Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping was like a flock of tigers, wolves, and sheep, killing these people who came to chase him, but in just a few breaths, nearly a hundred people had already been killed, and no one could stop him.

At this time, Di Ping didn’t say killing Red Eyes, but he had a strong killing intent in his chest. He wanted to use the blood of these people to make many people understand that inheritance was not something they could worry about, so he was cruel and wanted to Nearly a hundred people were afraid of killing.

A group of strong men who were killed for a while fled in fear, and did not dare to meet Di Ping at all. Some timid ones were already fleeing. Only a dozen strong men were still struggling to support them. They were entangled by Di Ping and wanted to retreat. Can't retreat.

Roar!

At this moment, an angry roar broke through the sky, and a golden figure shot through the jungle below, like a big bird breaking through the sky.

"It's Hill, the strongman of the Golden Wing Tianpeng Clan. He is not dead yet. If he joins us, we can fight against this demon!"

Someone saw the person clearly and shouted in surprise.

They were already scared of being killed by Di Ping, and even the demon was called out at this time. They never thought about what it is to steal someone else's things by themselves.

At this time, Hill's eyes were full of anger and hatred. He seemed to want to swallow Di Ping alive, shaking his wings out of the jungle, and rushed towards Di Ping.

"Asshole, I am going to kill you!"

"If you are defeated, if you dare to come out and want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Di Ping also didn't expect Hill to survive. It seems that he must have a magic weapon to protect himself, otherwise it would be impossible to block his sword, which had already moved nine levels of strength.

"True Flame Cracking Air Slash!"

Di Ping's figure flickered, letting go of the powerhouses he was chasing and killing, and rushed to meet Hill, and the sword in his hand was cut out, a purple flame knife gang seemed to break through the limit of space, an instant kilometer.

"The golden rainbow runs through the sun and the moon!"

At this time, Hill was full of energy surging like the sea wind. He shouted, and the sword in his hand was also cut out. Suddenly, a sword light flashed suddenly, and a sword light rushed away, as if it had passed through the space and then sent first. The purple flame swords collided together.

With a roar of purple flames, Xuan was shattered, and the golden sword light slashed towards Di Ping. Di Ping instantly felt a sense of horror.

"The golden bell is broken!"

Di Ping's gaze changed, and he suddenly slashed out with a knife. A giant purple clock appeared in the sky, blocking the sword light.

boom!

With a roar, Jin Zhong collapsed again under the sword light, and the sword light instantly smashed down. The huge power did not allow Di Ping to dodge at all. Seeing the sword light was about to smash Di Ping.

"Block me!"

Di Ping let out an angry roar, and his true essence spewed like a dragon in the sea, and a golden armor roared out like a giant dragon, enveloping him.

boom!

The sword light slashed on the armor on Di Ping's body, and Di Ping's whole body was blasted out of a kilometer in an instant. Under the sword light, the armor trembled violently, almost to pieces.

"broken!"

The blue veins on Di Ping's forehead came out, and he let out a deep drink, his body shook with energy, and the armor suddenly shook, and the golden sword was instantly shattered.

At this moment, more than a dozen miles away, there are three figures standing in the sky. Looking here, these three have a strong aura, especially one of the red-haired young people, full of flames, like a wheel. Like the sun, even the space is distorted by the intense energy emitted.

Moreover, there was a flame sign on his head, and the person "The True Legend of the Fire Yan Palace" had obtained the true inheritance of the Fire Palace.

The red-haired young man watched Di Ping flashing hotly, and said:

"What a strong defense, this defensive martial art is stronger than the flame dragon armor that I inherited from the Flame Palace, and it's only a defensive technique in the extreme state of the law!"

The red-haired young man has a humane on the left:

"The son can obtain the inheritance of the core disciple of the Jinji Palace, and his defense technique is likely to be obtained from the same space as the son!"

The eyes of another middle-aged strong man eagerly said:

"Congratulations, son, kill this person, son will be able to obtain the core inheritance of Jinji Palace, one step closer to the collection of five core inheritance!"

The son, with the same blazing light in his eyes, watching the golden light on the top of Di Ping's eyes flashed with a trace of desire, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice:

"Prepare to do it, you can't let others get ahead!"