Chapter 512 Heavenly King Prison Demon

Crazy fairy power, rolling, like clouds, five fingers pressed down, like five pillars, the sky is twisting and changing, and the doomsday sky is controlled by a lawless palm.

Liu Xing's rune knife was broken, and the heavenly demon split Yang arrow was useless. Countless attacks waved out in this half of the moment, just like a stone cow entering the sea, and he couldn't even rush out on Monday.

The three-meter demon body where Liu Xing was distracted was pressed to one and a half meters in an instant, and all the skin, bones and muscles were in torn pain. Liu Xing has been distracted and has felt the last breath of death. The feeling of death is so close that it's just between breathing...

In the hall thousands of miles away, Liu Xing's body stood in the hall, his face was slightly blue and his eyes were cold.

He is already distracted. He has decided to give up. This time, it is equivalent to more than ten years of ascetic practice, destroying nearly half of it. This blow to Liu Xing is huge, and it also makes the young man's hatred, like a huge water, cover the whole sea of thoughts.

"Kill him, you must be strong and kill these two traitors!"

His teeth sounded slightly in Liu Xing's mouth, and Pan Tianxiao beside him wanted to rush out of the hall, but was stopped by him.

"Unless Uncle Xiao, blame himself for not being strong enough..." His eyes looked like a wolf.

... Seeing the body of the heavenly demon sent by the distraction, it is about to be shattered by the immortal power that can't exist with his distraction.

At this moment, under the face of lawless majesty, under the excited smile of the world, suddenly, there was a huge shock. The Guardian Array was violently torn apart...

A demon appears in the sky on all sides!

Deadness is crisscrossed, and the magic energy is crazy. The huge body of ten miles, and the ferocious eyes are surrounded by four huge warcrafts. One by one is terrible. I don't know the name, and the shape is beyond imagination.

The King of Heaven!

The fairy screamed.

"He is the king of hell!!"

"Who else can it be?"

Who else can be the king-level demon king, the troll who can call up 100,000 demons to repair, and only this one dares to take only his four ancient warcrafts and break into the front of Jiuxuan Gate alone.

His eyes are as deep as the sea and the sky, and a cluster of flames are burning in the depths of his eyes. There is a little starlight on his forehead, but it is a real star that can't help running. With a strong divine mind, he defeated the colorful dragon on Xuantian Road. The super demon said in a rumbling voice, "Let go of him, or you will die!"

The next moment, as soon as he stepped out, one of his huge green palms directly grabbed the lawlessness.

It's not a martial art skill. Only with the power of his triple fairyland, this grab destroys the world.

Under the pressure of breath, everyone seemed to see a moment when they were broken. Every god and immortal in the world bombarded out their own power at the same time and desperately resisted the unstoppable magic power!

... Unable to see that Liu Xing was about to be crushed with one palm, and his body was completely destroyed, but now he had to stop. There was a flaw in his hand. A huge sword appeared in his hand, stabbed straight into the air, and his body rushed down to the ground at the same time.

"No dust, run away!"

Four fairy swords pointed to the long sky almost at the same time, but the four immortals fell to the ground at the same time.

They are all immortals in the early realm, which can't be compared with the three-fold king of hell demons in the fairyland. The simultaneous movements of the four people also saved their lives at the same time!

empty......

There was nothing to stop. Under the palm of the flesh, the fairy sword rushed up three miles, and suddenly condensed, and then collapsed. Every fairy's face was like dead ashes, with blood on his mouth. And the palm of the Heavenly King's Prison Demon has been pressed down.

Bum! Bang!

The blood fog burst out, and several divine practitioners who ran slowly reached the last few divine practitioners at the level of Yushen, almost breaking into powder like ants.

... Liu Xing was stunned. Looking at all this, the physical pressure was approaching again as soon as it was released.

This time it's life or death, I don't think so, but as long as he doesn't die in the hands of the dead dog's uncle and nephew, Liu Xing will be very grateful, damn it, that shameless person.

Just thinking about it, as soon as the body tightened, the claw fell on me and suddenly picked it up, twice as fast as my teleportation, and flew out of bounds...

The Heavenly King's Prison Demon's eyes showed a slight gentle color. He only glanced at him and waved another giant hand again, together with a golden palm that suddenly rushed out of the Jiuxuanmen...

empty......

The sky is shaking, and the whole world is turning over. This impact is enough to destroy an astral world.

"Haha... Xuantian Laoer, you have two more. The third name of Xianmen in the infinite realm is still good. Haha, it's just a little worse than me. Laoer, hand over Jiuxuanmen quickly, and I'll let you live!" The Heavenly King's Prison Demon ran out of the world, and behind him, ten thousand fairy swords were like a burst of golden rain, covering the huge body of ten miles.

"Well, since you're here, just stay. I'm very hospitable." Xuantian Road said in a deep voice.

"No, I will definitely come another day. This time I just took my disciples back." The body of the Heavenly King's Prison Demon has rushed out of the protection array.

"What, is he your disciple?"

"Of course, I said yes. Are you always jealous? Let's see if your "Taoyuan Wanshi" can help you keep your fairy gate!"

Ten thousand fairy swords suddenly stopped before the protection array, in a trance for a moment, and turned back.

It fell back to Jiuxuanmen like a stream of rain.

Above a hall, Xuantian's face is blue outside the window, and his eyes can kill people.

It is the shame of Jiuxuanmen to let the Heavenly King Prison Demon come and go freely and abduct a little Heavenly Demon. He still took a step slower, but even if he didn't slow down that half of the beat, could he really keep this king-level demon? He didn't have a bottom in his mind.

Liu Xing's demon body was placed in that big hand, which was a little warm. The long hair was driven by the wind and brushed on the body, and there was even some warmth.

The person who is doomed to die, suddenly saved, and saves himself is still such an identity, such a kind, which makes Liu Xing feel a moment's dream.

Thinking about it, I have killed the divine sky and the infinite territory all the way. How many demons died in my hands. There are hundreds of millions, more than one billions. The devouring magic energy core and demon energy core are even more countless. Without them, my cultivation would not have risen to such a level in just nearly 20 years.

And now, when he was in danger, he was a heavenly demon who did not hesitate to take risks. Under the eyelids of Jiuxuanmen, under tens of thousands of fairy swords, he saved his small heavenly demon body. Liu Xing couldn't help thinking a lot.

Silent all the way, the Heavenly King Prison Demon held his three-meter body, as if holding a small doll, but he had passed through the heavy space to the demon camp 100,000 miles away.

It was not until this moment that Liu Xing calmed down a little, and he suddenly found that this one galloped like the wind. In the huge body of ten miles, it was just a distracted body, and the real King of Heaven Prison Demon was still sitting in the palace, waiting for them.