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Chapter 1850

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The aura of the twelve-winged shadow was too terrifying. Lin Tian had never felt such a majestic aura before. Moreover, the King of Chaos and the other four ancient existences were beside him. Therefore, even though he could see that An Old Drunkard was very powerful, he still couldn't help but feel a little worried.

An Old Drunkard could naturally tell what Lin Tian was thinking at this time. He said to Lin Tiandao, "Don't worry about it. Go."

Lin Tian paused and then nodded. Finally, he bid farewell to An Old Drunkard and said goodbye to Old Gangster. Together with Wuxing Crocodile and Little Taichu, he stepped directly into the door of chaos.

An Old Drunkard looked calm. Although he was a little worried about An Old Drunkard, he trusted An Old Drunkard more. He believed that the twelve-winged shadow wouldn't be a threat to An Old Drunkard.

"Don't even think about it!"

A cold voice sounded. The twelve-winged shadow's body surged with divine light. The light gradually solidified and turned into a tall man in black armor. His eyes were incomparably deep and cold. The twelve pairs of wings on his back flapped gently, and a large amount of divine light directly pressed toward the door of chaos that Lin Tian had stepped into.

Now, the door of chaos had not closed. He wanted to destroy this door to the Chaotic World, suppress Lin Tian, and seize the world seed.

An Old Drunkard turned around. The divine light outside his body transformed, and a large amount of sword light appeared out of thin air. It faced the middle-aged man in black armor with twelve pairs of wings on his back.

Chi, chi, chi. In the blink of an eye, the divine light released by the middle-aged man in black armor to suppress the door of chaos was all shattered. It turned into light spots and dissipated.

At the same time, the portal to the Chaotic World dissipated with a hiss and disappeared without a trace.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man with twelve wings on his back. He looked at An Old Drunkard and said, "I didn't expect that there would be someone like you in such a lowly world." As he spoke, he walked toward An Old Drunkard. The aura outside his body suddenly erupted like a flash flood. It was unknown how many times stronger than before. "I'll kill you first, then I'll take the world seed."

As he took a step forward, the surroundings trembled. The aura of destruction was horrifying to the extreme.

An Old Drunkard didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and pointed.

With a whoosh, a beam of divine light flew out from his fingertip. Its speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the middle of Black Armor's chest.

The black-armored middle-aged man trembled violently, and the terrifying aura outside his body immediately became chaotic. Then, it quickly decreased. "You …"

He looked at An Old Drunkard with shock in his eyes. At the same time, his expression turned ugly. In the next moment, his body shattered and dissipated into light.

The King of Chaos, Holy King Lun Zhuan, and Sakra all had a change in expression. "Saint Envoy!"

They were very clear about how terrifying the black-armored middle-aged man with twelve wings on his back was. Although they had only summoned a wisp of the black-armored middle-aged man's soul, which was equivalent to an incarnation, not even one percent of his peak strength, it was still very terrifying. However, now, it was destroyed by An Old Drunkard with just a finger.

At this moment, looking at An Old Drunkard again, the five of them were horrified. This person was too terrifying. His means were heaven-defying. Perhaps, he was even stronger than the black-armored middle-aged man they had summoned.

"Retreat!"

Sakra said in a low voice. He immediately flew away, not daring to stay for a moment. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the endless distance and disappeared into the distance.

At the same time, the King of Chaos and the others also flew away together.

At this time, the few of them were really scared. No matter what, they didn't expect An Old Drunkard to suddenly appear to be so terrifying.

An Old Drunkard stood where he was and didn't stop them. He allowed the five of them to escape and disappear. His gaze fell on the old gangster at the side. After a pause, he said, "Armageddon."

The old gangster was originally shocked by An Old Drunkard's strength. After hearing these two words, the shock on his face suddenly became unprecedentedly intense.

"Which old bastard?!"

He stared at An Old Drunkard and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Armageddon, this was his Taoist name from countless years ago. In the whole world, only a few people knew about it. However, this person in front of him actually knew about it!

An Old Drunkard didn't say anything. He looked at the old gangster and smiled faintly. Then, he looked in the direction where Lin Tian left for the Chaotic World. There was a gentle light in his eyes, but at the same time, they were incomparably deep.

In the next moment, his figure became illusory and disappeared silently on the spot as if he had never appeared.

The old gangster's eyes widened. He looked at the place where An Old Drunkard left, and then looked at the place where Lin Tian left. "Other than that heaven-defying girl, this kid actually has such a master …" He muttered to himself. Then, he frowned and looked again at the place where An Old Drunkard disappeared. "This person, who exactly is …"



Their vision was pitch black. Lin Tian led the Wuxing Crocodile and the Little Taichu into the door to the Chaotic World and walked through the void.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hours had passed.

More than two hours later, at this moment, rays of light suddenly appeared in front of them. Then, a strong force emerged from the void, directly shaking the man and the two beasts out of the void and onto solid ground again.

Looking around, there were towering mountains connected to one another. Every mountain had patches of ancient plants growing on it. The air was intertwined with thick immortal and chaotic auras.

"This is the Chaotic World?"

The Wuxing Crocodile looked around.

"Obviously, it is."

Lin Tian andao.

The chaotic aura in the air was too obvious. It was very consistent with the Chaotic World. Most importantly, An Old Drunkard had opened the world door and sent them here. Since An Old Drunkard had personally opened the world door and sent them here, then this could only be the Chaotic Family. There could not be any mistakes.

The Wuxing Crocodile nodded and looked around. Then, his gaze fell on Lin Tian. "Speaking of which, Kid, your crazy master is getting scarier and scarier. Those ancient existences like the King of Chaos could not resist at all in front of him. And that twelve-winged light figure is obviously stronger than the King of Chaos and the others, but it still seems to be unable to do anything to your crazy master. What level has your crazy master reached?!"

"I don't know." Lin Tian shook his head, but his eyes were intertwined with brilliance. "However, he is very powerful!"

His master was so powerful that he could easily suppress ancient existences like the King of Primal Chaos and Sakra. Naturally, he was happy and felt very proud of himself.

"Of course, Grandpa Crocodile knows that he is very strong." The Wuxing Crocodile said, "What I want to say is that your crazy master has already stepped out of the Emperor God realm, right? And that person with twelve wings on his back, could it be that he has surpassed the Emperor God realm? After all, the King of Chaos and the others already represent the peak fighting power of the Emperor God level. However, your perverted master and the twelve-winged light figure are obviously stronger than the King of Chaos and the others. Moreover, there is a huge gap between their levels! "

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