Qinglian Hell is helping oneself.

"However, how should we kill so many void monsters? Even invincible demons can't stop them. Can I stop them?" Xia Ping doubted this very much.

The will of Qinglian Hell seemed to perceive Xia Ping's thoughts, and said: "The inheritors of the real demon god, please don't worry about this, the power of this temple is beyond imagination, if you arouse the power of this temple a little, you can immediately With incredible supernatural powers, he is completely capable of dealing with this group of void monsters."