Chapter 2631: The will of Qinglian Hell
In addition to these three abilities, Xia Ping has never explored other abilities. Perhaps his strength is not enough. He has not dig out more power.
These abilities can be fully displayed on the body of Kuangpeng. However, the power of the game can not be as powerful as the demon god, and at most it can affect the strong under the ancient saints.
However, the power of the demon stored in the depths of the temple is not the same. Its essence is the remains of the true demon, the most essential force. After accumulating billions of dollars, this energy becomes quite powerful.
Xia Ping can use the power of the demon in the temple to exert the power of a part of the real devil's heyday, but because these demon energy is only enough for him to use three times.
If it is used three times, then the energy of the demon inside the temple will be exhausted, and it can only be used as a killer.
"Ok?!"
Suddenly, Xia Ping’s heart moved, and his god’s consciousness perceives an inexplicable great will seems to be instilled from the depths of the void, breaking the prohibition of the temple and directly reaching his own sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, a vain voice came from: "The inheritor of the devil, please save Qinglian Hell."
"who are you?"
Xia Ping was shocked. He did not expect that there was still a ban on the existence of the temple. He could directly reach his side. He could feel that he was talking to himself with a great will and boundlessness.
"I am the origin of Qinglian Hell."
The existence of nothingness replies.
what? !
Xia Ping blinked his eyes. He was a little surprised because he had already integrated some elementary **** planes. Although he felt the power of these **** planes, he had no self-will.
But this high level of **** is different, and it is incredible to have your own weak will.
“Why should I save Qinglian Hell?”
Xia Ping asked, he has been staying in the remains of the demon, and he does not know what happened to the outside world.
"The Void Monster has already broken the defense of Qinglian Hell. Hundreds of Nine-headed Nether Monsters have entered Qinglian Hell. Countless demons are dying. These Nether Monsters are swallowing the origin of Qinglian Hell. If they don't stop, Qinglian Hell will be completely Crash, swallowed up by these empty monsters."
The existence of nothingness is heavy.
boom
In the twinkling of an eye, Xia Ping felt that his consciousness suddenly exploded between the sea, and a huge information picture was transmitted, and one after another, the picture was flashing deep in the sea of consciousness.
Suddenly he seemed to see a real picture.
Hundreds of billions, no, billions of dollars, tens of billions of empty monsters flying from the distant sky, dense, so large that almost impossible to calculate.
Every void monster is immortal, and there is no fear of death. They are stalking and mad, destroying the ban on formation of Qinglian Hell.
Even though many of the devils in Qinglian Hell resisted hard, they only resisted for a few days, and they could no longer resist it. They were suddenly attacked by these empty monsters.
As a result, countless demons in Qinglian Hell have been smashed by the Nether Monsters. There are countless deaths and injuries. Even the invincible demons are more than half dead and wounded. Not to mention the devils in the ancient times.
At this moment, the whole Qinglian **** is a charcoal of life, and one piece of land is destroyed by the Nether Monsters. The origin of Qinglian Hell is swallowed by these empty monsters, and the earth has mourned and mourned.
If you continue this way, the entire Qinglian Hell will be destroyed and disappear into hell.
It is precisely because of this situation that the last survival instinct of Qinglian Hell was provoked, and countless dead demons, after their death, unwilling to gather together to find the only vitality.
They perceive the existence of Xia Ping who has gained the inheritance of the demon god, and immediately do their best to break through the numerous injunctions and dialogue with Xia Ping from the end of the distant time and space.
"It turned out to be."
Xia Ping perceives these pictures, and he suddenly understands what happened in these days. It turned out that at the moment he got the inheritance of the demon god, it seems that the Nether Monsters launched a general attack on Qinglian Hell.
Originally, Qinglian Hell was in a disadvantage. Before that, it was because of his own relationship that he had killed dozens of invincible demons. This is equivalent to greatly weakening the fighting power of Qinglian Hell.
As a result, it can be imagined that the demon of Qinglian Hell collapsed and there were countless deaths and injuries.
And those high demons, the demons above the ancient times, did not see the situation, they immediately fled the Qinglian hell, leaving only those demons who did not escape.
After all, those ancient demon and invincible demons can survive in the void. Even if Qinglian Hell cannot survive, they can go to other higher **** planes and will not let themselves hang on a tree.
Without these high demons resisting in front, the remaining demons are even more of an opponent. Facing the tides, the locust-like void monsters, the devils of Qinglian Hell are almost slaughtered.
At this moment, the whole Qinglian **** is a sorrowful sorrow, and there are countless deaths and injuries.
"No wonder I suddenly felt that the power of doom in my body has greatly increased. I have killed so many demons."
At this moment, Xia Ping also perceives that his head is simply a cloud cover, and the endless affliction gathers on his head, which is simply the center of the doom whirlpool.
A sigh of relief, the essence of darkness, deep clouds, countless evil spirits, tumbling, roaring, as if the countless souls of death gathered together, filled with endless hatred and resentment.
Undoubtedly, after those emptiness monsters have swallowed up the entire source of Qinglian Hell, the next enemy must be himself. This is the guideline for the power of doom.
No matter where they flee, these Nether Monsters will meet themselves under the guidance of doom.
"You must think of a way to kill this group of empty monsters. Otherwise, the next one will die."
Xia Ping touched his chin and told the truth that he has already shared his glory with Qinglian Hell. After all, his true body is in the ruins of the demon god, that is, in the Qinglian hell, there is no escape.
Even if he left the ruins of the demon, there was a group of empty monsters watching and not killing these empty monsters, he could not safely leave from here.
Helping this Qinglian **** is helping yourself.
"However, so many empty monsters should be killed, even the invincible demons can not stop, can I stop it?" Xia Ping is very suspicious of this.
The will of Qinglian Hell seems to perceive Xia Ping’s thoughts and said: “Do not worry about the inheritance of the true demon god. The power of this temple is beyond imagination. If you slightly motivate the power of this temple, you can immediately Play an incredible magical power and be able to deal with this group of Nether Monsters."
