The violent power swept over, Yang Kai was at the brunt, and was drowned all at once.
Booming...
The secret technique of the Ice and Fire Nine Heavens rolled over, gradually disappeared, and the power dissipated.
But Wumengchuan stood dignifiedly on the spot, staring at the front.
When the dust settled, Yang Kai stood ragged in the void. Although embarrassed, he had no worries about his life. He looked solemn and pinched his hands.
A mysterious breath permeated out.
Wu Mengchuan suddenly felt an extremely uneasy feeling. This feeling made his heart jump. For some reason, he had a feeling of time slowing down, as if his own perception was suppressed and everything around him stopped. , Only Yang Kai's movements are as fast as thunder.
A Fang Cancan handprint suddenly formed, Yang Kai stretched out his hand and patted him, and drew in a low voice: "The years are like a flock!"
Wumengchuan was shocked, instinctively aware of the danger coming, and deliberately avoided, but he couldn't move at all, even his thinking seemed to freeze at this moment.
The Devouring Sky Warfare even failed to play any effect.
The Cancan handprint went directly to Wumengchuan.
At this critical moment, Wu Mengchuan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood. When his wrist was turned, a blood-red bottle appeared in his hand. The bottle did not look big, about a foot high, but it was a little bit tall. When it appears, a very strong bloody breath is diffused.
The red light suddenly bloomed from the bottle, the light was as strong as the substance, not only the bloody smell was pungent, but also flowing, turning into a bright red light and shrouded in front.
Looking around, it was as if a blood-red sea suddenly spread out, filling a vast void.
Boom boom boom...
The years blasted into the sea of blood like a shuttle, and set off a huge wave. The sea of blood that was only hit was tumbling, and Wu Mengchuan groaned even more, stumbled and retreated.
Even if he sacrificed this weird secret treasure, he was still inevitably hit by the supernatural powers of the Great Emperor, and his face was old and old. It seemed that he was injured, but his expression calmed down, without the previous panic.
Gritting his teeth at Yang Kai, Wumengchuan shouted in a low voice: "Unexpectedly, you still have such magical powers!"
Yang Kai frowned, constantly looking around.
Since Wumengchuan sacrificed the blood-red bottle to the present. It was only three breaths before and after, but now, the environment he was in had suddenly changed drastically.
The surroundings were filled with a strong smell of blood, and the sea of blood below kept rolling and bubbling. There are still some ghosts crying and wolf howling faintly from it.
And the surrounding space seems to be isolated by this sea of blood. Even if Yang Kai is proficient in space power, he can't detect the area beyond the sea of blood. It seems that this place has suddenly become a small world similar to the mysterious world beads. , Completely cut off from the outside world.
What the hell is this? Yang Xinxing was puzzled, the only thing he could be sure of was that the blood-red bottle was an Emperor Treasure!
and. It is very likely that it is the Emperor Treasure left by the Great Devourer, after all, Wumengchuan is not yet the Emperor, and it is impossible to have his own Emperor Treasure.
If it is really the emperor's treasure of the Great Devouring Sky. That would be too much trouble, and Yang Kai's face was sinking for a while.
"Boy, what kind of supernatural power is this? It's completely different from your previous spatial law!" Wu Mengchuan shouted sharply again.
Yang Kai glanced at him coldly and hummed: "The dying person, ask so many what to do?"
Wumengchuan was taken aback. Immediately he laughed loudly: "The boy has a good tone, but he can force this seat to use the blood spirit bottle. You are also proud of it!"
"Blood Spirit Bottle!" Yang Kai raised his brows, knowing that this was the name of the Emperor Bao.
"Not bad!" Wumengchuan said triumphantly. "This is an emperor left by our ancestors. Only my Wu family blood can be used. Nobody else can drive it. Although the blood spirit bottle is not the pinnacle of our ancestors, it is enough to deal with you kid."
This thing was indeed an emperor left by the Great Devourer to future generations, and Yang Xinzhong was shocked.
Wu Mengchuan said again: "In the blood spirit bottle of this seat, you are proficient in space power, and you don't want to escape. Today you will either take refuge in this seat or die here!"
Yang Kai sneered and said, "You should take care of yourself first. How long can you live with this young master's years of magical powers?"
Even though the years of time have not been able to achieve the expected results, it also caused Wu Mengchuan to be injured. His aging face is the best proof, and the power of time that has penetrated into his body cannot be easily resolved. , The power of those years will continue to corrode the vitality of Wumengchuan, and eventually make him die of old age.
"What can you do with me?" Wu Mengchuan snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand. The blood below him surged toward him like a thousand streams returning to the sea, and with the influx of blood, Wumengchuan's old face quickly regained its brilliance, and it seemed that it was no longer eroded by the power of time.
But Yang Kai keenly noticed that Wu Mengchuan frowned, revealing a look of shock.
And his regained face was quickly aging again.
"What kind of power is this!" Wumengchuan finally asked in shock and shock.
His use of blood water to restore vitality was actually a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. Unless he kept absorbing the blood from this place, he would die in a moment. After realizing this, Wu Mengchuan was finally afraid.
Yang Kai laughed loudly and said sarcastically: "Can't you swallow everything? If you swallow it yourself, don't you know if you feel it?"
"The kid is looking for death, I wanted to save your life for my use, but now it seems that I must kill you!" Wu Mengchuan was furious, waved his hand, the blood sea suddenly rolled, and suddenly a blood dragon sprang out of the blood sea. , This blood dragon is lifelike, staring at eyes the size of a house, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, and furiously rushed towards Yang Kai to bite.
To Wumengchuan's expectation, facing such a fierce blow, Yang Kai just stood still and sneered gently.
What the hell is this kid doing? Wu Mengchuan was in a state of uncertainty, and he didn't know what abacus Yang Kai was making. In order to avoid accidents, he suddenly shot again. Suddenly, several blood dragons were shot out from the sea of blood, and they surrounded Yang Kai in all directions.
Yang Kai hummed: "Wumengchuan, your strength is beyond Ben Shao's expectations, but you are proud to force me to use this treasure!"
He actually returned what Wumengchuan had said before to him.
Wu Mengchuan was unrevealed: "The kid is so arrogant. In the blood spirit bottle of this seat, what other waves can you dig out? Just die!"
Yang Kai said lightly: "You are the one who is going to die!"
When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and sacrificed the mountain and river clock.
The mountain and river clock suddenly grew bigger, and the magnificent pictures and texts on the surface of the clock suddenly came alive, lifelike, and constantly wandering, a wild atmosphere burst into the air.
"This is..." Wumengchuan suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Shanheding in amazement, and almost bit off his tongue in shock.
As a descendant of the Great Devouring Heaven, he is naturally more concerned about everything in the Sea of Broken Stars and the things that have been born to him than others, knowing which great emperor has fallen here and what kind of treasures have been left behind.
So as soon as Shanhe Zhongyou appeared, he already recognized it.
"This is impossible!" Wumengchuan shouted.
In any case, he couldn't believe that Yang Kai actually subdued Shanhe Zhong.
This is the Emperor Yuanding's natal treasure! It is a prehistoric relic brought out from the wild and ancient land by the Great Emperor Yuanding.
However, didn't Shanhe Clock suppress the Phoenix Real Fire and escape into the void? Why did it appear in Yang Kai's hands
The mountain and river clock is here, where is the real phoenix fire!
If this is a real mountain and river clock, then my life is worrying today!
Huh...
A melodious bell sounded suddenly, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and the sound wave was mixed with power that seemed to destroy the world, enough to suppress everything.
The blood dragons that rushed towards Yang Kai to bite all of a sudden fell apart, turned into blood water, and dripped downward.
But Wu Mengchuan was even more shocked, and couldn't help but step back a few steps. After standing still, blood was oozing out of his ears and nose.
This is a real mountain clock!
Wumengchuan only felt that there was white snow in front of him, and his head was buzzing as he couldn't see things under the shock of his mind.
After personally withstanding the shock of Shanhe Bell, he had no doubts.
After the appearance of the mountain and river clock, Wumengchuan became even more stiff, and was suppressed in place by an invisible force. Even the bloody water that was originally tumbling was suddenly calm, and there was no more ripples.
The mountain and river bell, the bell ringing in the mountains and rivers, the rhyme of the emperor turns the universe.
If the tactic of eating the sky is to eat everything, then the mountain and river clock is the town of everything, and everything in this world can be suppressed.
"Puff..." Wu Mengchuan finally couldn't hold it back, spouting blood, and his expression became much older all of a sudden.
Yang Kai snorted coldly: "Wumengchuan, this place today is your burial place, obediently die for me!"
When he screamed, he slammed his hand down, and the mountain clock suddenly fell downwards, crashing into the sea of blood, and disappeared.
But the next moment, the entire sea of blood boiled, and at the same time, there was a crackling sound from all directions.
Wumengchuan was shocked and shouted: "Stop! Stop it, you will destroy the blood bottle of this seat!"
This space was blocked when he sacrificed the blood spirit bottle. Now that the mountain and river clock is pressed down, the blood spirit bottle can't bear it. If it continues, this emperor treasure left by the great emperor will be damaged.
Yang Kai sneered: "My life is going to die, and I still have to worry about the bottle!"
If the blood spirit bottle could be used by him, Yang Kai would not be so determined. After all, this is a treasure left by the Great Devourer, and its value is immeasurable, but Wu Mengchuan said before that this thing is only from the blood of his Wu family. People can drive it, and even if Yang Kai gets it, it's useless.
So he started without mercy.
Click...
A more intense sound came out.
Wumengchuan paled, and shouted: "Stop your hands, I have something to say."
Yang Kai said coldly: "Don't talk speculatively!"
Wow...
The sound came out, and the sea of blood filled with heaven and earth was suddenly broken, and the power that blocked the surroundings suddenly disappeared. (To be continued)