Chapter 513: Ten Thousand Demon Blood Sacrifice
Na Yang swung his fist forward again, fighting with Wan Dingming, only to see the wind and clouds, and all the divine powers around him were directly pushed away by the wind and waves, and even Yunling Yin was on the side, facing such a battle close to the semi-saint level, it was almost completely impossible to intervene.
Looking at the combat power that Na Yang exerted, Yunling Yin was worried and happy, worried that Na Yang was so strong, and the Heavenly Alliance was only afraid that it would be really difficult to take the initiative in this lower cultivation realm;
Gritting his teeth, Yun Lingyin turned around and rushed towards the Divine Power Battle Group behind him.
Although it was under the influence of the Ten Thousand Demons Great Array, with the addition of Yunling Yin, who relied on the large number of people and could not resist the alliance Divine Power Realm, it instantly strengthened its wings and gradually began to gain the upper hand.
"Drink!" Wan Dingming's right arm slammed into Na Yang with all his might, only to see that with this punch, the blood-colored mist was as if it had been directly knocked out of a hole, and the momentum was amazing.
"It is worthy of being a half-saint! This punch has already involved the power of heaven and earth, good!"
Na Yang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't dare to touch his edge, his hands were pressed forward, and he floated back with the momentum of the punch, avoiding this punch.
"Boom... You're not bad, Ben Sheng underestimated you before!" Wan Dingming smiled coldly, looked at Na Yang on the opposite side and said, "If this is in the spiritual cultivation world, I'm afraid that you have already advanced to a half-saint..."
"If you can't enter the sainthood, in this lower cultivation realm, in fact, it's almost the same, if you want to force into the saint, then what's the pain!" That Yang put his hands behind his back, handsome and free.
Wan Dingming sneered and said, "Although the words are good, but if you don't enter the sainthood, how do you know the distance of heaven and earth?"
Na Yang smiled slightly, looked at Wan Dingming, and said, "Then you know now?"
Wan Dingming's face froze, and he smiled fiercely: "Although I have not really entered the Holy Realm, I don't know how far away I am, but I am also a half-saint!"
"A former demi-saint!" Yang reminded with a smile.
"The former half-saint is also a half-saint!" Wan Dingming shouted angrily: "Today, I will let you know what the power of the half-saint is!"
After saying that, Wan Dingming put one arm up to his chest, stretched out a finger, and blew a long breath towards his finger in his mouth.
As he blew it, a blood-red light began to rise above his fingers.
As this blood-colored light appeared, the temperature around it plummeted, and a trembling aura gradually diffused.
Looking at this ball of blood-colored light, Na Yang's face changed suddenly, and before he could react, the blood-colored light suddenly flew away in all directions, merging into the entire Ten Thousand Demons Great Array.
"Woooooo
In an instant, the originally faint ghost howl in the large array suddenly became clear, sharp enough to make people dizzy, and at the same time, the aura of blood and qi gradually became stronger, making people feel sick and disgusted, and the spiritual power could not be reversed.
This master above the psychic realm is fine, but the disciples of the Vajra realm, in the face of the influence of this divine soul technique, all of them are weak, and their strength cannot be exerted fifty percent, and those ghosts that were originally hidden in the blood mist are even more chirping and screaming.
There was even the careless King Kong Realm master, who was entered by ghosts, and immediately went berserk and beat around, making the lineup chaotic.
Compared with the reaction of the alliance masters' combat power dropped, the evil path masters of the Blood Yang Valley had no effect at all, and even a few masters had increased their strength by one or two percent.
"Whew..."Yunling Yin's brows furrowed, and he exhaled a long breath before he could barely expel the chaos in his mind, looking at the supernatural powers beside him who were beaten by the other party for a while, and the supernatural powers that were obviously suppressed to a great loss, he shouted angrily, gathered all his strength, and began to counterattack.
It seemed that they were stimulated by Yunling Yin, and the rest of the people also forcibly expelled the influence of the Ten Thousand Demon Great Array and continued to fight back.
However, it is obvious that the effect of this forcible expulsion is not very good, and the eight or nine supernatural masters present have been more or less affected, and their strength is still quite limited, and most of them only have six or seven percent of their strength left.
Only Xu Xiaolei, who was protected by Jing Yi and Jing Ming, still had clear eyes at the moment, and all kinds of spells in her hands were not affected, and they were thrown out one by one, together with Jing Ming and Jing Yi, suppressed the two Spirit Demon Hall Divine Powers Realm opposite her.
In addition, Lin Yuyin is left, with a clear sword heart, although he has been affected a little, but at least he still retains eighty percent of his strength.
Under such a scene, after a short time, Hong Qingyun was accidentally hit in the left shoulder by the other party, and his left arm and half of his shoulder directly exploded into a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood was overflowing, and he fell directly to the ground.
Although Yunling Yin next to him made timely moves to help him block the pursuit of the Blood Demon Sect's divine power, Yunling Yin was one against two, although Zhao Mingfeng was on the side, but under the terrifying effect of this Ten Thousand Demon Array, he fell into a bitter battle in an instant.
The Divine Realm masters fought so hard, and the Psychic Realm and King Kong Realm masters below were even more difficult.
The alliance masters, who had the upper hand in numbers, had lost almost twenty people in just a quarter of an hour, and most of them were elders and disciples of various factions.
Although the Blood Yang Valley side also suffered battle losses, the number of people was much smaller, and with the assistance of the Ten Thousand Demon Great Array, one by one, the combat strength soared.
That Yang is also one of the few existences in the field that is not affected by the Ten Thousand Demons Great Array, at this time, while carrying Wan Dingming's attack, he looked at the surrounding situation, and his face gradually became gloomy;
With a finger at the moment, a green light slowly rose above his head, and then with a finger from Na Yang, it fell towards the battle situation on the ground.
Although the light of this green lantern was only the size of a bean, it began to appear in a circle of light and shrouded it in all directions.
In a short time, this light enveloped the entire ground battle.
Under the shroud of this milli light, those blood-colored mist could not be invaded at all, and many psychic masters and King Kong masters were all in high spirits, and an intuition of warmth came from the millilight shining on their bodies, and those ghost roars and cold blood qi were suddenly weakened.
"Everyone, prepare to retreat!"
Soon, Na Yang's voice came, still stable and clear: "After guarding the palace of the town, cover all factions!"
"No!" the masters of the town guard responded in unison, and they rushed to the front to resist the opponent's attack.
And the supernatural realms in the air also began to fight and retreat.
Looking at Na Yang, who was sweating on his forehead and obviously began to be a little sluggish, Wan Dingming smiled coldly and said, "If you want to run, you don't have the door... If you are allowed to run away, this holy arrangement for so long will not be in vain?"
With Wan Dingming's right hand using a trick, the blood-colored fog suddenly surged again, and the blood of those who died and wounded in battle on the ground suddenly turned into blood light and merged into the blood-colored mist;
"Ten Thousand Demon Blood Sacrifice!" Na Yang, who had always been calm, finally changed his face drastically.