The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born - Chapter 203

[Chapter 202 The reappearance of the Ziji Demon Race, directly pinched!]

The latest website: Jade-faced Langjun frowned when he saw a large group of Forbidden Land Divine Kingdom masters flying over. Among the people who came, there was one person with a strong aura, not weaker than him.

What on earth did Che Guohua have that made the forbidden land gods send so many experts to come?

Lu Yiping and the Dragon Horn Taurus were also surprised.

When the three of them saw the person coming, they hurriedly greeted them.

“Your Majesty!” The three said to a tall middle-aged man headed by them.

The middle-aged man is the king of the forbidden land!

He is also a master whose breath is not weaker than Jade-faced Wolf Lord.

“What’s the matter?” The other party glanced at Lu Yiping and asked a few people.

“It’s the person from the Jade Fan Gate.” One of them quickly replied.

Guo Chao, the lord of the forbidden land, was surprised: “Jade Fan Gate!” His eyes fell on Yumian Langjun, and he was surprised: “Who is your Excellency?” “Jademian Langjun.” Yumian Langjun

did not shy away.

“Jade-faced Wolf Lord!” The

expressions of everyone in the Forbidden Land Divine Kingdom changed.

Guo Chao, the lord of the forbidden land, looked at Jade-faced Langjun, his face became serious, and said, “Your Excellency is originally a daoist friend of Jade-faced Langjun.” Then he clasped his fists and said, “Please don’t meddle in this matter, our forbidden land God Kingdom Thank

you very much.” Seeing Guo Chao, the lord of the Divine Kingdom of the Forbidden Land, lowered his posture, the Jade-faced Langjun was a big surprise. It seemed that the things on Che Guohua’s body were more important to the Divine Kingdom of the Forbidden Land than he had guessed before.

Yumian Langjun shook his head: “Che Guohua is my old acquaintance, I can’t ignore this.”

Guo Chao’s face sank.

At this time, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the distant sky: “If that’s the case, then kill all five of them and bring the things back to me!”

“Yes, my lord.” Hearing the voice, Guo Chao quickly responded respectfully. After he finished speaking, he suddenly slammed the Jade Mian Langjun with his palm, and at the same time shouted to the other masters of the forbidden land kingdom: “You killed the country of the car. Hua and the other three.”

This Guo Chao also displayed the Zifutian Sad Palm, but the Zifutian Sad Palm was motivated by the power of the plane at the peak of the late master of his plane.

There were hundreds of purple talismans!

The purple talisman’s rays of light soared, and the surrounding space was illuminated in purple.

As the palm of his hand passed, there was a faint whimper, which was shocking.

The power of Guo Chaozi Futian’s Sorrowful Palm is undoubtedly more than a hundred times stronger than that of the Forbidden Land Divine Country expert just now.

Jade Mian Langjun didn’t dare to be careless, pushed the ice jade magic to the extreme, and greeted him.

At this time, the other masters of the forbidden land also attacked Lu Yiping, Longjiao Jinniu, Che Guohua, and Du Dalei.

Just when Che Guohua and Du Dalei made their move, they saw that the masters of the Forbidden Land God Kingdom suddenly stopped, and then these Forbidden Land God Kingdom masters broke one by one without warning.

That’s right, just like glass, it broke.

The head, neck, body, and limbs cracked open inch by inch, and the blood floated in the air without splashing to the ground.

Seeing this magical scene, not only Du Dalei, but also Che Guohua were stunned.

Guo Chao, who was fighting against Yumian Langjun, was also stunned.

“Huh?!” In the distant sky, Guo Chao’s voice that killed Lu Yiping and five others was startled: “Absolute stillness!”

Absolute stillness is different from space-time stagnation.

“Who is Your Excellency?!” His voice was solemn.

Lu Yiping suddenly took a shot with one hand, and a big golden hand appeared, which directly tore the void and inserted it into the depths of the distant sky.

There was a sound of anger, followed by a roar.

Afterwards, Che Guohua and Du Dalei saw a man in black with a ghost-head mask being photographed by a big golden hand. In the blink of an eye, the man in black with a ghost-head mask was photographed in front of them.

“Sir!” Guo Chao looked at the man in black who was taken out with a look of disbelief. At the same time, he looked at Lu Yiping, his eyes terrified.

The strength of the man in black is absolutely unfathomable, even if they are the ancestors of the forbidden land, they are not the enemy of their palms, and now they are taken out by this young man in blue shirt without any resistance!

Guo Chao even forgot that he was fighting Yumian Langjun, and while distracted, he was slapped in the chest by Yumian Langjun.

The man in black looked at Lu Yiping, his eyes also hard to hide his fear.

“You are Lord Lu Yiping, Master of the Holy Demon?!” Guo Chao looked at Lu Yiping regardless of the injury, trembling.

Lu Yiping didn’t answer, but looked at the man in black with his eyes coldly, his hands were empty, and the ghost-head mask on the other’s face shattered, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

Like the Ziyin I met earlier in Taihua Buddhist Sect, there was a strange purple pattern in the corner of the opponent’s eye.

“Purple Demons.” Lu Yiping’s voice was cold, and everyone at the scene could hear the strong killing intent in Lu Yiping’s voice.

“You are Lu Yiping? Lu Yiping, since you know our Purple Demon Race, you should know that our Purple Demon Race is the strongest Demon Race in ancient times.” The middle-aged man suppressed his surprise and said solemnly.

“The strongest demon clan?” Lu Yiping sneered: “Isn’t the strongest demon clan in ancient times the eternal clan?” The middle-

aged man was startled.

“Not only do I know your Purple Demon Clan, but I also know that your Purple Demon Clan has served the Yin Moth Clan!” Lu Yiping said coldly.

Butterflies?

Guo Chao, Yumian Langjun and others had no impression of the Yin moth tribe.

However, Jade-faced Langjun and Che Guohua were shocked when they heard that the middle-aged man in front of them turned out to be a master of the Purple Demon Clan.

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Yiping suspiciously, as if he didn’t expect Lu Yiping to know about the Yin moth tribe.

Since ancient times, almost none of the Yin Moth masters have set foot in this star field. How did the master of this holy devil know?

“Yes, our Purple Demon Clan has served the Yin Moth Clan, and now we are working for the Yin Moth Clan.” The middle-aged man said solemnly: “Lu Yiping, it’s okay to tell you, many powerful clans and sects in ancient times have already served. You can’t imagine the power of the Yin moth clan.”

“I know your strength is not weak, but your strength is no different from the ants for the power of the Yin moth clan, not to mention the Yin moth. Clan, even if our Purple Demon Clan wants to pinch you to death, it will be easy!”

“Really.” Lu Yi shook his hand and saw that the middle-aged man was squeezed bit by bit.

Just like a tomato, it was crushed bit by bit, and the plasma was continuously splashed from its body.

The middle-aged man clearly felt that his whole body was being crushed a little bit, and the inhuman pain caused him to scream in agony, making Guo Chao pale.

Just as Guo Chao was about to flee, he was grasped by the palm of the Dragon Horn Taurus.

The dragon-horned golden bull held Guo Chao and pressed his palm directly, smashing Guo Chao into pieces.

When Guo Chao was smashed to pieces, the masters of the Ziji Demon Race were also crushed to pieces, and then, their godhead and soul.

Rao Shiyu Mianlangjun and Che Guohua both looked pale when they knew that Lu Yiping would not treat them like this.

The two did not know why Lu Yiping hated the Purple Demon Clan so much, but this method was too bloody and cruel.

Squeezing the middle-aged Ziji Demon Clan to death, Lu Yiping looked at Che Guohua and asked, “Why are the people of the forbidden land chasing you?”

(Some trolls said that this book can only be written at most It’s two hundred chapters, now God can slap him in the face, the first update at ten o’clock tomorrow morning)