Chapter 668

Everything is the same as the tomb keeper's previous advice.

"Bad! Do I want to kill myself?" his face changed greatly, and Zhuge Pang smiled bitterly.

The origin of chaos is an ancient palace without any gorgeous decoration. The palace is pure blue stone casting, with mottled stones, moss and some bleak blood traces, as if contaminated with the blood of gods and demons. A green haired old man was sitting around. It was the tomb keeper. His body was getting darker and more transparent, twisted, and seemed to collapse at any time! There is constant power passing through its body, leading to an unknown area.

"Hmm? The talisman was crushed? Hey... Did he fail? No! It's the smell of evil thoughts! He can't succeed, fight!"

In this way, the tomb keeper burst out and suddenly explored his chest. At the same time, his breath was overwhelming! No one knew what the tomb keeper had done, but his unreal body became more and more transparent and distorted, and his face showed a painful and ferocious expression. However, there was a kind of desire and surprise in his eyes, as if he had found something that surprised him.

"The inner way... This little guy has opened up the inner way... The embryo of the great emperor, the immortal God, plus the inner way, the perfect embryonic form of the universe, he has really surprised me more and more! If there is still a glimmer of vitality in the source of chaos, I still have a chance to fulfill my master's last wish, it should fall on him! However... I can only sense that evil thoughts are controlling a great emperor The corpse, but I can't feel whether my drop of blood can successfully defeat him! If I can't do it, I'm afraid it's a big trouble! "

The tomb keeper said to himself, and the surprise color on his face gradually converged, replaced by a kind of silence and worry. He did not make any more moves, because it was too late. He had made his best efforts. Although he had some confidence that he could defeat evil thoughts, he was not fully sure. As he said to himself, whether Zhuge Pang could survive depends on his own creation.

The whole body was extremely cold, cracked everywhere, and the sharp pain swept through the whole body. Zhuge Pang smiled bitterly. He could almost think of the next moment. He was completely wiped out by the drop of blood left by the tomb keeper and became a canopy of flying ash! He was reluctant, depressed, unwilling, angry, eager, uneasy and afraid. At this moment, many emotions were mixed in his heart, which made it difficult for him to calm down for a long time. His eyes seemed to cross an endless distance and saw the source of chaos, the eternal world of blood, a group of relatives and friends who he vowed to protect to the death

Carrying invincible arrogance, the one armed man came to the core, and he did not act rashly, because that drop of blood contained terrible power, which made him afraid.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

In vain, a blazing light broke out, and that drop of blood hummed and changed in vain. It was very strange. It was no longer shining and could not be looked at directly, but turned into a deep and incomparable dark! At the same time, its breath is weakening, more than twice as weak as before!

"Stab!"

No longer aimed at Zhuge Pang, he turned into dark blood and suddenly moved, carrying a terrible force of great destruction. He rushed forward in a ferocious mess. There was a huge body, but a one armed man!

"Chatter... Good thoughts, good thoughts, you are very willing! But no wonder, your fall is doomed and can't be reversed. It's better to go crazy than wait for death slowly. However, although self damage can block me once, can it be a second time? Hum! Kill!"

The one armed man stepped out in one step, with a momentum like a rainbow, as if to tear apart the world. The endless void in all directions collapsed and disappeared. Everything was trembling and worshipping this great atmosphere. His arrogance was so terrible that he tore everything!

This is the invincible majesty of the great emperor. When he took one step, he took one palm, just one palm, but it gives people a feeling that the avenue of heaven and earth collapses and is subverted. Everywhere is filled with the terrible flame of this palm, smashing and destroying everything!

One hand breaks the sky and kills everything in conversation and laughter!

"Mang! Mang! Mang!..."

It turned into dark blood and flew out, sending out an ancient and incomparable sound, like the sound of ignorance before the founding of the world. At the same time, it disintegrated, turned into a fluffy dark fog, rushed to the one armed man, wrapped the other party in an instant, and blocked its terrible palm. Only some residual forces burst out and swept Zhuge Pang!

"Ah!"

Just being swept by some residual forces, Zhuge Pang couldn't help screaming. His chest was pierced with a huge hole, and his body was cracked everywhere. It seemed to collapse at any time! If a person, even a master, had already fallen at this moment, Zhuge Pang could resist, except for the tyranny of physical metamorphosis, because the perfect prototype of the universe in his body spewed out a lot of power, forcibly reversed the terrible injury, and did not make him collapse in a moment!

It's terrible. It's just the aftermath of the battle, which makes Zhuge Pang collapse. It can be seen that the throne of the great emperor is so cruel! At the moment, his injury is very serious, and he has already hurt some original strength, which must be recovered for a long time. Moreover, Zhuge Pang's strength has fallen sharply at this moment, which is worthy of his previous courage.

His chest was in sharp pain and almost cracked. Zhuge Pang endured the pain and suddenly flew out towards the Fusang sacred tree not far away. There, layers of transparent ripples were shaking and resisted all kinds of terrorist forces. Because he was not the core of the battle, he was not strongly damaged. At this moment, the second part turned into a huge chaotic giant ball, Is bouncing.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!..."

The mist turned by the blood of the tomb keeper was integrated into the body. The one armed man controlled by some forces of evil thoughts roared. The power erupted was groundbreaking and amazing!

"Puff, puff..."

Soon, the one armed man began to shrink, and his body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. This scene was amazing. You know, this is the corpse of a great emperor. Is it shrinking? What force did it do?

"Kill!"

The one armed man roared, and a black spear appeared on the only palm. It was terrible, shining and terrible, as if it could penetrate the sky and the earth at once! In addition, on the spear edge, there are some small black silk threads, flashing an extremely evil and creepy smell!

Zhuge Pang is no stranger to this power, because the immortal yuan God wrapped in his body, the power from evil thoughts, is this black silk thread!

"Woo woo..."

The battle spear appears, brewing terrible power. It will fly out at once and nail Zhuge pangsheng to death! At this moment, Zhuge Pang's eyebrows were cold, but the whole person was completely frozen. He was stunned by a kind of monstrous and murderous spirit sweeping all over the world and couldn't move at all!

"Puff, puff..."

At this critical moment, a black fog rushed out of the one arm human body, entangled the terrible spear and killed it in an instant! However, some of the black thin lines wrapped around the spear edge did not disappear, and some of them disappeared into the void.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

The next moment, Zhuge Pang was thrilled, because the black silk thread that bound the immortal yuan God in his body increased a lot, like binding zongzi, completely imprisoned him. More strange black thin lines appear, which immediately makes it penetrate faster. Zhuge Pang felt more and more weak.

"Hahaha... Kindness, you're lucky this time. Next time, I have another time. I see how you can stop it! Hum, you can't protect yourself now?"

With the laughter of evil thoughts, the one armed man is shrinking rapidly. It is clearly the corpse of a great emperor and has incredible terrible power. However, at the moment, it is shrinking rapidly, like a rotten old wood, which is not worth mentioning. This is just a kind of appearance. Zhuge Pang naturally knows very well. If it is not the power of a drop of blood from the tomb keeper and the remains of a great emperor, it is an existence he can't compete with!