"impossible!"
Many dragon people were shocked. They couldn't believe their eyes. After a punch pierced their abdomen, a creature would return to its original state within a few breaths. This is simply incredible.
But how did they know that Xia Ping was not an ordinary human being, he condensed into a hell golden crow body.
The golden crow of hell in the legend, its body is not a real body, but a flame condensed, between reality and illusion, living in the void, it is a master born from the depths of the flame, a true innate creature.
Even if the wings are chopped off, the body is penetrated, the head is chopped off, and the claws are chopped off, as long as the flame is not extinguished, it will quickly recover. This is the immortal body of the Hell Golden Crow.
Although the current Golden Crow Body of Hell has not reached the realm of Dacheng, it is only a small one, but it has completed the initial state of body elementalization and can turn the whole body into flames.
In this way, even if someone cuts off his arm and is penetrated through his abdomen, as long as the mana in his body is not exhausted, he will recover within a few breaths.
And because of the relationship between the Hell Golden Crow's heart, his body recovers dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, than ordinary people.
"This this!"
Emperor Caesar was dumbfounded. In order to give Xia Ping a fatal blow, he forbeared for a long time, punching through Xia Ping's abdomen, thinking that he could kill the opponent.
But where can I think about it, the other party recovered after a few breaths, unscathed, this kind of scene is too exaggerated, isn't he immortal? !
"Since they have all appeared, then you go to die."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a horrible light, as if he could penetrate the void, his wings vibrated behind his back, and the speed was extremely fast. It was a punch at a nearby dragon king.
Wudao supernatural power-Yang Shenquan!
This punch is like the arrival of a big day, blazing flames, emitting infinite Yang Qi, under such a scorching sun, any power will be evaporated and completely gasified.
"not good!"
The face of the dragon man who used the power of thunder changed drastically, because the punch was aimed at himself, and he felt the threat of death in the dark.
But he couldn't react. The facts that happened before were too horrible, leaving his thinking in a state of confusion, still in chaos, thinking about why this happened.
But anyway, he was an emperor-level powerhouse, and in a hurry, he immediately mobilized the mana in his body to quickly cover his body with a layer of armor condensed by thunder energy, lightning crackling all around, swimming with thunder runes.
Boom!
This fist hit the Dragon King's body firmly.
"It's over!"
The dragon man's face was as gray as death. He thought that his move could withstand Xia Ping's attack, but the opponent's fist was beyond his imagination.
When this punch came to his body, he knew how terrifying it was, containing infinite heat, as if a sun was held in the hand by the opponent and rolled over.
This not only contains the power to smash the stars, but more importantly, the terrible heat directly penetrates the lungs, and instantly roasts his internal organs.
boom!
In the next second, his body was blasted to pieces, and even under the flames, it quickly turned to ashes, and the great dragon man was beaten to death in this way.
"Kel the Great!"
Including Emperor Caesar, they were stunned to see this Dragon King beheaded.
It wouldn't be a big deal to kill Grand Emperor before, after all, Grand Emperor was only one person, but now their five great emperors came out together, and they were still under their noses, beheading one great emperor.
This is not just as simple as slapping their faces, it is simply humiliating them to death and trampling them on their bodies.
Many dragon elders died in grief and anger, and another dragon emperor died. Today is simply the day of death of the dragon people. The loss is more terrible than any previous war.
"I am going to kill you!"
A dragon man who mastered the power of the wind roared up to the sky, he and the Emperor Kyle had the same siblings. Seeing that the Emperor Kyle was beaten by a punch and disappeared into the world, one can imagine his current anger.
There was the power of the storm in his body. With his body as the center, it seemed that countless air currents were rotating, forming a storm, and the violent air current erupted and was about to attack and kill Xia Ping.
"Kill me? Are you qualified?!"
Xia Ping didn't even look at it, and immediately took out the spear of hell on his body.
Martial Arts Supernatural Power-Nail Head Seven Arrows!
He used the spear of hell as a hidden weapon, and instilled tyrannical mana into it, just like the ancient gods throwing a spear, and instantly threw the spear of hell out.
The tyrannical power of divine consciousness locked this dragon king, and seemed to have left Xia Ping's spiritual imprint on his body. With this spiritual imprint, no matter how he escapes or dodges, he can't avoid death.
call out!
The spear of hell flew out, like a missile, surpassing a hundred times the speed of sound, hiding the void.
A mysterious force enveloped the whole body of the Hell Spear. No matter how fast it was, the surrounding air did not experience any abnormalities. It seemed that the surrounding air fluctuations were easily smoothed out.
With a tear, the spear of hell penetrated the power of the storm in an instant, spinning continuously, tearing the air barrier, and directly infiltrating, reaching the body of the Dragon King.
Boom!
Immediately, his body was easily penetrated like confetti, and the blood was poured out like a sinner, nailed in the air.
"This this!"
Originally, the Dragon King was still roaring, still trying to give Xia Ping a fatal blow, but in the next second, this hell spear pierced his chest.
His eyes were wide open, and the depths of his pupils revealed error and shock, as if he couldn't believe that he was killed by a human in such a simple way, and his heart burst.
A sharp pain spread throughout his body, and unprecedented darkness quickly enveloped his thinking.
boom!
Soon his body lost all strength, and his soul fell into the endless darkness, just like this fell from the midair and hit the ground.
He fell to the ground, his legs twitched a few times, and he seemed unwilling to die like this.
But after a few seconds, he could no longer move his body, his neck crooked, and he had lost the breath of life.
It is estimated that even if the Dragon God is here, he cannot be resurrected.
"Again, another great emperor died?!"
"Just kidding."
"Nightmare, this is definitely a nightmare."
Many dragon elders were numb. They didn't know what to say. They were angry and full of hatred for the death of a great emperor, but now another one died. The great emperor died as worthless as weeds.
They couldn't use any language to describe their feelings, and they had an indescribable panic in their hearts. Wouldn't it be that the Dragon King would be beheaded by this human today.