Chapter 417 The leader's action!

After pinching and blowing up more than 20 Yuanying, Jing Ping turned around and looked at the broken void faintly.

Wh!

A streamer suddenly shot out, which ran through the whole Taoist house in an instant. At the same time, a group of masters began to appear with the streamer.

These masters are all calm, their cultivation is high, and their strength is extremely powerful, as if they are not within the scope of this world at all!

It turned out to be a master of gods!

Seeing this, Jing Ping was finally a little surprised. In the world of immortal cultivation, anyone who has reached the realm of Huashen must soar so that he can not be counterattacked by the world's source. But now, a group of people have appeared here!

After a closer look, they found that there was a trace of the will of the origin of the world in their bodies. Jing Ping frowned, which seemed to be a little surprised and understood.

"Is this recognized by the origin of the world? Can you stay here?" Jing Ping doubted in his heart, and then observed his spirit carefully and found that although the breath of this group of people was a god, it was not strong in terms of mana or soul, which was countless times worse than the monks in the fairyland.

"There is no breath of the fairyland in this group of people. It seems that it should be the monks of this world, not from the fairyland." Jing Ping nodded secretly in his heart and confirmed his inference.

Because he has been to the fairyland, he has a deep understanding of the breath and monks of the fairyland, and the body of each fairyland monk is much higher than that of the immortals. However, the bodies of these people in front of him are obviously the highest level in the world, and there is no room for improvement, which makes him affirm.

As for why the other party can stay in this world, he also has some vague ideas, but now he doesn't have the time to calculate, because the group of people in front of him are not good at first glance.

"Jing Ping, as a disciple of Dao Xuanmen, you brutally killed the division commander of the same sect. This crime has shocked the real senior management of Dao Xuanmen. Even now, I can't protect you. Take care of yourself."

At this moment, a gentle voice came, which also explained the identity of these people, which turned out to be the real high-level of Daoxuanmen!

Although he understood who the real high-level was, Jing Ping did not mean to be shocked at all. With his current power, even the refining in the fairyland could be killed, not to mention a few low-level gods. As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw the palms in blue clothes and mysterious breath from the side of these people. The door.

The headman's eyes looking at Jing Ping were very calm, like the ocean, and his words were also extremely gentle, but Jing Ping's eyes were straight through the source, and he could see the complex emotions of anger, unwillingness, jealousy and so on under the calm of the head.

So, he sneered, "The leader said it beautifully, but it's too hypocritical. You have a plan for my secret. Why do you pretend to be so high?"

"Bold! Jing Ping, you have completely gone crazy. You not only kill your fellow division commander, but also insult the current head. Do you know what this kind of behavior will bring you!" Without waiting for the leader to speak, a voice full of majesty began to sound. This is a god monk. "Your behavior will perish all those who have anything to do with you!"

"A loser dares to point me out!" Jing Ping looked directly at the master of Huashen, and at the same time, he scolded disdainfully, "And it's not just you, but you are all waste."

"What, what are you talking about!" Sure enough, as soon as this sentence came out, all the monks were angry. They thought that under the majesty of themselves and others, Jing Ping would definitely tremble and take the initiative to beg for mercy, but now they have an absolute insult.

This feeling of putting on a high posture but being insulted to the end is the most infuriating.

But before they say anything, Jing Ping has already taken action.

He trembled all over, and a small part of the sealed power in his body was untied. Countless roars of dragons and tigers began to burst out, frantically pouring on the black double hammer.

An absolute power began to permeate the audience. In an instant, the monk who felt this power began to change his face greatly.

Jing Ping's figure suddenly flashed in place, and the black sledgehammer somehow fell on the top of the head of the monk just now.

The monk's mana exploded, and his body retreated like lightning. At the same time, a shield condensed by mana appeared in front of him.

On the shield, there is the mind and perception of a monk, which is condensed with a trace of Taoism, which is extremely hard and can resist all evils.

But it can't resist Jing Ping's sledgehammer.

Bum! Wow!

As soon as this shield came into contact with the sledgehammer, it turned into fragments without even a single block, and the next moment, it had reached the monk's door.

"It's not good!" All the monks shouted, and at the same time, their mana exploded, forming a huge hand that could disturb time and space, and immediately pulled the monks in danger.

"Hmm! It's actually the art of joint attack?" Jing Ping immediately understood, but then he smiled coldly, "Then you have to eat me!"

The speed of the sledgehammer suddenly accelerated and directly bombarded the monk's arm!

Bum!

The sound of flesh and blood explosion began to come out. Obviously, the power of bombarding the arm spread all over the body, causing the whole monk's whole body to explode, and finally only the soul was left to escape.

"How can this be!" All the monks' eyes were wide open and seemed to be unable to believe it.

"A bunch of rubbish, how can you understand my real power!" After Jing Ping smashed the monk's body, he said disdainfully.

Yes, with the strength of Jing Ping and the characteristics of the black sledgehammer, not to mention hitting the whole body, even if it just wipes the clothes, it will burst into unparalleled destructive power!

It can be said that if you wipe it, you will die, and if you kowtling, you will die!

Everyone's look changed. At this moment, they finally learned Jing Ping's confidence, which is extremely strong and extremely powerful!

"Today I'm going to kill. Let's see how you guys can stop me!" Jing Ping looked at these high-ranking monks and roared fiercely. At the same time, his figure flashed out again. The strong real power condensed into a dragon and tiger, and he actually wanted to attack all the monks at once!

"God Defense!" Suddenly, all the monks roared, and the strong mana combined to perform the skill of joint attack.

A vast picture began to cover the whole world, and then countless humanoid virtual shadows began to appear. Each of them was boundless. A look and a wave of his hand were all with infinite majesty and power. These virtual shadows just appeared, and then pressed Stand in a mysterious position and cover all the monks.

"What kind of gods return to their positions? Eat me and say it later!" When Jing Ping saw this picture, he immediately roared and smashed it with two hammers.

Boom!

A loud noise from heaven and earth began to come. The double hammer and the picture were only slightly touched, and the virtual shadow of the sky began to break and collapse. All the Huashen monks shook their bodies, countless cracks began to appear, and the blood on their bodies erupted, dyeing all these monks into blood.

"What a strong power, the defense method of all gods has been broken by this!"

"Join together quickly and use the method of traveling thousands of miles!"

Countless Huashen monks roared. At the same time, the mana is in this treasure. There is only a flash of light and endless changes. This is to avoid the limelight first!

But how will Jing Ping let them escape? It's another hammer!

Boom!

Countless gods of monks have been smashed into meat mud by this time!

"Ah! Burn the mana and restore the body!"

These Huashen monks roared again, and a pool of meat mud condensed and formed again, and unexpectedly began to recover!

This way to restore the body is a move that every Yuanyingjing monk knows. As long as the mana is enough, it can forcibly absorb the aura between heaven and earth, restore the body for yourself, and break hands and feet is nothing.

But the body hit by Jing Ping is not so easy to recover, and how can Jing Ping give them time to recover!

Another hammer hit. If it shakes out, it can immediately take the soul will of these monks as a fragment!

At this moment of crisis, the head of Daoxuan, who had never taken action, was finally silent.