Chapter 1265

The clothes are still the same, and the figure is still the same. No matter what it looks like or everything, there seems to be no difference, but the difference... Is the expression and eyes.

This figure... His expression is numb, and his eyes have no vitality, as if they were just a corpse.

If there are powerful people here and look at it with their spiritual thoughts, then maybe you can see... On chenqingzi's body, there is a huge centipede wrapped around his body. While the centipede surrounds his whole body, half of his body is also integrated with chenqingzi.

Just like Wang Baole saw his own appearance in the future afterimage in the book of destiny on the star of destiny in those days... Only the afterimage of the future has changed, and the one who was taken away... Is no longer him, but chenqingzi.

It's like... His robbery was spent by chenqingzi himself.

"Someone is calling you. Don't you respond?" The bloody young man in front of chenqingzi smiled and opened his mouth, his eyes full of evil, as if he were talking to chenqingzi, but it was more like talking to himself.

"I forgot that you are not you anymore." The young man smiled, but if he looked carefully, he could see the depth of the smile with a hint of haze. After stepping into the stone gate, he turned his head and looked at the stone gate.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the nothingness outside the stone door, looking at the huge crack, and sitting on the boat outside the crack, he looked coldly at his figure at the moment.

After looking at the figure's eyes, the young man narrowed his eyes and waved his big hand. The stone gate slowly closed, blocking the internal and external nothingness, and blocking their eyes. When he turned his head, he looked at the huge palm that appeared in the stone gate and in front of them.

"Stop!"

"Luo's palm, won't you let me pass?" The young man looked at the right hand and sighed. His body turned into a bloody color and covered the huge palm directly.

But the next moment, after a loud noise, the palm remained the same, but the blood fog melted by the youth suddenly collapsed and rolled over, and gathered again next to the stone gate, turning into the figure of the bloody youth again.

This time, although his smile was still there, it was much colder, and his eyes were red. He looked down at his chest. There... There was a huge wound, which healed rapidly, but it had a significant impact on it.

"Chenqingzi, chenqingzi, the blow formed by sacrificing your life has indeed brought me great trouble... But just like this, it can't stop me." When the young man murmured, the red light in his eyes suddenly broke out, and his body flashed again, and turned into a blood mist. Only this time, 30% of the blood mist dispersed and went straight to chenqingzi. After drilling into chenqingzi's eyes, the remaining 70% suddenly turned into a huge blood colored centipede, and wound directly around Luo's right hand.

"Luo has fallen, rootless hand, and how long can it stop this seat!" After the words came out, while the bloody centipede wrapped Luo Zhi's right hand, the dust green son on the side suddenly seemed to be ignited after being melted into his eyes by the blood mist, and then he walked forward without saying a word. As for Luo's right hand, he ignored the dust green son and made it walk smoothly, and then gradually went away towards nothingness.

The war here continues. Luo's right hand's mission is not only to prevent the life of the stele world from going out, but also to prevent the life of the outside world from entering.

While the battle here continued, Chen Qingzi, who had lost his soul and was controlled by the bloody youth, had stepped out of nothingness step by step and stepped into... The core of the stone world, that is, the Tao domain.

Almost at the moment when he stepped in, the blood color of the starry sky in the stone tablet boundary erupted like a storm, turning into a huge vortex covering the whole stone tablet boundary. In this continuous roar, from the center of the vortex, the figure of chenqingzi appeared, and his long shirt had changed color and became red at the moment.

The originally numb expression has also changed, and there is a smart, but... This so-called smart, but full of a sense of evil, especially its eyes, now is no longer a faint red light, but completely red.

"Finally, I came in." The deserted chenqingzi smiled at the moment, suddenly looked up and looked at the starry sky. In his eyes, there were four eyes in the starry sky, coming from the space at the moment.

"At the end of the third step, there is another interesting one. As for the last one..." the abandoned chenqingzi narrowed his eyes and looked directly at the direction of the solar system, with Mars. At the moment, his body trembled, and Wang Baole showed his sad eyes, looking across the starry sky in an instant.

"It's you." The snatched chenqingzi smiled.

"Baole, I'm your senior brother. Don't you come to see me?"

His voice echoed in the starry sky and fell into Wang Baole's mind on Mars. Wang Baole was silent. After a long time, he closed his eyes and covered his sadness. When he opened it again, he stared at the seed of the earth in front of him and went all out to refine it.

"It's okay, little guy, I'll see you later." The robbed chenqingzi smiled, took back his eyes, looked down at his body, and seemed very satisfied, so he looked back at the depths of the bloody vortex, where... His body was fighting Luo's right hand, and this battle obviously could not be ended in a short time.

But it doesn't matter. Although there is still a problem with this body now, he can't completely lose it, and can only integrate some of his thoughts, but he feels that it is enough for him to complete everything within the stone boundary.

"Then next... Is to refine all the life in this world, condense the blood spirit, make my mind grow, and heal the previous injury..."

"And that is, to destroy the little guy, the other half of the fairy and... The last thread of the soul of the black wood nail!" The bloody youth who lost the dusty youth, with a smile in full bloom, raised his right hand while talking to himself, and suddenly the blood around him gathered frantically, and finally formed a fist sized blood cell on his right hand.

Holding the blood cells, he walked in the starry sky, raised his right hand and casually pointed to a galaxy in the distance.

Immediately, the blood cells flew out, went straight to the galaxy, and disappeared into it in an instant. That is, in a few breaths, the galaxy roared, and the blood light in it spread out, accompanied by the misery of countless creatures. In a short span of more than a dozen breath, this civilization was visible to the naked eye, and all the stars and life in it were shattered at this moment.

If someone steps into that galaxy at this moment, he can see with horror that the stars are melting and all living beings are withering, and finally form a large number of blood filaments, which fly out of this shattered galaxy, merge into the side of the blood colored youth, and turn into blood cells again, and this blood cell, after devouring a civilization, the blood cells are obviously darker.

"Not bad." The bloody youth smiled and continued to walk.

In this way, time passed slowly, and ten days passed.

In ten days, the bloody youth walked slowly in the starry sky, but all the civilizations he passed, no matter big or small, were shattered and collapsed at the same time he passed, and all the creatures and even everything in them turned into blood, making their blood cells more profound.

And the area he was in was the central area of Weiyang, so soon... He came to the Weiyang nationality with induction.

Instead of stopping because he was a member of the same clan, he was more excited about the bloody youth, who stopped for a longer time and refined more thoroughly in the Weiyang clan.

Until he left, there was no Weiyang nationality in the stone tablet circle, and his appearance and actions also caused a sensation in the whole stone tablet circle.

It's just... Whether it's the ancestors of the Xie family, the seventh Lingdao, the yuexingzong and Wang Baole, they are all silent.

But in this silence, there is a storm, as if brewing!