"Mortal, go to death! The clutches of the spell!"
Cursed Killing Demon Saint shouted angrily and shot again. This time it moved angrily. It was no longer a random temptation, but a thunderous blow, with heavy palm prints in the air.
Suddenly, hundreds of huge palm prints appeared in the air, and each palm print was engraved with dense inscriptions, like a giant palm of the sky.
The power contained in each palm is enough to smash the planet and create mountains and rivers.
Even under the perception of Xia Ping's divine consciousness, there seemed to be tadpole-like runes squirming in the depths of each demon's palm, exuding a devilish air, full of destructive aura.
Any rune that falls down has the power to smash mountains and rivers.
Countless tadpole runes are superimposed to elevate the power of destruction to the extreme, as if controlling the power of the origin of the universe, turning it into master, and killing everything.
"Too strong, is this the Immortal Demon Saint?"
Liu Rulan in the distance saw this scene and felt shocked. She had never seen what the Immortal Demon Saint was like when she shot, and she had no idea how powerful the Immortal Demon Saint was.
Even if she cursed and killed the demon saint to chase herself last time, she just fled quickly, without the chance to face the demon saint directly.
But now she really saw the immortal level demon saint's shot, and it was extraordinary. With a palm down, I'm afraid the entire Qinghai world will tremble.
This is the saint who is rampant in the universe, the existence of nuclear weapons.
"Thousand Hands Buddha!"
Xia Ping was not afraid, and there was another Buddha of Heaven and Earth—the Thousand Hands Buddha, which suddenly burst into golden light, seeming to pierce the dark sky around him and usher in light.
It stretched out three thousand dark golden palms, and densely packed Buddhist runes appeared on it, like a supreme Buddhist scripture, containing the power of the horrible Buddha.
Vaguely and deep in the void, there were countless Buddha's Sanskrit sounds, various heaven and earth visions appeared, and lotus flowers were in full bloom.
Sitting in the void, three thousand palms blasted out at the same time, which seemed to represent the three thousand worlds. Each dark golden palm had the power to tear the void, which was terrifying.
Palm to palm, brute force to brute force, supernatural power to supernatural power!
Boom boom boom! ! !
The two forces collided crazily, like the collision of countless planets, and suddenly there was an earth-shaking sound, an explosion sounded, and countless groups of vitality were shattered.
The surrounding land seemed to have been pears over again, and the surrounding forbidden formations were completely destroyed, it was like two Immortal Saints fighting desperately.
"The damn ant, dare to stop me, why, why don't you die, why don't you get slapped to death by me? Why is this?" Cursed the demon saint furiously became even more angry.
A random strike before was blocked by this humble mortal, then forget it, but now its full blow was actually easily resisted by this mortal.
How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world, is this still a mortal? !
"Curse Killing Heaven Fist!"
Cursing the Demon Sacred Wrath, once again used another peerless supernatural power, I saw that countless palm prints in the midair seemed to be gathered up, clenched into huge fists.
It seems that at this moment all the magical powers are gathered, compressed and condensed into a ball, a destructive force permeates from the depths of the fist.
I saw that every black fist seemed to be wrapped in a rune like a poisonous snake, and countless black runes formed a chain of order, wrapping the fists, seeming to condense all the darkness, evil, curse, etc. between the heavens and the earth. Deep inside the fist, crazily compressed.
Once this fist blasted out, the evil power in the inner depths instantly exploded, killing the enemy at once, corroding the opponent's soul, pulling it into the abyss world, and polluting it into evil creatures.
Booming~~
In an instant, hundreds of black fists bombarded from the mid-air, like a demon god walking out of chaos, piercing through the space and cleaning the entire land.
The surrounding space is full of evil auras, as if hundreds of millions of kilometers have been turned into a dark demon realm, and countless ghosts and wraiths of demons and ghosts seem to fly out of the dimensional space that has been torn apart from all sides.
"Thousand-Eyed Devil!"
Xia Ping was unmoved, and another world-famous image appeared on his body. It was a demon who walked out of the depths of hell, with a total of 3,000 eyes on his body.
When each eye is opened, it seems to represent a kind of sin, and the body is filled with the breath of sin, hell, chaos, killing, etc., as if it is a collection of all the sins in the world.
It is completely opposite to the Thousand-Handed Buddha. It was born purely to destroy and kill.
Shoo! ! !
At this moment, the demon opened his eyes, and the three thousand eyes shot out a gloomy light, and each gloomy light seemed to penetrate the Nine Nether Hells, containing terrifying destructive power.
Three thousand ghost lights blasted out at the same time, overwhelming the sky, and collided with the black fists.
Booming~~~
The two forces collided again, and the power of hell and the power of the dark spell collided and wiped each other out, like a bite between a viper and a viper, sin and darkness are entangled, and no one can do anything about it.
It was another breath, and the two forces disappeared again, obliterating each other.
"Damn it, you can actually withstand my curse-killing fist, mortal, what is your background?!"
Cursed Demon Sage's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.
If it was before, it might still think that this kid was just lucky, but now it can resist even the curse-killing fist that it casts with all its strength, which is more than just luck.
This is definitely strength!
Because even a powerful existence of the immortal level demon saint, it takes a lot of effort to catch his own punch, and it will be eroded by the curse of the cursing fist, polluting the soul.
Among the saints, the soul is the most important thing, and there must be no accidents.
Therefore, Cursing the Demon Sage can run rampant in the Immortal Grade Demon Sage, making countless saints jealous.
But this little mortal could actually withstand the power of his own curse and kill the sky fist, and even just the ants in the Thunder Tribulation Realm. This is simply unheard of.
"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Lao Tzu is Wu Wudi of the human race!"
Xia Ping yelled, deceived himself, and blatantly launched a bombardment on the Cursed Demon Saint.
Another heaven and earth law emerged from him. It was an ancient heavenly dragon roaring in the depths of the void, sending out an earth-shaking dragon roar, and the power of the terrifying heavenly dragon lived in his fist.
In an instant, he seemed to transform into the Primordial Heavenly Dragon, running the power of the Primordial Heavenly Dragon, blasting out with a punch, tearing the sky apart.
"Bastard ants!"
Cursing the demon's holy spirit is broken, and this humble human being able to block his own attack is already a shame, and now he dares to fight back. What does he want to do, does he want to kill the saint? !