Chapter 2050 What Is the Origin?

"Mortal, go to hell! The magic clutch!"

The Holy Curse Killer shouted angrily, and shot again, this time it was furious, and it was no longer a random test, but a thunder strike, with heavy palm prints in the air.

In an instant, hundreds of huge palm prints appeared in the air, and each palm print was engraved with dense inscriptions, like the giant palm of the sky.

The power contained in each palm is enough to smash the planet and create mountains and rivers.

Even under the perception of Xia Ping's consciousness, there seems to be a tadpole-like rune wriggling in the depths of each devil's palm, exuding a dense magical energy, full of destructive aura.

Any rune that falls down has the power to shatter mountains and rivers.

Countless tadpole runes are superimposed, raising the power of destruction to the extreme level, as if controlling the power of the origin of the universe, turning it into a master and killing everything.

"Too strong, is this the Immortal Demon Saint?"

Liu Rulan in the distance was shocked when she saw this scene. She had never seen what an immortal-level demon saint would look like, and she had no idea how powerful an immortal-level demon saint was.

Even if she cursed and killed the demon saint to chase her last time, she just ran away quickly and had no chance to face the demon saint directly.

But now she really saw the Immortal Demon Saint's move, and it was really extraordinary. With one palm, the entire Qinghai world would tremble.

This is the saint who roams the universe, the existence of nuclear weapons.

"Thousand-handed Buddha!"

Xia Ping was not afraid, and another dharma image of heaven and earth appeared on his body - the Thousand-handed Buddha, which suddenly burst into golden light, which seemed to pierce the dark sky around him and usher in light.

It stretched out 3,000 dark golden palms, with dense Buddhist runes appearing on it, as if it were a Buddhist supreme scripture, containing the terrifying power of the Buddha.

Vaguely, in the depths of the void, the Sanskrit sounds of countless Buddhas were heard, various visions of heaven and earth appeared, and lotus flowers were in full bloom.

It sits in the void, and three thousand palms blast out at the same time, which seems to represent three thousand worlds. Each dark golden palm has the power to tear the void, and it is terrifying.

Hand to hand, brute force to brute force, supernatural power to supernatural power!

dong dong dong! ! !

The two forces collided wildly, like countless planets colliding, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering sound, an explosion sounded, and countless groups of vitality were shattered.

The surrounding earth seemed to have been pricked again, and the surrounding forbidden formations were completely destroyed, just like two immortal saints fighting to the death.

"Damn ants, you dare to block me, why, why didn't you die, why didn't you get slapped to death by my palm? Why is this?" Cursed Killing Demon Saint was furious, even more angry.

If it was a random blow before and was blocked by this humble mortal, that's fine, but now it's a full-strength blow, and it has been easily resisted by this mortal.

How can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world, is this still a mortal? !

"Curse Kill Heaven Fist!"

Cursing and killing the demon saint was furious, and once again used another peerless magical power, and saw that countless palm prints in the air seemed to be gathered up and clenched into huge fists.

It seems that all the magical powers at this moment are gathered up, continuously compressed, condensed into a ball, and a devastating force permeates from the depths of the fist.

I saw that every black fist seemed to be wrapped by runes like venomous snakes. Countless black runes formed chains of order, wrapping the fists, which seemed to condense all the darkness, evil, curse, etc. between the heavens and the earth. Deep inside the fist, crazy compression.

Once the fist is blasted out, the evil power deep inside explodes instantly, killing the enemy at once, eroding the opponent's soul, pulling it into the abyss world, and polluting it into an evil creature.

Boom~~

In an instant, hundreds of black fists slammed down from the air, like a demon who walked out of chaos, piercing the space and cleaning the land.

The surrounding space is full of evil atmosphere.

It seems that hundreds of millions of kilometers have turned into a dark demon realm, and the grievances and grievances of countless monsters and ghosts seem to fly out of the dimensional space that has been torn apart.

"Thousand-Eyed Demon!"

Xia Ping was unmoved, and another image of heaven and earth appeared on his body. It was a demon who walked out of the depths of hell with three thousand eyes on his body.

Every open eye seems to represent a sin, and the body is filled with sin, hell, chaos, killing, etc., as if it is a collection of all sins in the world.

It is the complete opposite of the Thousand-handed Buddha, born purely to destroy and kill.

shhhhhh! ! !

At this moment, the demon opened his eyes, and all three thousand eyes shot out one after another dim light, and each dim light seemed to be able to penetrate the nine secluded hells, containing terrifying destructive power.

Three thousand dim lights blasted out at the same time, overwhelming the sky, and collided with the black fist.

Boom~~~

The two forces collided again, the power of hell and the power of the dark spell collided with each other, annihilating each other, as if a poisonous snake and a poisonous snake were biting each other, sin and darkness were entangled, and no one could do anything about it.

It was another breath, and the two forces disappeared again, annihilating each other.

"Damn, you can actually resist my curse-killing fist, mortal, what is your origin?!"

Cursed Killing Demon Saint widened his eyes, unable to believe it.

If it was before, it might have thought that this kid was just lucky, but now he can even resist the curse-killing Heaven Fist he cast with all his strength. This is more than just luck.

This is definitely strength!

Because even a powerful being who is also an immortal-level demon saint, if you want to catch your own punch, you need to spend a lot of strength, and you will be eroded by the cursed breath of the Cursed Killing Fist if you are not careful, polluting your soul.

Among saints, the soul is the most important thing, and there must be no accident.

Therefore, the curse-killing demon saint can run rampant in the immortal-level demon saint, making countless saints jealous.

But this little mortal can actually resist the power of his curse and kill the heavenly fist, or even just a thunder tribulation realm ant, which is simply unheard of.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, I am a human being Wu Wudi!"

Xia Ping shouted loudly, bullied him, and brazenly launched a bombardment on the cursed demon saint.

Another celestial figure appeared on him. It was an ancient celestial dragon, roaring in the depths of the void, emitting an earth-shattering dragon roar, and the terrifying power of the celestial dragon resided in his fist.

In an instant, he seemed to have transformed into a primordial celestial dragon, using the power of the primordial celestial dragon, punched out and tore apart the sky.

"Damn ants!"

The holy spirit of killing the demon is broken, it is already a great shame for this humble human to block his own attack, and now he dares to fight back, what is he trying to do, is he trying to kill the saint? !

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