But when a large number of 8-Rank Little Stone Clan appeared, Manaya's heart was shaken, he didn't know whether the Supreme Clone could protect himself in the face of such a method.
However, he couldn't allow him to think too much at this moment. His battle with Mi Jinglun had fallen into a disadvantage. If he were to be distracted, he would have no choice but to put away the distracting thoughts in his heart.
On the other side, more than two thousand eighth-rank little stone tribes rushed towards the black giant god under Yang Kai's orders. These 8th-rank little stone tribes are burly, but they are still as small as an ant in front of the black giant god.
In this situation, it was as if a colony of ants was besieging an elephant, each of the eighth-rank little stone clan clinging to various parts of the body of the black giant spirit, using both hands and feet together, firmly grasped.
Yang Kai stretched out his hands, and the Sun Tai Yin Ji on the back of his hands burst out with a dazzling light that has never been seen before. While his fists were suddenly clenched, he screamed: "Boom!"
Under the traction of Sun Taiyin Ji, all eight-rank little stone tribes bloomed with yellow and blue light, and that light seemed to flow out of these little stone tribes, which was extremely pure and strong sun Taiyin power.
A little bit of light seemed to drip into the clear water, and quickly turned into a halo. The halos melted and connected to each other, forming a continuous film, covering the vast airspace.
Only three short breaths, the two colors of yellow and blue disappeared, replaced by a dazzling white light that was pure enough to be free of impurities.
The white light wasn't too dazzling at first, but after a moment of collapse and contraction, it suddenly spread out.
The entire huge battlefield was shrouded in light at this moment. The human and ink clans on the battlefield, regardless of their cultivation level, even at levels such as the king master and the ninth rank, are all in front of them, losing everything. The image cannot be seen.
The noisy and tragic battlefield was strangely quiet for a moment, and time seemed to stop flowing.
The light that was pure to the extreme, burst to the extreme, penetrated the barrier of the void, and shone into the depths of the battlefield of Mo.
Compared with the scene before the explosion, the explosion of the purifying light when the ink destroyer was exploded, it was simply the light of fireflies and the bright moon competing for brilliance.
Since the human race mastered the power of using the light of purification to restrain ink, there has never been such a large-scale explosion of light of purification.
That was the means brought by Yang Kai who sacrificed a full 2,000 eighth-rank Little Stone Clan at once. The horror of power is even Yang Kai himself unable to predict.
On the battlefield near the source of the explosion of Purifying Light, there were originally a large number of Mo people guarding the defense line here, but after the light broke out, within a few breaths, there were a large number of Mo people on this line of defense. The breath withered, and the breath of those who survived by chance fell sharply.
The explosion of purifying light brought by the two thousand eighth-rank Xiaoshi clan, but the aftermath completely collapsed this line of defense.
The other war zones have been more or less affected by the light of purification, and almost all the Mo races contaminated by the light of purification have suffered a certain degree of loss in strength.
After more than ten breaths, the dazzling light gradually dissipated, and the strange tranquility was broken by the killing and noise. The incalculable Mo clan howled in pain, and the power of ink on the body surface continued to escape uncontrollably. Coming out, as if accidentally fell into the pan...
Seeing this situation, how can the human army that is already attacking at full strength miss the opportunity? The light of purification is very harmful to the Mo race, but it has no effect on the human race. The original Mo army desperately resisted, and many fronts were difficult to break through. , But now the various armies of the human race had this good opportunity, and in one effort, they easily broke through the lines of defense, and the killing Mo army was defeated.
Yang Kai himself didn't expect that this was just a killer offering against the black giant gods, and it actually rewritten the trend of the war to a certain extent, and I don't know how many human casualties were reduced.
At this moment, he did not pay attention to the battlefield of the two armies, but turned his head to look somewhere in the void. In that direction, a giant standing tall was the black giant god.
This ink-colored giant spirit originally came out of the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit, and it was also the one that Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing had held together for thousands of years, and Yang Kai had dealt with it several times.
It has never looked at Yang Kai directly, just because from its standpoint, no matter how strong Yang Kai is, it is just an ant. Whether it is a stronger ant or a weaker ant, there is no difference to it.
But now, it finally had to face the ant that it ignored, because the ant actually had the ability to hurt it, even though that was with the help of external forces.
Yang Kai's gaze swept across the arms and thighs of this ink-colored giant god, and he saw that the arm had been torn apart, and one thigh had disappeared. The thick ink and blood spewed out from the huge wound. , As if there were two more ink and blood fountains in the void, the scene was magnificent.
And its lost arm was hugged tightly by Ah Da at this moment, and his lost thigh was also twisted between his legs by Ah Da.
At the moment when the light of purification broke out, this guy chose to dock his tail and escape!
Yang Kai frowned slightly, only judging from the torn wounds on the arm and thigh of the black giant god, it was his initiative to take such an injury, because it could not get rid of Ah Da’s restraint, so he had to use this resolute method to do it. Regain freedom.
Yang Kai secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, when he summoned the eighth-rank little stone clan, he made them cling to the black giant spirit, otherwise it would really be possible to let it avoid the most direct impact of the light of purification.
Although it had not been able to maximize the damage of the Purifying Light at the moment, it had lost its arms and legs because of this, and Yang Kai could clearly perceive that the opponent's breath had weakened a lot.
Even though it got rid of Ah Da's restraint by severing its arms and a leg, the light of purification has always played a big role. This can only be done by the strong ink power constantly escaping from the surface of the opposing body. It can be seen.
Such an ink-colored giant spirit is no longer the supreme powerhouse who was daunting and desperate before.
Yang Kai raised his hand and grabbed the Canglong Spear. The power of the avenue shook, and the long river of time and space came out. The long river coiled on the spear, giving the Canglong Spear more inexplicable spirituality.
"Ada, let's go!" Yang Kai snorted softly, holding a gun in his hand, his momentum is rising steadily, and he has been hiding himself for many years. In this battle, he can finally exert his strength without any scruples, and Yang Kai cheered in his heart. Feel free to get rid of the shackles tied to her body.
"Okay!" Ah Da Hum responded.
Immediately, it grabbed the arm and thigh that the opponent had lost with both hands, and directly used them as its own weapons, and slammed it against the void. The void shattered and the four poles shook, and it was awe-inspiring!
Yang Kai turned his head hard and looked at Ah Da, who was drifting away, almost venting his aura of climbing to the extreme.
"Where is it, I can't see it!" Ada's thunderous sound shook the void, and his eyes were white.
Being shrouded by the light of purification at that close range, although it didn't cause much damage to Ah Da, it made it impossible to see for a while, knowing where the opponent was.
Without waiting for Yang Kai to remind him, the great crisis had already enveloped him. Yang Kai suddenly turned his head to look around, only to see that the ink giant god raised his only big hand and covered it in the direction where he was.
That big hand obscured the void, it seemed slow, but it was incredibly fast, and at the moment when the big hand covered it, Yang Kai even felt that the void around him was frozen.
The power of this blow was terrifying, and Yang Kai clearly saw the scene where the big hand covered it, the void collapsed.
Inevitable, Yang Kai screamed, raised his gun and pierced his spear. The long river of time and space oscillated, and the power of the avenue was diffused. It broke the blockade of space. Yang Kai's spear united and turned into a stream of light, and he greeted the big hand. Go up.
Before the real contact, Pei Ran Mo Yu’s power came head-on. Yang Kai only felt that he was hitting an invisible shelter that was as solid as a golden soup. It turned into extreme silence, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out.
At this moment, the big hands that blocked all his vision suddenly closed, and there was a stance of pinching him to death.
The big hand was clenched, and there was a stream of light that rushed out along the gap between the hands, but it was a moment of crisis, and Yang Kai hurriedly escaped.
The mighty power of heaven and earth surging, the power of the great avenue shook, and Yang Kai's figure turned into a thunder, following the opponent's protruding arm, swept upward like a thunder dragon.
Since he borrowed the power of the universe to practice in the star realm, Yang Kai has never made a full shot, because he has been hiding his true strength so as not to let Manaye find any clues, so he doesn't know what it will be like to make a full shot. .
Until now!
Facing a giant black god alone, he has no reservations anymore.
In Xiao Qiankun, the surging power is constantly pouring out, and the improvement of cultivation level seems to make himself more calm in the display of the power of the Dao. He has never felt such a powerful force, such a powerful force. It even gave him the illusion that Mo Zun stood in front of him, and he could pierce it all over his body...
Fast, too fast to express.
In an instant, Yang Kai followed the arm of the ink giant spirit to its neck. He hesitated for a moment between transforming into a dragon and keeping it as it was. Yang Kai chose the latter with a spear stab in his hand, and a spear in the sky. Ying Chao covered the neck of the ink giant god.
The roar came out, and the expression of pain in the black giant god's eyes became more intense.
Originally it was injured by the light of purification, and it broke one arm and one leg, and suffered a great deal of pain. At this moment, it was even more unbearable to be attacked by Yang Kai for such a round of madness.
When the gun shadow dissipated, there were countless wounds on the neck of the black giant god. Ink and blood flowed from the wounds, the flesh and blood rolled, and the power of the three thousand avenues lingered, looking terrible.
Yang Kai couldn't help but sighed. His offensive is not weak. Any king who takes such a blow head-on will probably fall on the spot. But facing a giant like the black giant god, he is still a little uncomfortable. Too much to see.