blood record

Looking at Wan Baosheng who was blown to pieces, Yang Yi showed a ferocious smile, and said in a low voice, "Hmph, I'm going to blow up the master of Fa Gao! Now it's your turn!"

As soon as Yang stretched out his hand to grab it, he grabbed Uncle Bao. He was caught by the net, and he had no resistance at all.

"Who the hell are you? You dare to kill my young master. You are dead, dead, and no one can save you!" Uncle Bao looked crazy, he couldn't even believe that Wan Baosheng died like this , died so easily, he couldn't imagine what kind of anger Wan Luqi would explode once he found out.

"I'm going to die? So what about the Wan family? Even you are going to die now!"

Yang Yi directly threw this Uncle Bao into the Tianhe Star Map, and the powerful star map power instantly crushed Uncle Bao into fine powder, splitting up countless original powers in an instant, rushing like the rain of the original power Looking at the Milky Way star map. [

"Haha, good, good. Refining a transformational triple master is much faster than Tianhe Star Chart absorbing the original power alone. This one alone is enough to absorb Tianhe Star Chart for several months."

Yang Yi seemed very happy. He had absorbed about one-tenth of the original power of this large group by himself, and it was absorbed by the golden core crazily. The light appears.

This is Chi Jin, Chi Jin has reached the limit of Jin E, that is, the limit of Jindan, even if Yang Yi wants to, he can immediately transform into blood.

The Golden Elixir of Red Gold!The limit of Jindan, as long as the mind moves, it can be transformed into blood in an instant!

"In case of failure, we must be prepared in case of failure. If we break through now, there is still not enough accumulation to directly condense the dharma body!"

Now that Yang Yi has accumulated such a terrifying amount, he can almost resist an ordinary master of the first level of the five transformation forms, but he is still not 100% sure that he can directly condense the Dharma Body.

The more accumulated and solid the monk's foundation, the more difficult it is to break through.

At this moment, a terrifying aura like the will of the heavens suddenly appeared in the void.

"Bastard, bastard, who killed my nephew, who is it? This old man wants to tear him into pieces!"

The shrill and terrifying voice is enough to make people feel frightened, and the anger in the voice seems to be able to burn everything!

Yang Yishen changed suddenly: "No, I'm a master of Quadruple Wind Tribulation, I must be a master of Wanjia, it's too good, let's go!"

This aura was really too huge, Yang Yi directly pulled Yan Zhenzhen and fled outside.

"Huh? Want to escape? It's you, the old man has already felt my nephew's aura from you. Even if you kill my nephew, you will all die!"

This burst of sound was really too fast, the sound had just arrived, but the person had already flown in front of Yang Yi.

"whoosh"

What descended from the sky was a thin old man, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body exuded a monstrous murderous intent, and the most terrifying thing was that aura, which completely surpassed the aura of any triple nurturing master. Only have the breath.

Although the general masters of the wind disaster will hide in the mansion to survive the wind disaster secretly, if they are not careful, they will be destroyed by the wind disaster.But there are still some monks who go out for some important things, and this old man is obviously like this.

"You guys killed Baosheng?" the old man asked murderously.

At this moment, Yang Yimeng took a step forward and said calmly, "Yes, I, Yang Yi, killed Wan Baosheng. Who are you?"

"Haha, who is this old man? This old man is Baosheng's second uncle, Wan Luquan. Okay, you are very courageous. Do you know what status Baosheng is? That is the only heir of my elder brother, you, who ruined everything Big brother's only heir, this crime is unforgivable!"

At this moment, Lin Fu, another servant who followed Wan Baosheng that day, also arrived. He was obviously looking for Wan Luquan.

"Second master, the young master was killed by this person who followed him, and this person also has the five elements water spirit that the young master wants to buy!" Lin Fu explained the reasons.

"What? The five elements and water spirit? That's for the big brother to survive the fire disaster! Bastard, you are doomed. If you offend my Wanjia, you will be destroyed in the end. Die!"

Wan Luquan stretched out his hand and slapped Yang fiercely with his huge palm.

"Phantom of Nine Palaces, Body of Vajra, bless my body, block me!"

"Boom"

That huge palm contained poor power, Yang Yi's nine phantoms gathered all the power together, and the diamond body also emitted bursts of golden light, all trying to resist it.

But this time, Wan Luquan still firmly suppressed Yang Yi with his palm. No matter how powerful Yang Yi was, he was like a huge mountain, and he was firmly suppressing Yang Yi.

"Haha, bastard, do you know how powerful this old man is? You can kill Uncle Bao, so you think you can deal with this old man. Haha, what a big joke. It seems that you still don't know the horror of a quadruple wind tribulation master. I have used half of my power to suppress Feng Jie, otherwise, this palm will turn you into powder!"

Wan Luquan's power is really too powerful, almost equivalent to the power of a hundred triple masters, what is this concept?This is equivalent to a hundred triple masters concentrating all their strength to deal with Yang Yi.

Moreover, Wan Luquan has to use half of his strength to suppress the swaying Feng Jie. In fact, it is impossible to exert all of his power during the second calamity of wind and fire, because once he releases his power, these winds will , The power of the Great Calamity of Fire will immediately destroy the monks from outside.

"Is the wind disaster so terrifying? Alright, let's go!"

A white ray of light shot out from the top of Yang Yi's head, turned into a big net, and covered Wanlu in an instant.

"What? It turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon? My God, who are you? How could you have a high-grade magic weapon?"

Wan Luquan has a wide range of knowledge, so he naturally felt the terrifying power of the sky net.

"Cut the stars and break the moon, die!"

Yang Yi's vajra body began to slowly collapse. The limit of the vajra body can at most withstand the power of triple masters, but it is still a bit unable to resist the strength of quadruple masters.

The huge sword light exuded a sharp sword energy, overwhelmingly cutting towards Wanlu.

"Another middle-grade magic weapon? Haha, good, good, good! No matter what background you have, no one will know if you kill you. These treasures are enough to make our Wan family shock many stars and dominate one side! Doutian Three styles!"

Wan Luquan was not intimidated in the slightest, on the contrary, an even more terrifying force erupted. ! ~!