Chapter 4084 The Divine Art of Creation - Tianchong!

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Many figures rushed towards Pangu Xingzi at the same time.

Zhonglin was at the center, and his body exuded a strong and powerful pressure, and even radiated light, which looked gorgeous and amazing.

The blood connection made his combat power surge, and the aura of the Seven Blood Demon King Realm sometimes permeated from his body, and it seemed to be transformed into substance and rippled towards Pangu Xingzi.

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

The combat power of the three demon geniuses, Hanbei, Fengci, and Beili, was already very strong. When they joined forces, almost no genius could compete with them. Even Zhonglin, without a blood connection and all external means were banned, would probably be at a disadvantage.

Since stepping onto the altar of Qi and Blood, Pangu Xingzi has always been on par with the three of them, which is enough to prove his strong combat power.

However, he was outnumbered.

The statue sealed the external forces of the human race and the demon race, and also sealed the external forces of his extraterritorial demon.

If he was only facing Han Bei and the other three, he could still hold on, and even have the spare strength to fight for the three drops of holy blood, but once Zhonglin and the others joined the battlefield, he would inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

Of course, Pangu Xingzi was not afraid. Even if all the external forces were sealed, he still did not think that Zhonglin and the others could kill him.

This was the confidence of his extraterritorial demon, the descendant of the top royal family!

"Su Han is dead, there is no need to drag it down, it's time to grab the holy blood."

Pangu Xingzi seemed to be staring at Zhonglin and other geniuses, but in fact he was always 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, his combat power will exceed mine!"

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

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

He has studied the human race for many years, and finally came to the conclusion that greed is insatiable!

Greed, there is a time limit.

Excessive greed will only lead to death for money and death for food.

So, after comprehensive consideration, Pangu Xingzi plans to snatch only one drop of holy blood.

If there is a chance, snatch the second drop.

According to his idea, the chance of getting two drops of holy blood is very small, and it is already the maximum. He did not even consider the third drop.

"Pangu Xingzi, die for me!"

Zhonglin shouted.

He admired Su Han, but not Pangu Xingzi, although the latter seemed stronger.

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

Zhonglin hated this kind of person even more.

"Boom!"

The aura of his whole body surged, and Zhonglin's combat power instantly increased to the peak. The surging sense of power made him ignore the pain brought by the blood connection for a moment.

"Hahaha, you will be buried with Su Han!" Hanbei also laughed.

Seeing that many demons and geniuses were besieging him, Pangu Xingzi's eyes flashed, and he knew that he could not delay with them, otherwise he would be exhausted to death.

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

"Hmm?"

Hanbei sneered: "So you have always had this idea. At first, I didn't notice it, but do you think I am really stupid to that extent? I am so close to the altar, but I haven't discovered it yet?"

"Huahuahua!"

When he opened his mouth, Fengci and Beili waved with him.

Three light curtains that were set up at some point blocked the altar in an instant, stopping Pangu Xingzi suddenly.

He didn't speak, and he was always silent.

After just looking up at the three drops of holy blood, he gathered his palms and slapped the light curtain set up by Hanbei and the others.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound was heard, and the light curtain shook violently, but it did not break.

Hanbei's expression was gloomy, and the light curtain that Pangu Xingzi slapped was exactly what he had set up.

Normally, even the descendants of the holy clan with the same cultivation as him would find it difficult to slap this light curtain, but Pangu Xingzi just slapped it casually, causing the light curtain to tremble violently. The difference between the two can be reflected from this point.

"Respect the order of the gods and demons, and look at the brilliant river of light!"

Pangu Xingzi's eyes turned, reappearing the previous pure black color, looking empty and deep, as if to make people deeply trapped in it.

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

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

"With my blood, I will melt 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 slapped his chest, and blood spurted out.

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

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

The light curtain set by Hanbei and others was in it.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three light curtains that were originally very solid actually collapsed by themselves after being wrapped in the white mist, looking extremely fragile.

"What?!"

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

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

And, so strong!

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

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

"boom!!!"

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

"The most divine art of creation—Tian Chong!"

The last words came from Pangu Xingzi's mouth.

A more powerful aura than before rippled out from him.

He took a step forward and arrived in front of the altar in an instant. Then without any hesitation, he immediately stepped forward.

"Huh? His combat power has also reached the Seven-Blooded Demon Emperor realm? It's even stronger than mine with the blood connection!"

Zhonglin's face changed and he said without hesitation: "Hanbei, you must not let him step into the altar. The holy blood belongs to my demon clan. The three of you spread your blood and merge into this palace. This palace will take action to stop him!" "