Chapter 1752 (2/2)

Song Yan suddenly rings. In the myth, there are three thousand demons who are also born in chaos. Three thousand demons haven't appeared yet. For a while, song Yan is worried a little more.

At this time, Pangu exhaled another breath of black air.

As the black gas arrives, the chaos below begins to condense, become heavier and heavier, and sink continuously.

Seeing this scene, song Yan's eyes brightened. If it goes on like this, it will not be long before the heaven and earth are closed.

But one thing that song Yan worried about happened. It wasn't that three thousand chaos demons came, but Pangu kept spitting out the flame and black gas, which consumed him a lot. Song Yan could obviously feel his weakness.

It's been hundreds of thousands of years.

Pangu has become extremely weak, and the heaven and earth have been completely formed, and mountains and rivers have begun to appear, and the creatures have begun to evolve in this world.

At first sight, it will be a success. Three thousand chaos demons appear.

They made a crazy siege on Pangu, but Pangu was not afraid of it. They waved Pangu axe and beat them back.

But the three thousand chaos demons are determined to kill Pangu. Although they are defeated again and again, they have no intention of retreating.

This infuriated Pangu.

Pangu's axe in his hand crossed a mysterious track. He killed 300 chaos demons.

Seeing this scene, song Yan was amazed. Though Pangu's strength consumed more than 90% in the beginning of the day, it was still too much stronger than the three thousand demons. It was not a level at all. If it was his heyday, the three thousand chaos demons would not be fit to lift his shoes.The death of the three hundred chaos demons did not make the rest of the demons die, but became more and more crazy.

In the end, Pangu fought with three thousand demons for tens of thousands of years, and only a few dozen of them were left, and they were all seriously injured.

And Pangu, though scarred, still has the power to fight again.

Therefore, the remaining dozens of chaotic demons fled. Song Yan paid special attention to them. Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, was among the dozens of demons that escaped.

The rest escaped.

Pangu became extremely tired, but it was just the last step before the beginning of the day, so his body suddenly disintegrated at this time, and a complete world appeared.

Seeing this scene, song Yan couldn't help but feel sad and choked, and couldn't help crying.

But at the next moment, song Yan found that he went back to the practice room in the temple, and had a set of chaos holy body and a set of open axe in his mind.

But song Yan, who is still immersed in Pangu's sadness of incarnating all things, has not paid much attention to these two skills.

Then he went to sleep like that.

I don't know how long I slept. Song Yanyou woke up and his mood returned to normal.

When his mind moved, the cultivation method of chaos holy body appeared in his mind. Chaos is the beginning and end of life. Therefore, chaos can evolve into all forces and laws.

In other words, everything in the world can turn into chaos.

”Click, click, click!”

At the next moment, a large number of immortal stones were broken, and song Yan was surrounded by the rolling immortal spirit. At this moment, he also operated the cultivation method of chaos holy body.

All of a sudden, his body turned into a terrible black hole, and he inhaled the spirit of the surrounding fairies into his body.

With just a few breaths, he absorbed the spirit of the immortal spirit of tens of thousands of immortal stones.

”Good abnormal throughput!” Song Yanyin is surprised. What's more, so many fairy stones can't gather a trace of chaotic spirit.

”Come again!”

This time, song Yan directly smashed millions of fairy stones. The horrible spirit of fairy almost filled the practice room, and even had the tendency to turn into liquid, which can be said to be extremely rich.

”Whoo! Suck! ”

Song Yan subconsciously pushes chaos holy body according to Pangu's breathing rhythm, and his throughput becomes more terrifying. With only five breaths, he sucks up the spirit air of millions of immortals.

But to his surprise, he was still not able to condense a trace of chaotic aura.

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