Chapter 382

Name:The Supreme Hegemony Author:hu mou
In such a terrible chaotic area, Zhuge's leader was terrified. He hurriedly began to recover his flesh. After a long flight, he came to two colorful channels with the help of the vortex of destruction. The two channels go hand in hand, emitting a vast and infinite terrible power, shrouded in chaos. There is a sense of years flowing and a breath of vicissitudes, giving people a feeling of endless years.

"What a terrible passage! Is it man-made or natural? Why does it give me a terrible feeling?" looking at these two passages, Zhuge Pang was very surprised. At the same time, he also knew through the message from the destruction of the kingdom of God that these are two passages that can reach the source.

"Boom..."

He didn't give Zhuge Pang too much time to think. The vortex of great destruction carried Zhuge Pang into one of the channels. In an instant, he gave birth to the feeling of endless passage of years. At a glance, time seemed to stop, the void seemed to be broken, and for a moment, it was like ten thousand years. Everything solidified until a moment, with a bang, The vortex of great destruction rushed out of the channel with Zhuge Pang and came to a place surrounded by confusion and chaos.

"What's this place? A lot of white bones! What a powerful smell! These dead are terrible strong men!" looking around, Zhuge Pang was extremely shocked, because there are corpses everywhere. White bones are piled up like mountains, most of which emit a terrible smell. Even if they die, the corpses are mighty. Similarly, Zhuge Pang also saw many immortal corpses! Here, it seems to be a place where the strong of the two universes meet, because there are too many deaths and injuries, and they are definitely the big people of the two universes, the strong.

"Pengpeng..."

The whirlpool of the great destruction carried Zhuge Pang without stopping. It rolled and swept through. I don't know how many corpses were destroyed. Finally, he heard the wailing of the gods, and the divine voice pierced his ears, winding around a huge altar.

This is a gray altar, made of gray brown boulders one after another. It looks very simple and has no sacred atmosphere, but it is full of a Taoist rhyme. The avenue is very simple. It has been skillfully integrated here, and the ancient simplicity of being one with all things stands between heaven and earth and becomes an altar.

The vortex of the great destruction roared and kept approaching the altar. The closer it was, the more palpitations Zhuge Pang felt. Without the protection of the vortex of the great destruction, he even had a feeling that he would be overwhelmed by the terrible smell of the altar!

The closer he was to the altar, the stronger the flavor of the vicissitudes of life. Zhuge Pang gradually saw a group of white and golden light with a terrible smell on the altar, which made Zhuge Pang feel extremely frightened and have the impulse to worship immediately!

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

It seems to feel something. The white golden light suddenly shook and dissipated a lot. An object in it suddenly burst out an invincible supreme breath overlooking the world of heaven!

At the next moment, a shocking picture appeared, which suddenly set off a huge wave in Zhuge Pang's heart!

"What's that? It's terrible!"

The grand altar stands still through the ages. At the moment, the white gold light on it dissipates a lot, revealing a huge white gold head with infinite majesty! It seems to be made of platinum. The owner of this head is a mighty man like the king of the gods. He glares angrily. His eyes are black gray of death and destruction, with boundless terror!

Obviously, it's just a head, but it gives people an atmosphere of truth, greatness and terror. It's high and people must worship it. Otherwise, it may explode at any time, destroy the sky, destroy the earth and collapse everything. What a terrible head this is, and how terrible its owner is, Zhuge pang can't imagine! However, from the breath of this huge head, he felt a real supreme arrogance, which was somewhat similar to the separation of the creator, but it was countless times more powerful!

This is not a complete head. At the center of its eyebrow, there is a blood hole the size of a water tank. Some broken dream crystals are left on it. It seems that there was a huge dream crystal in the center of its eyebrow. Even if it is a residue, these dream crystals are still terrible and evil, and the supreme flame is emitted from it. Above this huge head, there are nine twisted and changeable colored chains, each of which emits the breath of terror, causing the surrounding void to collapse and destroy. They intertwine and completely entangle this terrible head.

"The nine paths... Correspond to wind, fire, water, thunder, earth, darkness, light, life and death... What is the connection with the nine main gods in the divine domain?" looking at the nine terrible chains, Zhuge Pang thought so hard for a long time.

Each of the nine chains was extremely terrible, which made Zhuge Pang feel humble and insignificant. He keenly found that they all twined around the head, flickering, as if they were absorbing something and suppressing something.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

At this time, the vortex of the great destruction shook. It seemed extremely anxious and afraid of helplessness. It sent a message to Zhuge Pang. The origin was suppressed under the altar. However, the altar and the head were too terrible to touch. It asked Zhuge pang to find a way or leave immediately and choose another channel. For a terrible vortex full of great destruction, Zhuge Pang had a strange spirit. After seeing many shocking things, Zhuge Pang was not surprised. At the same time, he was shocked by his message. Under the altar, the entrance of the source was suppressed?

What should I do?

Before Zhuge Pang made a response, the altar suddenly shook, and a wisp of dark air scattered out to the bottom and integrated into the huge giant head. Its huge eyes in general moved slightly, as if they were going to be resurrected! The shock was not trivial. Zhuge Pang almost scared the dead, and he was shocked to find that he couldn't move. A terrible wave was penetrating the vortex of mass destruction and acting around him.

"My original power, return... Humble life, submit to me, the great creator, give you immortal and supreme power..."

Suddenly, a vague and weak wave came, and I didn't know whether it was the sound of the soul or the sound. It was difficult to distinguish, strange and terrible. This is second. With this call, the creation fire that has been silent in Zhuge Pang's body is shaking. It seems that it feels the same power and shaking. Fortunately, all the marks and fragments contained in it were destroyed by a wisp of divine knowledge of Zhuge Qingtian. Otherwise, only this call can make the fire of creation fly out and belong to the huge giant head again.

It's the head of the Creator!

He was shocked. When he felt this fluctuation and the fire of creation in his body was eager to try, Zhuge ponton understood it and was shocked beyond measure.

God of creation, what a great existence is that? Even in the divine realm, there is a legendary supreme existence. The king of the gods is more powerful than the nine main gods. It can be said that he is truly invincible and supreme. In those years, he secretly attacked the king of Hongmeng universe, opened the great extinction of the two universes, and led the whole divine domain, which almost cut off the civilization of cultivating immortals. Zhuge Qingtian and others are still struggling to support and resist the invasion of the powerful gods led by the nine main gods.