Chapter 552 The Ambition of Killing Monks.

Wh!

A suction suddenly broke out on Jing Ping's body, and these countless attacks were plundered in an instant.

This scene immediately shocked the demons who were fighting. They looked frightened one by one and seemed to recognize Jing Ping's face. In an instant, they stopped the attack in their hands and wanted to escape.

However, they didn't even have a chance to escape. The suction on Jing Ping's body increased again and turned into a huge black hole. With a slight roll, countless demons and gods began to explode, and their mana was absorbed.

In a moment, the battle in the whole area was swept away, and everything seemed to be silent.

It's just the corners of Jing Ping's mouth, but he suddenly smiled and pointed to the extremely tall temple of demon gods.

The dragon and tiger magic power of 9,990,000 yuan is brewing in his body. This power is so powerful that it can't be described in words. With a slight point, it immediately causes unimaginable destructive power!

Boom!

The whole tall demon temple immediately made a loud noise, just like tofu, shattered, collapsed, and then turned into nothingness.

"Roar! Suffer to death!"

However, just as the Devil's Hall collapsed, a roar suddenly resounded in Jing Ping's mind, and then a shadow with boundless power began to appear behind him. A thick black light shone on the dark palm, which instantly enveloped Jing Ping's whole body, a stream of killing, destruction and slaughter. The idea began to appear.

In the idea of slaughter, there are the wailings and endless screams of all sentient beings, which contain strong rules, as if under this palm, everything will be controlled.

Jing Ping raised his eyebrows, and a finger appeared again, directly pointing at the rules on the palm of the other party's hand.

Ding!

The collision between the fingers and the rules actually produced an extremely crisp sound. Jing Ping's body did not move, but the rules showed a crack!

"It's awesome!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded, and then the dark figure suddenly shook, turned into the size of dust, and suddenly retreated.

This retreat seemed to have traveled through countless time and space, and the heavens and worlds seemed to let each other travel, and immediately avoided the lock of Jing Ping's finger.

Someone can avoid Jing Ping's finger!

Don't underestimate Jing Ping's finger. Although this is not his strength, he already has a small half of his strength. Under this finger, everything will turn into real fragments, and the monks of Mahayana can't resist!

But now, someone has avoided it.

"Interesting." Jing Ping smiled and looked at the dark shadow.

This is a young man with an extremely ordinary face, wearing a black robe, and there is no breath on his body. Although he stands in front of Jing Ping, he is not in this time and space, completely nihilistic.

Seeing this, Jing Ping's smile was bigger and he asked directly. Who are you?"

"The prophet really lives up to his reputation." The shadow said faintly. Although his tone was light, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and then continued to say, "I am the real king among the killing monks."

The killing monk is divided into human cultivation, ghost cultivation and demon cultivation. As early as when the other party took action, Jing Ping had already affirmed that the other party was a killing monk, but now, this monk actually claims to be the king.

However, according to the strength of the other party, it can definitely be called the king.

"Oh." Jing Ping's head slightly nod, and then he directly summoned Yu Guanlan and Lin Kuangfeng with a big hand. At this time, they had already had the scars of deep visible bones on their bodies, and they were as angry as silk.

On top of these scars, they were full of strong killing power, and they were still burning, which made the two people frown and tremble all over, and their mana began to weaken extremely. However, under this kind of pain, they still insisted and said, "Be careful, Master Jing! A large number of killing monks appeared in the center of the earth, all of whom were strong, and the two of us almost perished!"

"I know." As soon as Jing Ping waved his hand, the golden light began to shine on the two of them. He only heard a squeaky sound. The killing force attached to the wounds of the two began to rise and was grasped by Jing Ping's hand, forming a dark light ball.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, Jing Ping found that the power in the photosphere was extremely strong, containing a strong self-law, and there was also an extremely strange power in it. It did not belong to Taoism, but like a resentment that contained all kinds of sins.

"The combination of the power of sin and the power of killing?" A trace of doubt flashed in Jing Ping's eyes.

Wow...

At this moment, a series of empty-breaking sounds suddenly came, and more than 20 figures began to appear in front of Jing Ping.

"You! Kill the Duke I sat down with! It defiled the majesty of my blood clan! Kneel down quickly and confess to me!"

Boom!

Words with a strange tone began to appear, and between the words, bursts of strong power began to gushe out. A bird man in a gorgeous blood robe with two huge blood-colored wings behind him was reflected in Jing Ping's eyes.

Blonde and blue-eyed, strange-looking, and on the wings, there are extremely thick blood-colored patterns, depicting strange fonts.

Anyone who sees it will feel shocked and subdued.

"Inexotic?" When Jing Ping heard the other party's words, he immediately thought of several birds he had slaughtered in the magic mystery, as well as their world.

"Kneel down quickly!"

Such a strange-looking alien dared to ignore him when he saw Jing Ping and roared again.

The strong pressure burst out again, directly pressing on Jing Ping's body, and countless spaces began to be suppressed and broken.

"So that's it. There are alien beings among the killing monks, and they also collude with the demon god?" As soon as Jing Ping's mind moved, the star map calculated the matter and said faintly.

"Yes, among our killing monks, there is an alien existence." At this moment, the young man in black robe also began to speak, "As for the cooperation with the demons and gods, it's just playing them. They are just a group of beings eliminated by the world. Although they have boundless power, they are trapped in the corner of the universe, which is no different from waste, but the men they gathered together are We can be a member of our killing monks. We accept anyone who wants to be a killing monk. As long as they want, we will help.

"Oh? In this way, you killing monks have formed a huge organization and want to become the hegemon in the universe? Jing Ping raised his eyebrows and continued to say.

"Overlord? Hey hey." The young man in black sneered twice, "The overlord is just the first step for us! Everything in the universe will be ours! Our predecessors who killed monks have long established a world that is no less than that of true immortals and demons! Immortals, demons, ghosts, beasts, demons, and even demons and gods are the objects we can attract, but as long as they disobey, they will become our enemies and be killed by us! You have supreme power, and our killing monks welcome you and will make you a new king! If you don't agree, you will be killed by us.

"Well, this humble bitch, I don't think he wants to be a member of the killing monk at all. Why don't we work together to kill him and decorate our majesty with his blood!" The bird man snorted coldly and directly said a word with a strong killing meaning.

"It's really a bunch of ignorant delusions, useless things." Jing Ping said coldly, "With you waste, you also want to get everything in the universe? Get down on your knees!"

Boom!

The really strong force began to fluctuate, and countless rules began to be crushed. The bird man retreated repeatedly and let out a series of exclamations.

"Do you think your strength is the strongest? Since you don't want to join my killing monk and become one of them, I have to kill you and decorate the true majesty of our killing monk with your life and soul.

The young man in black began to speak coldly, and between his words, another powerful force began to fluctuate, and even directly enveloped Jing Ping and the three.