From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Dongfang Yang had swallowed a blue blood golden elixir, which is quite powerful.

Don't say that the middle position is really God, even if there is a deficit in Da Yuanman's blood, it can be filled quickly.

The blue blood elixir is constantly exerting its medicinal power in his body, replenishing the power of blood gas, keeping his blood gas vigorous all the time.

So people in the canyon saw a very amazing scene

Dongfang Yang was held in the air, swaying left and right, and constantly fluttering, while the blood was flowing out, just like bright red ink in the canyon, and many true gods were avoiding.

"Dongfang Yang shed a lot of blood..."

"Is the blood running out of him?"

"Not necessarily. He just ate the golden elixir to replenish his blood. If it wasn't for that golden elixir, he would have become a mummy now."

This scene also made many people dumbfounded.

Mu Ning's hands were behind her, and her round eyes were looking at Luo Zheng. She was also quite speechless, and there was a faint smile on her sharp face.

Although she majored in killing Shinto, she didn't think that "breaking the blood shortage bite" could be used in this way. Breaking the blood shortage bite is really not a good magic power, but it is generally used to limit the opponent's escape. Now the anonymous completely relies on breaking the blood shortage bite and intends to drain Dongfang Yang's blood.

Although bixuejindan continuously replenishes blood gas, more blood flows out from dongfangyang's wound and consumes faster.

After a while, Dongfang Yang's face turned from ruddy to pale, and soon he had no blood.

He wanted to cut off the invisible vines at his feet, but the vines formed by the long vine sword were firmly wrapped around his lower body. He wanted to cut off these transparent and invisible vines, for fear that he would also destroy his body.

With his attainments in the thick earth Shinto, as Luo Zheng said, he can almost stand in an invincible position, and he still has several great powers that he has not played. Now he is held high in the air by Luo Zheng, but he has lost the chance to turn over.

With more and more blood spraying, Dongfang Yang gradually feels weak and weak, and his face looks flustered. If this goes on, he will really die

The saints outside the time sea forbid look at this incredible scene, but also a face of laughter and tears.

Dongfang Chunjun stares at Dongfang Yang for a long time, then mumbles: "rather, stop him, don't kill him, or Dongfang Yang will really die."

Previously, Dongfang Ning had been instructed by Dongfang Chunjun not to participate in the struggle between them.

Dongfang Chunjun's order, Dongfang Ning won't have the slightest violation, even if looking at his brother Dongfang Yang died, he won't do it.

Now that Dongfang Chunjun has spoken, Dongfang Ning nods.

But Dongfang Ning just had some action, the battle cry on one side suddenly stretched out a hand, stopped in front of him, "you said you wouldn't do it."

Zhan Ming's expression is very serious, and his eyes are full of two regiments of blue fighting spirit. Luo Zheng has finally saved him. He can't see Dongfang Ning relying on the strong and bullying the weak. If Dongfang Ning really wants to kill Luo Zheng, he will surely do it.

Dongfang Ning, with a smile, didn't care about Zhan Ming's attitude. "Don't worry. If the old man speaks, neither of them can die. Our old man has moved his mind to accept the disciples. He really asked me to kill the boy, but I didn't dare to!"

Then he went straight to Luo Zheng.

Zhan Ming's face is uncertain. He doesn't know whether Dongfang Ning is telling the truth or lies. He still follows Dongfang Ning.

Luo Zheng still controls the long rattan sword, holding the soil at the foot of Dongfang Yang, swinging left and right in the air, and the blood is constantly splashing like ink.

"Hoo..."

At this time, he suddenly felt a cold wind coming, almost subconsciously hiding to one side.

As soon as he turned over, the breath of death came from his hand!

At the moment, Luo Zhengcai noticed that this man was Dongfang Ning, Dongfang Yang's elder brother.

"Stop, kill our Dongfang family, you will never turn over," Dongfang Ning said lightly.

Dongfang Ning controls Luo Zheng's arm, which can be regarded as a chance for Dongfang Ning to kick. But most of the blood in Dongfang Ning's body is gone. The meridians of his whole body lack the power of Qi and blood, and the operation is not smooth. He stands there lazily, still unable to break free from the shackles of changteng sword.

"Rob my Shenwu coin, and kill me, he should die," Luo Zheng said without changing his face.

"But you can't kill him," Dongfang Ning said with a faint smile. The strength in his hand increased a little, and the chill continued to pour in along Luo Zheng's arm, which immediately froze half of Luo Zheng's body.

"Hoo..."

At this time, a pure white flame suddenly floated out of Luo Zheng's arm. After the appearance of ice spirit demon flame, it quickly burned to Dongfang Ning's hand.

"Ice spirit demon flame?"Dongfang Ning's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

This ice spirit evil flame is really a very powerful magic power. Luo Zheng is driven by the chaotic Qi, and its power is also very terrible.

The general lower true God is hard to resist the ice demon flame. The middle true God can drink a pot of ice demon flame, but dongfangning is the upper true God after all. His eyes twinkle slightly, and a little white ice crystal comes out of his arm.

Those ice crystals turn into innumerable ice insects and rush towards Luo Zheng's ice spirit.

The moment these ice insects touch the ice demon flame, they find a wonderful reaction from two different kinds of extreme cold power. The ice insects quickly absorb the extreme cold power in the ice demon flame!

The tiny ice insects, which were like toothpicks, began to expand rapidly after absorbing the magic flame of ice spirit. After absorbing to a certain extent, they fell to the ground one after another and quickly turned into a small ice cocoon.

Luo Zheng continuously releases the ice demon flame, and Dongfang Ning constantly urges the ice insect to devour the ice demon flame.

The ice cocoons that fell on the ground soon burst, and the ice cocoons suddenly turned into snow-white ice butterflies. The wings of these ice butterflies were translucent, and the crystal of ice formed beautiful and symmetrical patterns on their wings.

All the ice butterflies dance and gather behind Dongfang Ning. These ice butterflies are obviously controlled by Dongfang Ning.

The more Bingpo magic flame Luo Zheng releases, the more ice butterflies he helps Dongfang Ning cultivate

"Don't waste your efforts, Shenwu coin. Can I give it to you?" Dongfang Ning said in a tone of consultation.

Luo Zheng frowned

With his current strength against the upper God, it's really a bit reluctant.

Dongfang Ning noticed the change of Luo Zheng's expression and said with a smile, "maybe we will be a family in the future..."

"Brother! Kill that idiot At this time, Dongfang Yang, who had a little rest, finally had strength and suddenly began to curse angrily.

Hearing this, Dongfang Ning scolded, this idiot brother

Luo Zheng glared at Dongfang Yang fiercely, and there was a flash of evil spirit on his face. A very violent energy was brewing in his body.

This violent energy Luo Zheng can't completely control himself, and hundreds of Daoyun are entangled together, releasing a very frightening breath!

The scope of this breath is not big. Dongfang Yang in the air doesn't notice it, and the warcry standing a foot behind Dongfang Ning doesn't notice it.

But Dongfang Ning, who was close at hand, smelled the breath, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

He gave up in a flash. He retreated at an unprecedented speed and flew to one side of the valley. His legs were 90 degrees vertical and he stood on the wall of the mountain. His whole body was in a state of full alert. He was staring at Luo Zheng with a ghost expression.