Chapter 220, the fight started
Fights began
The heresy of the outer heavens is called the ancient heavenly realm, and it is said that the Titans once left the world's treasures for future generations to discover.
After this news came out, this made the other adjacent areas red-eyed, how many forces in the sky, the ground is divided into as many pieces, and now there are three places at the same time as the ancient heavenly realm, and when Ma Yang came here, he saw that the connection points between them were all light bridges.
It's just that this kind of light bridge is a little different from the structure of the Tower of Babel, which is almost parallel to the link, and it is as solid as land.
There is no charging device in sight, and according to the guards, this light bridge is fixed with the power between the two worlds, and does not need to be artificially imposed.
"Further ahead, it's a battlefield, it's inconvenient for me to go over, there are a lot of acquaintances over there." This unlucky guard was very depressed, and the few people who appeared, especially the big and tall ones, were fast and fierce, and they took themselves down without saying anything.
At the front is the Jade Belt Bridge of the Ancient Heavenly Realm, around which the two sides are engaged in fierce battles, and the battles in the Heavenly Realm are all carried out in small teams, with a small team of six members, and both sides have invested hundreds of squads here.
From a distance, it looks like a battle between ancient villages and counties, the number of people is much smaller than that of the Star Wars, but the power is obviously much greater, because these celestial guys have very strong individual combat power.
"What kind of force is the other party?" Seeing that both sides are wearing different colors of armor, it is still easy to identify.
"The Kingdom of the God of War, the Angel Sanctuary, and the Source God Realm." The guard said.
"Source God Realm?" Hearing this word that was not unfamiliar, Ma Yang's body was obviously stunned, how could there be the existence of this source god everywhere?
Without waiting for the guards to finish their detailed introduction, on the light bridge not far away, the strong energy fluctuations of the team of the Ancient God Realm were shocked, and the other party was wearing the armor of a medieval barbarian, roaring and rushing up, not because he was here, he couldn't associate with the gods at all.
The red-haired man at the head, taller than all the soldiers around him, about three meters tall, rushed over with a shield axe, and the target was Ma Yang, who stopped here to watch the battle.
Lilith honestly shrank behind him, and the ice ghost slipped farther away, finding a cover to hide, and Ma Yang was surprised to find that the red-haired man's energy fluctuations seemed to be stronger than that of the moon god.
"Be careful, this man is a median god." The moon god took a deep breath and summoned dozens of red aya to greet him, and the red-haired man roared loudly, easily shattering all the red silk that was entwined.
Suddenly, as if he found danger behind him, his thick arms stretched out on both sides of his back, crossed behind him, and Ma Yang fell with a sword, but only cut these arms bloody.
What a hard body! After a blow, the body hurriedly retreated, and the fist shadow with both arms stretched out, pressed tightly, where did Ma Yang retreat, these fists followed like a shadow, and he had to swing his long sword to fight hard.
The red-haired man used real hand-to-hand combat tactics, and he did not fall behind at all, but his momentum was faintly rising.
Even if Ma Yang used swordsmanship, he couldn't hurt the red-haired man wrapped in divine power, he
The divine power armor on the surface of the body is extremely condensed.
The situation that was about to collapse on the side of the Ancient God Realm was because in the battlefield of the lower gods, there was such a median god with a godhead, which directly made the scorching battlefield clear in an instant.
Although the red-haired man's body does not seem to move fast, in fact, every step of the moon god's movement can easily follow and counterattack.
And the armbands he wore on both arms were just right to defend against Ma Yang's tricky sword light, and when he saw that Ma Yang's body could teleport, he showed his ability to use three heads and six arms, so that Ma Yang would always appear in his field of vision.
With the entanglement of the two, this middle god had no time to take care of the battlefield behind him, and the situation that was just about to be effective was once again reversed by the ancient god realm, and he stubbornly fought back.
Taking advantage of this person's inattention, Ma Yang shook his sword and put his left hand behind his back, and quietly took out a small tower the size of a palm.
With a toss, the small tower disappeared behind him, the red-haired man didn't notice at all, the three heads and six arms did not include the field of vision directly above, the small tower appeared in mid-air and rose in the wind, and sat down hard towards the red-haired man.
"You dare to yin Lao Tzu!" The voice coming from through the tower was somewhat hoarse, enough to hear the anger of the red-haired man.
Immediately after that, there were fierce fluctuations from the tower, and the tower body was beaten from the inside out.
"Where did you get this thing from to trap the Median God?" The moon god looked at it with some incredulity, and the little tower trapped the red-haired man steadily, no matter how crazy the people inside were, they couldn't break the little tower and get out of the trap.
Ma Yang crossed his knees in front of the tower: "You help me protect the Fa, I will try to refine him." ”
The Thousand Machine Tower has been pregnant in the body for a long time, and finally the Thousand Machine Tower made a cheerful sound not long ago, at this time the small tower has been connected with the dantian, it can be said that the red-haired man is staying in Ma Yang's dantian at this time.
If those in the highest realm saw it, they would be amazed.
They have always dreamed of having a natal spirit weapon, but because of the restrictions of cultivation, they have not been able to complete it, and the current form of the Thousand Machine Tower is the state of the natal spirit weapon.
Since he stayed in the dantian, there was a way to use him as energy to refine, and the red-haired man felt the temperature in his body begin to rise, and at first he thought it was the attack method brought by the small tower.
The three heads and six arms released all kinds of spells like crazy, but there was no way to get out of the trap, and the divine power released was converted into energy by Ma Yang to absorb, and for a while, the stomach felt a little full.
Refining is a difficult and long process, but fortunately, this battle can't end for a while, and when they reach the realm of the lower gods, even if they encounter danger to their lives, it is difficult to be forced into a desperate situation, they have too many means to use.
It was like the red-haired man was trapped inside, and he had already used many magic weapons that he carried with him in a short time, and the result was that Ma Yang's stomach was swollen as if he had eaten too much, and he quickly pinched the trick in his hand to absorb these energies as much as possible.
If you really can't absorb it, you can burst out through the seven orifices, and you can see it from a distance
It's like a steam engine working at full capacity.
"Are the people over there sent by the God King to help us?" The soldiers who had regained control of the situation not far away turned their eyes to Ma Yang's side.
I saw that the giant tower, which had expanded several times, firmly trapped the median god inside, and I could feel the anger coming from inside, and this mid-rank god was in mortal danger.
It was also Ma Yang's luck, the other party didn't watch out for him and this trick, a weak person who was not even in the god realm, and after a few rounds, he suddenly used a treasure that could restrain the middle god, and his identity became more and more mysterious.
"If you can trap the middle god, even if you are not a high god, I'm afraid it's not far behind, right?" The exchange between the soldiers fell in the ears of the moon god, and the girl pursed her lips and reached out to hold up a blood moon, covering out the scenery behind her.
Until the matter is resolved, there is still no need to let these things get mixed up.
"How long will it take to get rid of him?" After most of the past half a day, the moon god couldn't help but ask. The situation on the other side of the light bridge seems to have stabilized, and both sides are tacitly cleaning up the battlefield and taking out the godhead in the bodies of the dead soldiers, which are renewable combat resources.
The periphery of the blood moon began to gather in twos and threes.
"Don't worry, this is my first time using it, and some of them are not very proficient." Ma Yang didn't speak, just used his spirit to transmit his voice, although he had passed the most intense period of the other party's struggle, it would take some time to completely control the situation in his own hands.
After all, the other party is a median god, and it will take a long time to lie there and let Ma Yang absorb it.
Before exhausting his strength, the red-haired man finally knew Ma Yang's true intentions, and he actually wanted to refine him!
But he showed a helpless smile, the divine power in his body had been exhausted, and the changes in his three heads and six arms could not be exerted.
It took three days for the Thousand Machine Tower to emit a chirp, spin and shrink, and then fall into Ma Yang's palm, still dripping and rotating.
The difficulty of the matter was beyond his expectations, and even the body of the middle god was soaked in divine power, and it took a lot of effort to refine these divine powers.
(End of chapter)