5908. Chapter 5908 Survival
But when a large number of eighth-grade small stone clan appeared, Manaye's heart was shaken. He didn't know whether the supreme clone could protect himself in the face of such means.
However, he couldn't allow him to think too much at the moment, his battle with Mi Jinglun had already fallen into a disadvantageous position, and if he was distracted, he would be more fortunate and less fortunate, so he could only put away the distracting thoughts in his heart.
On the other side, more than 2,000 rank eight small stone clans rushed towards the dark-colored giant **** under Yang Kai's order. These eight-rank small stone clan were burly individuals, but in front of the dark-colored giant gods, they were still as small as ants.
In this situation, it was as if the ant colonies were besieging the elephants, and the eighth-rank small stone clans clinged to the various parts of the ink-colored giant god's body, using both hands and feet, firmly grasping them.
Yang Kai stretched out his hands, and the Taiyin Taiyin on the back of his hands burst into a dazzling light that had never been seen before. While clenching his fists, he shouted: "Break!"
Under the traction of the Sun Taiyin, all the eighth-rank small stone clans bloomed with yellow and blue light, and the light seemed to flow from these small stone clan bodies, which was extremely pure and rich in the power of the sun and the yin.
A little bit of light seemed to drip into the clear water, and it quickly turned into a halo. The halos merged and connected with each other, forming a continuous piece, covering the vast airspace.
In just three short breaths, the two colors of yellow and blue disappeared, replaced by a dazzling white light that was so pure that it was not mixed with any impurities.
The white light was not too dazzling at first, but after a moment of collapse and contraction, it suddenly spread outward.
The entire vast battlefield was shrouded in light at this moment. The army of the two tribes of people and ink on the battlefield, no matter how high or low the cultivation base, even if they were at the level of the king and the ninth grade, they were all blank and lost everything. The image cannot be seen.
The noisy and tragic battlefield was eerily quiet for a moment, and time seemed to stop flowing.
That pure and extremely pure, explosive light penetrated the barrier of the void and shone into the depths of the battlefield of ink.
When the destroyer was blown up, the light of purification erupted. Compared with the scene in front of him, it was like the light of a firefly and the bright moon competing for glory.
Since the human race mastered the use of the light of purification to restrain the power of ink, there has never been an outbreak of the light of purification on such a large scale.
That is the means that Yang Kai sacrificed a full two thousand eighth-rank small stone clan at once, the terror of the power, even Yang Kai himself cannot predict.
On a battlefield near the source of the light of purification, there were originally a large number of Black Ink Clan troops guarding the defense line here, but when the light erupted, within a few short breaths,
On this defensive line, a large number of Mo people's auras withered, and those who survived by chance also had their breaths plummeted.
The outbreak of the light of purification brought by the 2,000 rank-eight small stone clans, but the aftermath completely collapsed this line of defense.
All other war zones were more or less affected by the light of purification, and almost all the Mo people who were contaminated by the light of purification had a certain degree of loss of strength.
After more than ten breaths, the dazzling light gradually dissipated, and the strange tranquility was broken by the killing and noise. Out, as if accidentally fell into the oil pan...
Seeing this situation, how could the Human Race army, which was attacking with all its strength, miss the opportunity? The light of purification has great harm to the Black People, but it has no effect on the Human Race. Originally, the Black Black Army desperately resisted, and many fronts were difficult to break through. , but now the various armies of the human race have this good opportunity, and in one go, they easily broke through the lines of defense, and the black ink army that was killed was defeated.
Yang Kai himself did not expect that this was just a trump card aimed at the black-colored giant god, and it actually rewritten the trend of the war to a certain extent, and I don't know how many casualties of the human race soldiers were reduced.
At this moment, he did not pay attention to the battlefield of the two clan armies, but turned his head to look somewhere in the void. In that direction, a behemoth stood, and it was the black giant god.
This black-colored giant god originally came out of the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit. It was also the one that Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing had held together for thousands of years. Yang Kai had dealt with it several times.
It has never looked directly at Yang Kai, just because from its position, no matter how powerful 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 has to face up to this ant that it has ignored, because this ant has the ability to hurt it, even though it is with the help of external force.
Yang Kai's eyes swept across the arms and thighs of this black-colored giant god. As far as he could see, the arm had been torn apart, and a thigh had disappeared, and the thick ink blood spurted out from the huge wound. , It seems that there are two more ink and blood fountains in the void, and the scene is spectacular.
And the arm it lost was held tightly in his arms by Ah Da at the moment, and the lost thigh was also twisted between his legs by Ah Da.
At the moment when the light of purification erupted, this guy chose to escape by docking his tail!
Yang Kai frowned slightly, only judging from the torn wounds on the arm and thigh of the black-colored giant god, this kind of injury was caused by it, because it couldn't get rid of A Da's restraint, so it had to use this decisive method. Free again.
Yang Kai secretly rejoiced, fortunately, when he summoned those eighth-rank small stone clan, they were tightly attached to the black giant ****, otherwise it would have been possible for them to avoid the most direct impact of the light of purification.
Although it has not been able to maximize the damage of the Light of Purification, it has lost an arm and a leg because of it, and Yang Kai can clearly detect that the opponent's breath has weakened a lot.
Even if it got rid of A Da's restraint by cutting off its arm and one leg, the light of purification still played a big role. This point, only the power of rich ink escaping from the surface of the opposite body can be see it.
Such an ink-colored giant god is no longer the daunting and desperate supreme powerhouse before.
Yang Kai raised his hand and grabbed the Canglong Spear. The power of the Great Dao vibrated, and the long river of time and space was sacrificed.
"Ah Da, let's go!" Yang Kai snorted softly, holding the spear in his hand, his aura was rising steadily, and he had been hiding for many years. In this battle, he could finally show his strength without any scruples. Yang Kai's heart cheered, only I felt freed from a shackle tied to my body and regained my freedom.
"Okay!" Ah Da responded in a buzzing voice.
Immediately, it grabbed the arm and thigh lost by the opponent with both hands, and directly used them as its own weapons, and slammed into the void, the smashed void shattered, the four poles shook, and the end was awe-inspiring!
Yang Kai turned his head with difficulty, and looked at A Da who was getting farther and farther away.
"Where is it, I can't see it!" Ah Da's thunderous sound shook the void, and his eyes were white.
Covered by the light of purification at such a close distance, although it did not cause too much damage to Ah Da, it made him blind for a while, so how could he know where his opponent was.
Without waiting for Yang Kai's reminder, the great crisis has already enveloped him, Yang Kai turned his head and looked around, only to see the ink-colored giant god raised his only big hand, covering him in the direction.
The big hand covered the void, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely 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 could clearly see where the big hand was covering, and the void was shattering.
There was no way to avoid it, Yang Kai shouted loudly, raised his spear and stabbed straight. On the spear, the long river of time and space oscillated, and the power of the avenue filled the air, breaking the blockade of the space. go up.
Before waiting for the real contact, Peiran Mo Yu's power came head-on. Yang Kai only felt that he collided with an intangible avoidance that was as solid as a golden soup. His body shook violently. It became extremely quiet, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out.
At this moment, the big hand that blocked all his vision slammed together, and there was a posture of pinching him to death.
The big hand was clenched tightly, and there was a stream of light that rushed out of the gap between the hand seams, but it was a crisis moment, and Yang Kai hurriedly escaped.
The mighty power of the heavens and the earth surged, the power of the avenue oscillated, and Yang Kai's figure turned into a thunderbolt, and swept upwards like a thunder dragon following the opponent's probing arm.
Since he cultivated with the power of Qiankun in the star world, 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 does not know what it will be like to make a full shot. .
Until now!
Facing an ink-colored giant god alone, he has no reservations.
In the small universe, the surging and majestic power is pouring out continuously, and the improvement of the cultivation base seems to make himself more calm in the display of the power of the avenue. He has never felt such a powerful power, this powerful It even gave him the illusion that even if Mo Benzun stood in front of him, he could pierce it with holes all over his body...
Fast, fast beyond words.
In an instant, Yang Kai followed the arm of the ink-colored giant **** to its neck. He hesitated for a moment between transforming into a dragon and keeping the original state. Yang Kai chose the latter, stabbed with a long spear in his hand, and a spear that filled the sky. Shadow moved under the neck of the ink-colored giant god.
The roar came out, and the pain in the eyes of the black giant god became more intense.
Originally, it was injured by the Light of Purification, and since it broke one arm and one leg, it suffered great pain. At this moment, it was attacked by Yang Kai again, and it became more and more unbearable.
When the shadow of the gun dissipated, there were countless wounds on the neck of the black-colored giant god. The wounds were covered with ink and blood, and the flesh was rolled over. The power of the three thousand avenues lingered, and it looked terrible.
Yang Kai couldn't help but snorted. His offensive is not weak. Any king who takes such a blow from the front will probably fall on the spot, but facing a behemoth like the black-colored giant god, it is still a bit awkward. Enough to see.