Chapter 1877 Yi Servant
The armor on Yang Ling's body had broken through more than a dozen large holes, and countless scales had broken into the air, revealing terrifying wounds, and the golden bones could be seen in many places.
And Xin Yuanzi and Shengfanzi were not comfortable at this time.
The huge beetle, which looked golden at first, was also covered in bruises at this time, and several large holes appeared on the two armor wings, and one leg was missing.
Mojiao and Scarab look similar, with seven or eight more big holes on their bodies, and a few spines on their backs have been broken.
One man, one insect and one beast are trapped in the whirlpool of the void and fight frantically.
In the roar, the golden blood gushed out like no money, and most of the sky was stained in the tumbling fight.
"Boom~"
In another violent collision, Yang Ling finally couldn't resist it, his eyes were slightly dark, and the state of the True Dragon Combined Combat Skill was interrupted, and the Yuan Shen Statue returned to the Shenhai, and Yang Ling returned to its normal size at once.
"Hurt my battle spirit, destroy my magic weapon, and die for the old man~" The saint Fanzi's hair was messy and embarrassed, but he still couldn't help but rush to Yang Ling with joy, Yang Ling's last blow just now directly knocked Mo Jiao into the void vortex, and Yang Ling couldn't support it, and the combination of combat skills was interrupted.
This bargain is not taken up at this time.
Yang Ling's breath was chaotic at this time, and the consumption of the True Dragon Fusion Combat Skill was indeed overloaded for him.
Looking at the big hand that covered the sky, the black statue behind Yang Ling opened its mouth and spit out a pearl of glowing ten thousand paths, releasing a fierce momentum to protect Yang Ling's body in it, and at the same time, a purple-gold light erupted from the top of his head, turning into a huge bell and covering the scarab.
"Open~"
Saint Fanzi instantly sensed that this bell was unusual, and hurriedly slapped his palm towards the Chaos Purple Gold Bell.
"When~"
Accompanied by the sound of the Yellow Bell, the Chaos Purple Gold Bell was full of purple light, and the five inscriptions splashed in all directions, directly rebounding the big hand of the Holy Fanzi, and almost at the same time, countless phantoms of the saints appeared around the bell, sitting or walking in the void and reciting scriptures, and soon formed a roar like the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin.
As the Chaos Purple Gold Bell continued to press down, the momentum on Saint Fanzi's body also continued to rise, and a slight white light in his body was constantly released to resist the Chaos Purple Gold Bell.
"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of treasures on you, and when I kill you, these treasures will also belong to me!" Saint Fanzi's robe was stained with blood, but his face became more and more excited, as if he was not afraid of the threat of the big bell.
As the battle progressed, more and more treasures appeared on Yang Ling's body.
The statue that unleashed the power of order, the cyan dragon spear that could easily cut off the half-holy weapon, and now this large purple-gold bell suddenly appeared.
Each of these is definitely a holy level magic weapon, as long as you get one, you will have a chance to become holy in the future.
Moreover, Yang Ling only has the Xuan Realm, but he can have such a powerful combat power, there should be more secrets hidden in his body, as long as his Yuan Shen is refined, these secrets will no longer be secrets.
The more Saint Fanzi thought about it, the more excited he became, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.
Although he seemed to be scarred, in fact, he had always had reservations in the battle with Yang Ling before, and more pressure on Yang Ling had actually come from Xin Yuanzi's perverse Mo Jiao.
However, Mo Jiao was still struggling in the whirlpool at this time.
"Open it for me~~" The white light on Saint Fanzi's body became brighter and brighter, and finally he suddenly roared, and his hands waved continuously towards the Chaos Purple Gold Bell, and at the same time, the huge scarab beetle also roared and continued to impact, and Yang Ling's face became more and more pale.
"Boom~" The huge scarab's mountain-like body finally slammed into the Chaos Purple Gold Bell.
"Poof~" Yang Ling spurted out several mouthfuls of golden blood and withdrew backwards.
"Haha!" Saint Fanzi raised his hand again and grabbed Yang Ling.
Yang Ling raised his hand and threw out two cards, which instantly turned into two dazzling steaming doors in the void.
"Roar~"
"Wow~"
With two roars, a golden-crowned giant eagle and a giant beast with a human head and a bull's body rushed out of the two gates.
"Ganges Master? is this...... Fierce beasts?" Saint Fanzi was stunned, and a carving and a beast pounced on Saint Fanzi at the same time.
"Roar~"
Almost at the same time, a roar came from the void vortex, and in an instant, a huge ink Jiao soared into the air and pounced on Yang Ling.
"Xin Yuanzi, you dare!" Saint Fanzi was entangled by two fierce beasts at this time, and he couldn't be separated in a hurry, so he couldn't help but roar.
"Haha, I'm sorry for the old beetle, I'm determined to win this person!" Xin Yuanzi, who was standing on top of Mo Jiao's head, let out a smug laugh from his mouth, and Mo Jiao turned into a black light and rushed to Yang Ling in an instant.
Yang Ling raised his hand again and threw out seven or eight cards, and in the midst of the booming spatial fluctuations, one giant beast after another roared out of the gate, and soon surrounded Mo Jiao and attacked wildly.
"Aren't these all the elders of the Ganges Holy Sect, how can this be......? What kind of spell is this?" Xin Yuanzi couldn't help but roar after seeing these various giant beasts besieging him.
"Looks like you belong to me!"
With the appearance of a voice, the void outside the battle circle suddenly collapsed, and a Protoss wearing flame armor walked out, various runes on the surface of the armor continued to churn and burn, and the void began to melt layer by layer where it passed.
"Midgard, you dare!" Xin Yuanzi and Saint Fanzi roared almost at the same time.
"Hehe, I don't usually dare, but now that the two of you have been fighting for so long, I'm afraid I'm a little tired, I'll take this person back and study it for a few days first!" Midgard's eyebrows flashed, and a cloud of glow erupted, turning into a cage in an instant and suddenly falling from the top of Yang Ling's head, but it was blocked by the light released by the glow orb above Yang Ling's head.
"It looks like this is a good baby!" Midgard was shrouded in armor and couldn't see his expression at all, but he should have been very excited to hear the voice, and as a violent aura shrouded him, the cage clattered and crushed the glow and fell.
"The people of our Spirit Clan will naturally be dealt with by our Spirit Clan, please go back to the Heavenly Pivot Palace Master!"
With another voice, the void opened again, and a man shrouded in a black cloak stepped out.
"Servant?!" Midgard exclaimed, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Servant Yi, if you dare to rob it, my Heavenly Void Sacred Palace will never give up with you!" Xin Yuanzi, who was fighting with the eight-headed True Xuan Realm giant beast, roared.
In normal times, he didn't look down on these giant beasts, and he slapped them all to death, but just now he spared no effort to grab Yang Ling's treasure, especially Yang Ling's last blow directly stabbed his battle soul into a big hole, causing his strength to drop a lot now, and he couldn't kill these eight giant beasts for a while.
"That's right, my Heavenly Brahma Sacred Palace and you will never give up!" the Saint Brahma in the battle also roared loudly.