Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 902: You are not worthy to fight with me

Long Yi put his hands on his chest, staring at the human race Tianjiao jokingly, and chuckled, "A group of ignorant humans, really think that your human races can get the Heavenly Demon Emperor? Really think it depends on you. Power, can you kill it? It's all frogs at the bottom of the well."

"What are you? Why do you look down on the monks of our human race? No matter how strong the King of Killing is, can he be the opponent of all of us?" God Qingmu smiled disdainfully, and stared at the dragon contemptuously. Put Long Yi in your eyes.

He could see that Long Yi was also a monk of the younger generation of the Demon Race, not a creature of the older generation of the Demon Race.

The same younger generation of cultivators, God Aoki is not afraid of anyone at all. Even if the cultivation base is a little weaker than the opponent, if everyone on the scene fights together, it will only be a dead one to deal with.

"What am I?" Long Yi's eyes flashed murderously, staring at God Aomu.

As a dragon clan, how arrogant, even the Destroyer King who once defeated him would not dare to despise him so much. This human being is even more arrogant than him? Even more defiant than him?

God Aoki rubbed his nose and smiled: "Why? I'm angry like this? With your mindset, you can actually cultivate to the shape? It seems that your demon clan has nothing else but a Tianmeng Demon King. It’s no wonder that even Ning Xiaochuan can be crowned king in the monster clan."

"Live and die."

Long Yi has never been ridiculed like this before, absolutely can't bear it, the anger in his heart completely burned the dragon blood in his body.

The dragon gas was boiling all over, he stepped out in one step, as fast as lightning, straddling a distance of tens of feet, and directly rushed to the face of the **** Qingmu, his five fingers spread, and each finger was flowing with dragon gas, as if carrying A powerful force.

So fast.

God Qingmu never expected Long Yi's cultivation to be so powerful, and the palm prints in his eyes became bigger and bigger. He had already lost his face in shock, and immediately used a kind of rapid supernatural power, and quickly backed away.

It's a pity it's still too late!

"Boom!"

The dragon slapped down one by one, and with a grunt, he slapped Aoki God's head into his neck, and blood kept pouring out of his neck. The shoulders of God Aoki collapsed, giving people a strange and terrifying feeling.

The body of God Aoki fell straight down.

Long Yi retracted his palm, flicked the blood mark on the corner of the bullet jacket, and said: "This is the so-called Human Race Tianjiao? It's vulnerable."

The Tianjiao of those people were all startled, looking at the corpses on the ground, they couldn't help but step back. You must know that God Aoki is the first realm of a real person. He is a member of the inner court of the Palace of Gods. However, he was slapped to death by the palm of the opponent, and there was no chance of his life.

How strong is the cultivation of that monster creature?

The Seventh Princess of the Heavenly Court gently touched her snow-white chin, staring at the rather heroic Long Yi, showing a somewhat curious look, and muttered to herself: "There is such a pure blood on the land. The real dragon seems to have awakened the blood of the ancient dragon. In the younger generation of the Tianxu Continent, there are probably not many people who are his opponents."

The Seventh Princess of the Heavenly Court clearly perceives the strength of Long Yi, even if she makes a shot in person, she is not sure of victory.

Those human cultivators dare not easily provoke the big demon reserve of the monster race, so they can only turn their finger at Ning Xiaochuan.

"Mieren King, do you think you can save your dog's life by hiding among the young masters of the monster race? Have the ability to stand up and fight with me alone." said Qin Hantian, who was standing next to Tang Shuyao.

Qin Hantian has been pursuing Tang Shuyao, so he naturally inquired about Tang Shuyao and knew that Tang Shuyao once fell in love with Ning Xiaochuan.

So, he must use this opportunity to defeat Ning Xiaochuan in front of Tang Shuyao and prove that he is stronger than Ning Xiaochuan. Only in this way, Tang Shuyao might favor him.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at Qin Hantian and said: "."

"Mie Ren Wang, I know that your cultivation is very strong and talented, but don't underestimate the talents. It is still unknown who wins and loses!" Qin Hantian alone inquired about Ning Xiaochuan's news and knew Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation base is strong, so he dare not despise Ning Xiaochuan at all.

A silver needle as thin as a cow's hair pinched Qin Hantian's **** and pierced into the center of his eyebrows, vaguely a powerful stream of true essence poured out of his body.

This is a secret method to stimulate one's own potential, which can increase Qin Hantian's cultivation base eight times in a short period of time.

He was originally the second highest level of cultivation in the real state. After using the secret technique, he was able to compete with the highest level monks in the real state.

"Qin Hantian is worthy of being the top two top figure in the inner courtyard of the Imperial Palace. He has displayed the secret method of ‘Lingtai Jacupuncture’. His combat power is enough to compete with the top ten powerhouses."

"It is said that Qin Hantian went to the tower of the gods, reached the sixth floor, and was rewarded with a royal weapon. If he displays the royal weapon, how terrifying the fighting power will be?"

"Qin Hantian has always been pursuing Tang Shuyao, the nine-day spirit female, but Tang Shuyao doesn't like him, and is still waiting for the traitor of that human race. This time is the time for Qin Hantian to prove himself, as long as the human race of Qin Hantian general When a traitor is killed, he will immediately become a hero of the human race and be favored by countless gods. It is estimated that by then, even the Nine Heavens will be unable to resist his charm."

Qin Khantian's five fingers were pinched into claw marks, with sharp sharpness in his eyes, and said: "King of Destroyer, are you eligible to fight you now?"

Ning Xiaochuan said faintly: "With your talent, you will surely be able to cultivate in the future, and there may even be a slight possibility to seize good luck and cultivate into a second god. Why do you need to die?"

When Qin Hantian heard this, he was even more angry. After all, the King of Killers still didn't put him in his eyes.

"Roar!"

Qin Hantian roared and rushed out one step at a time, playing "Eagle Dragon Heavenly Hand". His palms are like eagle claws and dragon claws, and every finger is wrapped in blue flames, burning the air with fiery heat.

Ning Xiaochuan just stood still, with his body as the center, within a meter, a red-red air current formed.

"Boom!"

Qin Hantian shot the "Eagle Dragon Sky Hand" and hit the crimson airflow, making the airflow ripples like water ripples, but he couldn't break the airflow.

Qin Hantian was blocked by Ning Xiaochuan's True Yuan, and he couldn't even break through the Qi of the True Yuan Protector, let alone hurt Ning Xiaochuan.

"How... possible?"

Qin Hantian stared incredulously at Ning Xiaochuan, who was standing steadily a meter away. He seemed to be close at hand, but it seemed to be as far away as tens of thousands of miles.

Those human cultivators were shocked beyond recognition. Although everyone knew that the King of Destruction was very strong, they did not expect to be so strong. With Qin Hantian's cultivation base, he can't break his body protection real essence?

Long Yi's eyelids twitched slightly, and he squeezed his fists tightly, "Sure enough, the cultivation base of the Destroyer King has reached the fourth stage of the real state, and it seems that it is not as simple as it was in the early days."

In the early stage of the second stage of reality, the Destroyer King defeated Long Yi, the second stage of reality.

Now, the Cultivation of the Destroyer King has reached the mid-stage of the fourth stage of reality, while Long Yi is only the early stage of the fourth stage of reality, and the gap between them is even greater.

But if it is a life-and-death duel, Long Yi still firmly believes that he can kill the Destroyer King, because he holds a trump card in his palm, and once it is displayed, it is enough to severely damage the ninth-level monk in the real world.

"His cultivation base is so powerful. It is dozens of times stronger than in the Nine Heavens Holy City. The cultivation base should have reached the fourth level of real life." The seven princesses of Heavenly Court raised a pair of eyebrows lightly. Eyes flowed, showing a somewhat surprised look.

Even with the accumulation of various resources, coupled with the natural talent, the younger generation can reach the fourth level of reality is very few.

"Boom!"

The Zhenyuan surging around Ning Xiaochuan's body, like layers of air waves, stacked on top of each other, surged out, and hit Qin Hantian's body.

Qin Hantian slid backwards and withdrew, the suit on his body was shattered layer by layer, and his chest sank slightly as if he was hit by a heavy hammer.

"Puff!"

Qin Hantian's body hit a distant mountain wall, and the whole person was inlaid into the mountain wall. The hair crown on his head was shattered, and his long hair was scattered. The appearance of a disheveled hair looked a little bit desolate.

"Ahem..."

He was full of blood, clasping a pair of iron fists, flew out from the mountain wall, unwillingly staring at Ning Xiaochuan not far away, and shouted: "Zhou Tian's grinding plate."

A crimson stone grinding disc flew out of his chest, divided into upper and lower layers, spinning continuously.

The royal artifact that Qin Hantian obtained from the Shenbing Tower was the "Choutian Grinding Plate".

The scarlet grinding disc rotates between Qin Hantian’s hands, and its volume keeps getting bigger and its diameter becomes more than fifty meters. It is like turning into two rocky mountains attached to each other, rising constantly, and finally staying at Qin Maotian's head turned, making a buzzing sound.

The volume of Zhoutian's grinding disc is still growing, and its strength is becoming more and more powerful.

Under the full urging of Qin Hantian, even a trace of Zhou Tian's grinding disc was awakened.

The tool spirit of Zhoutian Grinding Disc awakened, and the power fluctuation became more and more terrifying.

The geniuses of the Divine Reserve Palace were all startled by the power of Zhou Tian's grinding plate, and felt the powerful destructive power contained in Zhou Tian's grinding plate. Everyone immediately fled, fearing that they would be affected by the power of Zhou Tian's grinding plate.

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"Go to hell!"

Under the control of Qin Hantian, Zhou Tian's millpan with a strong force formed a huge vortex and bombarded Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan still stood on the spot, did not evade, did not use supernatural powers, Taoism, and even did not sacrifice a weapon, just extended a hand.

"Boom!"

Zhou Tian's grinding plate stopped in the air and was caught by Ning Xiaochuan with one hand, unable to press it down anymore. In the palm of his hand, two kinds of brilliance appeared in black and white, and two kinds of air currents rushed out frantically, confining Zhou Tian's grinding disc.

Use the power of the flesh to catch the king's weapon.

Seeing this scene, countless human monks were shocked and their chins were dropped, and their eyes stared out of their sockets.

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