Hong Qianjiu looked at the Eighteen Arhats who had already become minced meat, feeling heartbroken. He did not expect that the demon envoy's strength was so terrifying!
"Boy, even with your little ability, you want to destroy the altar. It's simply wishful thinking. Let me tell you, this altar was made by Kunlun Cold Iron. If you can destroy it, wouldn't it mean destroying Kunlun?
In the name of it!"
The devil looked at Chen Ping with a sneer.
"Since I can't destroy the altar, then I will destroy you..."
A flash of light burst out in Chen Ping's eyes, and he stared at the demon envoy!
When Chen Ping looked at the demon envoy, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. He didn't know why. Chen Ping was just a big Wuhou, how could he put pressure on himself?
Now that he has borrowed the power of the altar to be reborn, his strength is much stronger than when he was a soul. But looking at the light in Chen Ping's eyes, the demon still feels very stressed!
"Go to hell..."
Chen Ping roared and rushed over.
With one step of his foot, Li Jian shot out like an unsheathed demon envoy, and the spiritual power in his body was also spinning wildly! ??
Chen Ping's whole body was constantly filled with auras, and the terrifying sense of depression could be felt by everyone even if they were far apart!
Ning Zhi looked at Chen Ping and felt the aura emanating from Chen Ping's body. His whole body fell into a sluggish state. At this time, Chen Ping was like a huge beast, even more terrifying than the aura of the Great Wuhou at his peak!
But even so, do you dare to attack the demon?
You must know that the eighteen Arhats who just blew themselves up failed to injure the demon at all!
Chen Ping, an eighth-grade Great Wuhou, can defeat the Demon Envoy?
No one believes that Chen Ping can win!
"Chen Ping, you are so crazy. These garbage in the secular world make you feel invincible. Today I will let you get to know yourself again!"
The demon sneered, although Chen Ping's breath was indeed He is really powerful and has surpassed the peak strength of Da Wuhou, but so what?
In order to hit Chen Ping, the demon envoy put one hand behind his back, then slowly pushed forward with one hand, and a fierce breath rushed towards Chen Ping!
He wanted Chen Ping to know that with just one hand, he could make Chen Ping kneel down and beg for mercy!
Faced with such contempt and arrogance from the Demon Envoy, Chen Ping was not angry. The more the other party behaved like this, the more opportunities Chen Ping had. Even if it was not low, Chen Ping would have enough information to protect himself!
Chen Ping suddenly swung out his sword, and the sharp and majestic sword energy flashed towards the demon envoy!
The devil's face was full of sneers, but he still had one hand behind his back. He did this to undermine Chen Ping's self-confidence, and to scare the monkeys, so that everyone could see!
At this time, Chen Ping's face was full of indifference, and his attention was focused on his dragon-slaying sword. The power of the dragon continued to shoot out, and then turned into golden dragons and attacked the demon envoy!
boom…………
The sword energy collided fiercely with the palm wind, and the burst of breath blew through like a hurricane. Everyone could feel the power even if they were hundreds of meters apart!
And the collapsed hill, with rocks flying everywhere, collapsed again!
With this sword, the power of the divine dragon in Chen Ping's body burst out like a ferocious beast, and the raging aura collided with the devil's palm wind.
But this first contact and collision caused the demon's face to change slightly!
He originally thought that he could easily knock Chen Ping away, but now he discovered that Chen Ping's sword was also extremely powerful.
Even compared to the newly promoted Martial Saint, it is even worse!
This time, the Demon Envoy's face looked ugly. He wanted to show off and teach Chen Ping a lesson, but at the same time, he failed!
Chen Ping's face didn't look good at the moment. He had almost used all his strength just now, but the demon envoy still had one hand on his back, so he easily resisted it! Hong Qianjiu looked at the Eighteen Arhats who had already become minced meat, feeling heartbroken.
, he didn’t expect that the demon envoy’s strength was so terrifying!
"Boy, even with your little ability, you want to destroy the altar. It's simply wishful thinking. Let me tell you, this altar was made by Kunlun Cold Iron. If you can destroy it, wouldn't it mean destroying Kunlun?
In the name of it!"
The devil looked at Chen Ping with a sneer.
"Since I can't destroy the altar, then I will destroy you..."
A flash of light burst out in Chen Ping's eyes, and he stared at the demon envoy!
When Chen Ping looked at the demon envoy, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. He didn't know why. Chen Ping was just a big Wuhou, how could he put pressure on himself?
Now that he has borrowed the power of the altar to be reborn, his strength is much stronger than when he was a soul. But looking at the light in Chen Ping's eyes, the demon still feels very stressed!
"Go to hell..."
Chen Ping roared and rushed over.
With one step of his foot, Li Jian shot out towards the demon envoy like he was unsheathed, and the spiritual power in his body was also spinning wildly!
Chen Ping's whole body was constantly filled with auras, and the terrifying sense of depression could be felt by everyone even if they were far apart!
Ning Zhi looked at Chen Ping and felt the aura emanating from Chen Ping's body. His whole body fell into a sluggish state. At this time, Chen Ping was like a huge beast, even more terrifying than the aura of the Great Wuhou at his peak!
But even so, do you dare to attack the demon?
You must know that the eighteen Arhats who just blew themselves up failed to injure the demon at all!
Chen Ping, an eighth-grade Great Wuhou, can defeat the Demon Envoy?
No one believes that Chen Ping can win!
"Chen Ping, you are so crazy. These garbage in the secular world make you feel invincible. Today I will let you get to know yourself again!"
The demon sneered, although Chen Ping's breath was indeed He is really powerful and has surpassed the peak strength of Da Wuhou, but so what?
In order to hit Chen Ping, the demon envoy put one hand behind his back, then slowly pushed forward with one hand, and a fierce breath rushed towards Chen Ping!
He wanted Chen Ping to know that with just one hand, he could make Chen Ping kneel down and beg for mercy!
Faced with such contempt and arrogance from the Demon Envoy, Chen Ping was not angry. The more the other party behaved like this, the more opportunities Chen Ping had. Even if it was not low, Chen Ping would have enough information to protect himself!
Chen Ping suddenly swung out his sword, and the sharp and majestic sword energy flashed towards the demon envoy!
The devil's face was full of sneers, but he still had one hand behind his back. He did this to undermine Chen Ping's self-confidence, and to scare the monkeys, so that everyone could see!
At this time, Chen Ping's face was full of indifference, and his attention was focused on his dragon-slaying sword. The power of the dragon continued to shoot out, and then turned into golden dragons and attacked the demon envoy!
boom…………
The sword energy collided fiercely with the palm wind, and the burst of breath blew through like a hurricane. Everyone could feel the power even if they were hundreds of meters apart!
And the collapsed hill, with rocks flying everywhere, collapsed again!
With this sword, the power of the divine dragon in Chen Ping's body burst out like a ferocious beast, and the raging aura collided with the devil's palm wind.
But this first contact and collision caused the demon's face to change slightly!
He originally thought that he could easily knock Chen Ping away, but now he discovered that Chen Ping's sword was also extremely powerful.
Even compared to the newly promoted Martial Saint, it is even worse!
This time, the Demon Envoy's face looked ugly. He wanted to show off and teach Chen Ping a lesson, but at the same time, he failed!
Chen Ping's face didn't look good at the moment. He had almost used all his strength just now, but the demon envoy still had one hand on his back, so he easily resisted it!
