"Huh, it's dead?" Luo Yang looked at the God Refining Pot, and was very surprised.

In his expectation, Mo Xiaoshu would not die so easily, and it would turn into blood mist without tossing for ten days and eight days, which was unscientific.

Just as he was wondering, a huge amount of suppressive force appeared. The Soul Suppression Lock became extremely terrifying, the blood film shield rattled, and it was suppressed by the red mist and contracted inward, and even the enlarged golden lock became restrained, constantly transmitting shock force outward, looking very urgent.

Seeing the changes in the surroundings, Luo Yang sneered: "Mo Xiaokill, it can't be faked, just rush to suppress the changes in the soul lock, I don't believe you have hung up." ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

The ghosts in the soul lock cried and howled, and a red hurricane blew all over the sky. The golden lock flickered rapidly, like a huge clam shell, and the shock force continued to open outward, but it was a little unbearable.

Luo Yang was sitting in the air, and the inner and outer ten layers of blood film shields were shrinking, shrinking from five meters to four meters, and the situation would shrink a little more.

Ten layers of shields are glued together is an extreme value, and any more layers will have to interfere with each other. The Xuantian War Pattern has not evolved completely, otherwise the inner and outer blood membranes can produce a very strong linkage, not a dead thing, but a living thing.

Even if the blood film shield stays at the static level and does not finally operate, it is not something that can be oppressed by idle forces. What's more, the ten layers are tightly adhered to, which is ten times the resistance to protect Luoyang from infringement.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoshu hid in a blood streak, covered his chest and said in embarrassment: "Stinky boy, you wait! This god was forced to this step by you, and had to shoot himself into a blood mist, you can taste the taste of the soul suppression lock outside!"

Two minutes passed, and Mo Xiaoshou didn't feel right, the War Paint Giant was still attacking, but he had temporarily lost his target, and there was no sign of stopping or shattering at all.

The war paint giant is not broken, proving that the owner is still alive, how is this possible?

"What the hell did he do outside?Why didn't the Soul Suppression Lock squeeze him into a meatloaf?" Mo Xiaoshu pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with anger, and he thought: "The holy level is not the god level, how can it be more difficult to deal with than many old fritters?" This time I was seriously injured, and my rank permanently fell to the first order, and I will not let go of the Luoyang thief. ”

The thief in the goddess's heart was safe and sound, and the golden lock and the soul lock faced each other, and a new round of competition began, breaking the red hurricane, and the two sides converged their power at the same time.

Luo Yang pinched the golden feather in his hand and quickly rummaged through Mo Xiaosha's collection. After a while, he took out two small white shields, and drew golden runes on the surface of the shield with a magic pen in his hand.

These golden runes were like butterflies, as if flying from the end of the field of vision, with some bright lines running through each other, looking a lot like the Xuantian War Emblem.

When the last stroke was completed, the two small white shields shone brightly, making Luo Yang happy enough.

He moved his wrist and said happily: "It's really done, this magic pen is a terrible thing to put in Mo Xiao's killer's hand, and it is amazing to use it to write runes, it can simulate the charm of the runes, and then connect the runes together with the Xuantian war pattern, this is the strongest copycat version of the rune god shield." I remember seeing it in the atlas of the Taiwu clan, and I will definitely use it later. ”

The gods of Amicia would never have imagined that a certain foreign boy who had learned runes would get a magic pen today and give their most famous rune shield to the cottage.

"Tsk, although I don't know how to connect these runes, it's the same to use the Xuantian War Emblem to penetrate them! Hehe, who called that rune god shield very famous? It is the masterpiece of the Fu Mountain God, what is the name? Eternal Guardian. Hahaha, this name is enough to drag, I don't know where the real thing is, let the knock-off goods protect me first!"

Luo Yang continued to rummage through Mo Xiaoshou's collection, and quickly took out a bone shield, which was not a divine weapon, but a surprisingly hard material.

Continue to depict runes, and the cottage is becoming more and more handy. The main thing is that the magic pen is a cow! All wishes come true, you can imitate the charm of Fu Shan God by seven or eight points, plus Luo Yang's own understanding, and the joining of Xuantian War Paint, which is a small innovation in the copycat.

The Golden Lock and the Soul Suppression Lock complete their momentum and explode at the same time.

"Roar!"

"Boom!"

There was a roar from among the golden locks, sounding wild and untamable.

Luo Yang frowned, knowing that he had thought too much before, if Mo Xiaoshou could really seal the Divine Master, why did he end up in this step today?

Outside the blood film shield, the sky was shaken, the red mist was filled, and the two sides had the ultimate battle. There was calm in the blood film shield, Luo Yang raised the tip of the pen and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, and when the golden light of the pen tip lingered, he immediately took the dragon and snake away, and drew a rune on the selected utensils.

For this magic pen, the top divine light is ink, if it weren't for the five small swallowing tricks, such a painting would consume a lot, and I would definitely feel heartache.

The blood film shrank further, from four meters in diameter to two meters in diameter, and then ceased to shrink. Luo Yang gave a death order, if he can't hold it, he will be broken, and don't squeeze the space inward.

In the next moment, the collision outside the shield reached an extreme value, and ten layers of blood membranes were shattered at the same time.

The power of the counterfeit goods that are supported in the front and back is like holding up a mountain of gold, which is incredibly brilliant. However, a knock-off is a knock-off, and a loud "bang" is heard from time to time, which means that a knock-off is scrapped.

Luo Yang was shocked, he didn't expect the impact outside to be so brutal, so he quickly sped up and drew a rune on a temple with a black box in front of him, pouring a lot of divine light into it.

Seeing that the soul suppression lock and the golden lock are indistinguishable from each other, there is an accident in the god refining pot.

Mo Xiaoshou really couldn't wait, her patience had never been good, and she raised her palm again and slapped it on the top of her head, turning herself into a blood mist, and the blood patterns used to hide rumbled, supporting a blood path through the outside of the pot.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The War Paint Giant attacks spontaneously, its fists like hammers.

In an instant, the blood path collapsed, releasing the killing intent that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years, causing the operation of the God Refining Pot to come to a standstill immediately, as if it was frightened and stood still.

Mo Xiaoshou is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself.

She resolutely gave up her blood path, and at the same time lowered herself to the third order in exchange for vitality, and broke through in a thin layer of underwear. However, the God Refining Pot is not so simple, and the Order God Chain "Bang Bang Bang" sounded directly, instantly locking her location, trying to pull people back.

"Poof......" The jade palm slapped again, and she slapped the newly recovered body into a blood mist again.

Before the God Refining Pot launched an all-out suppression, Mo Xiaoshou descended to the third order and flew outward, and every time she took a step, a bloody footprint would appear under her feet, stepping on her own blood.

As long as she descends one more order, Mo Xiaoshou will permanently fall from the god level, but fortunately, she seized the opportunity and successfully broke free from the shackles of the God Refining Pot.

But coming out is not necessarily a good thing!!

As soon as she stepped out of the jade pot and appeared more than ten meters away, she felt two huge powers sweep through. Without waiting for her to react, she shook into a blood mist with a "poof", and felt that something in her heart was broken.

She was no longer a god, and she fell from the god level to the holy level.