Chapter 1012: Musk Gang's Hurry

The blood plum fan in Musk Gang's hand flickered again and again, and the light blood-colored wind blew, and the surrounding blood rivers could not bear it and collapsed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He seems to be understated, but in fact he is also anxious.

Because every time he used this blood plum fan to fan out a light and spiritual blood wind, it would cost him a lot of Divine Dao Origin.

In this confrontation of less than a minute, Musk Gang had already fanned out hundreds of light and spiritual blood winds, and the consumption of this Divine Dao origin had reached the point where it made him feel distressed.

But now?

There was only the attack of the blood dragon around, and there was not a single shadow of the enemy.

If this continues, sooner or later, the Divine Dao Origin in his body will be exhausted.

"Tang Mingyang, come out to see me!"

Musk Gang shouted loudly.

There was no way, he could only be more direct.

In the fourth layer of the void, Tang Mingyang, who was asking Xue to snatch the blood plum fan in the hands of this musk gang, heard this musk gang ask him to come out to meet him by name at this moment, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Why do you call him again?

"What did he tell me to go out for?"

Tang Mingyang asked Xiang Xue puzzled.

This is undoubtedly when everyone is in full swing, and one side suddenly calls a timeout.

"Because he's in a hurry. ā€

Xue said.

She seemed to have seen through Musk Gang's mind a long time ago, just as Musk Gang was an ant in her applause, unable to escape her pinching death.

"Didn't he play well? Why is he in a hurry?"

Tang Mingyang asked.

"The problem is with his five-star Shinto holy weapon. Don't look at him using that blood-colored folding fan to easily blow away my blood river, in fact, if he doesn't use it, it will consume a large amount of Shinto origin. Therefore, the slave family now seems to be at a disadvantage in attack, but it is only deliberately doing so, in order to consume his Shinto origin. ā€

Xue said with a smile.

"I see. So how long will he be able to hold out?"

Tang Mingyang also smiled.

At the same time, when he heard Xue's words, he also knew the drawbacks of using this higher-level Origin Hallow.

"Look at his Shinto origin reserves. It shouldn't take more than a day, though. ā€

Xue said.

"One day?"

Tang Mingyang thought about it.

In fact, this high-level Origin Sacred Weapon, if it was against an opponent weaker than himself, it would really be a great killing weapon. However, when you get into a tug-of-war against a similar opponent, then it will undoubtedly become a disadvantage, and once you can't beat your opponent in a short time, then you will lose yourself.

"Then I can't go out to see him?"

Tang Mingyang asked.

"It depends on Childe's mood. He asked you to go out, just to let Gongzi ask the slave family to fight him head-on. ā€

Xue said.

"I see, he wants a quick fix. Then I'll be gone!"

Tang Mingyang said.

……

Tang Mingyang chose to directly ignore the musk gang's call, but the musk gang became more and more anxious.

He scolded angrily.

At the beginning, he scolded very badly and ridiculed Tang Mingyang in various ways.

Tang Mingyang didn't care, the more this musk gang scolded, the more anxious he became.

However, Xiao You was angry, Tang Mingyang's boss was insulted, which was more serious than offending Xiao You.

Tang Mingyang had no choice but to spend his time amusing this little guy and letting this little guy dissipate his anger.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

The river of blood controlled by the snow is becoming more and more urgent.

In the first layer of space of the outside formation, the offensive of Meng Bingyun and the others became more and more urgent.

It's just that the four-elephant totem body under their control is trapped in the formation, like insects trapped in a spider's web that can't break free, struggling, slowly consuming the Holy Dao Origin and Shinto Will inside, and their Origin Energy and Shinto Will were absorbed by the formation in the war, but instead became the energy of the formation.

……

"Can't take it?"

The green butterfly, who was observing the battle situation here in the distant void, had a look of surprise on his face.

Obviously, when the descendants of the Divine Sect came, she was optimistic about the descendants of the Divine Sect, after all, it was a misunderstanding offensive for these descendants of the Divine Sect to summon the will of the Divine Sect.

Even if they were Holy Realm powerhouses, if they didn't have a Shinto holy weapon on their bodies, they would have to retreat.

Moreover, they also didn't want to fight with the descendants of the Divine Sect.

Because they can't kill.

When you suppress them to a certain extent, then their Shinto Seed will passively activate the function of the protector and teleport them away.

At this moment, as unexpected as Qingdie, there are many Holy Alliance Saint Realm powerhouses in the shadows.

However, the long-term inability of the five people of Meng Bingyun to attack was just one of the reasons that confused them, and what made their faces solemn was that they knew that now, they still didn't know who the mysterious powerhouse behind Tang Mingyang was.

Because the attack has been so far, what has been revealed has always been Tang Mingyang.

And the blood river that attacked inside was also the power of Huangquan.

Of course, they didn't believe that Tang Mingyang's little candidate for the heir of the Huangquan Emperor would have such ability.

"They're obviously not going to work!What should I do, Senior Sister Qingdie, do you want to make a move?"

Blood Butterfly asked.

She vaguely guessed that if Meng Bingyun and the others couldn't take it, then her senior sister and a group of Saint Realm powerhouses in the Holy Alliance would appear as the third wave of chess pieces.

'When they lose, we can play. ā€

Qingdie said.

The Holy Alliance is the Holy Alliance, and the Nine Great Divine Sects are the Nine Great Divine Sects.

Between them, there are ancient grievances, and it is impossible for them to join forces.

At least, on the bright side, they definitely can't.

"Hmm. ā€

Blood Butterfly nodded, and she didn't say anything more.

She looked at the battlefield on that side of the tomb world, she watched the rivers of blood being broken by the blood plum fan in Musk Gang's hand, and somehow, she thought of the snow beside Tang Mingyang again, and she thought of the snow's eyes that made her fall into terror.

She felt that the reason why these Divine Sect heirs couldn't attack was because that terrifying existence was helping Tang Mingyang.

She even felt that even if her senior sister and other Saint Realm powerhouses appeared on the stage, it was very likely that they would return home.

In this game, it seems that Tang Mingyang is at an absolute disadvantage, but in the end, it may be Tang Mingyang who wins.

……

Snow's killer move has been prepared for a long time.

But now is not the best time.

Tang Mingyang was not in a hurry, and he did not urge Xue, after all, the confrontation on this battlefield was far beyond his ability, and he could only understand a small part of it.

"Tang Mingyang, you cowardly and stupid guy! You resurrected that Yan Xujiu's previous life, do you know, what the consequences will be this time? Even if the powerful and powerful person behind you helps you bear the punishment of reincarnation, how long can he protect you? Although I don't know what kind of existence this Yan Xujiu's previous life was, whether it is the Holy Alliance or those powerful people of our Nine Great Divine Sects, they are desperately trying to prevent him from resurrecting! You don't know what to do, you insist on going your own way, even if you win the chess game, so what? You have offended those powerful and powerful, how long can you live?!"

Musk Gang said angrily as he smashed the surrounding river of blood.

Tang Mingyang still didn't answer.

When he heard this, he frowned silently.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Tang Mingyang still didn't answer, Musk Gang couldn't attack it for a long time, and if he continued to consume it, it would only be a waste of his Divine Dao origin.

He thought about exiting first, and then thinking about other countermeasures with Meng Bingyun and the others.

He flew out and blasted towards the blockade outside.

"Break it for me!"

The blood plum fan in the hand of the musk gang waved it violently, and more than ten blood-colored plum blossom winds rotated sharply around the musk gang's body, forming a blood-colored tornado, rolling the musk gang's body, and impacting towards the energy shield blocked by the formation.

As long as he broke through this layer of energy formation defense, he would enter the space of the first layer.

However, his invincible blood wind, this time when he touched that layer of energy formation defense shield, this layer of energy formation defense shield did not collapse as easily as those blood rivers.

On top of it, what was originally transparent suddenly became opaque.

Among them, there were some Shinto runes that Musk Gang couldn't understand, and Musk Gang felt a trace of spatial breath in these Shinto runes.

The blood-colored tornado swept in, and in an instant, it flew into the air, and then entered another dimension, where it raged.

"What?"

Musk Gang was stunned.

Can't break it!

He tried a few more times and it was still the same.

Obviously, that layer of formation was there, but when his attack was about to get there, he was always led into another layer of mysterious void.

No matter how powerful the move is, if you can't attack the target, it's in vain.

At the moment, this is the situation of the musk.

"You guys shoot from the outside and see if you can help me break through this formation!"

Musk Gang transmitted the sound to the four Meng Bingyun outside.

"Good!"

The four of Meng Bingyun didn't hesitate, and at this time, they all took out their respective Shinto holy weapons!

In Kulin's hand was a four-star Shinto holy sword.

In Zhu Peng's hand, there is a four-star Shinto claw.

In Ba Tian's hand was a five-star Shinto holy sword.

However, Tang Mingyang was a little surprised, and what Meng Bingyun took out in his hand turned out to be a one-star Shinto Holy Whip.

"Attack in one place!"

Meng Bingyun said.

They flew towards the Shinto artifact that had finally been used at the bottom of the box, and flew towards the tombstone of Kyoho.

Before the people arrived, the attack had already arrived.

At this time, the outer layer of the Holy Array also changed, and the originally transparent formation immediately became opaque at this moment.

Among them, the kind of Shinto rune that glows with the power of space also emerges.

All the attacks of the four of Meng Bingyun, when they hit this holy array, were led into a mysterious void by the strange power of this holy array.

At this moment, the four Meng Bingyun who were going all out to break the formation were like a violent punch into the air.

"What?!"

Meng Bingyun was shocked and frightened.

An unprecedented danger permeated her mind.

"Stop, stop!

She hurriedly said urgently, and at the same time stopped the flying body.

Because she had a kind of encounter, once they entered the formation of this giant peak tombstone, then they were about to fall into the same predicament as the musk.

At this moment, she finally woke up.

That is the strength of Tang Mingyang's side, far above their side!

This has always been the case, others are just showing weakness!