Invincible BOSS System

Liu Ping was silent, but at this moment the hands holding the big Luo Baojing were silently released.

The big Luo Baojing suspended behind him, still shining with a dazzling light.

The white figure in front of him also moved from behind him to the front, but this white figure was no longer the white figure before, nor was it the figure in his heart.

"Trash one."

Ling'er snorted and said disdainfully.

Then he looked at Mo Antian in front of him.

The voice said nonchalantly: "How about exposing this? The consciousness of this seat has just returned to this life, and the past grievances are forgotten."

Mo Antian's expression changed slightly, and he could feel that this woman was now terrifying.

Even if this woman just returned to control the body of this life, her strength was already comparable to her own.

If she was given some more time, she would definitely die.

As for what she said about letting go of the past, this was a big joke in Mo Antian's eyes.

He is not a kid, so how could he believe such a thing.

He thought about swallowing her body in this life, how could such hatred be put down?

"Hehe, you all seem to look down on this seat?"

Mo Antian sneered, the smile on the corner of his mouth getting stronger.

Linger's expression changed at this time, and she felt a great crisis.

The void behind Mo Antian split, and a figure came out of it!

Ling'er was already occupied by the soul of the previous life, and naturally knew this figure.

"Devil!"

"You! Betrayed the Holy Realm!"

Ling'er said in shock, looking at Mo Antian in incredible, and the tall figure behind him.

Mo Antian sneered and didn't speak any more.

The Demon God said coldly at this moment: "It is you guy who summoned a spirit body at the cost of life and killed countless soldiers of my Demon Race."

"I didn't expect you to live another life, this time you have no chance of reincarnation."

"Die."

The demon **** raised his right hand, and the darkness in his hand was like the deepest abyss in the world, and the black energy enveloped Ling'er.

"Humph!"

Ling'er snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura burst out of her body, trying to resist the palm of the devil.

It's just that her resistance, under the palm of the devil god, is like a worm shaking a tree, and there is no room for resistance at all.

My life is over!

I just took control of the body in this life, I was going to die!

Ling'er closed her eyes, with a deep sense of helplessness in her eyes.

"Linger!"

What the three people present did not expect was that the man who was sitting on the ground without any reaction, unexpectedly exploded with astonishing power at this moment.

Instantly appeared in front of Ling'er, a body much shorter than Mo Antian, but at this moment it was like the heaviest mountain in the world, hanging between Ling'er, Mo Antian, and Demon God.

"Ant, dare to stand in front of the god?"

The demon **** disdainfully stabs Liu Ping with a finger.

Ling'er, standing behind Liu Ping, had a complicated light flashing in her eyes.

He whispered: "Maybe you really didn't see the wrong person."

Then with a sigh, a ray of soul power erupted from Ling'er, turned into a sharp sword, and pierced towards the devil's finger.

Linger behind him seemed to have been drawn from his soul, and his eyes fell weakly towards the ground.

"Bang~"

With a soft sound, Liu Ping turned around and saw Ling'er lying on the ground.

Regardless of the death crisis before him, Liu Ping turned around and picked up Ling'er, completely blocking Ling'er with his body.

He knew that if he knew that this horrible guy fell, he would undoubtedly die, and the Linger in his arms would undoubtedly die.

But at this moment, he can't think about it too much. He just wants to use his body to help the woman in his arms and block the coming attack.

"A soul that has been dead for two hundred years also wants to fight against the god."

The devil's disdainful voice sounded again, in the horrified eyes of Mo Antian.

The Demon God opened his mouth, and even sucked that way towards his own soul.

The soul of the late Daluojin Wonderland just disappeared!

"Next, it's up to you."

After the Demon God finished all this, he didn't say much, and continued to look at the two human races on the ground.

"In my turf, if you want to move my apprentice, your Excellency is too bullying."

A whisper sounded in the ears of several people, and the smile in the voice was not concealed.

It seemed that what was in front of him was not the Demon God, but just an ordinary Demon Race in the Taiyi Golden Wonderland.

Shengxue dressed in white, appeared in front of Liu Ping, and also extended a finger to withstand the finger of the devil.

"It's you!"

"It's you! Chen Xinglie!"

Two exclamations sounded.

The Demon God had an unbelievable look. The figure in white clothes who entered the Great Luojin Wonderland for the first time two hundred years ago is now on par with himself!

Mo Antian's face changed several times, and no one knew this figure in white better than him.

When we first met, this white figure was just an ant that he could pinch to death.

Had it not been blocked by Feng Yi and others, he would have crushed him a long time ago.

After more than two hundred years, the ants of that year turned into towering trees.

And he has become the ant he once thought!

Chen Xinglie now can pinch himself to death at will!

A heavy look of loneliness flashed in Mo Antian's eyes, what on earth was this guy!

This is true for Feng Yi, so is Tiger One, and those puppets are like this. As long as the materials are sufficient, they can reach the Great Luojin Wonderland.

And he cultivated for tens of thousands of years in Demon Antian, and after suffering countless hardships, he was able to cultivate to the Daluojin Wonderland.

Now Chen Xinglie is in front of him, and so is it!

Why are their breakthroughs so simple!

But it will take tens of thousands of years for himself to reach the state of today.

And after he reached the Great Luojin Wonderland, the opponents who were once weaker than him turned out to be stronger than himself!

A thick unwillingness rushed to Mo Antian's heart, he was angry, he hated, he was unwilling!

But even so, what can be done?

How could Chen Xinglie and others feel the same suffering?

Chen Xinglie ignored Mo Antian's old adversary, and the current Mo Antian was no different from the ants on the roadside in his eyes.

The Demon God in front of him was somewhat interesting.

In two hundred years, it is not only himself who has become stronger, but the demon **** has also become stronger.

Far stronger than two hundred years ago!

He had even passed the last hurdle, and Chen Xinglie was still a little behind that hurdle.

However, Chen Xinglie's physical body had already passed that hurdle, and the incomparable strength in his body had already passed that hurdle.

It can be said that, apart from the fact that Chen Xinglie has not broken through the realm, the other demons are no different from the demon **** who has already passed the last hurdle.

The devil's eyes were full of shock, and this guy had cultivated to such an extent in two hundred hours!