The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

It is precisely because of the addition of various mysterious identities that make the nameless fog Naiarathotip seem more mysterious, his existence itself is like a fog, when you remove the surface layer, you think you can see his true face, but you don't know, It's just one of His vests, and you have a wonderful misunderstanding and illusion.

The Nameless Mist Naiarathotipu is a saint-level combat power, and among the many Chaos Evil Gods, it also has the reputation of the Three Pillars God.

Not far from him, there was a huge disc with bubbles constantly emerging from the disk, which looked extremely strange.

The disk is as huge as a nebula, with a diameter of unknown light years.

Above this disk, there are arcs, as if they are orbits between planets.

Every bubble produced seems to be able to witness the birth of a world.

When the bubble bursts, it seems to be able to witness the fall of a world.

In this bubble, countless illusory creatures live, spending their lives in the illusory world.

Countless bubbles are transferred into trajectories of fate and cause and effect, forming a mysterious and mysterious power, which makes people fascinated, and immerse themselves after taking a look.

If you underestimate Him because of its strange shape, you would be very wrong!

He is the same name as Sabu Nicholas, the mother of the Black Goat, and Naiarathotip, the nameless mist, and Yugsotos, one of the three pillars, with the reputation of the One of All Things!

The three pillar gods are all strong people with the peak strength of saints, and they have the potential to go further than the powerhouses of the forbidden land.

In addition to these three-pillar gods, there are also two saint-level chaos evil gods, but their strength cannot be compared with the three-pillar gods.

Shabu Nicholas, the mother of the black goats, glanced at the chaotic evil god who died tragically, without the slightest wave in his heart, as if he had not died as his partner.

In fact, in the eyes of the Chaos Evil Gods, they are the most important, and if possible, they don't even mind killing other Chaos Evil Gods and plundering their power sources for their own use.

It can also be seen that the essence of these chaotic evil gods is cold to the bone.

No wonder, Chaos and Nightmares joined forces to seal their creator, Azathos, into the dimensional gaps.

Sabu Nicholas, the mother of the black goats, did not mean the slightest nonsense, and the wool fell off from his body, turning into a strangely shaped monster legion, surging towards the direction where Yang Ming was.

Obviously

, for this former owner, Sabu Nicholas, the mother of the black goat, still seemed quite cautious and palpitated, and planned to use these cannon fodder to try Yang Ming's color first.

Compared to his caution, the Nameless Mist Naiyarathipu is very radical.

The endless darkness of the universe descended, and the five fingers could not be seen.

In this endless darkness, the nameless mist Naiyarathotip was like an assassin who sneaked in the deepest, quietly blending into the darkness, and then after accidentally killing Yang Ming, a black dagger condensed with broken rules was held in his hand, and coldly stabbed towards Yang Ming's back.

According to the observation of the Nameless Mist Naiarathotip, Yang Ming is the main person in charge, and the lower body of the Azathos doppelganger is just a shell with power.

In other words

, as long as he killed Yang Ming first, he didn't need to face the Azathos doppelganger at all, and he would be able to resolve this crisis invisibly.

Seeing that the black dagger was getting closer and closer to Yang Ming's heart, the corners of the nameless mist Naiarathotep's mouth had turned up slightly, as if he had foreseen the scene where Yang Ming was about to splash blood on the spot.

However

, Yang Ming was as if he had eyes on his back, even if the Nameless Mist Naiyarathotip had a strong ability to conceal, ordinary abilities could not see his whereabouts at all.

But

don't forget that the creator of the nameless mist Naiarathotip is Azathos!

For the abilities of the Nameless Mist Naiarathotip, Azathos can be said to know very well.

It is precisely for this reason that Yang Ming awakened the memory of Azathos, and he also knew the ability of the Nameless Mist Naiyarathotip very well!

"Snap!"

The right hand wearing the Infinity Gauntlet was raised high, and Yang Ming lightly snapped his fingers.

The six Infinity Stones shine brightly, as if they can dispel all darkness.

In the face of the sudden light, even the nameless fog Naiyarathotip couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

This is not because He is afraid of the bright light, but because this light contains the power of the Great Dao!

The next moment.

In the shocked gaze of the Nameless Mist Naiarathotip, the darkness he summoned continued to recede, and even he himself kept retreating, returning to his original position in the blink of an eye!

"This is..." "The

power of the Avenue of Time!"

Nameless Mist Naiyarathotip gasped, and almost opened his mouth to curse his mother.

For a top assassin like him, who strives to kill with one hit, the most annoying thing is this kind of enemy with the Avenue of Time!

How else to fight this?

Nameless Mist Naiyarathotep felt like she was going to vomit blood.

On the other side, Yugsotos, the One of All Things, did not react in the slightest, but continued to vomit bubbles one after another, spitting out in the direction of Yang Ming.

These bubbles look weak and seem to burst with a poke, but they actually have quite strong resilience and have world-class defense capabilities.

These bubbles constantly squeezed the space around Yang Ming, as if to block Yang Ming's dodge.

At this time, the monster legion born of Shabu Nicholas, the mother of the black goats, also arrived as promised.

Each of these deformed monsters has the strength of the demigod level, and the number exceeds 100 trillions, which is enough to brew into a world-destroying calamity in any world, but in this saint-level battlefield, it can only be reduced to cannon fodder.

Facing the countless monster legions in front of him, Yang was obviously very calm.

He held the Slashing Knife Mirror Hua Shuiyue in his right hand and swung it forward lightly.

The power of the concussion condensed into a terrifying sword qi and slashed towards the front.

In front of this highly condensed sword qi with the power of shock, any active monster, as soon as it touched the sword qi, shattered into a mosaic scene on the spot, and there was a limited level of terrifying scenery everywhere, the stump and broken arm fell to the ground, and the blood had already stained the earth, forming a huge pool of blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.