542 Reconciliation Four(2/2)
"Do you think that the three natural gods in your body can resist the top gods and Buddhas like Lingfei Sect's Earth Mother? Even if it is just one of their spiritual threads, they can only block most of it, and the rest will be blocked. If it leaks even a little bit, you will definitely die!
Don't look at the fact that you are in a cloud of suspicion now. When you get out, your body will become a living dead, unable to move, die, live, have no consciousness, and know nothing!" Bai Lin gritted his teeth and said eagerly.
"The only way you can do now is to destroy your literary core immediately, otherwise..."
"Why don't you give it a try first?" Zhang Rongfang looked calm.
"Try it? How are you going to try it? You are in a cloud of doubt now!" Bai Lin said angrily. She couldn't think of any chance to make a comeback.
laugh!
Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and cut open the artery in his wrist with his sharp fingertips. A large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing his sleeves red, and dripped to the ground.
"Your blood can resist the will of gods and Buddhas, but the Earth Mother Goddess is too strong. What she has come this time is Taixu's original spiritual thread, which is a limit spiritual thread even higher than the black spiritual thread of the highest spiritual general. Then It is the most fundamental thing for gods and Buddhas! It is impossible for you to resist this little blood!" Bai Lin said urgently.
"Really?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes turned slightly red.
A large amount of blood was like thick mud, dripping from his wrist to the ground, forming a circular pool of blood.
The strange thing is that the blood is like a living thing. Centered on the pool of blood at Zhang Rongfang's feet, it continues to spread and expand in all directions.
And as the pool of blood under his feet expanded.
The surrounding suspicious clouds began to thicken quickly, as if they were encountering an enemy, and they rushed towards the pool of blood.
As soon as the mist and blood came into contact, there was a violent corrosive hissing sound.
"No! Even if you drain all the blood in your body, it won't be enough."
White Scales is still barking.
laugh!
Zhang Rongfang stabbed a blood vessel on the side of his neck with one hand, pulled out his fingertips, and forcefully grabbed out the scarlet blood vessel.
Large amounts of blood spurted out from the blood vessels and scattered everywhere.
More and more blood...
more and more
It continued to expand and spread from his feet.
The pool of blood grew from three meters in diameter to five meters to ten meters to twenty meters in diameter.
Bai Lin continued to scream at first...but when the pool of blood expanded to more than ten meters...she slowly lowered her voice.
When it expanded to twenty meters, a huge and strange bloody shadow appeared faintly above the pool of blood. As the shadow of the bat-winged body gradually took shape, it became complete.
The pool of blood has begun to slowly suppress the expansion of the green light and shadow.
"You guy...how much blood do you have!?" Bai Lin felt that his world view had been severely damaged.
"You can't stop bleeding!" She couldn't understand Zhang Rongfang's current state at all.
"Bleeding?" Zhang Rongfang showed an unprecedented comfortable expression at this time.
"I'm not bleeding." He replied softly.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the pool of blood at his feet.
"Don't you see it yet? They're circulating.
"Circulation!" Bai Lin was startled and looked down. Only then did she notice with shock that the pool of blood at Zhang Rongfang's feet was still pouring into his body, and then new blood was pouring out of his skin again.
In other words, although this pool of blood is outside the body, it is still circulating with Zhang Rongfang's body and heart!
It's like...the entire pool of blood is his body!
"What kind of trick is this!"
Bai Lin could no longer imagine such a move and such a response: unprecedented!
Once in a lifetime!
"I have been thinking a long time ago, since my blood is the most powerful weapon against gods, what kind of method should I use to make full use of it? So I came up with the Twelve Immortal Techniques."
Zhang Rongfang moved forward step by step, and the huge pool of blood under his feet was also boiling, spreading and expanding.
The fog and the pool of blood continued to offset each other, and the surrounding dense fog became thinner and thinner.
"And this." Zhang Rongfang opened his arms.
Chapter completed!