In addition to these three abilities, Xia Ping never explored other abilities, perhaps because his strength was not enough, and he did not excavate stronger horizontal strength for the time being.
These abilities can be fully displayed on the body of Kunpeng clone, but the power displayed can not be as powerful as the demon god, at most it can affect the strong below the ancient saint.
However, the power of the Demon God stored deep inside the temple is different. Its essence is that the real Demon God survives. The most essential power has accumulated billions of times to make this energy quite powerful.
Xia Ping can fully utilize the power of the Demon God in the temple to play a part of the power of the real Demon God in its heyday, but because the energy of the Demon God is only enough for him to use it three times.
If it is used three times, the energy of the demon god inside the temple will be exhausted, and it can only be used as a killer.
"Um?!"
Suddenly, Xia Ping's heart moved, and his divine sense sensed an inexplicable and great will that seemed to be instilled from the depths of the void, breaking the temple's forbidden formation and directly reaching his own sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, a voice of nothingness came: "Inheritor of the Devil God, please save Qinglian Hell."
"Who are you?"
Xia Ping was taken aback. He didn't expect that there were still existences that could break through the restrictions of the temple and reach him directly. He could feel that the dialogue with him was a great will, and it was vast.
"I am the original will of Qinglian Hell."
Void existence replied.
What? !
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and he was a bit surprised, because before he had blended some elementary planes of hell, although he could feel the power of these planes of hell, but he did not have the will of himself.
But the plane of this higher hell is different, and it actually has its own weak will, which is really incredible.
"Why should I save Qinglian Hell?"
Xia Ping asked that he had been staying in the ruins of the Demon God and didn't know what had happened to the outside world.
"Void monsters have broken through the defenses of Qinglian Hell. Hundreds of millions of void monsters have smashed into Qinglian Hell, and countless demons are dying. These void monsters are devouring the origin of Qinglian Hell. If you don't stop it, Qinglian Hell will be completely Collapsed, swallowed up by these void monsters."
The existence of nothingness said solemnly.
Boom~~
In an instant, Xia Ping felt that his sea of consciousness suddenly exploded, and a huge picture of information was transmitted, and suddenly one picture after another flashed in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Suddenly he seemed to see a real picture.
Hundreds of millions, no, billions, tens of billions of void monsters flying from the void in the distance, densely packed, the number is so huge that it is almost impossible to calculate.
Every void monster is an immortal, fierce and undaunted existence. They follow one after another, madly destroying the forbidden formation of Qinglian Hell.
Even though the many demons in Qinglian Hell tried their best to resist, they could no longer resist it after only a few days of resisting them, and they were attacked by these void monsters all at once.
As a result, countless demons in Qinglian Hell were slaughtered by the void monsters, causing countless casualties. Even the invincible demons were killed and wounded more than half, not to mention the demons of the Primordial Realm.
At this moment, the entire Qinglian Hell was filled with charcoal, piece by piece of land was destroyed by the void monsters, the origin of the Qinglian Hell was madly swallowed by these void monsters, and the earth screamed and wailed.
If this continues, the entire Qinglian Hell will be destroyed and disappear into the hell.
It is precisely because of this situation that aroused the last survival instinct of Qinglian Hell, countless dead demons, after their death, their unwilling will condense, looking for the only vitality.
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 forbidden formations, and talked to Xia Ping from the far end of time and space.
"I see."
Xia Ping sensed these scenes, and he immediately understood what had happened these days. It turned out that at the moment when 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, but because of his own relationship, he killed dozens of invincible demons, which was equivalent to greatly weakening the combat power of Qinglian Hell.
As you can imagine, the demon of Qinglian Hell collapsed at the touch of a touch, causing countless deaths and injuries.
And those high-level demons, the demons above the Primordial Realm saw that the situation was not good, they immediately fled the Qinglian Hell, leaving only those demons without the ability to escape.
After all, those Primordial Demons and Invincible Realm Demons can survive in the void. Even if the Qinglian Hell cannot survive, they can still go to other higher planes of hell without letting themselves hang on a tree.
Without these high-level demons to resist in front, the remaining demons are even more not opponents. Facing the void monsters like tides and locusts, the demons of Qinglian Hell were almost slaughtered.
At this moment, the entire Qinglian Hell is full of mourning, with countless deaths and injuries.
"It's no wonder that I suddenly felt that the power of doom on my body has greatly increased. It turns out that so many demons have died."
At this moment, Xia Ping also felt that there was a dark cloud covering his head, and the endless misfortune gathered on his head, which was the center of the doom vortex.
A wisp of hardship condensed into substance, and deep in the dark clouds, there were countless evil spirits, skeletons rolling and roaring, as if countless dead souls gathered together, full of endless hatred and resentment.
There is no doubt that after those void monsters have swallowed the origin of the entire Qinglian Hell, the next enemy must be himself, which is the guide of the power of doom.
No matter where they flee, these void monsters will meet themselves under the guidance of the power of doom.
"You must find a way to kill these void monsters, otherwise, I will die next."
Xia Ping touched his chin. To tell the truth, he was now in the same honor and disgrace with Qinglian Hell. After all, his real body was in the ruins of the devil, that is, in the Qinglian Hell, there was no escape.
Even if he left the ruins of the Demon God, there was still a group of void monsters guarding it. If these void monsters were not killed, he would not be able to leave safely from here.
To help this Qinglian hell is to help yourself.
"But how should I kill so many void monsters? Even the invincible demon can't stop it. Can I stop it?" Xia Ping doubted this.
The will of Qinglian Hell seemed to perceive Xia Ping’s thoughts, and he said, “Heirs of the true demon god, please don’t worry about this. The power of this temple is beyond imagination. Exerting incredible supernatural powers, it can completely deal with this group of void monsters."