Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 4061 Godly Art of Creation——Tianchong!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Many figures rushed towards Pangu Xingzi at the same time.

Zhonglin is at the center, and above its body, exudes a strong and powerful coercion, and even radiates light, which looks gorgeous and astonishing.

The blood connection made his combat power increase sharply, and the aura belonging to the seven-blood demon emperor realm sometimes permeated from his body, faintly turning into substance, and waving towards Pangu Xingzi.

Seeing this scene, Pangu Xingzi's expression changed for the first time.

Hanbei, Fengci, and Beili, the three demon geniuses, are already very strong in battle. With their alliance, almost no genius can compete with them. Even Zhonglin has no blood connection, and all external means are blocked. Under the circumstances, I am afraid that they will also be at a disadvantage.

Ever since he set foot on the altar of qi and blood, Pangu Xingzi has been on equal terms with the three of them, which is enough to prove his strength in combat.

However, they are outnumbered.

The statue blocked the external force means of the human race and the demon clan, and also blocked the external force means of his extraterritorial demon.

If he was only facing the three of Han Bei, he would still be able to persevere, and even have the strength to fight for the three drops of holy blood, but once Zhong Lin and the others joined the battlefield, he would definitely fall into a disadvantage.

Of course, Pangu Xingzi was not afraid, even though all external means were banned, but he still didn't think that Zhonglin and the others could kill him.

This is the self-confidence that belongs to his extraterritorial demon, the heir of the top royal family!
"Su Han is dead, there is no need to procrastinate, it's time to grab the holy blood."

Pangu Xingzi seemed to be staring at Zhonglin and other Tianjiao, but in fact he had been paying attention to the three drops of holy blood.

"Zhonglin is very strong, only a little worse than me. If he gets the holy blood again and is promoted to the supreme bloodline, then his combat power will surpass me!"

"But they rushed at the same time. With my strength, it is impossible to take down all three drops of holy blood..."

After thinking for a moment, Pangu Xingzi made up his mind.

He has studied the human race for these years, and finally came to the conclusion that - greed is not enough to swallow an elephant!

Greed has to be divided when.

Excessive greed will only get lost in various desires, and thus end up in the end of people dying for money and birds dying for food.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, Pangu Xingzi planned to snatch only one drop of the holy blood.

If you have the chance, grab the second drop.

According to his thinking, the chance of getting two drops of holy blood is very small, and it is already the most. He didn't think about the third drop at all.

"Pangu Xingzi, die for this hall!"

Zhong Lin's violent shout came out.

He admires Su Han, but not Pangu Xingzi, although the latter seems stronger.

From the beginning to the end, Pangu Xingzi never thought of helping Su Han, or helping any human race. As long as his affairs were involved, he would immediately push it on other human races.

Zhonglin hates this kind of person even more.

"boom!"

The aura all over his body soared, and Zhonglin's combat power instantly rose to its peak. The surging sense of power made him ignore the pain caused by the blood connection for a moment.

"Hahaha, you can be buried with Su Han!" Han Bei also burst out laughing.

Seeing many demons and arrogances besieging them, Pangu Xingzi's eyes flashed, and he knew that he should not delay with them, otherwise he would be consumed by life and death.

Therefore, he condensed his cultivation directly, then turned around suddenly, and headed towards the direction of the altar.

"Ok?"

Han Bei sneered: "It turns out that you have always had this kind of thinking. At the beginning, the hall didn't realize it, but do you think that the hall is really stupid to that extent? It's so close to the altar, and the hall hasn't noticed it yet?"

"Wow hoo hoo!"

When he opened his mouth, Fengci and Bei Li waved together with him.

The three light curtains that were erected at unknown times blocked in front of the altar in an instant, causing Pangu Xingzi to stop abruptly.

He didn't speak, and has always been taciturn.

After just looking up at the three drops of holy blood, his palms condensed and slapped towards the light curtain that Han Bei and the others had set up.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came out, and the light curtain vibrated violently, but it did not shatter.

Han Bei looked gloomy and was about to drip water, the light curtain that Pangu Xingzi slapped was exactly set by him.

Normally, even a descendant of the holy clan with the same level of cultivation as him would find it difficult to slap the light curtain, but Pangu Xingzi made the light curtain tremble violently with just a random slap. It can be reflected from this point.

"Respect the life of gods and demons, watch the river of light!"

Pangu Xingzi's eyes turned, reappearing the pure black color before, which looked hollow and deep, as if to make people sink into it.

The star between his eyebrows disappeared at this moment, and a rune gradually emerged immediately.

This rune looks very mysterious, and it definitely does not belong to the Milky Way starry sky. It looks like an external force, but in fact, it is innate to him.

"Use the blood of this hall, integrate the power of the galaxy, hold the hand of the sky, and create the power of heaven and earth!"

After saying this, Pangu Xingzi suddenly patted his chest, and blood gushed out fiercely.

The strange thing is that the color of this blood is not red, but a milky white light, which is somewhat similar to the blood essence.

The blood exploded and turned into a large amount of white mist, covering the entire area within a mile radius.

The light curtain that Hanbei and the others set up is impressively inside.

"Bang bang bang!"

Those three originally extremely solid light curtains collapsed on their own after being wrapped in white mist, looking extremely fragile.

"what?!"

Bei Li's expression changed, and he said in disbelief: "You still have means?!"

After fighting for such a long time before, Pangu Xingzi used many means. They thought that Pangu Xingzi had exhausted all means, but they didn't expect that Pangu Xingzi would still survive.

Moreover, so strong!
What made them even more incredible was that after the three light curtains collapsed, a large number of stars appeared within a mile of white mist.

There was a blood-red light that connected all these stars together. Finally, Pangu Xingzi suddenly grabbed that light, and he directly held that light in his hand.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, the hem of Pangu Xingzi's clothes was lifted suddenly, his bun broke, and the strands of his hair fluttered. A strange feeling emanated from him.

"The Divine Art of Creation——Tianchong!"

The last sentence came from Pangu Xingzi's mouth.

A more tyrannical breath than before rippling from him.

He took a step, and unexpectedly arrived in front of the altar in an instant, and without any hesitation, he was about to step in immediately.

"Huh? His combat power has also reached the seven-blooded demon emperor realm? It's a little stronger than my blood connection!"

Zhonglin's complexion changed, and he said without hesitation: "Hanbei, don't let him step into the altar. The holy blood belongs to my demon clan. The three of you spread out your blood and merge into the hall. The hall will stop him! "

(End of this chapter)