"Die!"
The Middle Ancient Demon Saint Jerome had a grim face. It seemed to see the scene of the damn immortal saint dying in front of him. This kid would be beaten to death by himself, turning into a ball of meat sauce.
Even the immortal body cannot survive under the punch of this distorted time and space, and all immortal cells will be shattered.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of the medieval demon Saint Jerome.
"who?!"
The Medieval Demon Saint Jerome was taken aback, it had never expected that at this time it would even kill Cheng Yaojin.
"My name is Fengdu."
At this moment, Xia Ping's body finally rushed over from the battlefield, because the things on his clone were of great importance and could not be lost, so he personally came to take care of it.
With the power of the two immortal clones, it is estimated that it is still unable to resist the power of the middle ancient demon saint in front of him.
"What kind of ghosts, if you dare to stand in front of me, then die together."
The Middle Ancient Demon Saint Jerome yelled, not talking nonsense at all, and even mobilized the power of every cell in his body, almost doing his best to use the supreme bloodline magical power.
A more terrifying aura erupted from it immediately, and it seemed that the time and space of hundreds of millions of miles had been distorted.
"Causal barrier."
Xia Ping did not evade, and immediately took out the magic weapon of hell-the book of cause and effect.
Suddenly, a huge book lay in front of him, and at the same time displayed a huge transparent barrier. This is an energy barrier condensed by countless cosmic laws, containing cause and effect, including the six realms and reincarnation.
This seems to be the end of all Tao and the beginning of everything.
Boom!
In an instant, this time-reversal punch bombarded the barrier of cause and effect, and the force of terror erupted like a landslide and tsunami, trying to destroy the barrier.
But this has no effect at all, as if trapped in cotton, wrapped in a mass of causal energy, no power can escape from this causal barrier.
"How can it be?"
Seeing this scene, the Middle Ancient Demon Saint Jerome's pupils shrank, and it couldn't believe it. Even a Middle Ancient Saint of the same level could not resist it unscathed with a blow with its full strength.
But in the face of this weird energy barrier, he easily resisted his own blow that reversed time and space, as if everything it did was useless.
"If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and if there is an effect, there must be a cause, and return to the other body in the way of the person."
Xia Ping's hands were sealed, and the power of causality in the book of cause and effect was energized, and his eyes showed a trace of mysterious light, and countless causal runes flowed deep inside the barrier of cause and effect.
"Impossible, not only is it as simple as resisting it, but it seems to be able to rebound."
At this moment, the Medieval Demon Saint Jerome felt an extremely dangerous aura, the weird energy barrier was distorted, and it seemed to produce a terrifying counter-shock force.
It sensed the blow that contained all its power, and seemed to be about to return along the way, bombarding itself.
You know, this is a blow that even the Middle Ancient Demon Saint may not be able to withstand. If the bombardment hits itself, even if it does not die, it will be severely injured.
"No, run away."
Jerome's hair stood up, feeling the great danger, and immediately wanted to escape, but it was too late, and the rebound speed of the causal barrier was beyond its imagination.
Boom~~
In a blink of an eye, the boxing strength that had hit Xia Ping returned along the road, as if locked in Jerome's body, the time and space around him was distorted and everything was shattered.
"what!"
Suddenly, Jerome was caught off guard, and his entire body was hit by this punch. The terrible destructive power instantly spread to his whole body, piercing his chest completely, and the blood was sprayed out as if he didn't need money.
It let out a scream, its body fell apart, and its soul was hit hard.
Hundreds of thousands of miles of time and space in the vicinity were shattered. The mountains and rivers seemed to be reduced to nothingness at this moment, and this area was completely razed to the ground.
Even hundreds of thousands of huge cracks spanning more than ten light-years appeared on the earth, and terrible air of time was permeated everywhere. Fragmented spaces appeared everywhere, connecting countless dimensional time and space, and terrible spaces broke out in every place. Turbulence.
But even so, relying on the powerful immortal power of the Middle Ancient Demon Saint, that Jerome was still not dead, and the flesh and blood scattered in various spaces quickly squirmed and quickly gathered together to form a complete whole.
"Humans will wait for me and dare to snatch things from my monster race. You must be the mortal enemy of my monster race in the future. Even if you escape to the end of the universe, you won't be able to escape. Our monster race will never let you go."
Jerome let out a miserable howl, and it was very miserable at this moment. I don't know how many years it has not suffered such a serious injury. If this force becomes a little stronger, it will die.
And this is still dying under his own power, how aggrieved it is.
Whoosh!
As soon as the voice fell, after it let go of the ruthless talk, it instantly ran its speed supernatural powers, unfolded its Kunpeng wings, and immediately fled into the depths of the void, trying to escape.
Because Jerome also knew that his situation was too dangerous now, and if he continued to stay, he would definitely die in the hands of this weird and strange human saint Fengdu.
It doesn't want to snatch the Primordial Dragon Talisman anymore, it just wants to leave this dangerous place alive.
After all, compared with your own life, your own life is more important.
Even if you lose this precious treasure and are punished by the high level of the monster race, you will not die.
So comparing the two, it made a decision immediately.
It has to be said that Jerome, who was a medieval demon saint, escaped extremely fast, and instantly escaped into the infinite depth of time and space, using the time and space realm, a breath of hundreds of light years away.
It is impossible for even the Medieval Saints to catch up with Jerome.
"Want to run? Come out, reincarnation pen, punish the gods and kill demons!"
Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of cold light. How could he let this Middle Ancient Demon Saint Jerome run away? If the Middle Ancient Demon Saint escapes, I am afraid that there will be more enemies in the future.
Moreover, the secret of his clone might also be noticed by the other party. No matter what, this Middle Ancient Demon Saint Jerome must die in this place, and he must cut the grass and root.
call out!
In an instant, Xia Ping's right hand had an extra reincarnation pen, which exuded incomparable divine might, after vaguely, there seemed to be a Primordial Underworld God behind him.
The left-hand karma book and the right-hand reincarnation pen seem to determine the life and death of the heavens.
The power of cause and effect and reincarnation are intertwined with each other, as if condensed into an indescribable great power, an inexplicable breath is born from the depths of Xia Ping's body, and no laws of the universe can interfere and transcend everything.