Chapter 159 Who is the devil?

Poo!

Mo Xiu, who was holding a blood knife, suddenly flew backwards, and people sprayed blood in the air!

"The life is ruined!"

Just when Jing Ping punched out, there was a sudden shout. As soon as the words fell, Jing Ping's body immediately turned into a bloody world.

Countless demons, skeletons and ghosts rushed to Jing Ping, and the tragic meaning went straight to the sky.

But how could Jing Ping be afraid of such a trick? Just as this move appeared, Jing Ping raised his hands, and a real force directly covered all the magic cultivation within two miles, so that what happened here would not be heard by the outside world.

Seeing this, countless magic practitioners immediately hit the Zhenli shield crazily, but they tried their best, and there was no movement in the Zhenli shield. At this time, a trace of shock appeared in their eyes.

Break!

Jing Ping immediately shouted and directly turned the enrollment into nothingness.

"Ah!" A scream sounded, and then a figure in black appeared, "Who is coming?"

"The person who came to kill you!"

Jing Ping put down a sentence, moving non-stop, there were no taboos, and another punch came out.

This punch condensed the shape of a tiger in the air, which is the product of the combination of the dragon and tiger and Da Qianjue. Each punch contains a dragon and tiger, which is extremely powerful. The tiger is vivid and roaring up to the sky, immediately like a tiger entering the sheep, scratching and biting randomly.

The scream immediately sounded, and countless magic practitioners were bitten to pieces by the Zhenli Tiger.

"Kill the axe!"

Just now, when the demon monk saw this scene, he immediately roared, and his mana burst out. A bloody axe appeared in front of his body, depicting countless ferocious ghost heads. Just as soon as he appeared, it made people dizzy, and his internal organs were upside down, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, he met Jing Ping. He saw Jing Ping punch again. Zhenli condensed into a giant dragon with shaking his head and tail, opening his teeth and claws. In an instant, he smashed the bloody axe into pieces. Then the dragon and tiger suddenly exploded, only hearing the loud sound, and only blew up the magic show in Zhenli's passport. The bones are broken, and there are only a few demons left.

Jing Ping's hands did not stop, and the dragons and tigers were present. They bound these demons one by one and knelt in front of Jing Ping.

"Who the hell are you! How can it be so powerful!" The eyes of these remaining demons were full of unbelievable. It was just the effort between breathing. The originally powerful demons were killed by the man in front of them, leaving only two or three big cats and kittens.

"There's so much nonsense!" As Jing Ping's words fell, the demon who asked had already flown high, and then hit the ground with his head and only heard "Bum!" With a sound, the red and white suddenly splashed.

The rest of the demons immediately turned pale when they saw this. They used to use this method to torture mortals, but now it's their turn. This time it's really a retribution.

"I'm asking you now, are the panacea and magic weapon treasures you plundered hidden underneath? Are there any traps?"

Jing Ping asked, but his hand did not stop. A real force turned into a small knife and began to cut their meat. Obviously, it was Ling Chi.

Immediately, the screams kept ringing, and these magic practitioners rolled all over the ground in pain, crying and calling father and mother.

"I thought you magic practitioners were all very hard, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of pain?" Jing Ping looked at the rolling demons and said sarcastically.

"I don't know, seniors, spare my life." Several of the low-level magicians said painfully that they really didn't know. This was a message only at the high level.

"Bum bang bang!" Several explosions sounded one after another, and these magic practitioners who shouted that they didn't know immediately turned into a rain of flesh and blood all over the sky.

"Do you know?" Jing Ping casually found a magic monk and asked. The magic monk shook his head in pain, and there was another explosion, and he lost his life.

Jing Ping asked one by one, asking ten questions in a row, but he didn't know all of them. Of course, the end was the same.

The Mo Xiu's eyes looking at Jing Ping were finally full of fear. They were demons, but compared with them, Jing Ping was even more demons.

Finally, Jing Ping came to the magic cultivation who used the trick of birth and asked faintly, "Do you know?"

"I...I...I know." This magic cultivation finally couldn't stand the physical pain and psychological fear, and opened his mouth and said.

"Well, that's good. There's finally one that understands." Jing Ping praised lightly, "Say it, don't miss a word. If it's a little fake, you must know the consequences."

The magic monk nodded tremblingly and began to talk in detail. From those treasures, to the traps, to the people guarding inside, he said a word without missing a word.

Jing Ping listened and kept observing all the movements in the other party's body. He found that what the other party said was indeed not false, so Jing Ping nodded.

"You can go to hell." Jing Ping said something faintly, and then the real power in his hand appeared, which did not give these magic practitioners time to scold in panic and anger at all. He solved all the magic practitioners neatly, and then took out their storage bags.

These storage bags are full of all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs, as well as many demon magic weapons. Jing Ping destroyed all these magic weapons in one breath, and only felt that his merits had increased a lot.

Then he kept moving and put the heads of these high-level magics into the universe bag, and then he was relieved.

"These heads of magic cultivation should be able to make a lot of contributions." Jing Ping said to himself, and then he put out his hands and scattered the shrouded Zhenli.

"The Blessed Sacrament!"

Jing Ping shouted faintly in his heart, and then his body was full of a kind of earthy yellow light.

His body seemed to contain the earth. Every time his heart beat, it was like the pulse of the earth. His blood began to make a tsunami-like sound, and he seemed to become a world.

This is the change after his promotion to two realms in a row. As a world, it is extremely vast.

Now in the whole world, he can go anywhere, whether it is magma or ice, no matter what attribute of true qi, it can't hurt him at all, because he is the world and the world is him.

This is Jing Ping's strongest protective means. If he wants to hide, even the monks of the Jindan period can't find him. If he fights against the Jindan monks, he can run away even if he can't fight.

What kind of fire god blood, the body of stars, in front of Jing Ping, are not enough to see.

"Hey hey, Wei Jiangshan, and the mysterious fairy, we will meet soon. At that time, I will make your pride worthless, but now I still have something to do, waiting for the elite disciples of Duobaomen to come."

The figure of Jing Ping, who carried the thousand holy bodies, suddenly flashed and came to the bottomless cave in the middle.

The cave was dark, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance. Jing Ping held it in a state of trying, grabbed a stone and threw it down.

Boom!

A black gas immediately appeared, and the endless intention of killing leaked out, only stirring up the clouds in the sky.

"What a strong rebound. It seems that there is really a killing array in it!" Jing Ping thought of this scene.

"Forget it, Daqian's illusion!"

Jing Ping's body changed again. His body became transparent, and then he didn't stop and slowly landed.

The black cave seemed to be boundless. Jing Ping fell for nearly half an hour before he stopped.

He felt the enthusiasm under his feet. This landing actually landed directly to the center of the earth!

Countless magma rolled and bubbling. At a glance, it was boundless, just like the sea.

Jing Ping was not surprised to see this scene, because in the inquiry just now, he learned that the magma is the last wall outside the treasure. As long as he enters the magma, he can detect a fire sword with his consciousness, go to the fire sword, rotate it, and enter the real treasure place.

The treasure site is full of monsters. These are creatures in the underground magma and are natural guardians. As long as you attract them with a few living creatures, you can take out the treasure.

Thinking of these messages, Jing Ping did not stay, and his body slowly fell again and sank into the magma.

As the world, his magma does not hurt Jing Ping at all, but makes Jing Ping feel warm and comfortable.