Chapter 2060 Wang Mang’s Ultimate Sublimation?
For a moment, Wang Mang only felt in a daze.
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
etc! Angel of Destiny!
At this moment, Wang Mang suddenly remembered the news about the latter.
Wasn't this guy killed by himself before? ?
The key is that I didn't notice it at all just now.
"Did you resurrect him?" Wang Mang looked at the light man in disbelief, exuding terrifying coercion.
At this moment, he once again remembered the memories of the God of Destiny.
As Wang Mang finished speaking, as soon as he finished speaking, the power of destiny around him began to glow with a bright blue light.
Containing the infinite and mysterious power of destiny, they are intertwined to outline a magnificent road map unique to destiny.
"How can I see him if he is dead?"
"Is it death?"
"The dissipation of the soul means death?"
"The annihilation of the soul is death?"
"Is it death to be forgotten?"
"No, none of these. No one can achieve death in the true sense except for our six supreme beings."
"To be forgotten by time is death, to be ignored by space is death, to be erased by cause and effect is death, to be reversed is death, to be erased by reincarnation is death, to be tampered with by fate is also death."
"If even the right to die is in the hands of others, how can we talk about death?"
The words of the Messenger of Destiny are like the elucidation of the ultimate path, shocking the heart and shaking the soul.
Between the words, there is infinite scorn and contempt for eternity.
"Hand over what doesn't belong to you."
"Otherwise, one's true destiny will be lost and he will never enter the six paths of reincarnation."
The loud voice of the great avenue came to Wang Mang from all directions.
Even the Devouring Daoyun with the bonus of Chaos Hungry Ghost cannot shake the slightest bit of power of fate.
At this time, Wang Mang was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no room for resistance.
Seeing the messenger of destiny who kept showing off in front of him, Wang Mang immediately gritted his teeth.
It's grandma's fault, the eighth-level supreme has the nerve to pretend in front of her.
If possible, Wang Mang could not wait to go up and give him two big dicks.
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly appeared in Wang Mang's mind.
"Want to give him a few blows?"
Um?
Wang Mang was a little confused and muttered silently without knowing why:
"Who are you?"
The voice did not respond to Wang Mang immediately, but only echoed in his mind again after a few breaths.
"It does not matter."
"Just answer me."
Wang Mang quickly glanced around.
Except for a small circle around it, the power of fate has pervaded everything around it.
It is probably impossible for him to escape by himself.
As for the system's proxy printing.
Last time I gave all my savings to Huo Huo.
Although it is to save myself, but...
Well, anyway, I have no other choice but to believe in the unknown existence.
"think!"
Wang Mang thought silently in his heart and recovered the unknown existence.
At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart as to who was helping him in this chaotic world.
Can the eighth-level supreme person on the opposite side be able to defeat him?
After a moment, that voice appeared in Wang Mang's mind again.
"Great, you can do whatever you want from now on."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Wang Mang could react, sporadic black mist suddenly appeared from his soul.
As the black mist emerged, the power of fate surrounding Wang Mang was suddenly infected.
In just an instant, half of the Destiny Sea was covered by black mist.
This speed of spread can only be described as terrifying.
The moment he saw the black mist, the messenger of destiny suddenly lost his composure.
"Huh? Didn't Gui Xu stop you?"
He was a little confused, but he was still ready to fight.
The vast blue power of destiny was continuously spreading from around him.
The heavenly aura of supreme destiny almost materializes and crushes endless chaos.
Although he did not come in his true form, his invisible aura still intimidated everyone.
But Wang Mang is not bad at all.
At this time, Wang Mang was in a very mysterious state.
Although these black mist are not his power, he can control them.
The evil auras from all over the world continued to converge towards his soul, making him feel uncomfortable.
But this feeling of omnipotence made Wang Mang unable to stop.
The corners of Wang Mang's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes vaguely flickered with a strange light that could stain the world forever.
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"Hahaha……"
Wang Mang's arrogant laughter spread throughout the chaotic world, and the strange and ominous aura stirred the chaos.
At this moment, all creatures in the chaotic world were trembling.
What kind of breath is that?
Just a few perceptions seem to be assimilated, enough to erode the soul and soul.
What kind of existence can exude such aura?
Unimaginable evil spirits and negative news flood the world of chaos.
The strange aura that was spreading like a virus caused the chaotic and turbid air to continue to surge.
The chaotic energy that pervades the chaotic world also begins to reveal the accumulated negative energy.
At this moment, the essence of chaos seems to have surfaced.
The entire chaotic world is in chaos, pseudo-eighth level madness! The Chaos Beast trembles!
His eyes were returning to the sea of destiny.
Unimaginably vast emotions and energy are continuously gathering here from various places in the Chaos Realm.
This also caused the face of the messenger of destiny to change.
"Hahaha." Wang Mang was surrounded by endless black fog, and he rushed towards the messenger of destiny with a wild laugh.
Seeing this, the messenger of destiny snorted coldly, and his body also glowed with brilliant light.
The collision of two completely different forces suddenly erupted with a terrifying wave of air.
In an instant, the chaotic world began to shake violently.
The extreme aftermath that was enough to annihilate everything continued to spread from the sea of destiny.
Feeling the endless power of the black fog, Wang Mang seemed to be sublimated to the extreme.
Under his control, the rolling black fog glowed with a strange and terrifying taboo aura.
At this moment, even the chaotic world could not withstand this power and collapsed.
At the same time, some black fog appeared in various places in the first to seventh ring universe.
The strange and ominous black fog suppressed the heavens and myriad ways, and constantly infected and devoured everything it reached.
At the same moment, countless creatures in the seven universes began to wail.
In the days to come, this day was also called the origin of darkness and ominousness by all living beings, and the memory was still fresh.
Of course, this is all later.
At this time, Wang Mang was wrapped in black mist, and he punched and kicked at the messenger of fate.
Although the messenger of fate was powerful, he had not used this fighting method for many epochs, and he was actually defeated.
This body can only exert limited power, and this is a strange home field.
After a while, he was suppressed!
Wang Mang's fists, like a rain of pear blossoms, actually felt like a random punch to kill a master.