can force an old demon who has practiced for thousands of years to explode, He Xiaotian is really this-91.

The power released by collecting essence blood for a hundred years is nothing short of hiding the Buddha's light on the Demon Suppression Tablet.

Perhaps, when the Three Demons were first suppressed, or even five hundred years ago.

The big devil must be afraid of the Demon Suppression Monument for three points, otherwise.

The legend of Mount Kinabalu will not be passed down for a hundred years.

But thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Buddha power in the stele has long been exhausted, where is there still a threat at all?

The only thing that is commendable is probably nothing but hardness.

The monstrous demonic qi is like an erupting volcano, surging.

The whole starry sky was completely darkened.

Huge claws faintly tear through space.

The wind is extremely powerful, even if the insect king is blown, he will die.

Seeing this, tens of thousands of scavengers gasped.

Horrible!!

This terrifying palm, if it is aimed at them, it seems that you can only close your eyes and wait for death.

Revolt?

Don't make a fuss, who can withstand this!

And I'm afraid that X, which they admire the most, is in danger of overturning.

Of course, He Xiaotian was majestic before, and he didn't want to beat the big devil.

But after all, there was no real big war between the two, and the size was there, so no one could help but think in a worse direction.

What's more, most people have never seen He Xiaotian make a move, so they have to hear about it.

Of course, they hope that X can resist and win in the end.

Reason?

Without him, once X is defeated, it will naturally be these scavengers who resist the big devil.

Who wants to die if they can live?

It's just human nature, even when I joined the scavenger, I was ready to sacrifice for it!

I have to say that the big devil can become a mortal enemy with Buddhism, and he is not dead but sealed in the sacred mountain, and he still has some real skills in his hands.

Even such a simple palm, top-down slap.

All give people a feeling that the sky is falling.

On the palm, the power of the five elements is intertwined and intertwined, and they are born and destroyed each other.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are caught in an eerie balance.

But it seems that every power is the strongest.

The majestic force is like the oppressive force of the great river waves, which suddenly descended on He Xiaotian, making him unavoidable and inescapable.

You can only stay where you are and choose hard resistance.

The blood-red eyes of the big devil flashed with excitement, bloodlust, pleasure, and even some chagrin and regret.

For a thousand years, he didn't use his body to kill people, but only relied on his remnant soul to make trouble.

How can he not be excited and bloodthirsty!

The pleasure is because this human being, who constantly humiliates him, tramples his dignity on the ground, and rubs his feet fiercely, is finally going to become history.

No, he could extract He Xiaotian's soul and ingest it into his physical body.

Eternal life and eternity will be scorched and tormented by evil fire.

The essence blood of the strong that can be collected with great effort is only for a momentary time, and it is somewhat annoyed and regretful.

If he hadn't been involved as a bastard, he wouldn't have had to sacrifice like this.

Tens of thousands of scavengers on the periphery?

It's not that he has a high vision of the big devil, but the strength of the present world, which is not comparable to the dark world of the strong everywhere.

Those who dare to come to Shenshan to seek opportunities have the lowest strength around the fifth grade.

The environmental factors are there, and the energy tide has only passed for more than half a year.

The strength of most of the scavengers is indeed a bit miserable.

Tens of thousands of people combined, I am afraid that it can only be worth the ordinary essence blood that the big devil has burst out at this moment.

Overall, he lost a lot.

"Boom!!"

Finally ......, before the big devil could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that it didn't feel right.

It seemed to be an extremely hard thing, pressed against the palm of his hand.

"Buzz!!"

The overwhelming light of the Buddha suddenly erupted from the palm of the arrogant devil's hand, shaking so much that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Boom ......"

The Great Devil withdrew his giant palm, and saw a man wearing a Pilu crown and a robe. With a tin staff in one hand and a jewel in the other, the monk who sat down on the lotus firmly guarded He Xiaotian's body.

"Jizo!!"

This salutation is full of pain, anger, and depression.

It's just a stone tablet, but it has such incredible power.

It is true that his strength has been greatly reduced, and he is far less than before.

But it is not something that can be stopped by a stone monument that has been corroded for thousands of years.

If not, how could the previous man in black be overturned?

But the scene at this moment made the big devil have to believe it.

The stele still has great power.

Jizang has seven meanings: one can give birth to righteousness, and Yu Bodhisattva can give birth to all good laws. The second can absorb righteousness, and Yu Bodhisattva can absorb all the good dharma in the heart of Dajue. Three can carry righteousness, Yu Bodhisattva can carry all sentient beings, from the shore of all suffering, to the cool shore. The four can hide the righteousness, and the Bodhisattva can contain all the wonderful laws. Five can hold righteousness, Yu Bodhisattva can always hold all the goodness, so that it grows. Six can be relied on, and the Bodhisattva can be relied on by all sentient beings. Seven firm and untouchable, Yu Bodhisattva's bodhi wonderful heart, as strong as vajra, indestructible.

Of course, the power of the earth in the Demon Suppression Monument cannot reach such a level.

Otherwise, He Xiaotian didn't have to cultivate, and it was not a problem to directly carry the stone tablet and push the entire secluded world.

But even so, it can be as strong as King Kong and unbreakable.

At least, the current big devil can't burst out with all his essence and blood to compete.

The blood-red eyes of the dry corpse revealed confusion and disbelief.

Even though he lived for a thousand years, he didn't figure it out.

Why can the Jizo Town Demon Monument still release such a powerful power.

It's a pity that the big devil, an old antique, doesn't know the world.

There is a person called Kryptonite Warrior, and the existence of the hanging ratio.

As long as the money is in place, nothing is impossible.

You're weak not because your technology is bad, it's just that you don't have krypton.

If you don't recharge, how can you become stronger!

"Do you dare to resist?" He Xiaotian stared, and the big devil wasted all the chili noodles on his body with one palm. His storage space is only this bucket, and there is no excess. The drunken He Da reckless man was furious.

Sincerely, isn't it?

This meal can't let him drink to his heart's content!!

"With whom?"

With heavy drinking, He Xiaotian waved the Jizo Town Demon Monument, and fought against the face of the big devil, and slammed it over.

Eight hundred Arhats +8, evil +8, eighteen layers of hell +8, released one by one.

The stone tablet swirling in the light of the Buddha can be seen faintly with 800 bald figures with folded hands.

Each shadow provides a lot of bonuses for this.

The light of the Buddha is not peaceful, it becomes dangerous.

There seems to be a King Kong roaring inside, wanting to get rid of the demon guard.

"Boom!!"

One blow, right in the face of the big devil.

This time it was no longer a petty fight, and tens of thousands of scavengers could clearly see that the noses of the dried corpses seemed to have been flattened.

The entire huge body was knocked to the ground, and the monstrous demonic energy began to collapse.

Make up for the pitch-black matter in the sky and reveal a little starlight.

The big devil was in severe pain all over his body and was tortured.

The mouth seems to be pried open, and the tongue is clamped with iron tongs, and it is pulled out raw, not to be pulled out, but to be continuously lengthened and slowly dragged away.

All the time, they are in severe pain.

Then the last ten fingers are as if cut short by scissors.

The so-called Ten Fingers Heart, if he hadn't been a demon and had experienced too much suffering, he would have been unable to help but scream out and release the pain.

It was a dry corpse that was silent and lifeless, and the heat spread throughout the body from the evil spirit, as unbearable as if entering a steamer.

Even on the chest, it began to redden, and a hint of burnt smell came out.

It was like a red-hot bronze cast, stuffed into his arms.

Then the frost spread, and the cold went straight to the bone marrow and deep into the remnant soul.

In the body, there was no blood flowing, but after being hit by a monument.

Out of thin air, there is more strong oil, which flows wantonly in the meridians of the body.

It was as if a thousand sharp blades pierced his legs, and the evil spirits collapsed and coalesced.

In short, the whole person seems to have been thrown into the eighteen layers of hell, and he is being punished all the time.

Don't talk about the big devil who killed He Xiaotian alive, the murderous intent disappeared with the torture.

The only thing he wanted was to stop.

It is better to be sealed in the sacred mountain and die in silence than to continue to suffer the evil punishment of hell.

The above may not sound like a lot, grit your teeth, endure it, and it's over.

Actually, once you experience it, you don't have such thoughts.

"I told you to waste chili noodles!"

"Bang

"I told you to do it!"

"Bang

"I told you to let me find the pot!"

"Bang

Every time He Xiaotian shouted, it was a brutal and inhumane unilateral beating.

The scavengers, who were accustomed to seeing blood and cruelty, couldn't help but close their eyes.

It's horrible!

He's a big boss, and he looks like your dog at home.

Any beating is aggravating the torture of the devil.

Like the torture of the eighteen layers of hell, it gradually increases.

He Xiaotian, who had a temper, didn't care about the pain of the big devil.

The only thought in my mind is - I'm going to beat your dad so that he can't even recognize you, a turtle grandson!

"Bang Bang!!"

I don't know how long it took, He Xiaotian was still holding the Demon Tablet of Jizo Town.

"Huhuhu......"

Seemingly tired from the beating, he began to gasp.

"Blind me with a bucket of chili noodles."

As soon as these words came out, the audience rolled their eyes.

Are you mistaken, is it really just because of a bucket of chili noodles?

In fact, He Xiaotian is really like this.

After all, he drank too much.

Probably the big devil didn't expect that one day because of a bucket of chili noodles, people would be beaten like a dead dog!

"Huhuhu......"

After resting for a while, He Xiaotian picked up the Dizang Town Demon Tablet again and continued to beat him.

The dragon lying on his stomach in the secluded world waited, his head had been buried in the soil.

Don't dare to look!

It's bloody.

【Ding! Kill the Taihang Demon and gain 350,0000 XP. 】

"Huh? He's dead? Bah! ”

He Xiaotian spat disdainfully, expressing his dissatisfaction with the big devil.

The pepper noodles haven't been compensated yet, and you're dead.

"It's a loss, but it's a pity for my Zunyi pepper."

Sighing, He Xiaotian, who looked unhappy, yelled at Jiaolong.

"Blackie, go home."

"Whew-"

Dragging the broken tail, the dragon immediately flew over.

"Ruyi."

The Demon Monument of Jizo Town continued to shrink until it became the size of a toothpick, and He Xiaotian put it into the storage space, holding two horns and flying to the present world.

At this moment, Vice Minister Luo was very panicked, his hands were a little shaky, and his legs were no longer obedient.

Who can tell him how to treat a drunkard so that he does not lose his temper?

By the way, this drunk. Just in front of tens of thousands of people, I killed a super boss.

Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

Because, he's coming at me!