MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 576 576 Using Blood to Stop the Bleeding Eight

   Bang bang bang!

  The sound of heavy footsteps approaching quickly, Zhang Rongfang raised his eyes and saw that the huge wooden figure more than ten meters high, with a huge shadow, was rushing towards him at high speed.

   "The strength is stronger than me, but what about the speed?"

  His feet instantly cast the fairy magic to shrink the ground.

   Shua!

  In an instant, Zhang Rongfang appeared in another place a hundred meters away.

"Meaningless."

  Suddenly, a muffled sound suddenly sounded from behind Zhang Rongfang.

  Boom! !

  He raised his backhand up, just in time to hold a wooden man's arm attacking from behind.

  The huge force accompanied by the shattering of the sawdust pushed Zhang Rongfang out tens of meters and pulled out two deep ravines on the ground.

   Before Zhang Rongfang could react, the speed of the wooden man increased suddenly, and his body arched and crawled like a real snow leopard. It was elusive in the surrounding sea of ​​trees, flashing constantly, and soon appeared behind him again.

   Peng! !

   Another strike.

  Zhang Rongfang bowed and was shot hundreds of meters, and his back broke a large forest.

  But these broken woodlands quickly recovered naturally and grew.

  He relied on the first opportunity to fend off the enemy and was still not injured, but... the speed just now...

   "That's God Mo Sang using the cooperation of the environment to speed up himself!" Bai Lin said,

   "This is what you need to face in the battle in Taixu. Not only the enhanced god, but also a lot of hidden dangers around. These dangers are hard to guard against, so be careful!"

   "It's probably clear." Zhang Rongfang looked at the huge wooden figure that rushed towards him again, and took a deep breath.

  The wooden man is the body of God Mo Sang, and it is basically certain now.

"What can you do? Now that you have opened the blood lotus and the final form, this is already your strongest form, but it is still no match for the **** Mo Sang on the opposite side. If you continue like this, you will be consumed by it to death .” Bai Lin worried.

   "Bai Lin..." Zhang Rongfang suddenly dodged the wooden man's approaching punch with all his strength. asked aloud.

   "You said that mental strength comes from eating and drinking. So... what do you think, how much mental strength do I have?"

"…I have no idea."

  Bai Lin recalled the root of the Immortal View, this guy's regenerative power has reached an extremely terrifying level. If there is no exaggerated force support, it is impossible to have such a terrifying regenerative force.

   "Why don't we try it?" Zhang Rongfang smiled slightly, and a blood-colored crystal suddenly condensed between his brows.

  Raise your hand, first block.

  Boom! !

  The huge palm of the wooden man was also blocked by him.

   But this time, it was completely different from before.

  The **** robe on Zhang Rongfang's body was becoming more and more black, and the skin on his exposed arms also had a faint hint of hard metallic luster.

  The terrifying power of the sea once again sent Zhang Rongfang flying, retreating hundreds of meters.

   But in the same way, the wooden man's right fist also exploded from the fist to the forearm

   This punch, it hit, but its own injury was even bigger!

   Mo Sang was a little confused, but soon became even more violent.

  By taking advantage of the environment, he quickly appeared behind Zhang Rongfang, and punched him in the head again.

  Boom!

   This punch was countered by Zhang Rongfang's third arm.

  In an instant, the wooden man's entire right arm, together with half of his shoulder, exploded and shattered. Countless silver spiritual threads and sawdust were mixed together and scattered everywhere.

   "What is it but power?"

  Zhang Rongfang sighed slightly, his figure flashed and turned into a blood shadow, and he made continuous moves around the wooden man in an instant.

  Nothing can stop his arms, the combination of steel skin ability and his own powerful physical body, which is strengthened by the final pose and blood lotus.

   At this time, the hardness has reached an unimaginable strength.

  The ultra-fast speed, combined with the terrifying hardness of the flesh, brings about a cut like a battle ax

  -style heavy hit.

  Boom!

  Mo Sangshen had a huge gap in his waist.

   Don't wait for it to recover quickly.

  Boom!

   There was another loud bang, and its left shoulder and left arm had just recovered before being smashed again.

  Boom!

  This time it is the right leg.

   Then the left leg.

   Chest!

   And finally…

  Head!

  Boom! !

  The head of the wooden man was completely blown off, but it was different from other places.

  The core of the head exploded, not the silver spiritual thread.

   But red!

  Chick!

  The red spiritual lines flying all over the sky flew around, and some of them rubbed on Zhang Rongfang's body surface, easily bringing out bloodstains.

  But soon, the red color on the spiritual thread was corroded by the blood gushing out of the wound, and turned to silver a few times, then from silver to black, and finally turned to ashes and dissipated.

  Looking at the wooden man's head exploding like a ball of fireworks, Zhang Rongfang retreated at full speed, but soon his back was pressed against an invisible film.

   This means that you have reached the boundary of Taixu.

   "Is this considered dead?" Zhang Rongfang stared at Mo Sang, who was still exploding continuously.

   "..... the external protection has been broken, but the core spiritual thread is still there. You must find a way to eliminate those red spiritual thread. Otherwise, it will recover in a short time." Bai Lin came back to his senses at this time.

   "By the way, just now... why did you become so hard all of a sudden? Even God Mo Sang couldn't break the skin and flesh protection?!"

   "Is the core spiritual thread?" Zhang Rongfang recalled the situation when the red spiritual thread hurt him just now. Whitescale's question was not answered.

"so be it."

  He stared at the ball of Mo Sang's spirit line, raised his feet, and walked towards that side step by step.

  As he moved forward, a large piece of thick dark red blood gushed out from under him.

  The blood squirmed and expanded rapidly, like a shadow, spreading and expanding towards everything around it.

   It seems to have sensed the approaching threat.

  Shen Mo Sang's red spirit string suddenly paused at this moment, and suddenly changed from waving randomly before to all rushing towards Zhang Rongfang.

  A series of red spiritual lines kept flying close, but as soon as they entered the blood field under Zhang Rongfang's feet, all the red spiritual lines were surrounded by blood.

  The blood field has spread to a range of 30 meters at this time.

  Lingxian followed one after another, rushing towards Zhang Rongfang in the middle of the blood river.

  A large number of red spiritual threads were wrapped in blood, turned into silver, and then turned into black, completely ashes.

  But at this moment, whether it is Zhang Rongfang or Mo Sangshen, they have reached a point where they must not retreat.

   "Small mortal, do you think you can consume me with such tricks?"

  Mo Sangshen's head has been half woven by the regeneration of the red spiritual thread at this time, suspended in mid-air by the spiritual thread, watching Zhang Rongfang condescendingly.

   "No matter how powerful you are, you are still only one person! But I am different..."

   Mo Sangshen's voice just fell.

  Suddenly, the whole Taixu trembled slightly.

   New silver spiritual lines began to drill out from the underground soil at a rapid speed.

  Dense mass of spiritual threads rushed from all directions to the blood river where Zhang Rongfang was.

  The spirit line collided with the blood, turning into black ash and white smoke.

   "It's starting to go all out..." Bai Lin looked at this scene with a complicated tone. "It's mobilizing the vitality of all the remaining believers."

  Zhang Rongfang also frowned at this time.

  A lot of blood wasted, and there was nothing to drink and replenish in this place, so he was purely relying on his own huge vitality for support.

  But even with his huge life value, under such a terrifying consumption, there will definitely be signs of subsequent fatigue.

so.

  He raised his head, and his eyes fell on the most central part of God Mosang

  Red Spirit Line.

   "Bai Lin, as long as you get rid of those red spirit threads, can you kill it completely?

   "Yes." Baiscale seemed to have a premonition of what he was going to do. For a moment, my mind was also suspended high and tensed up.

"So…"

  A huge crater suddenly exploded under Zhang Rongfang's feet.

  He rose from the ground and rushed towards God Mo Sang like a rocket out of thin air.

   Dozens of spiritual threads passed by him like raindrops, but none of them could stab him.

  Like a prophet, Zhang Rongfang kept slapping his palms on the silver spiritual line to borrow strength, and moved to avoid more spiritual lines.

  At this time, the silver spiritual thread could only cut a shallow crack in the skin of his palm.

  The ability of the steel skin, after superimposing the blood lotus and the final form, has reached a new defense strength far exceeding the previous one.

   In an instant, he came to the sky above Mo Sang.

  Zhang Rongfang opened his arms, overlooking the huge red spiritual thread below.

   "It's over."

  Boom! !

   There was a muffled bang and it exploded.

  Zhang Rongfang, except for all the flesh and blood of the head and bones, exploded completely at this moment, turning into a dark red storm composed of pieces of flesh and blood, completely covering the red spirit thread ball.

   Hiss!

  Countless thick smoke billowed and steamed.

  Mo Sangshen's miserable howl was mixed in, getting weaker and thinner.

  The entire Taixu also began to tremble violently.

   Numerous cracks appeared on the ground, and the light in the sky quickly dimmed. Gray cracks suddenly appeared on the transparent force field blocked all around.

   "Go! Get out!" Bai Lin screamed.

  At this time, Zhang Rongfang's body has only regenerated a small half, and a large amount of blood has completely replenished his basic internal organs and muscles.

  Before he came back to his senses, he felt a gentle force on his back supporting him, driving him towards a crack in the sky.

   "This is!?" He was in the sky, looking down.

  The entire land of Taixu is beginning to collapse and shatter everywhere.

  The earth fell down piece by piece like a jigsaw puzzle, revealing a dark abyss below.

  Whether it is woods, soil, stones, buildings, or even the corpses of Mosang believers left before. At this time, they all began to flicker and twist slightly.

  Like a TV screen with a bad signal, the light and shade are uncertain, and the details of the body are gradually blurring.

"Walk!"

   With Bai Lin's loud shout.

   Zhang Rongfang cooperated with her to look up and rush into the crack in the sky.

   Poof!

  He seemed to pass through a layer of water, and his vision blurred, and he had already returned to the gap.

   That is in the mysterious passage.

  The surroundings were quiet and dead, only the gate in front of Zhang Rong, with the three-tailed snow leopard pattern representing the Mo Sang Sect on the surface, slowly faded and disappeared.

  The door leaf presents a silvery white blank smooth mirror surface.

  Zhang Rongfang took a few breaths. He lowered his head and looked at himself. Just now, in order to completely destroy the god, he blew up almost all the blood in his body, leaving only a little bit of blood marrow for regeneration.

   It can be said that his body at this time still looks the same, but it actually weighs only a few dozen catties.

  All are empty shelves.

  Because the blood remodeling does not have enough nutrition, it can only be done temporarily.

   "White Scale?"

no respond.

   "??" Zhang Rongfang frowned. Bai Lin, who has always been active in the past, is actually silent at this time?

  He sits cross-legged, waiting for the gap to come out automatically.

  The weak state of his body at this time made him unwilling to do any actions that consumed too much.

   But for a minute...

  Two minutes...

   Until more than ten minutes later... Zhang Rongfang was still not sent back to reality.

  He opened his eyes, feeling something was wrong.

   Both sides are open and high

  In the large dark passage, he was the only one sitting cross-legged on the spot.