Chapter 1082: Xuntian 7 kills

If you do not pursue details, the sense of can be extended far.
It is not a problem to lock the general position of Mo Xiaoshang, mainly because the blood path is too conspicuous, and this brutal goddess never thought of hiding.
It was precisely because he was far away from this female of killing that Luo Yang dared to control the pagoda and ran to the broken Nether Cloud realm to gather power. Consume the power of the space left by the black robe, and the result is quite ideal. Bringing a large amount of blue energy can distort time.
However, good luck seemed to come to an end, and when he left, he encountered a blockade of the mask. Large and small masks suddenly appeared and quickly attached.
No matter which direction you escape from, you can't get rid of these masks. Even if you go back, you still can't get rid of them. They seem to have been floating around nearby, and they are only disturbed at this moment.
After the appearance of these masks, Mo Xiaosha retreated to the Nether Cloud realm. Even the tyrannical goddess temporarily avoided the sharp edge, which shows that these masks are extremely scary, at least not what Luo Yang can deal with.
"Sister Fan, do you know what these masks are?"
"Wait, I let my men consult the classics, involving the god-level category. The more upward, the more mysterious, and the expressions may not be the same."
Tens of thousands of masks rose outside the pagoda.
Some masks have pointed jaws and make a big cry. Some masks have elliptical faces and make a big smile. Joy, anger, sadness, sorrow, panic, all kinds of Facebook. Even more horrifying is that staring at these masks for a long time, the mood changes with the Facebook, or joy, or sadness, or sadness.
"Quickly, close the pagoda, isolate the inside and outside, we are in trouble." Fan Yingluo shouted, "It is the most mysterious smoked evil spirit among the five evil gods. He used it only once in a similar way. Fluctuations affect all living beings and hurt people with all kinds of emotions. "
"I know." A big rock in Luo Yang's heart fell to the ground. At least he knew the enemy's methods. He could take countermeasures and quickly waved his hands to isolate the inside and outside of the pagoda.
Mental power is permeable, and this partition is useless, but it is always good to add some obstacles. Let's see how far we can rush out.
"Cquack, kid, Mo Xiaoshang are afraid of the seven kills of my beings. You dare to go forward." I don't know where to laugh from.
Luo Yang is not surprised at this. Most of his spiritual power is pervasive. The core hall is not exposed at present. The other party only senses some fluctuations, including what Fan Yingluo said just now. Most of them have already entered the ears of this smoked evil spirit.
"It turned out to be the seven kills of all beings, not the seven sentiments of all beings." Between the flashing thoughts, the bottom layer of the pagoda was disconnected, flying out a large number of diamond-shaped shields and releasing the army of machinery.
"Under the influence of mental fluctuations, these machines are easier to use than other things. If you know that the enemy has this arrangement, you will not consume a large army of machines, so that there are only 150,000 machines left."
Each dark machine is towed by five self-propelled shields, to ensure that they move freely in the void, keep rushing forward, smashing the blocking mask, and killing it is an addictive. However, there are too many masks. It seems that there is such a defense system outside of the Nether Cloud Realm. It was not activated before, and once inserted, it is difficult to fly.
Luo Yang's face is not pretty, these masks are not without attack power, but full of spiritual power, they appear to rush up and collide, exploding like a bomb.
The explosion of large and small masks produces mental shock waves, and the penetration lethality is incredible. Even if the mechanical army will not be affected by negative emotions, the internal lines will be twisted together.
Therefore, the only effect of these machines is to let the masks rush up first, separated by a small distance, and its substantial effect is not great.
After two or three minutes of rushing, the pagoda was in chaos, and Fan Yingluo was crying in sorrow and crying: "Ah, Xiaoyang, try to find a way. I'm so bad, I have a certain restraint. But, oh Woo, there is no such high restraint effect. "
The imperial warriors burst into tears and laugh, no matter how sad or joyful, they will eventually hurt their bodies, and the coma will not be a mermaid?
Luo Yang bit his tongue to make him more awake, raised his hand to grab the black book, and quickly opened the page and said: "Defend the spiritual shock, hurry! Pagoda, send all the gods into the black book."
The mechanical armies in the front battled in battleships, and the acquired source of the gods was not exhausted, and there were still some surpluses. The "Thai" word composed of spiritual power in the black book absorbs the curse of sentient beings stored in the black robe. Many of the curses come from god-level existences. They no longer have to be described as powerful, but tyrannical, terrifying and cruel.
"I don't know if it's useful. Dayang Kaitai's Thai character hopes to keep the party safe."
"Buzz, buzz ..."
The black book exudes fluctuations, with the core hall as the center, and the pagoda vibrates up and down.
This is not a shock in the ordinary sense, but a kind of heart tremor, like an ancient suppressed on the top of the head, trembling.
I don't know when it started, Fan Yingluo stopped crying, the imperial warriors stopped grief, and the pagoda returned to normal.
Luo Yang did not relax, and the consumption of Shenyuan started the "Thai" word. According to the current consumption rate, it can only support for ten minutes, and then it will be unsustainable.
"Shenyuan is not enough! If you can't rush out in ten minutes, you will get back to the original shape."
It was ten minutes related to life and death. The mechanical army went all the way forward. The voice of Xiantian Evil God came from time to time, but it was difficult to stop the pagoda from moving forward.
Five minutes later, there were only 50,000 remaining in the 150,000 mechanical army. There were mechanical wreckage behind him, and the mask in front was still boundless.
Luo Yang tried to establish a passage between the pagodas and black books. He wanted to absorb the spiritual power spread by the sentient beings, but it had little effect. The spread of spiritual power is too fast, and it is difficult to bring them together without using space.
God source is almost gone, where is there the power to do this?
"Ah! I don't need to count on the other way to give him back. I can only think of other ways." Luo Yang sighed. All the activated text on the black book must be paid to the source ~ www.mtlnovel .com ~ No other method has been found yet.
The time passed by one minute and one second, the mechanical army was reduced from 50,000 sharp to 10,000, and the mud foot was already sinking deep in the mask swamp, and Shenyuan was consumed half a minute earlier than expected.
"There is no way, let's do it with blood! Since Xuntian wants to play, I will play with him." Luo Yang saw that Shenyuan was about to come to an end, and let the giant warrior walk out of the pagoda, with a loud roar.
"Roar……"
The roar seemed to shatter the universe, ejecting dazzling red light, and straight forward in the ocean of masks, instantly opened a avenue.
"go!"
The pagoda moved forward quickly, the remaining mechanical army trailed, and the wind and the remaining clouds moved forward. More masks appeared, swarming towards the pagoda, trying to stop the blood.
"Hahaha, carving insect skills, even Mo Xiaoshang fleeing from the wind, do you still want to escape?"
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