The hole in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the blood in his body is also constantly flowing away.
Tang Tang felt that his vitality was constantly disappearing.
He began to call Li Mu, who had disappeared for a long time.
He thinks that if Li Mu were here now, none of these things would have happened, right?
It will definitely not be like now, where you can only be helpless and at the mercy of others.
"Gudong, you are not a free person, can you feel your own power?"
Below, Dia whispered to Gudong that at this time, every ounce of available power must be used.
The movement of the Blood God Sect this time will definitely not be a trivial matter.
"Yes, but without those things, I can't get rid of them at all."
Gudong also knew that now was not the time for him to act blindly.
Although it can feel the flow of power within its body, its power depends on other things.
And under the constraints of this bloody chain, he couldn't even transform.
"Use this!"
Dia took out a miniature version of the golden spirit sword that she had hidden, and reluctantly handed it to Gudong's eyes.
"What's the use of this?"
Gudong asked subconsciously.
The current Golden Spirit Sword has completely lost its original sharpness, and instead looks a bit like a toy.
How could it be possible to use this thing to break free from the shackles set by the Son of Kaixue?
"Even if for some reason it fell into a deep sleep, the spirit within it became silent."
"But its original power should still exist and cannot disappear completely."
Dia explained.
"But even if there is still power left in it, it is impossible to break the shackles of the Blood God Sect."
Gudong still couldn't believe it.
"I don't know if it will work or not. I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse. Give it a try. Only you can still mobilize some spiritual power."
Dia naturally knows this, but there is no other way now, so she might as well give it a try.
"All right!"
Gudong used his little fleshy hands to create the Golden Spirit Sword.
At this moment, he felt a weak resistance, as if he didn't want to be controlled by Gudong.
But the spirit in the Golden Spirit Sword is also sleeping, and there is no strong feeling.
Being bound by the blood-colored chains, the flow of spiritual power was stagnant. Gudong struggled with all his strength to mobilize even a little bit.
With the injection of spiritual power, the resistance coming from the Golden Spirit Sword became stronger and stronger.
"No! This thing is resisting my power."
Gudong's face turned red, but the Golden Spirit Sword still had no intention of being activated.
"Yeah..."
Dia also took all these things into consideration, and the expectation in her eyes disappeared. She once again thought about how to get them out.
"Oops!"
Suddenly, Gudong let out an exclamation.
Dia's attention was attracted, and she saw Gudong shaking his little short hand.
While being restrained, his hands could only move within a very small range.
But the Golden Spirit Sword seemed to be covered with strong glue and stuck to Gudong's hand. No matter what Gudong did, he could not get the Golden Spirit Sword off his hand.
Moreover, the faint spiritual light on Gudong's body also became very dim.
"What's wrong?"
Dia noticed the change and asked immediately.
"I don't know, this thing keeps swallowing up my power!"
Gudong was also frightened and turned pale.
Now that his power was already restrained, there was very little left, and the Golden Spirit Sword was still like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring his power.
If this continues, when the power is exhausted, it will begin to devour his life force!
Dia was also panicking at this moment. After all, the current situation was not good to begin with. If another problem occurred, wouldn't it make things worse?
"Waiting for a while, it will be opened!"
At this time, the Blood God Son was staring at Tangtang higher up in the air. Under his control, it wouldn't take long for the passage between the two worlds to be opened.
But at this moment, he seemed to feel some inexplicable aura awakening, and immediately looked towards where Gudong was.
That feeling was in his memory, he had experienced it three hundred years ago.
The horrific memories, like a movie, were quickly replayed in the mind of the Blood God Son.
Originally, he was able to leave this world three hundred years ago, but those variables kept him here for another three hundred years, until now, when he was about to succeed again.
That aura of change actually appears again!?
The Son of Blood God cannot tolerate this kind of thing happening.
Originally, Gudong and Diya were to be used as sacrifices after the passage between the two worlds was opened. The aura of fate entwined in them was the best choice for sacrifices.
But now, it seems that they will be solved in advance.
That kind of variable will not be allowed to appear again by the Blood God Son!
While Gudong was trying many methods to pull the Golden Spirit Sword out of his hand, the Blood God Son appeared in front of him.
"That's you!?"
In the eyes of the Blood God Son, he seemed to have completely ignored the tiny golden spirit sword.
That inexplicable aura wrapped around Gudong's body and became stronger and stronger, making the Blood God Son feel more and more uneasy.
"Then go to hell!"
The Blood God Son immediately grabbed Gudong. He wanted to strangle him in the cradle when something unexpected happened!
At this moment, a dazzling golden light emanated from Gudong's body.
Along with the sound of swords, the stream of light cut through the sky.
…………
"Ula!"
Just when Flood and Mamaka were anxiously waiting for something, a stream of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and at the same time, a thunderous sound sounded.
It was as if there was a faint vibration coming from deep underground.
A faint bulge appeared on the ground beneath their feet, growing larger and larger.
"careful!"
Mamaka felt a strange movement under her feet.
It's strange, with Mamaka's ability, if something approaches them, even if it's deep underground.
It's impossible for him not to feel it, let alone to have already lifted them up.
But in fact, if it weren't for the touch under his feet, he wouldn't have felt anything approaching them at all.
When she was shocked, Mamaka immediately wanted to take Froud away from this place.
"Mamakar, he is not a bad person."
On the contrary, Froud seemed to feel something from the scepter in his hand, and immediately spoke to Mamaka.
The lumps of earth under your feet grew so fast that even the naked eye could not keep up.
In the blink of an eye, it had become more than a hundred meters tall.