Chapter 491 Changing Identity

At the moment he landed, the breath of destruction in his body began to automatically blow up, and the breath around him began to echo.

Wow...

Several streamers flashed, and more than a dozen monks appeared in an instant.

Some of these monks are in the realm of becoming gods, and some are in the realm of refining. There is no combination, but if they go out to fight with masters of the same level, it is like cutting melons and vegetables, and it is very simple to kill more than a dozen monks of the same level.

The origin of evil in their bodies is too strong, completely restraining the fairy magic. Although these are not a threat to Jing Ping, the fairyland is not only him, but also the monks who booed more. If it is really a while, the luck of the fairyland will immediately be extremely weak, and it will definitely be Life is suffering.

"It seems that I'm here for the right time." Jing Ping thought of it secretly.

"Who are you? Which demon god do you belong to? Just as Jing Ping thought to himself, a monk at the peak of the virtual began to ask. The monk, wearing a pure white shirt, looked spotless, but the evil breath in his body was as strong as a mountain, and he didn't know how many creatures he had killed.

Jing Ping suddenly smiled grimly, grabbed his big hand, and directly lifted the man's neck, "What a waste, how can you talk to me like this!"

Bum!

Between the words, an explosion began to come out. In an instant, the monk in white was pinched into pieces by Jing Ping. A suction burst broke out in the chaotic world, which directly absorbed the monk's evil breath and soul memory!

"It's not good!" The other monks were immediately shocked. As soon as their figure moved, they were about to turn into a streamer to escape. Unfortunately, Jing Ping did not give them this opportunity. Just in a moment, a sound of explosion began to sound one after another. The scene was with a monk, who was killed in a moment.

"So it is. These monks are the subordinates of the chaotic demon god. It is estimated that the cultivation of this chaotic demon god has a Mahayana peak, and it is also an incarnation. He actually wants to kill all the creatures in this fairyland." Jing Ping's eyes flashed and read the memories of these people. "In that case, I will become the subordinate of the chaotic demon god."

As soon as the thought moved, his body began to twist, and then turned into a white-dressed and handsome monk, exactly the same as the white monk he had just killed, and even the breath in his body was no different.

His magic of great illusion is extremely wonderful, and since he was promoted to the perfect world, he has become extremely powerful. Now he is exerting great great illusion, and even the monks at the peak of the Mahayana realm are not aware of it at all.

"Hey hey, all the demon gods are masters with very high cultivation. I'm afraid that the most ordinary member of them is also the level of true immortals. When these monks saw that the real immortals were hopeless, they were happy on their own. If they wanted to get the false eternity, it was really a group of fools." Jing Ping sneered and said, "The other party's purpose is to destroy everything. How can he leave his men alive? Your life and death are just the destruction of a few ants in the eyes of these demon gods.

"Brother Zuo, what the hell happened? What about the rest of the people? At this moment, more than a dozen streamer flashed, and one of the slender and thin monks said.

This monk is a middle-aged man. His cultivation has reached the peak of virtual refinement. His strength is extremely profound, with bright fairy spirit and countless glows all over his body. It looks like he is really a fairy bone. No one will think that this person will be a subordinate of the demon god.

"Hey hey, Brother Cheng, these men have been swallowed up by me." Jing Ping suddenly sneered and said, "This matter should not be a big deal. You know, our demon family is most particular about devouring the same kind."

"What! How can you do this!" The middle-aged monk was immediately shocked and then sneered, "The demon family pays attention to devouring the same kind, but now is not a good time to devour. Don't forget that we still have real big things to do now!" The people you devour are all children of the fairyland faction. Once these factions are aware of it, they will immediately start to investigate. What should we do then? This is to expose our whereabouts! Do you think you can bear it? Go back quickly and atone for your sins! In this way, you may still leave a dog's life!"

Between the words, these more than a dozen new monks also smiled grimly, as if they had regarded Jing Ping as a delicious thing. As long as Jing Ping dared to resist, he would immediately swallow it!

"What are you?" Jing Ping said lightly, "What is he, including that bullshit boss? It happens that I'm also impatient. You guys, all become my nutrients!"

Boom!

A huge black hole began to suddenly appear. More than a dozen monks were full of confidence, but as soon as they saw the black hole, they were immediately shocked and made an extremely evil cry.

"Humph, come here!" Jing Ping snorted coldly, and the more than ten monks immediately turned into fragments. Countless evil breaths were absorbed by the chaotic world, leaving nothing. Only the middle-aged monk was still resisting, but the figure couldn't help moving forward slowly.

Jing Ping looked at the frightened expression on the other party's face and said with a gidly smile, "Brother Cheng, your evil power is stronger. I don't know what kind of benefits I will have if I devour you? Hahaha..."

At this moment, Jing Ping is really like the demon god, with black hair fluttering, and his eyes are full of madness to destroy everything.

His perception goes directly to the origin of heaven, and the chaos in his body is the beginning of all things. No matter what it is, Jing Ping can be extremely perfect, and there is no flaw at all.

Because even if it is a demon god, it is born of chaos.

"Stop it all!"

At this moment, a roar resounding through the world began to appear. The heaven and the earth seemed to be shaken by this sound, and countless spaces began to burst into cracks. Then a streamer began to fall from the high sky, and the falling momentum did not stop, falling directly on the ground!

Boom!

A huge explosion came, and the whole ground began to crack by this streamer! The ground within hundreds of thousands of miles began to vibrate!

Then a young monk with a fierce face and a red robe appeared. The breath on his body was very strong, and the space around him kept tearing and annihilating. He was a strong man at the peak of the combination!

The evil breath has been integrated with his body and origin. As long as he goes further, he will transform this young man into the body of a demon god, strong and hard. Even a high-level magic weapon can't help it.

This is also the reason why this young man dares to land directly from a high altitude. His body is strong.

"Zuo Wentian, why did you kill so many men!" As soon as the young man appeared, he immediately said coldly to Jing Ping, "You'd better have a suitable reason, or I will devour you."

"I want to kill it." Jing Ping's face did not change at all. "What, do you still want to ask me about it?"

Between the words, the suction in his body began to explode again. The middle-aged man who was struggling to support suddenly screamed and was directly grabbed by Jing Ping's big hand.

"Brother Zhuo, help me! This man is rebellious and ambitious. How dare he openly devour us and do us badly!" The sad roar began to spread, and the middle-aged man's eyes showed panic, viciousness, viciousness, and other negative emotions.

"Waste!" The young man's face darkened and he said coldly, "Zuo Wentian, I'm giving you a chance to let go of this waste now. Otherwise, I will definitely make you unable to survive and die!"

"Hey hey, that's a big tone!" Jing Ping sneered and said, "I just won't let go. What can you do?"

Bum!

An explosion suddenly sounded, blood splashed, and the middle-aged man's head was directly pinched and exploded by Jing Ping's hand! The strong and extremely evil breath was just a flash, and it was absorbed by him and turned into his own energy.

Jing Ping blew up the head of the middle-aged monk in the most direct way without even hesitation.

This move completely ignited the young man's anger.

"You are looking for death!" The young man's cheeks were pale. Obviously, he didn't expect that Jing Ping would ignore him so much.