Chapter 283 The Anger of Duobaomen!

"The Great Seal of the Treasure Emperor!"

Although Qin Ao was very surprised, he was still a master. At the moment when Jing Ping absorbed his strength, his mana shook again, forming a golden palm on the top of his head. As soon as this palm appeared, he immediately suppressed the four directions, and instantly suppressed his own strength to avoid being Jing Ping. Absorb.

At the same time, the huge golden palm suddenly covered and hit Jing Ping's head. Before the palm arrived, the pressure was as heavy as a thousand mountains, extremely fierce.

"This Qin Ao is so awesome! It's a ten-thousand-year talent!"

"No matter the response or the power, it is enough to kill the Jindan monk!"

Seeing this scene, many senior officials of Xuanmen couldn't help exclaiming. They all felt the strength of this palm, which was definitely the peak of Yuanying's initial situation. Unexpectedly, there were so many geniuses on top of the immortals and demons this time!

Whether it is Mo Fan or Qin Ao, above the previous immortals and demons, they must be the first place without any controversy. But now, all the geniuses seem to have gathered in this class, and the fight is extremely fierce, either you die or I die.

"But no matter how powerful Qin Ao is, I'm afraid he can't compare with Jing Ping. You see, this son is facing such an offensive, and his face has not changed at all!"

"He must have an extremely strong backhand. Let's wait and see!"

Countless immortals and even countless demon elders began to observe the battle on this side, but the immortal elders were worried, because no matter which one Shu lost, it was a huge loss in the immortals, while the master of the demons was a little happy and could only wait for the two to die together.

"Jing Ping, I admit that you have infinite potential and strength, but! Under my palm, I don't believe that you can escape, which contains my strongest power! Even if you are a strong person in Yuanyingjing, you have to retreat three points! You don't even have a chance to regret it now. Go to hell!"

Qin Ao's move was made by the emperor's big hand, and he was immediately full of confidence, which directly removed the uneasiness in his heart just now, and he was deeply ashamed. He would be afraid in front of Jing Ping, so he was very angry, and this move can also be said to be angry. The power was much stronger than before, which was supernormal. Waved.

The space is broken, the mountain is full of tsunami, and the treasure emperor's big hand seal really lives up to its reputation. It is like the god of heaven and earth, domineering and boundless, and nothing can stop it. Everything is like an ant compared with one palm.

However, Jing Ping looked at this amazing move, did not take a step back, did not shake a trace, and did not even move his eyelids. It can be said that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged.

Just as this palm was about to cover Jing Ping's head, he suddenly smiled.

"Qin Ao, how dare you use your palm print in front of me? What a trick! Now I'll show you what real power is! The first style of Daqianyin, Daqian World!" Jing Ping's true strength suddenly exploded, and there was a roar in the void. A great force condensed on his hands. The sun rose and the moon set, flowers, birds, insects and fish, all things. At this time, on his palm, it seemed to contain a world!

The great vitality began to flourish, and the ring that turned into ruins actually began to grow flowers and trees. Birds and flowers were fragrant, and the flowing water gurgling. In an instant, a fairyland-like scenery appeared, which was extremely charming.

This is Jing Ping's move. If you take action, you will change the rules! Others are subject to the rules of heaven and earth, and he wants to do the opposite, breaking the rules and collecting the rules!

Since absorbing the Palace of the World, Jing Ping has been refining this energy and spent a lot of time. He finally explored the mystery of the Palace of the World and could do something to change the rules.

Although it's just fur, it's more than enough to deal with Qin Ao in front of him. After all, changing the rules is something that can only be mastered by Yuanying.

Boom!

Jing Ping's palm collided with the big seal of the treasure emperor in an instant. His power did not hesitate to destroy Qin Ao's move. His figure flew directly backwards, and the golden armor all over his body had begun to crack, and blood kept erupting from his body. Qin Ao, who had just been majestic. At this time, it is as weak as a waste without any power.

Tick-tick.

Blood keeps spewing from his body, like rain. The blood of a foundation-building monk is an extremely huge amount, not to mention this kind of rare genius for thousands of years? His blood is as thick as the sea.

"You... Who the hell are you? Why do you have such a powerful power!" Qin Ao's eyes, which collapsed to the ground, were full of fear. The prestige and pride just now had been completely smashed by Jing Ping, and there was no dust left.

Jing Ping waved his hand casually, and the charming scenery suddenly disappeared. Then his figure came to Qin Ao and whispered in his ear, "My name is Jing Ping, a life seeker from the mortal world."

Wh!

A bright light flashed, and Qin Ao only felt a whirlwind. Then he saw a headless body. He thought doubtfully, "Isn't this my body?"

Then, a bursting sound appeared, and the separated head and body began to explode, and even the soul began to annihilate cleanly.

"Ah! This boy is so bold! Pay for my son's life!" Suddenly, in the secret space, the head of Duobaomen suddenly roared. With a finger, a light shuttled through countless spaces in an instant and was about to hit Jing Ping.

"Qin Tian, you are so bold!" A shocking shout appeared, and then another white-haired old man appeared. He waved his hand and the same light shot out, which instantly offset this move.

"The comparison of immortals and demons, life and death, this is the iron law! No one can violate it! For the sake of being a master of a family, I didn't see it, but if you still dare to plot against you, not only our Xuanmen, but also the demon monks will kill you together!" After the white-haired old man offset this move, he immediately said.

"Yan Hufa, your disciple of Taoist Xuanmen killed my son, did it make me swallow this breath in vain!" A precious man roared, and his words were full of anger.

"That's right, just swallow it! The iron law of immortals and demons is inviolable!" The white-haired old man immediately looked solemn and was not moved by it at all.

"Damn!" The head of Duobao immediately roared, "Where are the elders in my door!"

"My subordinates are!" Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared in the fairy camp. Everyone's body was extremely strong, and their mana was running, and even the space around them began to make bursts of tearing.

"What do you want to do!" You want to die!"

In an instant, the senior officials of Daoxuanmen also stood up without fear at all. The mana of the whole body was also running, and the people on both sides immediately began to draw their swords.

"I heard that someone here lost and didn't admit it? Who is it? Do you want our help?" At this moment, a burst of sour words began to come, and more than a dozen demon monks on the other side also flew out and came quickly. Their eyes were full of gloating. In their words, they did not forget to add fuel to the fire and tried to provoke the war between Dao Xuanmen and Duobaomen!

They were very happy. They didn't expect Jing Ping to be so domineering. He killed at all, regardless of the consequences. Now the head of Duobao is angry, which is a great time to split the immortal monks! They came here not to help at all, but to fan the flames, for fear that they could not fight.

"This is the internal matter of my immortal sect. Please don't interfere." Just then, Elder Yan next to him spoke.

As soon as he spoke, countless immortal leaders also began to come closer, forming a deterrent.

"Evalor Yan's words are wrong. Although everyone's way is different, the fairy and demons are jointly held by the two immortals and demons. Some people violate the rules of the big comparison. Of course, I, the demon monk, disagrees." A gloomy word sounded and came into the ears of all the leaders in an instant.