I Can See the Experience Value

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

The power released by the collection of essence and blood for a hundred years is worthy of hiding the Buddha's light on the town's demon monument.

Perhaps, when the Three Demons were first suppressed, even 500 years ago.

The big devil must be afraid of the three-pointer of the town's demon monument, otherwise.

The legend of the sacred mountain will not only be passed down in the quiet world for a short period of a hundred years.

But the millennium passed in an instant, and the Buddha's power in the stele has long been exhausted. Where is the slightest threat at all?

The only thing worthy of praise, besides being hard, I am afraid there is nothing else.

The monstrous devilish energy is like an erupting volcano, surging.

The entire starry sky dimmed completely.

The huge claws faintly tore the space.

The wind and the wind are so mighty, even if the insect king is blown, he will die.

Seeing this, thousands of scavengers all took a breath.

Terrible! !

This horrific hand, if it was directed at them, it seemed that he would only have to close his eyes and wait for death.

Revolt?

Don't make trouble, who can stand it!

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

Of course, He Xiaotian was awe-inspiring before, and he didn't want to fight the big demon.

But after all, there is no real battle between the two, and the body shape is there, so people can't help thinking in a worse direction.

What's more, most people have never seen He Xiaotian make a move, so they can't see him.

Of course, they hope that X can resist and win the final victory.

The reason?

Without him, once X loses, it will naturally be their scavengers who resist the big demon.

If you can live, who is willing to die?

It's human nature, even when I joined the scavengers, I had already made sacrifices for this!

I have to say that the big demon can become a deadly opponent with Buddhism, and the undead is only sealed in the sacred mountain, and he still has a little real ability in his hands.

Even with such a simple palm, a top-down slap.

They all give people a feeling that the sky is falling apart.

On the palm of the hand, the forces of the five elements are intertwined and intertwine with each other.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are in a strange balance.

But it also seems that every power is the strongest.

The majestic, like the oppressive force of the big rivers and waves, suddenly fell on He Xiaotian, making him inevitable and inevitable.

Can only stay in place and choose hard resistance.

The blood-red eyes of the big demon flashed with excitement, bloodthirsty, pleasure, and even some annoyance and regret.

For thousands of years, he didn't use his physical body to kill people, he just used the remnant soul to do things.

Can he not be excited and bloodthirsty!

Happiness is because this human being who keeps humiliating him, stomping his dignity on the ground and rubbing his feet fiercely with his feet is finally about to become history.

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

Eternal life will torture each other with evil fire and roasting.

The blood of the strong that can be collected hard, only for a short time, a little bit annoyed and regretted.

If He Xiaotian had not been mixed in with this bastard, he would not have to sacrifice like this.

Thousands of scavengers on the periphery?

It is not that his great demon has a high-sightedness, but the strength of this world, the secluded world of a person who is not strong everywhere.

Those who dare to come to the sacred mountain for opportunities have the lowest strength around the fifth rank.

The environmental factors are there, and the energy tide has only been more than half a year in the past.

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

There are tens of thousands of people together, I am afraid it can only be worth the normal blood erupting from the great demon at this moment.

On the whole, he lost miserably.

"Boom!!"

Finally..., before waiting for the big demon to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the hand feels wrong.

It seems that there is an extremely hard thing that is in his palm.

"Om!!"

The overwhelming Buddha light suddenly erupted from the palm of the arrogant demon, and it dangled so that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Boom..."

The big demon retracted the giant palm, only to see one wearing a Vairocana crown and robes. The monk sitting on the lotus with a tin stick in one hand and an orb in one hand guarded He Xiaotian's body firmly.

"Jizo!!"

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

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

Although his strength was greatly reduced, he was far worse than before.

But it is not something that can be stopped by a stone stele that has been corroded over a thousand years.

If not, why can the previous man in black overturn it?

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

The stele still has great strength.

Ksitigarbha has seven meanings: one can produce righteousness, which means that the bodhisattva can produce all good dharmas. Secondly, it can absorb meaning, the Bodhisattva Yu can absorb all the good dharma in the heart of great enlightenment. The three abilities carry righteousness, which means that the Bodhisattva can carry all sentient beings, from this shore where all the people are suffering, to the cool and cool shore. Four can conceal meaning, Yu Bodhisattva can conceal all magical methods. With the five abilities of holding righteousness, Yu Bodhisattva can always hold all the wonderful goodness and make it grow. The six ability to rely on righteousness means that the Bodhisattva can be supported by all sentient beings. Seven is firm and immutable, Yu Bodhisattva's bodhi heart is as strong as a diamond and cannot be broken.

Of course, the power of Jizo in the Suppressing Demon Monument could not reach such a level.

Otherwise, He Xiaotian doesn't need to practice, and it's not a problem to directly push the entire secluded world with the stone tablet.

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

At least, the current big demon can't explode all the blood to contend.

In the blood-red eyes of the mummy, there was confusion and disbelief.

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

Why can the Devil Monument of Jizo Town release such powerful power?

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

There is a kind of people called Krypton Warriors, and the existence of Guaibi.

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

You are weak not because of poor technology, but simply because you don't have krypton gold.

How to become stronger if you don't recharge!

"Do you still dare to resist?" He Xiaotian stared, and the big demon wasted all the chili noodles on his body. His storage space is just this bucket, there is no extra. The drunk He Da stubborn man was furious.

Isn't it sincere?

This wine won't let him drink to the full! !

"Who are you with?"

Accompanied by the violent drink, He Xiaotian waved the Devil Monument of Ksitigarbha Town, and fought against the face of the Great Demon, and drew it fiercely.

Eight hundred arhats +8, punish evil +8, eighteen layers of **** +8, released one by one.

On the stone stele lingering in the Buddha's light, eight hundred bald figures with folded hands are faintly visible.

Every shadow has provided a significant bonus for this.

The Buddha's light is not in peace and becomes dangerous.

There seemed to be King Kong roaring inside, wanting to ward off evil spirits.

"Boom!!"

With one blow, the big demon faced the door.

This time, it was no longer a small mess. Tens of thousands of scavengers could clearly see that the nose of the mummy seemed to be beaten flat.

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

Make up for the dark matter of the sky, revealing a little bit of starlight.

The great demon was in pain and torment all over his body.

The mouth seemed to be pried open, and the tongue was clamped with iron tongs, and then pulled out.

In pain all the time.

Then the ten fingers were cut short by scissors.

The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, if he had not been a devil and had experienced too much suffering, he would have long been screaming and releasing his pain.

It was a dead and lifeless corpse, and the high temperature spread throughout the body from the evil soul, as if entering a steamer, it was unbearable.

Even the chest area began to turn red, with a trace of burnt smell coming out.

It was like a red copper cast, stuffed into his arms.

Then there was frost spreading, and the cold went straight into the bones, deep into the remnant soul.

Inside the body, there was no blood flowing, but after hitting a monument.

Extra strong oil out of thin air, willfully flow through the meridians in the body.

There seemed to be thousands of sharp blades penetrating through his legs, and the evil spirits collapsed and gathered.

In short, the whole figure seems to have been thrown into the eighteenth hell, receiving punishment all the time.

Don't talk about the big demon who killed He Xiaotian alive, all his murderous intentions disappeared with torture.

The only thing he wants is to stop.

He would rather be sealed again in the sacred mountain, withered to death, and don't want to continue to bear the **** torture.

The above sounded nothing, gritted his teeth, forbearance, and passed.

In fact, once experienced, there will be no such thoughts.

"I tell you to waste chili noodles!"

"Kang, bang, bang—"

"I tell you to do it!"

"Kang, bang, bang—"

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

"Kang, bang, bang—"

Every violent shout of He Xiaotian was a brutal and inhumane unilateral beating.

He was accustomed to seeing **** and cruel scavengers, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

It's terrible!

He is a big boss, how he looks like the dog in your house.

Any severe beating is aggravating the torture of the demon.

Like the torture of the eighteenth hell, it gradually increased.

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

The only thought in my mind is-I want to beat your dad to recognize you as a grandson!

"Kang-bang-bang!!"

I don't know how long it has been ~www.readwn.com~ He Xiaotian still holds the Devil Monument of Ksitigarbha Town.

"Huhuhu..."

Seemingly tired from the fight, he began to gasp.

"White blinded me with a bucket of chili noodles."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience rolled their eyes.

Have you made a mistake? 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 demon couldn't imagine that one day a bucket of chili noodles would make people beat up like a dead dog!

"Huhuhu..."

After resting for a while, He Xiaotian picked up the Devil Monument of Ksitigarbha Town and continued beating.

The dragon's head was buried in the soil, lying in the quiet world waiting.

Dare not look!

It's too bloody.

[Ding! Kill the Great Demon of Taihang and gain 350,000 experience points. 】

"Huh? Dead? Bah!"

He Xiaotian spat in disdain, expressing his dissatisfaction with the demon.

There is no compensation for the chili noodles, you are dead.

"It's a pity, my Zunyi pepper."

With a sigh, He Xiaotian shouted at the Jiaolong with an unhappy expression.

"Xiao Hei, go home."

"Aw—"

Dragging the dock, the Jiaolong immediately flew over.

"Ruyi."

The Devil Monument in Dizang Town kept shrinking until it became the size of a toothpick. He Xiaotian entered the storage space and flew to the world with two horns.

At this moment, Vice Minister Luo was panicked, his hands were shaking a little, and his legs were not at his disposal.

Who can tell him how to treat a drunkard so that he won't lose his temper?

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

Waiting online, very anxious.

Because he is coming at me!