Chapter 1079: Seven Killings in the Heavens
If you don't pursue the details, the sense of divinity can stretch far and wide.
It was not a problem to lock on the general location of Mo Xiaoshang, mainly because the blood path was too conspicuous, and this cruel goddess had never thought of hiding.
It was precisely because he was far away from this female killing god that Luo Yang dared to harness the pagoda and run to the vicinity of the shattered Stygian Cloud Realm to collect power. Consuming the divine source and using the power of the space left by the black robe, the result is quite ideal, and a large cloud of blue energy can be used to warp time.
However, the good luck seems to have come to an end, and on the way out, there is a mask blockade, and large and small masks suddenly appear and quickly attach to them.
No matter which direction you run from, you can't get rid of these masks, and even if you retreat, you can't get rid of them, they seem to have been floating nearby, and this is when they are disturbed.
However, after these masks appeared, Mo Xiaoshou retreated towards the Stygian Cloud Realm. Even the goddess of brutality temporarily avoided the edge, which showed that these masks were extremely terrifying, at least not something that Luo Yang could deal with.
"Sister Fan, do you know what these masks are?"
"Wait, I asked my subordinates to consult the classics, involving the god-level category, the higher you go, the more mysterious it becomes, and the expression may not be the same. ”
As he spoke, thousands of masks rose outside the pagoda.
Some masks have pointed chins and make big crying shapes. Some of the masks have oval faces and make big laughs. Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear, and fright, all kinds of faces. What's even more terrifying is that after staring at these masks for a long time, the mood changes with the face, whether happy, sad, or sad.
"Quick, close the pagoda, isolate the inside and outside, we're in trouble. Fan Yingluo shouted: "It is the most mysterious evil god among the five evil gods, and he has only used similar methods once, called the Seven Emotions of Sentient Beings, using mental fluctuations to affect sentient beings, and hurting people with various emotions." ”
"I see. Luo Yang landed on a big stone in his heart, at least he knew the enemy's means, and he could take countermeasures, and hurriedly waved his hand to cut off the internal and external communication of the pagoda.
Mental power is pervasive, and this bit of isolation is useless, but it's always good to add some obstacles, and let's see how far you can rush out.
"Quack, boy, Mo Xiaoshu is afraid of my sentient beings Seven Kills, you still dare to go forward. "Laughter came from nowhere.
Luo Yang is not surprised by this, the spiritual power is the most pervasive, the core hall is not exposed at the moment, the other party only senses some fluctuations, including what Fan Yingluo said just now, most of them have entered the ears of this smoky evil god.
"It turned out that it was called the seven killings of all beings, not the seven emotions of all beings. In a flash, the bottom layer of the pagoda became disjointed, flying out a large number of diamond-shaped shields and unleashing the mechanical army.
"Under the influence of mental fluctuations, these machines work better than anything else. If it had been known that the enemy had this kind of arrangement, it would not have consumed the army of machines, and now only 150,000 machines would have been left to open the way. ”
Each dark machine is towed by five self-propelled shields, ensuring that they move freely in the Void, constantly ramming forward and smashing into the road, killing them in a delightful way. However, there are too many masks, as if there is such a defense system outside the Stygian Cloud Realm, which was only not activated before, and once activated, it is difficult to fly.
Luo Yang's face is not very good-looking, these masks are not without attack power, but they are full of spiritual power, they appear to rush up and collide, and explode like a bomb.
Large and small mask blasts produce mental shockwaves that penetrate incredibly well, and even if the mechanical army is not affected by negative emotions, the internal wiring will be twisted.
Therefore, the only function of these machines is to let the rushing masks explode first, separated by a little distance, and their substantive effect is not great.
After two or three minutes of rushing and killing, the pagoda was in chaos, Fan Yingluo cried sadly, and cried loudly: "Ahhhh But, woo woo, there is not such a high restraint effect. ”
The imperial warriors cried and laughed, whether they were sad or joyful, they would eventually be sad and hurtful, and they would not let the mermaids flesh in the coma?
Luo Yang bit the tip of his tongue to sober himself up, raised his hand to grab the black book, quickly opened the page and said, "Resist the spiritual impact, hurry! Pagoda, send all the divine sources into the black book." ”
The mechanical army in front of them fought in the battleship, and the divine source obtained was not consumed, and there was still some surplus. The word "Tai" on the black book, which was composed of spiritual power, absorbed the curse of the beings stored in the black robe. Many of these curses come from god-level existences, which can no longer be described as powerful, but tyrannical, terrifying, and cruel.
"I don't know if it's useful, the Thai character of Dayang Kaitai, I hope to keep one party safe. ”
"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"
The black book emitted fluctuations, with the core hall as the center, and the pagoda formed a vibration up and down.
This is not a shock in the ordinary sense, but a tremor of the heart, like an ancient god pressing down on the top of the head, making people tremble.
I don't know when it started, Fan Yingluo stopped crying, the imperial warriors stopped grieving, and the pagoda returned to normal.
Luo Yang did not relax, and the consumption of Shenyuan activated the word "Tai", according to the current consumption rate, it can only support ten minutes, and then it will be unsustainable.
"The divine source is not enough! If you can't rush out for ten minutes, you will be beaten back to its original form. ”
It was ten minutes related to life and death, and the mechanical army was moving forward with all its might, and the voice of the Smoke God came from time to time, but it was difficult to stop the pagoda from moving forward.
Five minutes later, only 50,000 of the 150,000 mechanical army remained, with mechanical wreckage everywhere behind them, and the mask in front of them was still boundless.
Luo Yang tried to establish a passage between the black books of the pagoda, wanting to absorb the spiritual power spread out by the seven killings of all beings, but unfortunately it had little effect. The speed of the diffusion of spiritual power is too fast, and it is difficult to gather them together without using spatial means.
The Divine Source is almost gone, where is the strength to do this?
"Alas, if you want to repay the other in the other way, you basically don't have to count on it, you can only think of some other way. Luo Yang sighed, all the words activated on the black book, if you want to call it, you must pay the divine source, and there is no other way to use it yet.
As the minutes passed, the mechanical army had been sharply reduced from 50,000 to 10,000, and it was already deep in the mud in the mask swamp, and the Divine Source was consumed half a minute earlier than expected.
"There's no way, let's use blood! Since Xuntian wants to play, I'll play with him. Luo Yang saw that the Divine Source was about to bottom out, and let the War Paint Giant walk out of the pagoda, opening his mouth and letting out a roar.
"Roaring ......"
This roar seemed to shatter the universe, spewing out a dazzling red light, and went straight forward in the sea of masks, opening a great avenue in an instant.
"Let's go!"
The pagoda sped forward, and the remaining mechanical army followed, and the wind and clouds moved forward. More masks appeared, swarming towards the pagoda, trying to keep the blood at bay.
"Hahaha, the carving insect is a small skill, even Mo Xiaoshou is running away from the wind, do you still want to escape?"