Dongyang had swallowed a Biblooded Golden Dan, which was quite powerful.

Let's not say the median true God, even if there is a deficit in the full blood gas, it can be filled quickly.

The Big Blood Golden Dan is now continuously exerting its strength in his body, replenishing the power of blood gas and keeping his blood breath alive at all times.

So the people in the canyon saw a very amazing scene...

Oriental Yang was entrusted in the middle of the air, swinging left and right, constantly dancing, the blood was constantly dispersed, like bright red ink waving wildly in the canyon, many true gods still hiding.

“The Oriental Sun has shed a lot of blood...”

“His blood is driing up, isn't it? ”

“Not necessarily, he just ate the blood-supplying golden dan, and if it wasn't for that golden dan, he'd probably be a dry corpse by now. ”

This scene also makes a lot of people stare.

Pastoral hands behind his back, round and slippery eyes looking at Rosen, also quite speechless, those sharp faces revealed a hint of laughter.

Although she majored in killing Shinto, she didn't think that "blood-breaking bite” would work that way. Blood-breaking bites are really not a good magic trick, but they are usually used to limit the opponent's escape. Now this anonymous person relies entirely on blood-breaking bites and intends to dry Oriental Yang's blood.

Although Bibloodjindane is constantly replenishing the blood gas, more blood is flowing from Oriental Yang's wounds and consuming faster.

Soon, Oriental Yang's face changed from red to pale and soon became bloodless.

He wanted to chop off the invisible vines under his feet, but one of the vines made by the Long Vine Sword was sturdy wrapped around his lower body, trying to chop off these invisible vines, afraid to destroy his flesh as well.

With his creation in the thick earth Divine Path, almost undefeated, as Luo Zheng said, and several other great gods he did not play out, he was now raised in the air by Luo Zheng, but lost the opportunity to turn over.

More and more blood is spraying, Oriental Yang gradually feels weakened, his face shows a panicked look, so that he really dies...

The saints outside the Forbidden Land of Time looked at the scene and laughed at it.

Oriental Jun stared at Oriental Yang for a while, which was why he muttered: "Ning, stop him, don't kill him, or Oriental Yang will really die. ”

Dongfang had previously been instructed by Dongfang Junjun not to participate in the struggle between them.

Oriental Jun's orders, Oriental would have preferred not to disobey in the slightest, even if he watched his brother Oriental Yang die, he would not have done so.

Now that Oriental Junjun had spoken, Oriental nodded.

But Oriental had just made a move, and the sound of the battle beside him suddenly reached out one hand and stopped him, "You said you wouldn't do it. ”

The sound of the battle is very serious, two groups of blue warfare in his eyes, Luo Xuan eventually saved one of him, it is impossible to watch the Orient lean on the strength and weakness, if Orient would really kill Luo Xuan, he would definitely do it.

Dongfang preferred to hey and smile, but didn't care about the attitude of the battle. “Don't worry, the old man spoke, neither of us can die. Our old man moved the mind of the apprentice, really let me kill the boy, I still dare not! ”

After he had finished his speech, he was in a rush.

The battle sounded gloomy and uncertain. He did not know whether Oriental was telling the truth or a lie, and still followed Oriental Ning.

Rosen still manipulates the Long Vine Sword, holding the dirt under Oriental Yang's feet swinging left and right in the air, the blood like ink spilling constantly.

“Phew…”

At this point, he suddenly felt a cold wind strike, almost subconsciously hiding on one side.

The speed of the visitor was surprisingly fast. Just as Luo Zheng flipped over, he felt that one hand had held his hand dead, and at the same time a very cold breath came from that hand. This breath swept down and drilled into his arm!

At this moment, Luo Zheng only noticed that the person in front of him is Dongyang's brother Dongying.

“Stop, kill our Oriental family, you will never be able to turn around," Oriental said faintly.

Oriental preferred to hold Rosen's arm. It was regarded as winning a slight kick for Oriental Ning. But Oriental Ning's blood was afraid that it had gone for most of the time. The pulse lacked the power of qi and blood, and it was not working smoothly. It was the lazy ocean that stood there, still unable to break out of the yoke of the Long Vine Sword.

“Take my divine martial arts coin and kill me, he's damned,” said Luo Zhenzheng, unchanging.

“But you can't kill him," Oriental smiled slightly. The force in his hand increased by a few points, and the chills kept pouring in along Rosen's arm. At once, Rosen's half body was frozen.

“Phew…”

At this point, a pure white flame burst out from the arms of Rosen and quickly burned into the hands of Oriental Ning after the Ice Demon flame appeared.

“Ice Demon Flame? ”

The eyes of Oriental Ning reveal a hint of unexpected color.

This Ice Demon Flame is truly a powerful divine power, driven by a chaotic atmosphere, and the power is terrible.

The average next true god is difficult to resist in the face of the Ice Demon Flame. The median true god is contaminated with the Ice Demon Flame enough to drink a pot. But Oriental prefers to be the top true god after all. His eyes flashed slightly and a little white ice crystal escaped from his arms.

Those crystals turned into millions of ice bugs, coming towards the flames of the Rozen Ice Demon.

At the moment these ice bugs touch the Ice Demon Flame, two very different forces of extreme cold found a wonderful reaction, the Ice Bug quickly absorbed the extreme cold power in the Ice Demon Flame!

The ice worm, which was as small as a toothpick, quickly began to rise after absorbing the Ice Demon flame, and to a certain extent, it rolled down to the ground, quickly turning into a small cocoon.

With the constant release of the Ice Demon Flame, Oriental prefers to constantly urge the Ice Bug to devour the Ice Demon Flame.

The ice cocoons that rolled to the ground quickly burst into a snow-white ice butterfly, whose wings were translucent and whose frost crystals created a beautiful and symmetrical pattern on their wings.

All the ice butterflies float, gathered behind Oriental Ning, and these ice butterflies are obviously manipulated by Oriental Ning.

The more ice demon flames Rozen releases, the more ice butterflies he helps Oriental to cultivate...

“Don't waste your energy, Shenmu, how about I give you a lift?” Oriental prefers to speak in a negotiated tone.

Luo Zheng frowned...

It is true that he is still somewhat reluctant to confront the higher gods with his present strength.

Oriental preferred to notice the change in Luo Zheng's look, smiling slightly, “Maybe we'll be a family in the future...”

“Brother, kill that idiot!” At this time, Dongyang, who took a short break, finally gained strength and suddenly cursed.

Hearing this, Oriental preferred to curse inside, this idiot brother...

Luo Zheng glanced hard at Oriental Yang, flashing his face and wiping away, an extremely violent energy brewing in him.

This fierce energy symbol cannot be fully controlled by itself, and hundreds of paths are intertwined, sparking a very frightening atmosphere!

The range of this breath is not large, and the Eastern Yang in the middle of the sky did not perceive it, nor did it perceive the sound of the battle that stood behind the Orient.

But nearby Oriental Ning, smelling the breath for a moment, the eyes revealed an uncontrollable fear.

He instantly let go, backing at an unprecedented speed, and flew towards one side of the valley. His legs stood on the mountain wall at ninety degrees perpendicular. He was all over himself and down into the state of all-god alert, staring closely at Rosen, and seeing a ghost expression.