Chapter 1102: Blood Qilin

Luo Yang almost took a rune, looked at the humanoid blood mist and thought, "I'm a mother!" It seems that I overestimated the God Refining Pot, how did this killing star escape? Fortunately, the Golden Lock and the Soul Suppression Lock are both exerting power, and it seems that they have choked her enough. ”

Mo Xiaoshou couldn't wait to poke a sword and poke the damn thief into a sieve. She finally knew why the Soul Suppression Lock hadn't crushed the bastard who killed a thousand knives into a meatloaf, and the things that had been sealed in the golden lock were about to escape.

"Hey, Sister Mo, I didn't expect to meet again. Let's talk about it, now is not the time to go to war, if the thing sealed by the golden lock escapes, the first one will not let you go. ”

"Die. Mo Xiaoshu raised his hand to take a picture of the red mist in the sky, wrapped his body and killed Luo Yang, after all, the soul suppression lock was her thing, and it was effortless to control.

"Look, I'm afraid of you. Luo Yang was very careful, he didn't know what Mo Xiaoshu's strength was now, so he threw the black box out with a shake of his hand, and listened to it first.

The black box contained the seventh-order temple, both the spire and the church, which was quite grandiose, suddenly untied, and the volume swelled wildly, forming a palace complex around the central spire, even after many years, it still looked golden and full of alien style.

Huge runes appeared on the spires and palace complexes, connected by Xuantian war patterns, like light bulbs. The Soul Suppression Lock was impacted, and the space that had already contracted inward continued to expand outward.

Luo Yang knocked on the copycat shield beside him, although these things are much inferior to the blood film shield, they can't hold up the large number! And Mo Xiao's things are all high-quality divine products, and he has so many materials in his hand that he can barely hold on.

The temple swells against the Soul Suppression Lock, creating an opportunity for the Golden Lock. Just listening to the muffled sound of "dong dong", Mo Xiaoshu still wanted to kill Luo Yang? As a result, the body that had not yet condensed was immediately dispersed, and it fell another level.

"Oh, the injury is so serious, why don't you have divine power and charm?, where did that bloody path go?" Luo Yang was like discovering a new continent, his eyes were terrifyingly bright, and he began to concentrate on detecting this great enemy.

Take a serious look, he's happy!

"Hahaha, it turns out that you have fallen from the god level! Why do you say this is so hard, how bad it is for women to fight and kill! You used to be a vulnerable group and were bullied, and then you looked at no one and wanted to kill all the people, and you were psychopathic. "Luo Yangte is happy, now everyone is on an equal footing, even if Mo Xiaoshou has rich combat experience and is clean, in addition to relying on the soul suppression lock, it is a light pig.

"Hmph!" Mo Xiaoshu snorted coldly and raised his hand to point at the golden lock.

The roar stopped abruptly, and the golden lock began to disassemble, releasing the contents of the lock. Contrary to Luo Yang's expectations, it was not a fierce beast, but a large piece of broken wall ruins, which looked like gold and jade, and some resembled glazed textures, with a red unicorn carved on it, and those eyes were vivid, and after seeing Mo Xiaoxian, he immediately grinned and roared.

"I'll go, what is this?" Luo Yang intuitively felt that it was going to be bad, and urged the God Refining Pot to take Mo Xiaoshou in, but he felt that the God Refining Pot was indescribably heavy, and there was something in the pot that was swaying and could not be used for the time being.

Mo Xiaoshou quickly repaired his body, and he was haunted by red mist. Before the qilin roared and formed a shock, it set off a golden hurricane to protect itself, and saw the golden and red qi circling around, and at the same time suppressed the ruins of the broken wall and Luoyang.

"I understand, this is a pair of sub-locks, the soul lock is a sub-lock, and the golden lock is a female lock, which can be merged and decomposed. Luo Yang understood a little late, Mo Xiaoshu had already gained the upper hand, and instigated the golden and red two qi to rebound and send the ruins carved with blood unicorns over.

Now it's bearable, and it's so powerful to seal this ghost thing in the golden lock, and after breaking away from the golden lock, it's a happy toss.

"Poof......

Luo Yang vomited blood, and even his nostrils and ear holes were bleeding, and the copycat shield was all shattered. Fortunately, his blood is now precious, and the blood film shield is instantly opened to offset the shock from the outside world.

"Po, poo, poo, po......"

The blood film shield didn't have time to shrink before it shattered layer by layer, and the outside broke a layer, Luo Yang held a layer inside, and the blood that spurted out in a blink of an eye was gone, and the shock force launched by the blood qilin was still raging.

Each drop of blood can be used three times without the support of true life, but the situation is too critical to be recovered, and there is no chance to reuse it. Fortunately, he left a hand, and his body plummeted downward into the temple palace complex, and one rune appeared in the air to resist the shock.

"Roar ......" The blood qilin let out an angry roar, it remembered Mo Xiaoxian, felt the golden and red two qi lock, and was afraid of being sealed again, so it went all out to unleash its power and create turmoil in the soul suppression lock.

The Seventh-Order Temple was falling apart, and it didn't work to have a rune and a Xuantian War Emblem in tandem.

Luo Yang quickly rushed into the core main tower, this place is quite strong, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed in the end. Mo Xiaoshou has an advantage in mastering the Soul Suppression Lock and the Golden Lock, where is his advantage?

Originally, the Xuantian War Pattern was the best at fighting against all kinds of shocks, but I don't know where this broken wall and ruins came from, the carved blood unicorn was so powerful, the level was too high to dare to release the divine sense, and it was not a frontal defense just now, and after vomiting blood and bleeding, the membrane fell down, and there was no time to think.

"Boom ......"

In the blink of an eye, the seventh-order temple was completely destroyed, and the main tower fell apart, directly turning into material particles under the force of the earthquake.

The battle paint giant was nothing compared to this blood unicorn relief, Luo Yang didn't want to vomit blood anymore, and it was useless to arrange no matter how many layers of blood film shield were arranged in the face of this level of power.

He hurriedly took out the black book, and drew runes and war paints on the cover as he retreated backwards. When another roar radiated, Luo Yang used the black book as a shield in front of him.

"When, when, when......"

Because of the relationship between the rune and the war paint, Luo Yang's shock force was all borne by the black book, as if the heavy hammer kept ramming the cover, making the three-eyed skull on the cover of the black book sway.

"A copy of the Warning Book? No, it's a derivative mixed with a little fragment of the real book. Mo Xiaoshou looked at it from a long distance and couldn't help but be surprised.

Luo Yang dipped his forehead in the divine light and used the magic pen to draw on the back of the black book. It's still a set of runes and war paints, painted on the front cover, which will soon dissipate as the shock resistance force is resisted, and the back will be changed to resist it.

I have to say that people are the easiest to grow in adversity, and Luo Yang's business is becoming more and more proficient. He was engrossed in painting, and gradually condensed a brilliant mountain in front of him. The black book was strong enough, and even received a little shock, causing the Chinese characters in the book to appear finely fragmented.

However, this black book is not the original after all, as the roar becomes denser, white spots and cracks appear on the cover, as if they are going to carbonize and fall at any time, which makes Luo Yang, who has returned to his senses, scared enough.

"The black book can't resist it, what can I do!" Luo Yang was anxious, but someone couldn't resist it before him, Mo Xiaoshu wanted to use the blood qilin to kill people, but he didn't kill it until now, if he didn't seal this thing in, I was afraid that it would attract the attention of the gods......