Zhu Minglang finally understood.
When Nüwa was setting up the formation, she let Goddess Ye's little hand out and left it near where the god with the divine arm was visualizing.
At night, she could use Goddess Ye's little hand to suppress his god art!
"Okay, let's go meet him tonight!" Zhu Minglang nodded.
…
God Yang Bing sat in the Faraway Corner. His breathing was very obvious.
First, his chest rose and fell. Then, his abdomen tightened. Then, he breathed.
It was as if he didn't need those spiritual plants. He could rely on this method of breathing to maintain his cultivation and even replenish the energy he used in the battle just now.
"Previously, when I was cultivating here, I recovered very quickly. Why is it so slow this time?" Deity Yang Bing opened his eyes, and a confused look appeared on his face.
He had already retracted his other four arms. The barbarian aura on his body had also dissipated by a lot.
Perhaps he felt that he was facing the wrong direction.
Deity Yang Bing stood up and walked to the other side.
When he turned around, his back was exposed, and on his shoulder was a pale little hand!
This small hand was so soft that it seemed to have no bones. When it rested on the god's back, the god could not feel its presence at all. Even when the small hand crept up and down his back like a water spider, the god could not feel its presence.
"Is it that ice attribute white dragon god's cold invasion? Why can't my body warm up?" Yang Bing changed his direction and muttered to himself.
The sky started to darken. God Yang Bing continued his breathing for a while, but his injuries still didn't heal.
Most importantly, he felt that his back was getting colder and colder. His whole body was starting to hurt. Many times, he felt that there was someone behind him. Every time he turned around to look carefully, he saw nothing.
Yang Bing probably never thought that there was a slender pale little hand on his back. It was that eerie ghostly cold aura that made it hard for him to breathe and heal his wounds!
His Primordial Yang Qi was being slowly sucked away by Goddess Ye's hand.
…
As night fell, Yang Bing began to have some misgivings.
He hadn't fully recovered yet. If Master Dragon Shepard were to attack him again, he wouldn't be able to deal with him so easily.
Give him this visualization land with abundant spiritual resources?
Yang Bing shook her head.
As the Divine Arm King Kong, retreating was against his fighting will. If he chose to be a coward this time, it was unknown how many years it would take for him to improve his cultivation and realm.
"Many-Armed Monster, I'm here again." Sure enough, a despicable voice was heard.
Shen Ming Yang snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with viciousness.
"You're courting death!" Yang Bing was addicted to fighting. At the same time, she disdained people like Zhu Minglang who would run away whenever he wanted to!
"I'm curious. How many arms can you grow at most?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Ten arms!" Deity Yang Bing wasn't afraid at all. He was confident and arrogant. "But to deal with you, I only need six arms!"
"What a nice way to put it. Everyone's cultivation is suppressed. In my opinion, you can only use six arms at most with your current cultivation," Zhu Minglang said.
While speaking, Zhu Minglang saw a slender little hand climb up from Yang Bing's shoulder. It even moved its fingers nimbly to greet Zhu Minglang!
Deity Yang Bing still didn't notice this.
Zhu Minglang felt goosebumps all over his body.
Goddess Ye's hand was too naughty.
After it became independent, although it wasn't very destructive, it was really good at torturing people. Zhu Minglang noticed that many of the wounds on this Many-Armed Monster God hadn't healed yet.
In the Dragon Gate, wounds could be quickly healed by absorbing spiritual resources.
Since this Many-Armed Monster God was visualizing here, he definitely didn't lack spiritual resources. In other words, it was thanks to Goddess Ye's little hand that he couldn't recover from his injuries.
Deity Yang Bing's perception was quite sharp. He noticed that Zhu Minglang's gaze was strange, so he suddenly turned his head and looked at his shoulder.
The reaction of Goddess Ye's little hand was even more ridiculous. It seemed to have a very deep understanding of people's blind spots and knew how to play hide-and-seek on others.
She lightly climbed to the back of Deity Yang Bing's neck. Even if Deity Yang Bing looked behind his shoulder, he still couldn't see this cute little hand.
Taking advantage of Deity Yang Bing turning his head to the side, Goddess Ye's little hand went around his neck and climbed directly onto Deity Yang Bing's right shoulder. Then, she propped herself up as if she was dancing and used her slender little finger to gently draw in the direction of Yang Bing's neck!
This gesture …
It was clearly telling Zhu Minglang to attack!
At this moment, Zhu Minglang also raised his gaze and gave Bai Qi, who was at the top of the mountain, a look.
Bai Qi walked along the rugged mountain rocks to the edge. It slowly stretched out its white dragon head and looked down at Deity Yang Bing with its pair of icy eyes!
Its eyes suddenly shone brightly. As far as the eyes of the Moon Worshipping White Dragon could see, a crushing force was produced. Those unevenly distributed strange rocks, those tall pine and cypress trees, and those giant vines hanging down the cliff were all crushed into powder in an instant!
Annihilation Dragon Eyes!
As if it was dissatisfied with the previous battle, Bai Qi used a ruthless move as soon as it came up!
Deity Yang Bing hurriedly used his arms to protect his head. However, the skin on his arms and body cracked. The cracks were very small and were close to the texture of his skin. Blood also seeped out from them.
For a moment, Deity Yang Bing's entire body was blood-red. The blood turned into hot steam in the air.
"Roar!"
Only then did the Reverence Moon White Dragon pounce on Yang Bing. Its dragon claws pressed Yang Bing heavily onto the firm ground. It raised its head slightly and accumulated a surge of dragon breath. Bai Qi directly blasted the dragon breath at Yang Bing's face!
The dragon breath, which was a hundred times stronger than the Ice Sky Frost, was unleashed. Deity Yang Bing forcefully turned his head to prevent himself from being frozen.
Before the ice breath spread, the deity Yang Bing's body suddenly started burning. It was a kind of red barbaric fire. When it came into contact with the deity's divine blood, it immediately released an even more powerful energy!
"Hong!!!!!"
The crimson flame forced Bai Qi to back away, but Bai Qi's claws had already dug into the deity's shoulder. It tore off a huge chunk of flesh, exposing the deity's shoulder blade.
Deity Yang Bing was not too bothered by the injury. He had the Physique of the Barbarian God, so even his sense of pain was a lot weaker than others.
He took a few steps back and began summoning his third and fourth divine arms!
However, a chill came from his back, causing Yang Bing to shiver uncontrollably. He didn't know why, but he felt that there was an extremely cold block of ice on his back, which caused him to be inexplicably obstructed in the process of activating his divine ability.
The divine arms did not appear.
Meanwhile, Zhu Minglang and the Innate Fiend Dragon had already launched their attacks.
Zhu Minglang closed in with the Rushing Thunder Sword. The moment he appeared, he swung a full crescent sword. The [Thick Moon Burst Slash], which was only used with a greatsword, directly slashed towards God Yang Bing's face!!
"Peng!!"
Deity Yang Bing's body was as tough as steel. Stegosaurus should be able to slice through steel like mud after absorbing the blood of a deity, but it could only leave a shallow wound on the body of the Barbarian God.
Deity Yang Bing used his elbow to block Zhu Minglang's sword. He used his other hand to summon the power of the Barbarian God's blood and threw a Flaming Blood Fist at Zhu Minglang's heart.
Zhu Minglang placed his other hand on the back of his sword to parry the fist. However, Deity Yang Bing's brute force was truly terrifying. Zhu Minglang only felt like he was being hit by a mountain instead of a small fist. He slid back and only stopped after crashing into the mountain wall.
It did not matter if Deity Yang Bing was forced back, but the Innate Fiend Dragon had already appeared above the Barbarian God. Its tail silently hung down on the neck of the Barbarian God and strangled him!
With a heavy pull, Deity Yang Bing was lifted off the ground and hanged by the Innate Fiend Dragon!
The Netherworld Lamp at the end of the Innate Fiend Dragon's tail blossomed at the same time. The Netherworld Lamp that could burn a living person's skin and flesh was even stronger at night!
Deity Yang Bing was hanged and exposed to the Netherworld Lamp at the same time. This time, his entire body was rotting. His blood was rapidly evaporating. The Innate Fiend Dragon could not help but spread its Carnage Scale Feather to absorb Deity Yang Bing's blood while executing the Innate Fiend Dragon.
Blood of a Sacred Spirit that was over fifty thousand years old? From today onwards, the Innate Fiend Dragon would only drink the blood of a deity!
The blood of a deity was the most delicious!
"AHHHH!"
Deity Yang Bing struggled with all his might. Even in this situation, he still didn't accept his fate. Furthermore, his bones were emitting firecracker-like noises. It was unknown what kind of power was bestowed upon him. Deity Yang Bing's body was actually growing strange bones!
These strange bones grew out from his back. They were shaped like pythons without flesh and blood. They were ferocious and ferocious. They opened their mouths and bit the Innate Fiend Dragon's tail. The Innate Fiend Dragon's tail was bitten off!
The Netherworld Lamp dissipated. The Innate Fiend Dragon flapped its wings and escaped with its tail broken. After flying to a safe distance, the Innate Fiend Dragon glared at the strange deity furiously and let out a deep roar!
The Innate Fiend Dragon's spine seemed to be a symbiotic existence. As it moved, it finally discovered the pale little hand lying on Deity Yang Bing's back!
The Innate Fiend Dragon's spine was like a python. It was also emitting a terrifying anger!
The Innate Fiend Dragon's arm immediately lunged at the slender hand, trying to swallow it in one bite.
Lady Night's hand was so scared that it used all five of its fingers to escape like a sandworm in the desert. Its speed was unexpectedly fast. Although the Innate Fiend Dragon's arm could extend and chase after it, it clearly had a more important mission — to protect its master.
"You call yourself the Divine Arm King Kong. So you've found a Innate Fiend Dragon to live with," Zhu Minglang mocked the deity.
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