How tall is 10,000 feet?

33,000 kilometers, 100,000 feet, 70 miles

What does such a big person look like?

Ordinary people are magnified to 10,000 zhang year-on-year, the hair is as thick as a ten-year tree, the fingers are like falling peaks, and if you have one foot, it is about an ordinary mountain.

In other words, it may be more intuitive, at this moment, there are three or four thousand demons on both sides of the underworld, and the ground shots, only the Gun King and Zang can barely reach the waist of the underworld, and the rest can only hit his legs, his feet, and even his foot hair have to be beaten hard.

The palm of the sky bow can reach far, and there is only one in the entire Canglang.

How much time does it take to kill it like this?

Conversely, what happens to the underworld attacking humans?

As the old saying goes, the strength of the body is not lost, which means that the strength of a large head must be sufficient, and the force and damage must be large, so large that it is impossible to resist. However, for the demon of the underworld, the body is so large that it still needs some supernatural powers, what speed, what strength, and what hardness

Simply raise his legs, easily settle down, and the demon stepped on three thousand feet with one foot to do a killing momentum.

"Rise!"

The long tail note exudes panic, and when the first mountain is overpowered, no one can remain calm. Since the moment the demon appeared, the group of cultivators has been wandering between fighting and fleeing, and their souls have been constantly suffering; to put it unfairly, the reason why they have been able to maintain the morale of the army is because of the danger of the great masters, and secondly, everyone still hopes for what happened: the demon is not really a person!

Ten thousand trolls, such as a real body, just with these people in front of them, don't even think about winning. Everyone saw with their own eyes that it was transformed from a sea of mosquitoes, and they couldn't help but have doubts or hope in their hearts.

Maybe he was fake, some kind of spell, or simply an illusion, in that case, the Meridian Sword Array was huge, and the strength of three thousand monks could level the mountain. Why can't you fight a spell?

Three thousand sword lights reappeared in Minghua, and the flying formation shot straight into the air, like a dragon facing the dark and dreary mountain; after years of grinding, thousands of casts, hundreds of combinations, the formation had already become instinct; fear and panic did not affect the performance of the demon cultivators, but forced them to squeeze out their potential, and their arrogance became even more arrogant.

"Kill"

Three thousand soul-inspired cries gathered like thunder, and for a moment they overshadowed the roar of the demons. The sword path dragon roared to the sky. and that foot, that mountain, that black legs, met and collided together.

Rumble!

Sharp axes chisel stones, fine iron strikes each other, like a roar, and like an awl piercing into the mountain rock. When the sky was inky, black rain began to fall in the sky.

A pit was dug out of the soles of the Devil's feet. The pit became a hole again. The corpses of demon mosquitoes mixed with gold, silver, and purple poured down like a flood, drenching the dragon's body with a layer of black.

Sure enough, it's a mosquito body!

Seeing this scene, the demon cultivator felt excited from the bottom of his heart, and before they could burst into cheers, the shouts had turned into sad hisses.

Hurt comes from heaven and from the bottom of my heart. The huge soles of the feet were frozen by three thousand sword lights. The great power of Huanghuang could not be eliminated, and there was an invisible cone thorn, which grew from the heart without any signs and shot straight into the spiritual platform.

Hades and Demons. Born with a dark spirit and a depraved intention, no matter which one it is, it is "highly poisonous" to human beings.

"Ahh

The bodies of the seven hundred cultivators burst out, and it was completely unreasonable, the three hundred demons had hideous faces, looking up at the sky and the ink was on their heads, and a trace of weird and inexplicable laughter appeared;

Three thousand people, most of them lost their strength in an instant, and the sword light and dragon dimmed, and the mountains were arrogant, and the crushing after a pause came again.

"Huh!"

The demon was not complacent, on the contrary, he was a little disappointed, and looked at it carefully, his expression was a little abrupt.

"There are people who know how to build a bridge of life"

The three thousand demon cultivation numerology are connected, although they are not born and die together, it is inevitable to share a part of the damage, otherwise, countless people have died.

"The power of the soul can not be touched!"

The barbarian venerable told the truth in one mouth, and the ghost had great power when he stepped on it, as well as the invasion from the soul path. Every demon mosquito that makes up its body will turn into a demon qi after death, and it will be like a demon when it is touched.

"Soul Sealers?"

Hearing Manzun's roar, two cold gazes fell in the air, giving Manzun the feeling that it was like the water of two large lakes falling from the sky and pressing on the top of his head at the same time.

With two eyes and four pupils, the demon does not need to use his magical powers, and he can kill the enemy invisibly at a glance.

"Roar!"

The Baizhang demon soul appeared out of thin air, and intercepted it in the air with a hideous posture, and the target was only the two eyes of the ghost. The silent confrontation had a result in an instant, the body of the barbarian Zun flew upside down, and the body of the demon soul roared inexplicably, and it was impossible to see where the injury was.

"I have some skills. ”

The ghost felt the surprise again, and when he wanted to strengthen it, he suddenly changed his mind for some reason, and his expression was slightly sprinkled.

"You're still useful, keep it for now. ”

This is a bit hypocritical, the ghost may really want to spare the barbarian's life, but not because he is useful, but because he has no power to spare. At this moment, the momentum of the three thousand demon cultivators was declining, and the six great gods and dozens of overhauls collectively attacked, and their power was inferior to that of the Sword Array.

"Ten thousand laws, bring my thoughts, explode!"

As soon as the war began, it was necessary to fight for their lives, who would dare to spare any more strength; the two elders of Sang Nan joined forces to make a gesture, and showed the old book at the bottom of the box in a flash, and more than a dozen puppets with demon spirits roared out, and they did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves to explode into the battlefield, vowing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for their own kicks.

"Move mountains!"

The demons are like mountains, the magic power of the palace elders is called to move mountains, and he did not hesitate to be seriously injured and did not recover, raising his hand and opening his mouth to spit out two inconspicuous stones, which turned into two mountains in the wind, and the reckless color of the mountains and forests was vertical and horizontal, and it didn't feel fake.

"Torture platform, prison, subduing demons!"

When the sound of the long victory of the fine iron, a beheading execution table appeared in mid-air, and the anger of Sen Sen was close to the face, and the three Kunlun slaves held a hundred zhang long knives, hung in the air and slashed diagonally, chopping at the foot in three directions.

"Fallen leaves take root, grow!"

Mrs. Huanggu applied her artistic conception again, and the black mole on her face disappeared out of thin air, and her expression instantly dimmed for decades, and she instantly turned into a pale old woman.

There are also dozens of overhauls around, supernatural treasures and runes, and the power of Huanghuang converges into a sea of spells, and the target is directly aimed at the underworld.

All of this is not enough to catch up with the gun.

The iron spear hissed, and it sounded like a dragon in my ears. There was a terrible color in his sight, and the sword burned in an instant, like a meteor piercing the sky, roaring, and the flames were dazzling, and he went straight to the mouth of the heart of the underworld.

The demon is huge, so huge that you don't need to think about precision, and there are countless figures of all sizes around it, like butterflies dancing around a giant elephant; there's no need to think about anything, don't worry about falling short, just cast a spell. It can always attack the body of the Underworld, or just one of its hairs.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

For the first time since its birth, the Demon nodded lightly.

Hold off on footing and change to sweep. It doesn't matter if it's a knife or a sword, a sea of fire or an ocean ahead. They all kicked away, and the two fingers of the demon came out of his right hand and closed slightly. Then pinch it gently.

The child was stubborn, and the adults couldn't look past it, and they wanted to punish him but were reluctant to really hurt him, so they pinched their little faces and gave a slight warning.

That's how it feels.

"This realm is barren, and although the soul magic weapon is newborn, it is already rare. This gentleman should be able to use it. ”

Boom. The iron spear suddenly turned, slanting like a dragon looking for a gap between its nets, rushing out of the encirclement before the two fingers merged, only to be touched by the tail.

There was a clatter after the collapse. The finger was swept off, or a piece of wreckage more than ten meters away, and the face of the demon was stunned again, and he was instantly furious. At the same time, the Iron Spear became more and more courageous, avoiding its fingers without stopping, roaring into the sky, and striking directly at the Eye of the Devil.

"Evil Barrier!"

Encountering accidents one after another, he was injured by ants again and again, and the demon no longer had any pity, waved his left hand in front of him, and slapped it down like an overwhelming one.

Swatting flies, smashing wooden wedges, nailing nails, exorcism, giant peaks are swatted down on the head, there is no way to avoid it, and the iron gun is high and fierce, and it collides with it head-on.

The stone flew away, his palm was wounded, but unfortunately it was not penetrated, and the iron spear let out an unwilling and sad roar, and the chaotic hovering divine light was dimmed, and it was directly photographed to the sky.

Thousands of miles away, hundreds of scattered demon mosquitoes flew in clusters, as if looking for their own king in the wail, and suddenly a black shadow hit the sky, an iron gun tore through the air, and heavy sparks fell in the center of the mosquito swarm. Before they could realize what was happening, a sonic boom swept in all directions, and the strangulation was available.

The rocks flew out, the smoke and dust kicked up, and after a long time, it slowly subsided, and a huge crater dozens of meters deep appeared on the ground, and the iron spear was obliquely inserted to maintain the posture of attack, and there was no movement.

"Empty has brute force, its brain is not good. ”

"Attack its eyes, cut off its source of soul!"

The battlefield roared twice, and the Gun King and the Barbarian Zun were both severely injured, but their expressions were a little enlightened, and in the way of roaring, the two hurriedly spread their gains all over the battlefield, trying to remind everyone. But then they realized that they didn't seem to need it.

The three thousand sword formations were already unbearable, and then they were swept by the demons of the underworld, and four hundred bloody bodies were crushed on the spot; the six masters were defeated by the three parties, and nearly half of the dozens of Yuan Infant cultivators were killed and wounded, and what they got in exchange was nothing more than a stump of the demons.

What's the use?

In the line of sight, the body of the demon suddenly flowed like water, surging towards the right foot in waves, and the heads of tens of millions of demon mosquitoes could even be seen flickering in the middle. After that, the severed limb was reborn in an instant, and it was as intact as ever.

It can't be said that it has no effect at all, compared to before the injury, the demon is only a little shorter, and the rest has not changed.

And then what?

Hugh said that it would be difficult for the demon cultivator to launch the offensive like before, and Hugh said that the demon had not used any supernatural powers at all, even if it wouldn't, even if he had been fighting in this stupid way, how long would it take for the demon cultivator to destroy it, or how many lives, would it take for it to be destroyed, or called consumption?

Go down in flames!

"Benjun has a bad brain?"

"Attacking Benjun's eyes?"

The demon cultivator's attack has another gain, which is to change the mentality of the demon of the underworld, the contempt and ridicule on his face is still the same, but his expression has become fierce due to anger, and the eyes that were originally as deep as the starry sky are on fire, like two dark springs that are about to erupt into the flames of extinction.

"Stupid human beings, this monarch is newborn, growing all the time, wait and roar!"

On the battlefield, hundreds of silver beams were brilliant and boundless, not only cutting off the roar of the underworld, but also making its body suddenly shorten. The next moment, the pillar of heaven collapsed, like a person who was walking around suddenly had a leg cramp, which was difficult to control, and he bent down to his knees.

"Half a hit!"

Suddenly the ears were broken, and the demon half-knelt in front of everyone, his expression a little confused. At this moment, what was on its mind was not why it was injured, whether it was serious or not, but something that puzzled it.

That voice is a little familiar, who is it?

(To be continued......)