"Evil beast!"

An icy winter-like voice sounded between heaven and earth.

The sound was like an ice pick piercing through the warmth of spring, and it hurt everyone's ears.

Everyone only felt cold all over their bodies, like falling into an ice cave.

After this extremely cold voice fell, something even more terrifying happened.

The whole space shrank unrealistically, and the air was drained.

Everyone was caught up in an eerie hallucination.

They all seemed to see a figure.

The figure stretched out his hands, one against the flaming blood-colored shield.

One hand pressed against Pangu's evil fist.

The crowd couldn't see the face of the figure clearly.

But you can see the eyes that are as deep and indifferent as the sea.

Time freezes in this moment.

There was an eerie silence between heaven and earth.

"Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop ......"

The crowd seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats and breathing.

I don't know how long this weird state lasted.

It seems like a century long, and it seems like it's only as short as a blink of an eye.

The unreal and the real overlap at this moment.

People have lost sight of what is real and what is illusory.

All one could see was the deep, cold eyes.

"Plop, plop ......"

Just when everyone was in a trance, the heavens and the earth trembled regularly, like a beating heart.

"Plop, plop ......"

This beating sound is getting more and more urgent.

Above a tipping point, the shrinking space suddenly exploded.

It's like a beating heart, shattered.

"Poof......

All those who watched here, including the emperors who stood on top of the treasure ship.

At this moment, in this terrifying explosion, blood spurted wildly.

What a horror it was, just by looking at it, it almost died.

This person, who doesn't know whether he is friend or foe, has cast a lingering haze on everyone's hearts.

……

The blood-red flame burning on Xiao Chen's body gradually extinguished.

His eyes dimmed, and his life kept passing away.

But Xiao Chen suddenly laughed, and with the last of his strength, he laughed out loud.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Chen opened his chapped lips and asked happily.

"Look, you don't seem to be doing well. ”

The cold voice sounded again, still cold, but with a hint of tenderness.

"Put your shit, Lao Tzu eats ten steamed buns at a meal, and lives happily like a fairy. ”

"Bang!"

After Xiao Chen said this, the whole person fell.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's chest actually began to crack.

A black flower emerged from the cracked wound and swayed in the wind.

The whole world suddenly became heavy, as if there was a cauldron that had been upside down.

A huge, boundless black vortex formed in the sky above.

If someone is above the higher sky at the moment, overlooking the circumference.

You will find a horrific scene.

A huge whirlpool that almost enveloped the Star Dragon Continent.

On all the continents that are not boundary, wisps of black mist floated up.

These black mist gathered and poured overwhelmingly towards the Star Dragon Continent.

The sky was obscured, and the whole land was plunged into inky blackness.

The temperature dropped rapidly, and everything on the earth was covered with a thick layer of black frost.

People are stuck in a quagmire that they can't move an inch.

Eternal night is coming.

……

"Who are you?"

Pangu looked at the huge whirlpool above the sky, his eyes full of smiles.

Even the hand that was blocking his fist didn't care too much.

But the man did not answer him, but simply withdrew his hand.

That look of no mercy actually made Pangu's evil appearance chill all over his body.

……

The demonic Xiao Chen bent down and gently hugged Xiao Chen in his arms.

A small black bead appeared on his fingertips.

"Click......"

The small black beads cracked, and a small grass that emitted a white fluorescence appeared between his hands.

A gentle breath that pierced the surrounding cold.

The faint aroma wafts away with the wind, making everyone feel like a spring breeze.

"You know, I don't really like to collect genius treasures, this ten thousand grass, you will use it. ”

As Xiao Chen spoke, the grass in his hand turned into fluorescent and drilled into Xiao Chen's body.

Lost vitality, rapid recovery.

The body of the white bone was actually restored at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Only the black flower of evil, unaffected, still swaying.

"Wansheng grass. ”

Pangu's smug eyes suddenly shrank.

This legendary flower is a treasure that grows in the "waterless ocean".

Legend has it that this flower is capable of living and dying people, flesh and bones.

No matter what kind of cultivator the monk is, no matter how many injuries he has suffered, as long as he has not cooled down, this flower can be saved.

This is so against the sky, especially for some monks who have cultivated against the sky, this kind of flower is simply a second life.

Because the monk reaches a certain level of strength, the genius earth treasure in the world will lose its effect.

The higher the strength realm, the more obvious this disadvantage will be.

The most rebellious thing about this Ten Thousand Life Flower is that no matter what kind of cultivation you have, you can save it.

……

"Wanshenghua" is not the key, the key is the four words "waterless ocean".

As the evil appearance of the great god of Pangu, an old monster that has existed for countless years.

He naturally knew what the "waterless ocean", one of the three major Jedi of the Void, meant.

Without supreme strength, no one can reach the most dangerous place.

And the person in front of him can actually take out the "Wansheng Grass" that grows in the deepest part of the "waterless ocean" at will.

This means that the strength of the person in front of him is probably beyond imagination.

But Pangu was not worried, and there was even a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Because no matter how strong a person is, if he enters the circumference, he will be suppressed by Pangu's true body.

Even the charm of one of the seven holy blades was not immune.

In this circumference, Pangu evil is the king, and Pangu evil is everything.

Here he has the final say.

……

Pangu looked at the demonic Xiao Chen curiously, and asked, "If you can take out the Wansheng Flower, you are definitely not a nameless, who are you?"

"A lot of people want to know this question, so can you live to hear the answer?"

The demonic Xiao Chen said indifferently, glancing at the black evil flower on Xiao Chen's chest.

Demonic Xiao Chen suddenly made a move and pulled out the black flower.

Xiao Chen, who was unconscious, kept trembling.

The wound that had been pulled out kept rotting and spreading.

But soon, a gentle breath enveloped the wound.

Xiao Chen gradually calmed down and arched in the arms of the demonic Xiao Chen.

The demonic Xiao Chen slowly turned around, holding Xiao Chen's small body with his left hand and the flower of evil with his right hand.

In the eyes of the demonic Xiao Chen, there was boundless indifference.