Mo Xiaosha didn't know that Luo Yang had moved her human face mask. If he knew, he would definitely be so happy that he would fall back and fall back together. Then he said the previous word, it should be.

This human face has been with her for many years. If she could throw it away, she would have been thrown away long ago. It was a sequelae left by betraying a god lord back then.

In order to join the command of this God Lord, she went there under the banner of asking for a God Lord seal for her fellow tribe, and the divine oath she issued back then was related to this blank seal.

She practiced the way of destruction and killing, and didn't care about the life or death of the same clan. As long as there was still killing in this world, she would not lack the source of power, so she improved very quickly. However, the God Lord's eyes were like torches, and he had some hidden dangers in advance, so he hidden traps when he gave the seal.

She didn't step into this trap, but she was inconvenient to throw it away. Finally, she thought of a way to find special spirituality and inject it into a delicate human face mask, which has kept her safe for many years. She put it on Yingzhao's face when she was not used. This can activate the face and increase spirituality. Even if the god-level master glanced at it, she could not find any abnormalities.

Years have passed, Mo Xiaosha never expected that someone could clean her things and want to eat a fat man in one breath, so crazy that he devoured the divine will in the seal.

If it is an ordinary God Lord's Seal, Luo Yang has accomplished it. The problem is that it is not ordinary, and it is a sinkhole that has been left for many years.

I regretted it now. The battle patterns on my body lit up again, my skin bulged, my bones trembled, and my blood boiled. The vast power of the God Lord level was injected into it, just like a tiny river channel was about to be injected into the ocean.

"Which divine lord did Mo Xiaoxiao offend? He actually wanted to punish her like this. If he didn't take action, he would be killed!" Luo Yang was shocked and took a few steps, approached the Dark Crystal Pyramid with a big sword, and reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword with a "bang", without panic in his eyes.

I have been working outside for many years, and it is not the first time I have encountered an emergency. The more you are, the more calm you need to be.

The flow of divine will forms super power, and the laws of space form layers of dark power. The seal power devoured in front of Luo Yang is only used to cover up the eyes and ears. The most superficial layer above, the real killer weapon is below.

"Space Dark Power? Could it be the God of Transparent Sky? Is it?" Luo Yang thought of the God of Transparent Sky. He estimated that Mo Xiao made his debut, and he might have had an intersection with Long Bart.

Unfortunately, it is one thing, but it is another to resolve the dark energy of space. Although the talisman clone swallowed Longbat's unfinished reincarnation body and the treasure ship altar swallowed Longbat's temple, the God of Translucentness left not much information and did not see the inheritance.

"No matter whether it is left by Longbat or not, I have to find a way to transfer the secret energy of the digestive space. Now it depends on whether my stomach is big enough."

Luo Yang held the Demonic Flame Shura Sword with force, and the sword body made a "crack" sound, showing complex geometric patterns. Then these patterns moved, falling from large to small to bottomless abyss, and each grain of the sword body was engraved with fine crystals.

Originally, this kind of "seal carving" was a very thankless thing, but now it has become a life-saving straw.

If you print the battle pattern so "finely" and go deep into the micro interface, you can naturally increase your control over the weapon, but it is not very useful for combat. No matter how well you control it, can you still embroider the sword?

Besides, whether the magic sword outside or the Sun God Sword inside, they are all sword boxes prepared for Taichong Sword. Taichong Sword is the natal holy soldier connected to blood. It involves the origin of fighting spirit. Even if the remaining material particles have to be retrieved, it will be considered complete.

Therefore, the Demon Flame Shura Sword is just a "scabbage", and there is no need to carve the seal so carefully. However, it is impossible not to do this, it is completely helpless.

After the battle pattern penetrated into the micro level, the sword body's recovery speed suddenly accelerated, which was an unexpected surprise. Moreover, the absorption speed of dark energy also reached a peak.

The two-meter-high dark crystal pyramid disappeared without completing the "seal carving". It sucked four more pyramids, and then it was only after eating.

In just five minutes, Luo Yang felt that he had become a craftsman and carved the part of the Demon Flame Shura Sword belonging to the Demon Sword.

"Hmph, I'm about to finish playing. I won't help but delay it. Just delay it! Okay, try the branding Sun God Sword! I originally wanted to use super energy to warm up, but now I'll change the forced branding battle pattern to see how much space can be consumed."

All the methods are forced out. With so many treasures in front of you, and with your own wealth, Luo Yang doesn't believe that he can't transfer the crisis. Even if he destroys the Sun God Sword restored by the Black Book, he can just restrain some of the dark energy in the space.

In fact, fortunately, Luo Yang swallowed the God Lord's Seal with the battle pattern. If it were other ways of using it, the space dark force would burst out suddenly, and its core was a terrifying palm print that had been superimposed countless times.

It was a killer method, and no future troubles were left to punish Mo Xiaokang! As a result, Luo Yang became a scapegoat, and sat here to eliminate the power of the God-level sanctions. He could only cheer himself up, but he was actually unsure.

The Sun God Sword stored in the Demon Sword emitted a sword sound, producing a strong repulsive reaction.

Luo Yang was happy and said to himself: "The Sun God's natal magic weapon is indeed powerful. Even if I have taken this sword and it is equivalent to rebuilding it, it still has such strong resistance. It will definitely last longer."

The idea is good, but unfortunately things go against my wishes. On average, Xuantian battle pattern must be engraved on the Sun God Sword every second. Who would have thought that the dark power of the space suddenly increased, it was so domineering that it was outrageous, and the branding speed suddenly increased a hundred times.

"Damn, what about the trick?" In just three minutes or even three minutes, the Sun God Sword was covered with Xuantian battle patterns, and the sword body was wrapped in geometric lines, forcibly erasing the origin of the Sun God in the deep level, and the height was determined.

Just now, Luo Yang knew that the space was going to be bad, so he chose the next target, the Refining Pot.

"You have to hold on for a while, don't learn from the Sun God Sword. If you lose so quickly, I have high expectations for you." I murmured in my heart, but in fact my palm was already printed on the magic refining pot first. The war pattern giant in the pot was buzzing, and the tattoos all over my body seemed to be boiling.

"No, I want to brand the Refining God Pot. How did I transfer it to the War Pattern Giant?" Luo Yang widened his eyes and found that the Refining God Pot did not accept the War Pattern Imprint. This kind of disapproval is not the kind of repulsion like the Sun God Sword. You can solve it by printing a few more times. It is illusory. If there is no war Pattern Giant in the pot who can bear the dark power of the space, I am afraid that my body will be broken and beaten into a blood mist by the Lord of the Gods.

There is no way, let’s inject dark energy into the body of the war pattern giant!

First, break down the Xuantian battle patterns that cracked in the giant's body in front, and then use their own bones as templates to promote the growth of the battle patterns bones. Carry out a huge project from a microscopic perspective to make the battle patterns giant solid as much as possible, and then fill it with flesh to see how much dark force it can consume.

Luo Yang was a little depressed. Each War Saint could only condense a giant with a war pattern. If he could condense infinitely, he would be very happy.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of a solution and thought to himself: "Okay, just do it! Grandma, you can't be suffocated to death by peeing..."
Chapter completed!