Chapter 1103: Ji Dao (below)

The magical pen glowed a little, and the golden light appeared. The two pistols appeared. After a long "bang", the frightened Shenxi and Shenlu retreated backward.
Luo Yang knows that the second element delivers the magic light, and the shooting power is incomparable when Mo Xiaoshen holds the double gun, but the penetrating power is still very strong.
The blood film can't afford the slightest waves, and the Xuantian battle pattern suddenly illuminates, perfectly counteracting the lethality. Obviously, the bullets resembling the particle flow hit the shield, but they disappeared strangely.
"Let's attack together inside and outside, fast." Luo Yang was holding a large sword and destroyed within the blood film. The five small teams joined hands to convey the divine light, so that the thick and small dragons of chopsticks wrapped around the two guns came alive, and issued a long two short dragon chant.
"boom……"
Under the attack from inside and outside, it reached an extreme value, and the blood membrane broke again. Luo Yang gasped heavily, thinking: "There is no way to destroy it next time it stabilizes, it must be done with some powerful tricks."
Thinking of this, Luo Yang looked at the baby who had been pulled from Mo Xiaoshen, and the rose ring and the large golden rice lock made him feel dangerous.
"Yes, the dead horse is a living horse doctor. If the blood film stabilizes, the two items will be destroyed immediately."
Luo Yang seized the time to make preparations, pinched the golden feathers and waved a golden wind, taking away the dumped things. Let Wu Xiaohui take the professional imprint to rest, put away the magic pen and black book, hold up the refining pot, and leave only the blood rose ring and the large golden rice lock and six bullets.
Time passed by bit by bit, Mo Xiaoshen was in the refining pot, and every time she wanted to distract her and activate Luoyang's Soul Lock, she was stunned with blood, and the blood path under her was already in jeopardy.
The Xuantian battle pattern evolved for a full half hour, and the last corpse in the refining pot that used the secret method did not cross the threshold of life and death. With a reluctant sigh, the smoke disappeared.
Luo Yang's complexion was getting worse and worse, so many corpses filled in and failed to fill the tiankeng. Zhenshou began to decline a little bit. If it was n’t for the last corpse ’s contribution, it would form an upward trend again. I am afraid that it would be difficult to maintain the evolution of the Xuantian battle pattern.
After another two minutes, I saw a drop of blood spread into a spherical blood film and enveloped my body. The gold patterns on the blood film that resemble the word "armor" are superimposed in series, forming a complex picture with dots, and then gradually stabilized.
"Explode!" Luo Yang shouted loudly, and the six bullets floating near the rose blood ring and the rice grain golden lock exploded, forming a horrifying thunder.
Stimulated by the brutal force, the blood rose ring reacted first, and transformed into a blossoming rose flower, which instantly annihilated the and condemned the thunder, so that the surroundings showed a gray state.
"I'm relying on it. It's a poison that can corrode the space. Mo Xiaoshen has dangerous objects all over his body." Luo Yang looked straight at his neck, and now it was his turn. He hoped that the blood membrane wouldn't be broken, nor would he want it to be. Grill yourself on the volcano.
At the next moment, the golden lock was stimulated and started to show its power. There was a rumbling explosion, and then a powerful expression came out. Luo Yang looked dumbfounded and muttered to himself: "Did Mo Xiaoshua seal a God Lord? This, this ... "
The fluctuation of the mind from the golden lock was too sturdy, and the existence of the scarlet rose flower was detected, and the poisonous corrosion of the rose flower was mobilized by difficult means.
"Boom, boom, boom ..."
There was a muffled noise from the golden lock, and each time it broke through a layer of space barrier, the golden lock expanded. The blood rose ring is completely controlled by it, and the bright like blood rose flower is withering, violent consumption of toxicity.
In a blink of an eye, the golden lock expanded from the size of the rice grain to the size of the fist, and the blood rose ring shattered with a bang, dissipating into the invisible.
"I'm going!" Luo Yang scratched his head, a billion grass and mud horses rushed past.
"Boom ..."
"Boom ..."
With a muffled sound, there was a tremor outside the blood membrane, something to break free from the golden lock. The gold streaks spread all over the blood film, and the volume gradually reduced, from five meters to four meters in diameter, but it did not break. However, the shock created by the Golden Lock suddenly intensified, seeming to break the shackles.
"boom……"
The tremendous shock force made Mo Xiaoshen's seal of Luoyang's blood mist space expand a lot, and the blood film shield was reduced from four meters to two meters. It was able to contain Luo Yang, and the surface of the gold pattern was dull and dull.
To be honest, it has proved that the blood film shield is superior. However, Golden Lock was too strong, and began to create shock, this time it was much stronger than before.
Luo Yang was anxious, and waved ten drops of magnificent blood like treasure. He thought to himself: "The single layer of blood film is too thin, and the evolution of several layers may be able to stop it, but I don't know if it will interfere with each other."
The space is dark and surging, and the second layer is built against the first blood film, followed by the third and fourth layers.
The three layers inside are built exactly according to the model of the first layer, the key lies in how they interact with each other, because the outer space continues to increase in strength, and the dark space has a strong heart of competition. The four layers of blood film are used as the canvas to promote The evolution of war patterns makes Luo Yang feel like being in the war corridors.
Originally he was enveloped in a spherical blood membrane, and now some wonderful changes have taken place. The space seems to extend out at once, and there is a deep channel no matter which direction he looks.
After a moment of reflection, Luo Yang moved, and said in his mouth: "The ultimate strength, profound, Xuantian Jidao, the eighth level!"
Almost at the same time, the breath changed.
The darkness of the space from the fluctuation of the mind quickly reduced, so that the whole battle pattern was washed the most thoroughly, and the quantitative change caused the qualitative change.
The previous avoidance was like a tiger, and almost did not consume the ninety-nine percent of Luo Yang ’s sorrowful space, and only the last point was still persisting, but it was unsustainable!
When the golden lock outside the blood membrane expands to the size of the grinding disc, the four sounds of "Bao Biao Biao Biao" ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Four layers of blood film are broken together. Luo Yang launched his palms at the right time, pushing the last space in the battle pattern out of the dark, offsetting the positive shock.
Immediately, he nodded his hands to prop up the layers of blood film, and the blood drops in his hands that had been infected by True Life insisted that all the blood drops now be used.
"Boom, boom, boom ..."
After a loud noise, Golden Lock began a new round of impact.
The blood membrane ruptures continuously, but no longer promotes the evolution of the war pattern. Luo Yang even has some greedy thoughts: "If the wave of the mind is stronger, it will be better. Finally, the four layers of blood membrane composite growth have not been completed. The stone can attack the jade and find the development direction of the pole, which made me almost enter the ranks of the eighth-level war sage. "
At this time, Mo Xiaoshang used to block Luo Yang, claiming that the soul lock that could not go out without her being unlocked was hit, and began to suppress the gold lock with all his strength, just like two giant beasts hitting back and forth.
Red mist surged towards the golden lock, forming chains.
At the same time, Mo Xiaoshen was in the refining pot, raising his hand and patting it on top of her head, slamming loudly, and she turned into a blood mist.