"Is this what you do? It's almost like scratching an itch."
Wang Ping did not dodge or dodge, he rushed directly to the Dark Demon Dragon King through the bloody lightning, and hit the Dark Demon Dragon King who was caught off guard with the Dragon God Sky Monument on the head.
The stunned Dark Demon Dragon King exclaimed: "Impossible, how is it possible, how can you be completely fine?"
The Dark Demon Dragon King asked himself, with its defense, it would be injured by the attack it just made.
Is it possible that the guy in front of me has stronger defense than this dragon?
"There's nothing wrong with it. You think it's wrong, but you're just weak."
As he spoke, Wang Ping jumped onto the Dark Demon Dragon King's back, put away the Dragon God Sky Monument, raised his fist and hit the Dark Demon Dragon King violently.
The Dark Demon Dragon King roared to the sky, trying hard to throw Wang Ping away, but how could he do it.
Even because he was beaten violently by Wang Ping, he couldn't concentrate the magic power in his body and couldn't even cast spells.
In the air above, Tu Su Rongrong looked down at the battle below, his whole body stunned.
She didn't expect that the cheap dad she recognized would be so powerful.
This kind of strength is probably no more than that of a saint!
Tu Su Rongrong thought so.
Although he had never seen a saint take action, Tu Su Rongrong felt that it might be just like this.
Compared to Tu Su Rongrong's exclamation, the other tied dark dragons were angry, roaring and struggling hard to get out.
It's just that the more they struggle, the greater the torture they suffer, and the harder they are to escape.
"Damn it, let go of our king."
"Looking for death, if you dare to insult our king, we will crush you to ashes."
"If you have the guts to let us go, you coward, the king who bullied us has not recovered his strength?"
All the demon dragons shouted together, but Wang Ping ignored them.
When his fellow Taoist Brother Ping does something, he will get a group of broken dragons to point fingers at him. He can beat people if he wants to, and let them go as he pleases.
Wang Ping beat up the Demon Dragon King violently, and the Demon Dragon King was naturally not willing to give in. Strong energy surged from his body, trying to shake Wang Ping away.
After trying several times, the Demon Dragon King failed.
After trying a few more times without success, the Demon Dragon King suddenly jumped up into the sky.
"If you want to go out, there's no way."
Wang Ping hummed lightly and took the initiative to stand down.
Wang Ping flew in front of the Dark Demon Dragon King and smashed him hard with his fist.
"boom!"
The Dark Demon Dragon King hit the bottom of the abyss like a meteorite.
It has to be said that this Dark Demon Dragon King has the strongest defense among the creatures Wang Ping has ever seen.
Even the Witch Clan and the Black Turtles of Demon Court are not that powerful in terms of physical defense.
Wang Ping did not catch up directly. The Xingchen Biluo Sword appeared in his hand and used the Sword Control Technique to Slay the Immortal.
The nine swords flashed and flew down one after another to attack the Demon Dragon King.
The Demon Dragon King counterattacked and forced the swords away.
Wang Ping watched calmly, then with a thought in his mind, he cast the anti-war magic, and ten clones exactly like him appeared.
While the clones were attacking the Demon Dragon King, Wang Ping rushed to several of the most powerful demon dragons and let them go.
"Aren't you going to do something? Come on, I'll give you a chance."
Wang Ping curled his lips and said with a sneer as he looked at the escaped dragons.
The furious dragons immediately killed them without hesitation.
Wang Ping rushed forward, using the phantom sword technique, the sword energy was overwhelming, and a sword light passed directly into the body of a dark dragon that was about to breathe out.
The demon dragon screamed and fell directly from the air.
Wang Ping, who pretended he hadn't seen it, ducked to the side of another demon dragon and used the Sword Qi of Destruction of All Calamities to chop off the demon dragon's head with one sword.
The powerful defense of the demonic dragon seemed to be non-existent in front of the king plane.
Without changing his moves, Wang Ping used these Ten Thousand Calamities to kill the sword energy, and after a few moves, he killed another demonic dragon.
The last remaining demon dragon was so frightened that it turned around and fled upwards. Before it could get far, the sword thrown by Wang Ping was split into two halves along its tail, and blood rained all over the sky.
Wang Ping used his magic power to form a shield to cover himself, his figure flickered, and he put all four demon dragons into the space of the demon refining pot.
To collect things in the demon refining pot space, Wang Ping doesn't have to go in. It's okay not to go in.
Every time Wang Ping went in before, it was just to inform Xian'er about some situations.
After killing four dark dragons, Wang Ping looked towards the dark dragon king.
I have to say that, worthy of being a king, two of Wang Ping's ten clones were beheaded.
But killing these two clones was not without cost. Many scars appeared on the body of the Dark Demon Dragon King.
Instead of dealing with the other demon dragons, Wang Ping descended and dealt with the Dark Demon Dragon King with his clones.
After all, the current clone is only one-tenth of his strength, so it is a bit difficult to deal with the Dark Demon Dragon King.
"Kill my people, and I will kill you."
The Dark Demon Dragon King roared to the sky, his eyes flashing with blood.
Wang Ping didn't waste any time, he used the Ten Thousand Tribulations Killing Sword Qi, and struck down one sword after another.
The Dark Demon Dragon King did not dare to forcefully use the move to cut off the chain that it had been unable to break free for so many years.
Every time the sword energy passes by, the Dark Demon Dragon King can feel a fatal crisis.
But when he kept hiding, he was destined to make a mistake. Taking advantage of an opportunity created by his clone, Wang Ping slashed one of the Demon Dragon King's claws with his sword.
The tips of the Demon Dragon King's extremely sharp claws were cut off directly.
The Demon Dragon King, whose expression changed, became increasingly wary of Wang Ping's Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Qi.
A smile appeared on Wang Ping's lips, he used a few more moves but missed the Demon Dragon Queen, and then suddenly changed his moves.
This time Wang Ping used the Nine Yang Sword Technique, and the bright golden light illuminated the bottom of the abyss.
The Demon Dragon King, who had been trapped in the abyss for a long time, was stunned by this move and his eyes narrowed.
Wang Ping's move was just a feint. When the Demon Dragon King narrowed his eyes, Wang Ping gave up using the Nine Yang Sword Technique and slashed at him with the Sword Qi of Killing Thousands of Calamities.
The Dark Demon Dragon King was caught off guard, and a huge gash was cut directly on his body.
Through the wound, the bones inside were directly visible.
Moreover, several inches were cut into the bones.
Before the Dark Demon Dragon King could recover, another palm from Wang Ping's back suddenly came out.
When he was fighting against the Dark Demon Dragon King just now, Wang Ping had been quietly condensing the Infinite Divine Palm, and only then did he send it out.
A golden light palm print blasted out, and the Dark Demon Dragon King was directly slapped against the wall, with bursts of clicking sounds.
The sound was the sound of the Dark Demon Dragon King's bones breaking. I don't know what happened to the mountain wall at the bottom of the abyss. Wang Ping hit it with such force, but nothing happened.
"You look like you're really not that good. In fact, I haven't even exerted half of my strength, because that would be too much bullying on you."
"But, it's time to end now. After I deal with you, Brother Ping, I want to stew dragon meat in a big pot, haha."
As he spoke, Wang Ping punched him hard. This time he didn't just play casually like before, but punched with all his strength.
