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

Yang Ming flashed again, disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had come to the prison of the Dragon Palace, there were pillars here, Yang Ming's parents were tied with their hands, and the whole person was hung above, with some blood on his body, It seemed that he was frightened, and both of them passed out and lost consciousness.

Just when Yang Ming came here, he saw that Yang Ming's mother's abdomen began to bulge abnormally.

"Wow!"

Two small babies covered in viscous liquid suddenly fell to the ground.

This is Yang Ming's twin siblings!

However!

One of the younger brothers had an evil smile like the nameless mist Naiyarathotep on his face, and the sound of strange laughter came into Yang Ming's ears from all directions.

"Great Lord, you are one step late after all!"

With the sound of speaking, the little baby floated in mid-air, showing a triumphant expression towards Yang Ming, and said, "

Are you feeling angry now?"

"It's right to be angry!"

"I'm your brother now, do you dare to kill me?"

Yang Ming's face froze.

The saints are all a small group of strong people standing at the top of the pyramid of the universe, and the Chaos Evil God is the most of them, with incomparable evil abilities.

After Yang Ming recalled the information of Azathos' body about the nameless fog Naiyarathotip, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The Nameless Mist Naiyaratootip can tamper with history and change it in the direction it wants.

Once the Nameless Mist Naiyarathotip becomes Yang Ming's younger brother, it will be consolidated and become an anchor in the past, it will completely change the future.

Even, because Yang Ming was Azathos, the other party could not only save his life, but even steal Azathos' Origin Power in turn.

"Find death!"

Thinking of this, Yang Ming suddenly raised his hand.

The entire space became solidified and viscous, and boundless pressure swept towards the nameless mist Naiyarathotip from all directions, as if countless five-finger mountains fell on his body.

However

, in the face of Yang Ming's attack, the Nameless Mist Naiyarathotep appeared very calm, and the smile at the corner of his mouth never changed in any way.

"Great Lord, you are still as mean and unkind as before, and a master like you only thinks about his own interests and ignores other things, right?"

The nameless mist Naiarathotep opened his arms, his current infant body could not resist the pressure from all directions, and was erased in this space in an instant, leaving not even a drop of blood in place.

But just when Yang Ming thought that the other party was dead, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"Wow!"

Yang Ming opened his mouth, and a mouthful of fragments mixed with blood and flesh and internal organs mixed with old blood spit out together.

"This is ... Curse of the bloodline! Feeling

the curse power that was constantly churning in his body, Yang Ming's eyes could not hide his shock.

Yang Ming never imagined that the Nameless Mist Naiyarathotip had already sacrificed himself and also wanted to use the bloodline relationship to release a permanent bloodline curse on him!

The curse from the bloodline could not be avoided, nor could it be avoided, just like the appendage of bones, it had been wrapped around Yang Ming, and every second would cause him all kinds of damage, until his death, this curse would be completely stopped.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's face turned dark.

The wild goose was finally pecked by the geese, and this time he suffered a loss!

"Phew!"

Yang Ming raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked down to see his sister raising her head, a pair of big bright eyes looking in the direction where he was.

Obviously, he couldn't observe his current existence with the naked eye, but his sister was sure that there were people here, looking at him curiously.

Yang Ming had no waves in his heart.

Since awakening Azathos' memory, his emotions as a human have long been completely stripped away, and they will no longer affect him in the slightest.

Yang Ming lowered his head and caressed his hand on the babygirl's eyes, and the baby girl closed her eyes, her breathing gradually became even, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Ming walked up to his parents and did not mean to put them down from the rope.

Because he knew very well that soon after this point in time, his past self would come here to save them.

Yang Ming put his hands on his parents' heads one by one, blurring their memories of their twin siblings.

From now on, they will only remember the sister they were born, but they will naturally forget the existence of a younger brother.

This seemingly simple action will affect the injuries in the body every time.

The curse from the bloodline, every second would bring him unimaginable torture and pain.

If it weren't for the fact that he had awakened the memory of Azathos, I am afraid that he would have fallen into endless despair by now.

"Whoosh!"

Time and space were torn open again, Yang Ming suddenly jumped in, and in an instant the figure disappeared into this time node.

The fall of the Oneness of All Things Yugsotos, the Nameless Mist Naiarathotep, and the two of the Three Pillars also doubled the pressure on Sabu Nicholas, the mother of the Black Goat, and the other two Chaos Evil Gods.

Although the bloodline curse brought by the Nameless Mist Naiarathotip suddenly hit Yang Ming hard, his strength was not an existence that the three Chaos could deal with together.

"Boom!"

Deep in the universe, a nebula was directly blown into powder.

The corpse of a behemoth flew upside down from the remains of the nebula, and I don't know how many planets were shattered along the way, and finally floated in the universe.

Now I don't know how much time has passed, this is the last saint-level Chaos Evil God falling.

Yang Ming's face was livid, and his palm turned down.

The bloodline curse caused him to be in pain all the time, but Yang Ming ignored these things, and immediately performed the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and the endless devouring power absorbed the Origin Power in the Chaos Evil God's body.

"Woohoohoo! Woohoohoo! "

In the universe, there seems to be an endless wind and wave.

Yang Ming's black hair flew wantonly, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and his eyes slowly closed.

After absorbing the Origin Power of the Three Pillar God and the two Chaos Evil Gods in a row, his cultivation had already come to the peak of the saint to fill up as he expected.

Right now.

It's time!

Yang Ming closed his eyes and practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and a pitch-black pillar of light rose up from his body, this pillar of light did not know its distance, did not know its height, ran through the past, present, and future, and also connected one-dimensional space, two-dimensional space, three-dimensional space, and four-dimensional space, as if forming a strange red carpet, paving a way for the arrival of the true king of this universe!