Chapter 309: Septic Blood God
Perhaps the Demon King and the Blood God would never have imagined that the Terrans, who were so weak in their minds a thousand years ago, could be so strong.
However, the Mortal Realm martial artist who was united in spirit and consciousness was able to burst out with such terrifying power, destroying the bloody divine light and cutting the almost immortal bloody face in half.
The phantom of the demon king, who was still angrily scolding Tang Luo just now, was stunned for a while.
The bloody face that had been cut in half changed again, and half of it was like a rapidly steaming blood stain, turning into a red fog and scattering in all directions.
The other half changed into a bloody face again, and his expression was still full of horror, because the divine soul was trembling wildly to warn, and the blood god discovered that the precedent arrow spewed out of Tang Luo's mouth was the nemesis of his bloody power.
It stands to reason that even if he encounters the divine power of mutual restraint, even if he encounters a divine power of mutual restraint, he can at least suppress the other party with an absolute number, but who would have thought that Tang Luo still has infinite life force hidden in his body. This kind of vitality is all from the Divine Medicine Treasure Grass, but the amount that can be turned into five colors is unbelievable.
"I'm not convinced!" the blood god who was aroused to the ferocity ordered the blood beasts scattered around the sky to gather towards him, he really couldn't believe that the Terran imp, who was not even a high-grade blood food, could force himself to this point.
"Nine Heavens Xuansha, Zun Wu Order;"
"Blood is the guide, all the evils are one!"
"Great Blood Fusion!"
As the bloody face roared in the sky, the blood god son who was quickly approaching the bloody face suddenly melted, the bloody clothes disappeared, and the blood essence turned into a red light and flew towards the bloody face.
"Old friend, don't!" shouted the Demon King Phantom, the old man's cry full of despair.
The Nine-Tailed Fox King naturally knew about his old friend's blood melting technique, and he also knew how powerful he would gain by attributing the blood essence power to himself, but this power was not without a price.
The reason why the blood essence transformation has a different appearance is because each blood essence is different from the slightest point, and the difference means that it cannot be strongly fused, even with the cultivation of the blood god in its heyday, every time the blood fusion technique is performed, the vitality will be greatly damaged, not to mention the situation that there is only a divine soul now.
Maybe this time it will mean that the soul is extremely weak and enters a deep sleep, and the next time it wakes up, I don't know how long it will take, but the people of the Han clan outside the small spirit realm are eyeing it, even if the blood god kills Tang Luo, how to resist the people who come from behind.
And Tang Luo looked at the appearance of the Blood God casting the secret method, he really couldn't help but sneer, and thought in his heart: "Otherwise, how can I say that few ancient schools can be used to this day, and you have to sing a paragraph to fight a fight, this is still an egg!"
At the same time as the Blood God gathered the blood essence, Tang Luo took a long breath: "Whew~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Like the eye of the wind that appeared out of thin air, a sudden hurricane, countless strong winds poured into Tang Luo's mouth, and his chest bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The preparation process of the Great Blood Melting Technique is so complicated, even if Tang Luo has not seen it, he knows that it is not trivial, since the ancients are gathered by like, and people are divided by groups.
The worst thing that can make the demon king an old friend has to be the demon king, since this is the case, this great blood melting technique must not be allowed to be used, so Tang Luo intermittently spit out the innate weather arrow towards the bloody face.
One after another, the precedent arrows carried the five-colored divine light like a line of training across the heavens and the earth, like a cage binding the bloody face in place, and the blood essence that was constantly flying towards it was melted without even resisting after hitting the five-colored divine light, and the blood essence turned into blood mist, dyeing the entire sky red.
There are a lot of hundreds of thousands of blood essences, but they can't stand the hundreds of millions of elixir divine light in Tang Luo's abdomen, although pulling out the elixir from the spiritual garden will make the elixir treasure grass full of loss of medicinal properties, but after three spiritual springs irrigated for thousands of years, each of them is full of spiritual energy, and it can be lost in three and five years.
To put it mildly, if it is only used as a means of killing, as long as these treasure grasses exist in the stomach of the void, the power of Tang Luo's innate weather arrow, which is close to the peak of the fierce realm, may not be as sharp as this ingenital arrow.
What's even more amazing is that even with Tang Siyuan's cultivation, he has to return his breath after casting the extreme mang, and Tang Luo's in-front arrow can spew continuously.
It's just that the blood god didn't catch up with a good time!
The three-meter-tall silver giant clasped his hands to his chest and breathed continuously towards the sky, "ha", "ha", "ha", "ha", if it weren't for the fact that a five-colored horse practice spit out of his mouth every time, this picture must have looked particularly stupid.
The blood god trapped in the center of the Ancestral Weather Arrow had never been so painful as it was now, even if he faced the Dragon King Ao thousands of years ago, he was not so aggrieved.
The ancient demon is the heaviest battle salute, why do you want to roll your own trick, just to let the world praise it.
In his cognition, the two sides showed what they had learned, and it was a simple respect to distinguish between the superior and inferior, who would have thought that the other party would be so despicable, and it was simply the most cowardly act to stop the use of the Blood Melting Technique with countless precedent arrows.
The unsuspecting hundreds of thousands of blood essences collided with the five-color match, dyeing the sky red, and also cutting off the hope of the blood god to finally turn the tables.
The bloody face that wanted to take advantage of the blood mist in the sky to cover the escape, was cut in half by a thick horseman.
The blood god who was cut in half had no choice but to repeat his old trick and give up half of the bloody face to be reborn again, but he didn't expect that the silver giant would suddenly appear in mid-air and stretch out his hand towards the bloody face that had been transformed.
Although the Blood God was not afraid of physical attacks, nor was he afraid of the Heavenly Dragon Phantom in the Silver Giant's fists and feet, he always felt that the other party's breakthrough in front of him would not be untargeted, so he still spit out a bloody divine light, wanting to distance himself from the other party.
It's just that since Tang Luo will burst into the air, he naturally has a plan, how can he let the blood god get his wish.
The palm of the big silver hand with five fingers suddenly transformed into black and white, black and white were entangled with each other but distinct, spinning.
The two colors slowly became larger, the black turned into a huge dark mill, the white turned into a huge grinding plate, and a yin and yang giant mill appeared in Tang Luo's hand, becoming bigger and bigger and facing the bloody divine light.
The bloody divine light that can corrode all things collided with the yin and yang mill, causing the black and white mill to spin, and the black and white vortex swallowed the bloody divine light, grinding it into nothingness.
Although the blood god didn't know what the giant mill in front of him was, and what the black and white vortex was, his experience told him that the farther away from this thing the better, and he was about to use the escape method to escape, only to see the black and white vortex getting bigger and bigger, and the suction force getting stronger and stronger, only to feel that countless hooks were born in the air, pulling every inch of the bloody clothes of the bloody face, dragging them into the whirlpool.
"Explosion!" The blood god immediately exploded the ordinary bloody clothes, wanting to rely on the power of the explosion to break free of this black and white vortex, but after not wanting to burst the bloody clothes, the attraction of the black vortex was several times greater, sucking him up and rolling him into the yin and yang.
And after inhaling the blood god, the yin and yang mill stopped spinning, the black and white vortex dispersed, and the blood god who was trapped in the grinder saw Tang Luo holding the giant mill and flying towards the underground palace, and said in his mouth: "Lord Demon King, you see that we are talking now." ”