The magic pen was shining, the golden light was a little, and two pistols appeared, and the "bang bang" rang out for a long time, which frightened the god rhino and the god deer to retreat sharply.

Luo Yang knew, Er Xiao conveyed divine light, and the power of the gun was incomparable to that of Mo Xiaoshu when he was holding two guns, but the penetration was still very strong.

The blood film did not make the slightest wave, and the Xuantian War Pattern suddenly lit up, perfectly offsetting the lethality. I saw bullets like a stream of particles crashing on the shield, but they disappeared mysteriously.

"Attack inside and out, fast. Luo Yang held a big sword and destroyed it within the blood membrane, and the five small ones joined forces to transmit divine light, so that the small dragon with chopsticks wrapped around the two spears came to life, emitting a long and two short dragon groans.

"Boom ......"

Under the attack from inside and outside, it reached an extreme value, and the blood film was shattered again, Luo Yang gasped heavily, thinking: "There will be no way to destroy it if it stabilizes next time, you have to do some powerful tricks." ”

Thinking of this, Luo Yang looked at the treasure that was taken from Mo Xiaoxian's body, and the blood-colored rose ring and the rice grain big gold lock made him feel dangerous.

"Okay, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, if the blood film is stabilized, destroy these two items immediately. ”

Luo Yang seized the time to prepare, pinched the golden feather and waved a golden wind, and collected the things that had been dumped. Let the five small return to the professional mark rest, put away the magic pen and black book, and hold up the refining pot, leaving only the Blood Rose Ring and the large golden lock of rice grains and six Divine Punishment Bullets in one place.

Time passed little by little, Mo Xiaoshou ******** in the God Refining Pot, every time she wanted to be distracted and activate the soul suppression lock that encircled Luo Yang, she was shocked to the point that blood spurted from her mouth, and the blood path under her body was already in danger.

This time, the Xuantian War Pattern evolved for half an hour, and the last god corpse in the God Refining Pot who wanted to resurrect using the secret method did not cross the hurdle of life and death, and disappeared with a long sigh of unwillingness.

Luo Yang's face became worse and worse, and so many divine corpses couldn't fill the sinkhole. True Shou began to decline little by little, if it weren't for the fact that the last divine corpse had made a great contribution and formed an upward trend again, I am afraid it would be difficult to maintain the Xuantian War Pattern to continue to evolve.

After another two minutes, I saw a drop of blood spread into a spherical blood film, enveloping the body. The gold veins resembling the word "armor" on the blood membrane are superimposed in series to form an extremely complex picture, and then gradually stabilized.

"Boom!" Luo Yang shouted, and the six curse bullets floating near the Rose Blood Ring and the Golden Lock of Rice Grains exploded, forming a terrifying thunderbolt that spread quickly.

Stimulated by the ferocious force, the Blood Rose Ring reacted first, conjuring up a series of delicate rose flowers, which instantly annihilated the Divine Judgment Thunder, making the surroundings appear in a gray state.

"Damn, the poison that can corrode the space, Mo Xiao kills dangerous items all over his body. Luo Yang looked at it and shrunk his neck, now it was his turn to ********, he didn't want the blood film to break, and he didn't want the blood film to break, which was equivalent to putting himself on the volcano and roasting.

The next moment, the golden lock was stimulated and began to exert power, and there was a rumbling sound from inside, and then there was a mighty divine intent, Luo Yang was dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that Mo Xiaoshou is sealing a god master? this, this ......"

The fluctuation of divine consciousness from the golden lock was too strong, and he sensed the existence of the blood-colored rose flower, and mobilized the poisonous corrosive lock of the rose flower by immeasurable means.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

There was a muffled sound in the golden lock, and each time it sounded, it broke through a layer of spatial barrier, causing the golden lock to expand in a circle. The Blood Rose Ring is completely controlled by it, as bright as the Blood Rose Flower is withering, violently consuming its poison.

In the blink of an eye, the golden lock swelled from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a fist, and the Blood Rose Ring shattered with a "bang" and dissipated into nothingness.

"I'll go!" Luo Yang scratched his head, and a billion grass and mud horses rushed by in his heart.

"Knock Knock ......"

"Knock Knock ......"

With a muffled sound, there was a violent tremor beyond the blood film, and something was about to break free from the golden lock. The golden streaks all over the blood film continued to light up, and the volume gradually shrank, from five meters in diameter to four meters, but it was not broken. However, the shock created by the golden lock suddenly intensified, as if it was about to break through the shackles in one go.

"Boom ......"

The mighty shock force made Mo Xiao's blood mist space that sealed Luo Yang expand a lot, and the blood film shield shrank from four meters to two meters, which can contain Luo Yang, and the gold veins on the surface are dull, obviously about to be unable to hold on.

To be honest, being able to survive to this point has proven the superiority of the blood film shield. However, the golden lock was too strong, and began to create a shock again, this time much stronger than just now.

Luo Yang was in a hurry, waved his hand and released ten drops of magnificent blood, thinking in his heart: "The single layer of blood film is too thin, and a few more layers of evolution may be able to block it, but I don't know if they will interfere with each other." ”

The space was dark, and the second layer was built against the first layer of blood film, followed by the third layer, and then the fourth layer.

The three layers inside are built completely according to the pattern of the first layer, and the key lies in how they interact with each other, because the seismic force of the space outside continues to increase, and the dark energy of the void is competitive, using the four layers of blood film as a canvas to promote the evolution of war paints, making Luo Yang feel like he is in a war pattern corridor.

Originally, he was shrouded in a spherical blood film, but now there have been some wonderful changes, and the space seems to extend out all at once, and no matter which direction you look, there is a deep passage.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Yang was moved, and said in his mouth: "The extreme bearing force, the depth is boundless, the Xuantian Extreme Dao, the eighth level of the Battle Saint!"

Almost at the same time as he moved, the aura on his body changed.

The dark energy of the space that came from the fluctuation of the divine will quickly decreased, so that the war pattern of the whole body was washed most thoroughly, and the quantitative change caused the qualitative change.

Avoiding it like a tiger before, it almost didn't consume ninety percent of Luo Yang's sorrowful space in an instant, and only the last point was still holding on, but it was unsustainable!

When the golden lock outside the blood film expands to the size of a grinding disc, there are four "pop bo" sounds, and the four layers of blood film are shattered together. Luo Yang saw the opportunity to launch his palms, pushing out the last bit of space in the war paint, offsetting the frontal shock.

Immediately, he nodded his hand to prop up layer after layer of blood film, and used all the blood droplets in his hands that had been infected by Zhenshou and insisted on until now.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

There was a loud bang, and the golden lock began a new round of impact.

The blood film continued to rupture, but there was no secret energy to promote the evolution of the war pattern, Luo Yang even thought a little greedily: "It would be nice if the divine will fluctuations were stronger, and in the end, the compound growth of the four-layer blood film was not completed, but the stones of other mountains could attack jade, and I found the direction of the development of the Extreme Dao, so that I almost entered the ranks of the eighth-level battle saints." ”

At this time, Mo Xiaoshu used to block Luo Yang, and the soul suppression lock that claimed that he couldn't get out without her unlocking it was impacted, and he began to suppress the golden lock with all his might, like two giant beasts hitting back and forth.

The red mist surged towards the golden locks, forming chains.

At the same time, Mo Xiaoshu was in the God Refining Pot, raised her hand and patted the top of her head, and with a "snap" trembling, her whole body turned into a blood mist.