"Um?!"
Xia Ping turned his head and saw that many cultivators dressed in white clothes appeared in front of him. They were all dressed in white clothes and there were four characters behind the Promise Demon Palace.
These people stood together and seemed to form a large magical formation consciously or unconsciously, and the magical magical power in each other resonated, as if a peerless demon was about to be born.
The entire sky seemed to be shrouded by dark clouds. This was covering the sky and obscuring the sun. The devilish energy rushed into the sky, the ghosts cried and the wolf howled, and the momentum was terrifying, even this primitive planet was trembling.
"Be careful, this is the disciple and elder of the Southern Universe Promise Demon Palace, and the strength is even stronger than the Wandu Sect, and all of these disciples of the Promise Demon Palace are peerless demon heads, which are not easy to provoke."
At this time, the voice of the cat fairy came out and immediately recognized the true identities of these people.
"Boy, where was the palace just now? I see what adventure did you get when you walked out of this palace?" An elder of the Promise Demon Palace stared at Xia Ping.
They searched countless planets nearby, trying to find the place where the heaven and earth visions were born, but after several days, they found nothing.
But now that they arrived on this primitive planet, they found an ancient, tyrannical and mysterious palace, and everyone was ecstatic, thinking that they had finally found the place where the vision was born.
But wherever they could think of it, they couldn't break through the forbidden formation of this palace at all, and they couldn't even get close.
Just when the elders of the Promise Demon Palace wanted to notify the masters of the martial art to come, they discovered that this mysterious palace was torn into the void, and they fled away in an instant, and could not stop it at all.
Just when they thumped their feet, thinking that they had missed a great opportunity, they found a figure walking out of the palace, and it was worth it.
These elders of the Promise Demon Palace instantly thought that this kid must have obtained countless opportunities for this mysterious palace, and after completing the adventure, the mysterious palace would escape.
So they immediately surrounded the kid, trying to find the secret of the mysterious palace from the other person.
"What adventure has I got, what has it to do with you, this is my secret."
Xia Ping glanced slantingly, and looked at the group of elders of the Promise Demon Palace faintly.
"Good boy, you are so courageous, do you know who we are? The Promise Demon Palace, have you ever heard of the Promise Demon Palace?" An elder sneered, staring at Xia Ping ferociously, "Offended us the Promise Demon Palace, Even if you want to die, you still want to keep a secret? It's just a dream!"
"Say, immediately tell me what the mysterious palace is about and what it has to do with the heavens and good fortune maps, and immediately recruit them one to five to ten. Otherwise, you might die today, and even your relatives and friends will be just like you. In the event of a disaster, the Nine Clan will be wiped out. You should think carefully about it yourself. My Promise Demon Palace is not interested in laughing with you."
Another red-haired elder stared at Xia Ping, his body exuded a terrifying devilish air and murderous aura. Vaguely, a heaven and earth image emerged from behind him. It was a big man with blue-faced fangs, three heads and six arms, holding a large knife and spear, and his body was red. There seemed to be countless souls in his body, which made people shudder.
The other elders of the Promise Demon Palace are also murderous. They want to get the adventures of the heavens and fortune maps, and they are going crazy. Anyone who wants to stop them from obtaining the adventures is an enemy and must die.
Now that they have such an opportunity to get an adventure, how can they give up, they must know this secret when they die.
They could perceive that the mysterious palace just now contained the supreme secrets, engraved one after another forbidden formations, unfathomable, extraordinary and sanctified, it was simply admirable, and it was not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.
"What bullshit Promise Demon Palace, a little school who has never heard of it, dare to scream in front of me."
Xia Ping waved his hand: "Go away, keep rolling me, while I'm still not angry, you still have a chance to survive, otherwise you will all die here today, and your ten thousand years of cultivation will be ruined in one fell swoop."
He gave the ultimatum.
"A stubborn dog thing, this kid won't shed tears if he doesn't see the coffin. Kill, kill him immediately, extract his soul, burn it in the magic fire for three days and three nights, I see if he can continue to be rampant."
Hearing this, a group of elders of the Promise Demon Palace were angry and furious. They had never seen anyone who dared to ignore it so much or even humiliate the Promise Demon Palace.
Ordinary people can't bear this kind of humiliation, let alone a terrible demon who kills people like hemp, and kills the whole family at every turn, let alone they can bear it.
"Kill! Promise Magic Axe!"
In an instant, a three-meter tall man flew out. It was a terrifying master at the pinnacle of the dharma image, and a heaven and earth dharma image immediately emerged from him.
It was a huge demon with a height of over a hundred meters, like a big mountain, holding a black magic axe, and densely packed magic road runes appeared on it, and the magic road lines were twisted like earthworms.
Terror, blood, madness, killing, etc. were exuded from this demon, especially the black magic axe. Without knowing how many creatures were slaughtered, the resentment became black, as if it were sins from the abyss.
kill!
The big man screamed, and the axe smashed from the void, shaking the world, containing supreme edge, as if this primitive planet was about to be split in half by this axe.
Boom~~
At this moment, Xia Ping stood in place, a tyrannical primordial power rushed out from the depths of the purple mansion, and gathered three thousand li of heaven and earth vitality. Suddenly, a thousand-handed Buddha appeared among the many elders of the Promise Demon Palace. Before us.
The moment it appeared, thousands of arms grew. The whole body was golden yellow and radiant. The whole body was like golden glaze. In the depths of the void, the Sanskrit singing voice of hundreds of millions of Buddhas faintly spread. Numerous Buddhist runes descended from the void and turned into lotus flowers. .
The Thousand-Handed Buddha stood in the void, bowed his head slightly, and his face was compassionate, as if the sins of the world were turned into nothingness in front of him. Facing this magical path, he lightly patted out with a big golden hand.
Boom!
With just a palm, the giant axe hacked by the demon was instantly shattered into powder, and all the aura of the demon way was quickly purified into nothingness under the radiance of the Buddha's light.
This is like ice and snow meeting the sun, melting one after another.
"Ahhh!!"
The entire world of heaven and earth was defeated, and the big man shouted in pain, because the world was the supreme power condensed by the soul. Now that it is defeated, it directly hurts his soul, which is equivalent to a soul being torn.
This kind of pain, even when a man is kicked in the middle, is nothing more than that.
But this was not over yet, it was just the big golden hand that defeated the world's law, and then directly reached the body of the big man, and slapped his body severely.
boom!
Suddenly, the big man's entire body was slapped on the ground, and his entire body was shattered. There was a golden handprint that stretched three thousand miles across the land.
The surrounding soil seems to have been eroded by the power of Buddhism, turning into colored glaze, and the whole body is golden.
"too weak."
Xia Ping had no joy or sorrow. Even if he slapped a giant of the magic path to death, he was indifferent. He just felt lonely, a kind of invincible loneliness.