Chapter 432 The Light of Civilization

But in the face of this crisis, Jing Ping was still expressionless and extremely calm. When the careful person saw it, he could immediately see that the corners of his clothes did not fluctuate.

Bum!

This attack that can tear the heaven and earth apart and bombarded Jing Ping's body. Countless spaces began to break, countless rocks began to be destroyed, the ground cracked, and the heaven and earth turned upside down!

But Jing Ping still didn't move at all. The starlight giant hit him on his body, but it didn't bring him any damage at all, and even the corners of his clothes didn't lift a trace!

Wo! Roar!

Suddenly, a roar of dragons and tigers burst out from Jing Ping's body, and a strong power permeated the whole audience in an instant. The broken rocks and doomsday scene returned to normal in an instant. It seemed that everything just now had not happened at all.

In the past, the roar of dragons and tigers was always full of violence and murderous intent, but now, it is full of vastness and stability, and has become the guardian sound of the world. Just one come out, it calms everything and destroys all evils.

Jing Ping's temperament is still the same. He is ordinary, just like a mortal. There is nothing special about him. The sharpness of the past has completely converge into his body.

The ordinary at this moment represents an absolute non-ordinary.

The pupils of Star Wars' eyes shrank tightly, and the shock flashed by. Obviously, he did not expect that his attack would be so easily turned into nothingness.

All of a sudden, Jing Ping's body exuded an old atmosphere, as if he had experienced millions of years. Pictures began to unfold around him. The birth of monsters, the birth of human beings, the emergence and spread of civilization have been constantly evolving until now.

This picture condenses the wisdom of all sentient beings, the power of all sentient beings, and the will of all sentient beings.

Countless ancient ideas began to come, guarding Jing Ping's side one after another, forming civilizations and epitomes of different eras.

And Jing Ping is the guardian of these civilizations, full of noble virtue, infinite wisdom and great heart.

He is the world, and the world is him.

Rao Xing Zhan's body is full of stars, spotless and noble, but compared with Jing Ping at this time, it is still dwarfed, like the difference between heaven and earth.

Jing Ping has a world, while Star Wars only has barbaric power.

"All evils dissipate."

The faint words came from Jing Ping's mouth, and then the bloody gas that polluted the world began to burn. The red flame seemed to be the nemesis of the bloody gas, which turned these evil spirits into nothingness in an instant.

In a word, all evil and nothingness.

"The fire of will!" The heart of Star Wars sank, and the perfect face was full of palpitating distortion. He knew that this was the flame of the will of the world. No one could crack it, let alone destroy it. He touched a trace. No matter what you are, you are all turned into ashes.

The reason why he came so fast was that he wanted to catch Jing Ping off guard, but he never thought that even if he came so fast, Jing Ping still exceeded his expectations. In such a short time, he understood the real power of the will of the world and could release the fire of the world.

This accident is also a miscalculation. In this level of battle, a miscalculation may lead to be doomed and miserable!

"Star Wars, you finally dare to face me today."

Jing Ping stood in front of Star Wars, and his body looked loose, but the power contained in it and the light of civilization around him made the heart of Star Wars very uncomfortable.

"Damn, these should have been mine!" Star Wars' heart was roaring and roaring, but on his face, he still had a noble and holy color. He said lightly, "You are a frightening opponent. Naturally, I have to be fully prepared before I come back."

"Apartior?" Jing Ping raised his eyebrows and then said, "This word is used to describe you before, but now, you don't deserve to be my opponent at all. At best, you are a clown."

"I'm not insulting you, I'm just stating the truth. Have you ever beat me since you and I were opposite each other? And every time your strength is strong and my strength is weak, but that's it. I still face you, but you are not only defeated by me every time when you have the upper hand, but also dare not face me. You only dare to play some tricks behind your back. What is this?

"How can you, you little bastard, get so much nonsense! Since Star Wars is coming today, it is the time of your demise. Wait. I will torture your relatives, friends, and all those related to you for ten thousand years! I want to make you feel endless pain!" At this moment, the voice of chaos and resentment began to come from the void in all directions.

"Waste is always waste." Jing Ping said slowly, "But even if it's a waste, it should be killed."

"How dare you insult me and other leaders!" Suddenly, two roars began to appear, and then a faint blood line began to cover Jing Ping.

This is the silk of blood sacrifice, which is a common spell in the magic. As long as you kill more people, the power of the blood line will become more and more powerful. Now these blood lines are condensed by slaughtering several small worlds. This level of spells is enough to erase the refining in the fairy world!

"Waste." Two words protruded from Jing Ping's mouth, and at the same time, a strong force burst out. These blood lines were turned into nothingness without surprise, and there was not even a little scum left.

In the void around, there were two muffled hums, and then the two figures began to fall from the void. The mana all over the body was messy, the soul shook, and they dared to be seriously injured!

When Jing Ping was still Yuanying, he was able to kill and refine the deficiency, not to mention that now he has mastered the world and been promoted to Huashen. This level of strength is dust in his eyes. As long as he wants to, he can immediately kill as he wants.

"Kill!" At this moment, violent words came from all directions, and then a strong bloody atmosphere began to permeate, and eight blood lights began to appear around Jingping.

For a moment, Jing Ping's head, chest, back, internal organs, heart, liver and spleen, all the key parts were shrouded in blood.

These blood light is not only murderous, but also carry boundless grievances. Even if the combined monks come, they will definitely retreat from Sanshe and not contact with them. Otherwise, as soon as they are entangled by this blood light, they will immediately provoke cause and effect and break the Taoist foundation, which is very terrible.

However, Jing Ping, who was facing this attack, did not retreat. The light of civilization outside his body suddenly shook, and a stream of old thoughts began to form an aperture beside him, completely guarding his body. He only heard a fine explosion, and all the attacks were The guardian of the light of civilization resisted, and at the same time, the flame of the will of the world began to burn, and these attacks were burned clean in an instant.

This is the guardian of civilization and the guardian of the world, and no one can break it.

"Today I will destroy you, a group of beasts who only know how to kill! It's also a way for heaven.

When the words fell to the ground, Jing Ping had burst into real power. The killing array depicted in his body began to run at a high speed. The power of 990,000 dragons and tigers began to explode. The fire of will surrounded him, and the knife of the world began to be held in his hand. All these changes made Jing Ping like a peerless god of war!

It was just an outbreak. Within tens of thousands of miles, countless auras began to be plundered, and purple thunders appeared in the flames on his body.

"The fire of will, the will of all sentient beings, the five elements of divine thunder, kill the demon!" Jing Ping roared repeatedly, and in an instant, all the monks hidden in the void were shaken out and completely appeared in front of Jing Ping's eyes.

"It's so strong! Is this the power of the world's controllers!"

"Damn it! The master of the world is a once-thousand-year-old, let alone the master of the fire of the world. That's none in ten, but today we actually met one!"

"What should we do? Are we going to be killed by this man?"

"What's the panic? With Lord Xingwang, we will be fine!" He let out a violent shout and let his men stop the riot.

Boom!

Sure enough, just as his words fell to the ground, a star rose to the sky!