Chapter 508 (2/2)

Hands crossed in front of the chest, the emperor is a look at a good gesture.

”Hum...”

When Zhou Yang's space was smashed, the black fog in the distant space seemed to see an opportunity. The black fog was as fierce as East, rushing in one direction like a tornado.

”Into my space, but also want to leave, you really think too much.”

When the black fog felt that the opportunity had come and was ready to flee, Zhou Yang appeared again in the broken space, and saw him standing there intact

Inside, looking at the front with a sneer.

”Not yet!”

Zhou Yang doesn't talk nonsense either. With a big wave of his hand, the endless power of time and space rushes towards the void like a vast sea.

The power of time and space surging all the way, where heaven and earth change, as if the sun and moon are changing, there is the decline of life!

Finally, the force of time and space envelops the black fog again, and then the force of time and space runs, a breath of reincarnation surging, spreading towards the eight wastelands of heaven and earth.

”Reversing time and space, looking back to heaven and earth, it's just the rhythm of digging out the skin of the black fog and the ancestral grave.”

Looking at Zhou Yang's methods and feeling the horror of the power of time and space, the Qing emperor couldn't help but get excited. It seems that there will be a great thing to do soon

happen.

At this moment, the green emperor opened his eyes and looked at the front, for fear of missing every link.

At the same time, deep in the void, under the cover of Zhou Yang's space-time Avenue, the black fog was creeping slowly. Then, the black fog was creeping faster and faster, like white clouds gathering and dispersing.

Finally, a dull sound, black fog burst, directly shrouded in a void.

If you look carefully, you can find something creeping in the cracked black fog!

”So powerful!” The green emperor looked at the scene in front of him. Even at this moment, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

At the moment, in his view, in the cracked black fog, it seems that the monster soaked in blood donation is constantly roaring and struggling.

”Blood underworld clan, I don't think I'm wrong. It's you who make trouble behind your back.”

On the ninth day, looking at the bloody figure in the black fog, Zhou Yang looks at you coldly and says in a deep voice.

”Who are you?”

Finally, a hoarse voice sounded in the black fog, with a sense of incomprehension and anger“ You don't have to know who I am. ” Zhou Yang coldly looking at the front, coldly said.

”After so many years, you blood underworld people are still evil

Why, I don't have a human race? ”

For the blood underworld, Zhou Yang is definitely one of the most familiar people in the world. At the same time, for this race, Zhou Yang did not have the slightest favor.

Because in the distant times, the blood underworld had almost informed the world. That period of history is known as the era of blood and hell, and some people call it the dark generation.

According to Zhou Yang's information, in the millions of years of blood underworld rule, the Holy Spirit of the great world disappeared by hundreds of millions.

This period of time lasted until Zhou Yang's rise.

This is a memory that Zhou Yang didn't want to think much about. In that war, how many souls of the war god spilled blood, just to return to the heaven and earth!

But now it seems that the blood underworld is still not dead!

”We humans shed blood for the great world, but you blood underworld people take the opportunity to slaughter. Now they are still dreaming of recovery. It's ridiculous!”