Chapter 556 Continuous Killing!
Boom!
The dragon and tiger power of 999 million suddenly began to explode, and immediately made a thunderous sound like a thunderbolt!
The whole world seemed to make a squeezed and pulled sound, just like a dough cake, which was torn fiercely and covered with cracks everywhere. Countless space-time turbulence began to emerge, and a strong space-time storm was formed!
This is completely a doomsday scene!
The long knife was killed in an instant. The strong knife light contained Jing Ping's supreme universe and swept away all the dragon and tiger magic power. At the moment of appearance, it immediately divided the universe, and the whole killing world was cut open by this knife!
It's like a mirror, with cracks.
With his cultivation, with just a slight movement, he can deter the infinite distance, the infinite planet, not to mention this small killing world!
This knife can be said to be a knife waved by Jing Ping casually, because his power is too strong. If he doesn't pay attention a little, it will cause the destruction of the stars of the universe. He has been hiding, but at this moment, in this world, he can be regarded as the power of his whole body.
This is the real him, and this is his real power. Under the drum of this force, even a casual knife can cause unparalleled destructive power!
All the killing monks were shocked and stunned when they saw the split killing world, and the killing emperor had long been stunned. As soon as he wanted to escape, he was cut in half in an instant!
Bum!
An explosion came, which was still domineering and arrogant just now, and the killing emperor who was the only one in the world completely lost his life!
Countless forces began to be sucked into his body by Jing Ping, and in an instant they became his nourishment.
"Well, what a bullshit fairy, under my power, it's just a waste!" Jing Ping smiled ferociously, and then the long knife shook, and his figure began to flash one after another. Every time he flashed, he would kill a Mahayana killing monk, which was extremely relaxed, like cutting melons and cutting vegetables.
Under his hands, these fierce monks outside, that is, the fish on the cushion board, can only be slaughtered.
The screams kept coming out, and every monk's face showed panic. They wanted to run, but their bodies were fiercely suppressed by Da Luo Shengguang. Not to mention running away, it was extremely difficult to move.
However, Jing Ping was killing more and more happily. A Mahayana killing monk saw his coming, and despair flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he began to encourage the mana in his body and began to self-destruct.
Poo-huh!
A long knife directly penetrated the monk who planned to self-destruct. Infinite mana and vitality began to be plundered, leaving only a pile of rotten meat left.
"I don't want to be destroyed, I can't be destroyed! We wait to kill all sentient beings in the world, avoid the way of heaven, and experience countless hardships and dangers. How can we be slaughtered casually like fish today! What the hell is going on? How can our strength be so small after many years of hard work? Who the hell are you?"
"I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced!"
"I don't want to, I don't want to..."
A burst of sad shouts began to come out, and every killing monk among them began to roar, as if he was questioning heaven, or questioning himself and everything.
"Huh! If you don't accept it, you have to accept it! If you don't want to be reconciled, you have to be willing!" Jing Ping's killing did not stop at all, let alone soft-hearted. "You wastes, have you ever thought about being convinced when you slaughtered all sentient beings? Now it's starting to complain, so you are a bunch of losers! It can only be slaughtered by me! Go to hell!"
Between the words, Jing Ping has slaughtered hundreds of monks one after another. Countless pieces of meat are covered with the ground of the whole killing world, and there is blood everywhere, like a real ghost hell!
All the killing monks who saw this scene were stunned, but no matter what their emotions were, they could not escape Jing Ping's killing. No matter what their mood was, they could not escape the end of broken meat.
"This man is crazy! If we let him kill again, we will all be finished!" Just then, a killing monk roared.
"What should I do? I can't move at all now. Not to mention running away, it's extremely difficult to move!" Several close monks said one after another.
"This situation can only be fought to the death! Everyone gathers all their strength on me. Don't act on your own. Let me command! My rules are specially designed to destroy time and space, and they must be able to make a channel for us to escape!" A trace of light flashed in the killing monk's eyes, "Don't look at him. As long as we work together, we will be invincible!"
"Okay, I'll join!"
"I also join..."
In a short time, there was a secret sound of joining from all directions. There were hundreds of Mahayana killing monks, and while talking, they began to pass a force to the speaker.
"I travel in the void for time and space!"
The monk was infused by this force, and immediately exuded a terrible power fluctuation all over his body. Under the suppression of the golden light, he slowly stood up and fiercely hit a dark light!
This light has an extremely strong penetrating power, and although Jingping's golden light is said to be the holy light of Daluo, it is only a trace of power of the real holy light, and it surrounds the whole world and is relatively scattered. This black light gathers all the power of hundreds of Mahayana monks. Of course, it pushes away the heavy pressure on the golden light and hits out A space-time channel with an infinite distance!
"Well, I knew you guys wanted to run for a long time!" Jing Ping suddenly snorted coldly, and his words were full of chills, "In order to destroy your last hope, I'm waiting specially!"
Wh!
The shocking knife light suddenly appeared. At this time, the empty channel was just formed, but in an instant, the knife was smashed, and a strong explosion began to come out. The last hope of hundreds of monks was immediately extinct by Jing Ping's knife!
And the monk who applied the rules of time and space was not surprised to receive the strongest counterattack. His whole body began to break apart, and his internal organs splashed everywhere, extremely bloody!
The remaining hundreds of monks who exerted their mana immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, their bodies shook and their mana was chaotic.
The monks who killed the whole world began to be full of despair. They did not expect that they would slaughter all sentient beings in the world all day, but they did not expect that they would come to this end. Now they finally experienced the anger and despair of all sentient beings, and there was a trace of regret in their hearts.
But regret is useless, and repentance is useless. The sin of sitting down must be repaid.
"Chaotic world, absorb everything!" Taking advantage of the desperate opportunity of these killing monks, Jing Ping suddenly burst out of his chaotic world, and a huge black hole was formed!
The mana of countless killing monks began to be extracted. This strand of killing power and self-rules converged into the sea in the sky, pouring down the black hole crazily. The roar of dragons and tigers spread all over every corner of the world, full of explosion and destruction!
Dong Dong Dong...
The sound of heartbeats began to come from Jing Ping's body. Each time was extremely huge, and the whole killing world seemed to be shaking with his heartbeat.
The starry sky map began to automatically appear on his head, and directly covered the whole sky of the killing world, in which pictures flashed.
Mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects and fish, all sentient beings, reincarnation of heaven, cosmic stars, rules of time and space, everything began to flash in it. The killing monks raised their heads in shock and looked at the huge picture axis in the sky, and their eyes were full of shock and appalling.
"What is this? It actually contains everything!"
"My God, is this the real strength of this man!"
"It contains everything and tolerates everything, but we only know how to kill and ignore all this!"
"Why don't we have such good qualifications to feel these things!"
......
Countless roars began to come, and these killing monks returned to the origin and began to roar angrily. It seemed to question the universe. Why didn't they have such good qualifications and could feel all this? Why didn't they have such good luck, but let Jing Ping get all this?