Chapter 2175: Detonate together

The waves of blood rolled over dozens of feet and swept toward Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun retreated quickly, but a wave of tens of feet was turned up behind him in a rumbling, and then there were waves on all sides, and Yang Yiyun had nowhere to go back.

At this moment, only the sky above was not sealed, and Yang Yiyun leaped up with a cold snort, wanting to get out from above the sky.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he jumped up, the waves on all sides were also rising...

In an instant he flew up to a hundred feet, and the waves followed him up to a hundred feet, and he was always dozens of feet higher than him, and he couldn't fly out no matter what.

At this time, the **** and demon bird said: "Don't bother, this is a magical illusion, you can't fly out when the reality is intersected."

"Then what do you say?" Yang Yiyun didn't stop and continued to fly up.

The **** and demon bird said: "What can I do? I can forcefully break his magical power of intersecting reality. There is no other way."

Yang Yiyun could only roll his eyes on this, if he could break it by force, he wouldn't fly like this, but he could also see that there was indeed no other way at this time, and he needed to break it by force.

But he feels difficult, such a powerful blood sea world, there is indeed an illusion in it, but the blood sea is also transformed by the Mo'ao blood mist demon energy, it is a real power.

This is a combination of reality and reality. The effect produced in this way is real. In the face of the monstrous waves, he really doesn't know how to break it?

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyun made a decision, give it a try!

"Water cut~"

"Split the ground~"

He urged the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Coiling Dragon Sword, and slashed away at the monstrous waves directly in front of them.

"Boom~"

The sword qi of the two swords was a hundred zhang, suddenly cut over, but only two dull sounds, but the sword qi directly entered the sea of ​​blood and disappeared. It really seemed to be cut in the sea, and it did not play any role at all.

Yang Yiyun's heart sank, and he immediately roared. With a lawful aura in his palms, he stepped straight out into the waves with a body of 100 meters in height.

He took it all out, and if he couldn't do anything with this blow, it would really be nothing.

Rumbling...

When he hit his palms, he remembered with a deafening sound, and the waves blocking him in his line of sight finally changed and began to twist. The two huge palms formed two big holes and stretched out at once.

Now Yang Yiyun wondered if he could rush out by breaking this huge wave of blood directly.

However, the next moment he knew he was thinking well...

Moao's sea of ​​blood attack was far beyond his imagination, and he hit it out with two palms, like two small rocks thrown into the sea, a serious stone sinking into the sea.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Trouble...

Yang Yiyun muttered in his heart.

"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, the counterattack of sea water from all directions finally submerged him completely.

When the sea of ​​blood reached him, Yang Yiyun felt the huge gravity like Mount Tai. Fortunately, the Eastern Emperor Bell existed at this moment, resisting the gravity from all directions.

He was plunged into darkness in an instant, his sight was completely obscured by a sea of ​​blood.

At this time, nothing can be done, only the gravity squeezing from all directions of Donghuangzhong's low gear can be stimulated.

Under the golden runes of the Eastern Emperor Bell, what exudes is the most masculine and strong force, which indeed counteracts the power of the blood sea of ​​Moao's extremely yin, but that is the case.

The strength and number of the two sides are not relative, and Yang Yiyun knows that his Eastern Emperor Bell will not last long.

Sure enough, at a certain moment, the East Emperor Bell broke and dissipated. After all, the East Emperor Bell was a magical power, not a real magic weapon, and it was normal that it could not stop dissipating.

In the next moment, the extremely powerful pressure directly hit his body.

Dharma image itself is mana. To maintain the body of Dhamma requires a huge consumption of mana. Yang Yiyun simply thought, dispelling the body of Dhamma. At this moment, the hair is not as effective as his physical body directly faces. After all, his physical body is more effective than normal The fairy is still much stronger.

This can also save some mana to figure out a way to support it for a while.

A movement in his heart dissipated the body of the law, but Yang Yiyun's heart moved, but the Dragon Slaying Dragon Sword and the Panlong Sword appeared. Blocked the pressure of the blood sea for the time being.

Although the space has shrunk, his condensed mana is relatively solidified, and he has continuously entered the two swords. Using sword aura to build defense is the most labor-saving way.

In the next moment, he simply put away the gate of Youdu, because he knew that urging the gate of Youdu might not be effective, and he needed to find another way to break through the magical powers of Moao's blood sea domain.

Yang Yiyun could feel that with his current mana, he could still hold it for a while.

At this time, Moao’s laughter sounded again: "Haha, boy, let’s see how long your mana can last. In the blood sea realm of this seat, you are waiting to be slowly consumed by this seat. Finally, Turn into a pool of blood and call it a part of the training of this seat, hahaha..."

Yang Yiyun's wild smile was heard, and Yang Yiyun gritted his teeth with anger.

With a sneer, he said, "There is a kind of you who come out and kill face to face with the little master. You are always a tortoise with your head down. What kind of face is there to laugh at? Your sea of ​​blood is indeed strong, and I can't break the little master temporarily. Being able to trap the little master for a while does not mean that you can trap the little master for the rest of my life. Sooner or later, I will make you look good."

"Hey, boy, let's see when your mouth is so hard..." Mo Ao Yinsi laughed and the voice disappeared, but Yang Yiyun felt the pressure of the sea of ​​blood increased.

His face changed, he immediately sat down cross-legged and controlled the two swords at a low level. The pressure of the blood sea increased, and he naturally had to bless the sword energy of the two swords, otherwise he would not be able to hold it.

In this way, the two sides stood in a stalemate...

Yang Yiyun's mana was consumed very quickly, so he directly took out an ice essence crystal to absorb, while refining, while controlling the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Coiling Dragon Sword.

One mind and two purposes.

But it was not affected, anyway, he knew he couldn't stick to the blood sea.

But it doesn’t always work like this. Yang Yiyun knows that over time, it’s him who will suffer. After all, the opponent is a master at the peak of the Demon King’s Dzogchen. He was just a cat-and-mouse mentality and abused him without thinking about it. Kill him, otherwise Yang Yiyun believes that this dog day will have more powerful methods.

Time was passing by every minute and every second, and Yang Yiyun was constantly absorbing the immense power of the crystals while running the universe, while maintaining the defensive sword cover formed by two swords on the other side.

As time passed, Yang Yiyun absorbed a refined crystal, and accumulated a huge force in his body, enough to support the sword cover.

At this moment, after calculating the time in his heart, he suddenly had a smile on the corner of his mouth...

There are a total of three crystals on his body, and Yang simply took them out and squeezed them in his hands to run the exercises to absorb and refine...

He thought of a way, or a possibility, but it took time, and during this time, the premise was that he controlled the sword cover to be able to support it, and there could be no problems in the middle, and the mana in the body must keep up, otherwise all previous efforts will be lost.

In order to have enough mana, Yang Yiyun absorbed the power within the three crystals in one breath, but the result was that the body seemed to be overwhelmed.

The power of the three crystals is far beyond his imagination. If they can't digest it, it may cause trouble.

At this time, he silently calculated the time in his heart, and had been stuck in the blood sea for two months.

The next moment I moved my mind, my mind entered the Universe Pot, I went to check the five thunder purple leaves and the watermelon thunder, and calculated the time since the last time I used it. Two months is a one-year period.

It will take a year for these two supreme killers to grow out again.

He thought of the way is to use these two kinds of killer to break Moao's blood sea domain, and then blow up the bastard.

The next second Yang Yiyun laughed, and as expected, there were five thunder purple leaves and watermelon thunder.

Take it out directly with a move in your heart.

Five thunder leaves and three watermelon thunders, this time he was going to explode in one breath.

You Moao is in Niucha, don't believe it can withstand the simultaneous explosion of five five thunder leaves and three watermelon thunders?

Yang smiled and moved his heart to put away the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Panlong Sword.

Suddenly Yang Yiyun felt the blood pressure from all directions, and in that instant, Yang Yiyun detonated five five thunder leaves and three watermelon thunders.

In an instant, his deity entered the Universe Pot with a move in his heart.

He knew better than anyone the power of his own treasure, and if it detonated, even his master didn't dare to stand still, and hid in the Qiankun pot box.

As for whether the Universe Pot would be destroyed by explosion, Yang Yiyun didn't worry at all.

"boom……"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise.

Yang Yiyun entered the Universe Pot and felt clearly, and he felt a little turbulence in the Universe Pot space.