weird world corpse

Chapter 562
You can't run away, this thing is none other than Lao Tzu.

Fang Mu never thought that he would meet him in this place.

At that time, he remembered that when he left, wasn't Tongtian fighting with Lao Tzu, why did this happen all of a sudden?
Fang Mu couldn't figure it out, and he wasn't going to think about it, it seemed that something was wrong with me.

Crazy breath, killing eyes, crazy movements, and the desire to kill after seeing him.

This is not something a normal person can show. Fang Mu feels that I have run into something evil?

My whole body is wrapped in a mysterious atmosphere, but the space that touches Lao Tzu is all fragmented.

At this moment, I only have Fang Mu in my eyes, and there is no one else.

There was an impulse in his bewildered and frenzied heart, telling him to kill the person in front of him and ignore other things.

Lao Tzu took a step forward, and in an instant he came in front of Fang Mu, blocking Fang Mu's way.

Under the reverberation of layers of mana, Fang Mu stopped, feeling a little stuffy in his chest.

This is the power of a sage, even if Fang Mu has reached the peak of the Human Profound Realm, even if he has a hundred times the combat power, he is still invincible.

Fang Mu held the butcher's knife, his face full of vigilance.

Lao Tzu stared at Fang Mu, stretched out a hand, a Tai Chi diagram flashed in his hand, and pressed it down on Fang Mu's head.

When this hand was pressed down, the surrounding darkness seemed to be absorbed by the Tai Chi diagram above.

Fang Mu took a deep breath, raised the butcher's knife and slashed out.

At the same time, two clones appeared behind him, and the clones made exactly the same movements as him.

"Crack!"

Fang Mu only felt a pain in his hand, and there was a crisp sound on his right arm, indicating that there was already a fracture.

With just this one blow, even the Eightfold Indestructible Body couldn't withstand the power of the saint.

"Finish!" Fang Mu thought, and hurriedly retreated.

However, Taijitu seemed to follow him like a shadow, like a flexible black and white snake, suppressing him along his retreat.

Fang Mu retreated again, but his retreat speed was far behind Lao Tzu's attack.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by Tai Chi Tu, once he was hit, what awaited him was death.

"Good brother, come and block it!"

Fang Mu grabbed the two clones and stood in front of him instantly.

"Crack!"

A clear voice came, and the two clones disappeared in response.

Fang Mu turned his head and had already run far away.

But the next second, he stopped again.

Not far ahead, Laozi is approaching.

You can't escape even if you can't escape, and the opponent can arrive in an instant after taking a step. This is the power of a saint.

Now that he is in a crisis situation, Fang Mu thinks that he still has [-] traces of deceitfulness left, so he wants to strengthen it with deceitfulness to see if there is a way out.

But Lao Tzu didn't give him a chance, he raised the Taiji diagram in his hand again, and hit him in an instant.

Fang Mu lowered his head and looked at the crack in his chest, which was constantly expanding.

A feeling of being on the verge of death emanated from the bottom of my heart and gradually spread throughout my body.

Fang Mu only felt his head sink, and then lost consciousness.

The offensive in Lao Tzu's hands continued unabated, and he continued to crush Fang Mu with the Tai Chi Diagram.

At this moment, a trace of black mist leaked from Fang Mu's chest.

When the black mist appeared, the speed of the Tai Chi Diagram in Lao Tzu's hand began to slow down...

"Snapped!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the Tai Chi diagram in Lao Tzu's hand turned into a sky full of debris and disappeared.

Lao Tzu's crazy face became stiff, even though he had lost his sanity, his biological instinct let him know that the black mist in front of him carried endless danger and strange aura.

Driven by biological instinct, Lao Tzu turned around and planned to run away.

At this moment, the black mist spread instantly, spreading towards the surroundings like a spider web, wrapping all Lao Tzu's escape routes.

In the black mist, Lao Tzu roared to the sky and let out bursts of shouts.

Danger!

An unimaginable danger, a danger that could kill him!

Fear follows and the roles are reversed.

"Tread...tread...tread..."

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and I turned around abruptly, looking behind me.

In the dark mist like ink, two eyes the size of red lanterns lit up.

The slight sound of footsteps sounded in Lao Tzu's eyes, the red lantern-like eyes continued to enlarge, and the monster in the black mist was slowly approaching.

An invisible arm stretched out from the thick fog and patted it lightly, like a traveler stroking the breeze.

After the arm appeared, it patted the top of Lao Tzu's head, and then gently pressed down.

"Crack!"

Starting from the top of Laozi's head, cracks appeared one after another, and immediately after, Laozi's whole body was turned into ashes all over the sky.

The arms made of black mist slowly shrank, and once again hid in the black mist, while the red lantern-like eyes gradually weakened until they disappeared.

The black mist surrounding Fang Mu also began to shrink slowly, shrinking into Fang Mu's chest.

The scar on Fang Mu's chest began to heal, and it was as good as ever in the blink of an eye.

……

In the mysterious space.

The cyan ball of light flickered on and off, paused suddenly, and immediately emitted a strong light.

"What is it!!!"

Hongjun's voice came from the cyan ball of light, carrying an unbelievable smell.

Just now, he could feel that the person he sent out was dead, and he was so dead that there was no possibility of resurrection.

Not only that, he could perceive that it was an existence that even he felt strange.

Not those two women, but another new and powerful force.

"The plan failed." Hongjun said to himself: "I originally wanted to send him out to disrupt the situation, but now something unexpected happened, what should we do next..."

Next to Hongjun, another ball of light appeared, and there was a scene on the ball of light, which was the unconscious Fang Mu.

"My death is all because of this person. What is that thing in the black mist? Is it the power of the source... How can he have the power of the source? Do you want to find someone else to try it?"

"No! I've exposed a lot of my whereabouts now. If I find another person to try, I'll lose everything if I'm found out."

"At this point, I can only wait. With Tongtian inside, my side will lose faster. When I lose everything, it's time for me to come out!"

The cyan light ball slowly changed and became normal, and Hongjun didn't make a sound again.

……

The battle is still going on, and the Tongtian Saint is leading Kong Xuan and the others, looking for it everywhere.

Kong Xuan and the others didn't know what they were looking for, they just followed blindly.

After searching for a while, they came to an extremely remote place.

There is nothing at the edge here but endless chaos.

Saint Tongtian took a deep breath, and took a step towards Chaos ahead.

(End of this chapter)