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"Five thunder~"
Yang Yiyun looked at the sub-sage woman who quickly came out of the thick fog, and with a loud roar, he instantly inspired the five thunder leaves in his hand.
"Boomcrack"
The thunder of the five elements erupted from the five leaves of the five thunders, and swept towards the sub-sage woman in an instant.
The five thunderbolts of different colors are like dragons formed from five thunderbolts, and their momentum is extremely powerful.
It seems that the sky and the earth have become thunder.
Strong breath, dazzling light
Yang Yiyun was also surprised by this, the power of the Wuleizi leaves tested this time is much stronger than the previous ones.
There is no doubt that it is the change brought about by the upgrade of the Qiankun pot. This is also the first time he has used Wulei Ziye after the upgrade of the Qiankun pot.
Compared with the past, the Wuleizi leaves before the upgrade of the Qiankun Pot are also powerful, but they are not so powerful in terms of vision and senses. The power of the previous Wuleizi leaves can be compared to five little snakes. , the current Wulei Ziye is the five dragons, not just one star and a half are powerful.
After the Qiankun Pot was upgraded, Yang Yiyun originally thought that the watermelon thunder was the most lethal treasure. At that time, he hadn't tried the upgraded Wulei Ziye, so he thought it could only be ranked second. Now it seems that the two do not exist. Second place.
The five thunder purple leaves are equally powerful.
In this way, Yang Yiyun is more confident.
Whether it is good or bad depends on this.
For this sub-sage woman to be able to quickly emerge from her five strokes of supreme supernatural powers in one breath, Yang Yiyun knew that it was the result of the blessing of mana from the old immortal patriarch, and it was expected.
However, it seemed that she was not so relaxed. Yang Yiyun saw that the sub-sage woman who was rushing at this moment had disheveled hair, and the runes carved on her body dimmed a lot.
This shows that his supreme supernatural power has already caused damage to her, and it is effective. It has indirectly consumed the immortal power of the ancestor of dementor.
Another character also explained that his three Primordial Primordial Elixirs were not in vain, and the effect of forcibly increasing his strength had an effect on the attack of the supreme supernatural power.
He thought that he must delve into the sixth supreme supernatural power, but he has never had time. Now it seems that he has neglected the old man's unique supernatural power too much.
Of the twelve great moves of the supreme supernatural power, one kind of supernatural power is stronger than the other. The five kinds of supernatural powers he has learned now are already somewhat ahead of his cultivation level, but there are still seven in the future that he has not learned to understand thoroughly.
It is a huge watershed from the sixth move of supernatural powers. Yang Yiyun believes that after he comprehends and learns the sixth move of supreme supernatural powers, it will be a huge leap and increase in strength.
The ancient Yasheng's physical body was disheveled and embarrassed by his beating, which is enough to show the power of the old man's supernatural power.
I am inexplicably full of anticipation for the sixth trick of supernatural power
At this moment, the five thunders exploded in front of the sub-sage woman, turning into five dragons and heading towards her.
Yang Yiyun stood a hundred meters tall and stood between the sky and the earth. From a distance, he could see the change in the face of the dementing ancestor at this moment, and the old man finally frowned.
This also shows that his five thunders and purple leaves' volley attack made even the immortal ancestor feel the power.
To be honest, Yang Yiyun is also full of expectations for the power of the upgraded Wulei Ziye. This is also the first time he has used the evolved Wuleiye.
I don't know if I can kill this puppet in the flesh of Yasheng with a bang of five thunders?
It would be best if he could kill it, but it doesn't matter if he can't. He is now confident and prepared to deal with it calmly.
Thinking about it in my hand, Huang Quan's blood coffin appeared ready to attack at any time.
"Boomclick"
The earth-shattering thunder finally exploded on the Yasheng puppet.
"Roar¡¡"
The next moment Yang Yiyun clearly saw that the woman of the sub-sage puppet let out a long howl and stood upside down with her black hair all over her head. The runes all over her body burst into flames in an instant, and it seemed to form a defense, and she fought back violently. , to contend with the power of the five thunders.
? Yang Yiyun saw the black light of the skeleton crutch in the hands of the ancestor of the dementor in the distance, obviously he was blessing it.
At this time, continue to stare at the field
However, they saw an unusual glare, and huge energy waves rippling.
He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then turned his Eye of Qiankun to look again. What he was waiting for was the opportunity, and he didn't dare to relax at all.
Under the operation of the Eye of Qiankun, Yang Yiyun saw that the power of his five thunders wasWeakened and dissipated, but the woman of the Yasheng puppet really didn't get well this time, but the runes all over her body disappeared faintly~
This shows that under the power of the five thunders, the runes on her body were broken, or part of the power of the soul-destroying ancestor was broken.
The two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but Yang Yiyun knew that he won the blow.
Because his opportunity has come~
The woman of the Yasheng puppet stopped in the field, and Yang Yiyun made a move with the power of five thunders at this moment.
Opening the lid of the blood coffin of Huangquan, the huge hand evolved from the Dharma Body held up the blood coffin and pushed it to the top of the sub-sage puppet woman suddenly, and said: "Fixed body~"
The Yasheng puppet woman who was still struggling at first stopped instantly after he cast the hold.
However, Yang Yiyun knew that this time would not hold her back for long.
Because the powerful thoughts used to cast the hold technique were all over her body, he clearly felt how much the powerful force rebounded from her body.
However, he only needs three breaths of time, and within three breaths, he can move the blood coffin of the underworld and put her into the blood coffin of the underworld to seal it.
At this moment, the blood coffin was activated with one hand, and the entrance of the coffin was full of blood, aiming at the woman of the Yasheng puppet, and instantly covered her with blood.
Yang Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief, but his face suddenly changed at the next moment.
Because he heard a roar: "Hey~"
The voice from the soul ancestor.
The word "ß¾" seemed to be some kind of mysterious mantra, but it couldn't hold back the rebound of his hold technique.
The time is only one and a half breaths, not enough.
At this time, the core of the body-fixing technique is his original spirit idea, which is deeply felt.
If he let the hold technique break free at this moment, all his previous efforts would be in vain.
Absolutely not.
Yang Yiyun roared: "Let me decide."
With a hysterical roar, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly increased his primordial power, and finally stabilized it.
The Huangquan blood coffin in his hand increased his strength again.
"Om~"
Huang Quan's blood coffin let out a roar, the blood baleful energy surged, and the blood coffin runes that burst out completely swallowed the sub-sage puppet woman.
The next moment there was a dull bang, and Yang Yiyun was overjoyed.
It's done.
He successfully put the Yasheng puppet woman into the blood coffin of Huangquan, and closed the coffin with his hands.
"Seal~"
"Touch~"
With a loud bang, the lid of the coffin was closed.
In one fell swoop, this difficult ancient sub-sage puppet who had reached the peak of body training was put into the blood coffin
far away.
"Pfft~"
The soul-hunting patriarch spat out a mouthful of old blood, and he completely lost contact with the Yasheng puppet.
At this moment, looking at Yang Yiyun, who has a huge Dharma appearance, the ancestor of Dementor's face was gloomy and terrifying, but he suddenly yelled: "Dementor's Dafa, the soul returns under the way of the Dharma Come back to me~"
The old man pressed his teeth, and the skeleton crutch hummed, it was inserted into the ground in front of him, his hands formed mudras, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the skeleton, and an obscure note was uttered in his mouth.
On the other side, Yang Yiyun felt that something was wrong, and the blood vessels in Huangquan's hand actually started rumbling and trembling, as if the sub-sage puppet woman inside was about to break free at any time.
With a movement in his heart, he withdrew the Dharma image and returned to his normal body, and quickly slapped the blood coffin to suppress it, but the blood coffin in Huangquan still shook very loudly
At this time, he was a little worried, and it took a long time to work hard, so don't rush out after putting it in.
When he was worried, he heard the god demon bird say quietly: "Don't worry, boy, the blood coffin in Huangquan is not a treasure. But it's not that easy, it's enough for you to suppress the blood coffin with Kunpeng eggs like this."
When Yang Yiyun heard the words of the magical bird, he didn't have time to think about it. He immediately took out the Kunpeng egg and moved it.
The next moment it really worked.
The vibration of the blood coffin subsided, and it was completely quiet in less than three breaths.
Yang Yiyun finally relaxed now, and with a wave of his hand, he put the Huangquan blood coffin and the Kunpeng egg into the space of the Qiankun pot.
This time the suppression was truly complete.
? Looking up in the distance, the dementing ancestor spit out another mouthful of old blood, his body swayed, and he almost didn't fall down.
Yang Yiyun laughed suddenly: "Hahaha the old man vomited several mouthfuls of old blood~" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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