Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 122 Transformed into a thunder calamity, slaying demons under the thunder!

As Yan Yun stepped into the formation, a familiar feeling of dizziness came over him.

When Yan Yun opened his eyes again, he was already in a strange place.

"I didn't know that senior came from the Star Palace!"

A gray-robed monk walked quickly with a hopeful look on his face. He walked up to Yan Yun and saluted respectfully.

Yan Yun glanced at the man in black and said calmly: "Well, where is this place!"

As a new arrival, there are many places where this local can be used.

"Junior Xu Yun, it has been several years since he came to the alien sea of ​​stars!"

Xu Yun had a ferocious scar on his face, which made him look quite ferocious, but his tone of voice was very humble:

"Senior, it is rumored that there is an anti-star alliance in the inner star sea. Are they really going to start a war?"

Yan Yun nodded slightly, but did not hide anything: "The good and the evil have formed the Anti-Star Alliance and are going to war with the Star Palace!"

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Xu Yun showed a trace of frustration in his eyes:

"How could this be? I finally saved up enough materials and was planning to go back and give Quan Zi the Foundation Establishment Pill. Isn't this a delay?"

Different from Tiannan, the main medicine of Luan Xinghai's foundation-building elixir is composed of fifth-level demonic beast inner elixir.

Therefore, many monks, in order to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, would choose to try their luck in the outer star sea ahead.

And this Xu Yun was looking for an opportunity to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill for his son, but he didn't want to be trapped here.

"I'm new here and I don't know much about this place. Please help me with a few things."

Yan Yun glanced at Xu Yun and said calmly: "I can send you back to the Inner Star Sea!"

Hearing this, Xu Yun's face straightened up and he was full of joy: "Senior, can you really send me back to the Inner Star Sea?"

If it were anyone else, Xu Yun would just think that he was crazy and wanted to go back at this juncture.

But Yan Yun is a pill-forming monk, so maybe he really has a way.

"This junior must do his best to do things for his juniors!"

With this in mind, Xu Yun quickly cupped his hands towards Yan Yun, his eyes full of respect.

Yan Yun nodded slightly, glanced at Xu Yun, and said calmly: "Please help me find the whereabouts of these medicinal materials first!"

While talking, Yan Yun directly took out a jade slip and jade talisman, handed it to Xu Yun, and said: "If there is any whereabouts, please contact me with this jade talisman!"

After saying this, Chen Yun's figure flashed and disappeared into Black Rock City.

The entire Qiyuan Island is not very big, just a medium-sized island.

Apart from Blackstone City, there is no second city on this island.

The rest of the place is extremely desolate, with not even a village in sight.

Yan Yun's escape technique was extremely fast, turning into a blue-purple shadow and disappearing into Qiyuan Island in the blink of an eye.

Looking around, he finally flew away in the direction of the Wind Splitting Beast.

After flying for several days, Yan Yun took out a chart.

There are many islands where Qiyuan Island and the Wind Splitting Beast are located.

Some of them even have small spiritual veins attached to them, which can allow Yan Yun to stay temporarily.

Fifty miles away from Feidun, the island below Yan Yun's gaze was deserted, but there was a small spiritual desert island.

The west side of the entire island is bare and barren, while the south side is covered with dense jungles, the east side is emerald green grassland, and in the center of the island are steep mountains.

The powerful spiritual consciousness quickly fell on the entire island, and no trace of the monk was found.

It's not that the spiritual veins here are too inferior for the monks to look down upon.

On the contrary, although the spiritual veins here are not large, they are very pure and have sufficient spiritual power. They are considered medium-sized spiritual veins.

The reason why no monks come here is purely because the environment of the island is too strange.

The island is surrounded by a vast white sea fog. The white fog disperses from the island to all directions, completely covering the entire island.

These white fogs are not produced by the islands, but by a species of fish called Sea Swallowing Fish in the seabed.

At the bottom of this island, there are countless holes as thick as a finger, and thousands of slender silverfish drill in and out of these holes.

These small silver fish are sea-swallowing fish, first-level lower-level monsters that live in groups.

In addition to the extremely hard bone spurs on its body, it also likes to surface and exhale white mist.

There are so many sea-swallowing fish under this island, and the mist they exhale is enough to completely cover the entire island, which is very rare.

If he didn't have the consciousness to match the early stage of Nascent Soul, he wouldn't have discovered it at all.

Although Yan Yun's cultivation is only in the late stage of elixir formation, his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Dayan Jue's spiritual consciousness, which is enough to rival Yuanying monks.

"This is the perfect place to settle down!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and with a sway of his body, he instantly escaped into the mountain peak.

"Boom!"

Following a heavy roar sounded.

A blue-purple Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword kept falling on the rock, and the gravel kept falling.

After a while, a secret cave was excavated.

Yan Yun gently tapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a set of upside-down five-element array flags flew out from it, completely covering the entire cave.

"Huh! Huh!"

Two red lights flashed inside the spirit beast bag.

"These two little guys, come out!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, brushed the spirit beast bag with his right hand, and saw two flashes of blood.

Two blood jade spiders landed in the cave.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

As soon as the two blood jade spiders appeared, they spit out two streams of mucus.

The mucus blurted out, quickly stretched out, and turned into two balls of blood-colored spider webs, completely covering the cave entrance.

"It's a pity that it hasn't been long since we broke through level seven!"

Yan Yun glanced at the two blood jade spiders and murmured in a low voice: "If I can break through the eighth level, this trip should be able to help me!"

Yu Huan, who was wearing a red dress, slowly walked out from behind Yan Yun and sat cross-legged.

The strong corpse aura wrapped around his body, and two wisps of light red blood flashed in his pupils.

The corpse energy on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and I believe it won't take long before he can condense the Tiandu Corpse Fire.

When the time comes to merge into the Mysterious Soul Ghost Fire, it will have one more trump card.

It's a pity that if you want to practice the Purple Thunder of Life and Death, the entry requirement is Nascent Soul cultivation.

"If you can master the Purple Thunder of Life and Death, you will be more confident even when facing Feng Xi who is in the middle stage of transformation!"

"But there should still be a lot of time before Feng Xi refines the wind and thunder wings. Maybe during this time, he will improve his strength!"

Yan Yun murmured and then sat cross-legged.

He reached into the storage bag with his right hand.

After a while, a white jade box appeared in his hand.

Yan Yun stared at the jade box in front of him, licked his lips, and gently opened the lid.

Colorful beads rolled down into his hands.

This was obtained from the extremely dazzling Heaven-Building Pill, which he had not completely refined before his death that day.

It was actually cheaper for Yan Yun.

Suddenly he reached into his storage bag and found a white jade box in his hand.

After Yan Yun looked at it for a moment, he slowly opened the lid of the box, revealing some small round beads of five colors.

The Heaven-Building Pill can temper spiritual roots.

In the original work, after Han established four spiritual roots and took the Tianbu Dan, the number of spiritual roots did not change.

On the contrary, his cultivation speed is comparable to that of the three spiritual root monks.

And Yan Yun has the qualification of alien spiritual root, and his cultivation speed is already comparable to that of heavenly spiritual root.

Even if you take Tianbu Dan, it won't improve much.

Therefore, Yan Yun did not originally intend to take the Tianbu Dan.

It's just that if you want to plot the Wind and Thunder Wings now, you can be more successful if you have more cultivation methods.

With this in mind, Yan Yun glanced at these colorful beads, and without any hesitation, he directly stuffed the Tian Mending Pill into his mouth.

The Heaven-Building Pill, which cannot even be incinerated by fire, becomes extremely soft when Fang enters his mouth and is easily swallowed into his abdomen.

After taking the Tianbu Dan, Yan Yun felt a warm and strange feeling in his stomach, which was very comfortable.

Apart from that, Yan Yun found nothing unusual.

"No refining?"

Yan Yun frowned slightly and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, only to see the five-color Tianbu Dan suspended in his abdomen, emitting a faint glow and not melting.

Seeing this situation, Yan Yun's heart moved slightly, and he used the magic formula to slowly refine the few Heaven-Building Pills in his dantian.

Wisps of blue-purple elixir fire instantly surged out from the golden elixir, completely covering the five beads, and then slowly began to be refined.

Yan Yun closed his eyes slightly and entered into concentration.

While Yan Yun was refining the Heaven-Building Pill, Yu Huan sat cross-legged with his mouth slightly open.

Wisps of jet-black flames flowed out of the seven orifices, and then slowly flowed onto the fever.

The raging pitch-black corpse fire of Tiandu enveloped Yu Huan's whole body.

From a distance, it looks like a dark whirlpool.

Time passed by, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.

A black-robed monk controlled a flying sword and flew towards the island.

"According to the sea map, there should be no islands here!"

Xu Yun looked at the extremely dense sea fog in the distance, frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, the white mist in front of him slowly dissipated, and an island appeared in front of him.

A faint spiritual energy rushed to his face.

"There is actually an island here!"

Xu Yun's eyes narrowed and he exclaimed: "The spiritual power is still so abundant!"

And the moment Xu Yun stepped onto the island, Yu Huan slowly opened his eyes.

The Tiandu Corpse Fire that filled the whole body slowly flowed.

Yu Huan opened her red lips slightly, and saw wisps of pitch-black Tiandu Corpse Fire entering her mouth.

【Yu Huan】

[Spiritual roots: gold, earth spiritual roots]

[Physique: Incarnation outside the body]

[Cultivation: Late stage of pill formation]

[Skills: Blood Refining Divine Light, Tiandu Corpse Fire]

[Spells: Origin Bead, Tiandu Corpse Fire]

"call out!"

Yu Huan, who was wearing a red dress, swayed and turned into a scarlet blood shadow, flying into the air.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Yu Huan, Xu Yun's eyes narrowed and he quickly raised his hands and saluted:

"Junior doesn't know that this place is senior's cave. I hope senior won't blame me."

Yu Huan's face was expressionless, his eyes swept over Xu Yun, and with a flick of his wrist, a blue-purple jade talisman appeared in his hand.

It complements the jade talisman in Xu Yun's hand.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Xu Yun's belief, Yu Huan took advantage of the situation and put the jade talisman into his storage bag, and said calmly: "Is there any whereabouts of the spiritual material I asked you to find?"

"Except for rare materials such as agate horn and Qianye Dew, I have already found the rest of the materials!"

As he spoke, Xu Yun waved his sleeves and handed over a storage bag.

Yu Huan nodded slightly, took the storage bag, and scanned it with his consciousness.

The material is not fake.

As for materials such as agate horns and Qianye Dew, it is difficult for even the alchemy monks to find them, let alone Xu Yun who is only in the foundation building stage.

Yu Huan flicked his wrist and handed over a storage bag filled with spirit stones.

Xu Yun took the storage bag, glanced at it with his consciousness, and then smiled all over his face.

The spiritual stone given by Yu Huan was a full 20% more than the market price.

"You did a good job, continue to pay attention to those two elixirs!"

"If you contact me with a jade talisman!"

After saying this, Yu Huan's body swayed and turned into a red shadow, smoothly escaping into the formation's light curtain.

Looking at Yu Huan's leaving figure, Xu Yun touched the storage bag on his waist.

Full of joy.

"If I can always support this senior!"

"Perhaps I, Xu Yun, will have a chance to break through the pill formation stage in the future!"

……

In the blink of an eye, many years have passed.

[End of January practice! 】

[Practice in Wind and Thunder Sword Ruins for ten days, proficiency +0.5%]

[Practice the Giant Demon Art for ten days, proficiency +1%]

[Practice Mysterious Soul Ghost Fire for ten days, proficiency +1%]

Yan Yun let out a soft breath and looked at his attribute column.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Physique: Wind Spirit Body]

[Cultivation: Late stage of pill formation]

[Kung Fu: Fenglingjianxu (sixth level 98%) Dayan Jue (fourth level 1%)]

[Spells: Wind and Thunder Sword Light (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Condensation Sword Technique (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Pearl (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (Seventh Level 1%), Thunder Blade (Dacheng), Invisible Escape Technique (Dacheng) Minor success 60%), Yin-Yang Traction Technique (low success 20%), Giant Demon Art (third level), Mysterious Soul Ghost Fire (Dacheng) Breath Condensation Technique (Dacheng)]

[Supernatural Power: Wind and Thunder True Form]

Looking at his attribute column, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

This time in retreat, nearly ten years have passed.

Since there is only the fourth level of Dayan Jue and there is no Thunder Spirit Fish around, Feng Lei Body Refining is extremely slow.

Therefore, Yan Yun put all his energy on the mysterious ghost fire, giant demon art and wind and thunder sword ruins.

These spells did not disappoint Yan Yun.

Mysterious Soul Ghost Fire and Giant Demon Technique have both broken through to great success.

As for the breathing technique, Yan Yun also took the time to practice it, so he could have a better chance of winning.

In addition, Fenglei Jianxu has also reached 98%. It only needs to refine the Jiuqu Spiritshen Pill to try to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

The characteristic of Fenglei Jianxu is that there is no bottleneck for forming pills. If you want to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

Still need to use the power of elixir.

"It's a pity that those two elixirs are too difficult to find. It would be much safer if we could break through the Nascent Soul stage and go find Feng Xi!"

Yan Yun sighed softly, slowly pushed open the secret room, and took a deep breath.

After washing his hands with the Heaven-Building Pill, Yan Yun absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transformed his spiritual energy a little faster than before.

But the speed is very limited.

If the cultivation speed was 90 before, it can only reach 91 at most now.

"It's too extravagant and wasteful!"

Yan Yun shook his head and murmured softly.

At this moment, Yu Huan, who was wearing a red dress, slowly walked up to Yan Yun.

Xing's mouth opened slightly, and wisps of jet-black flames slowly flew out from his mouth.

It turned into a pitch-black flame flower, suspended in front of Yan Yun.

Looking at the raging Tiandu Corpse Fire, Yan Yun waved his sleeves. Dark purple ghost ghost fire appeared out of thin air on the five fingers, swallowing the pitch black Tiandu Corpse Fire in one gulp.

The dark purple mysterious ghost fire and the pitch-black Tiandu corpse fire are constantly fused and tempered.

At this time, the color of the world suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

Only a huge roar was heard, and then the ground shook without warning.

Even the mountain peaks behind him were trembling.

Faintly, you can even hear the sound of thunder and huge waves in the distance, and the sound is getting louder and louder, as if the entire island is in a storm.

Yan Yun was not surprised but overjoyed, and quickly turned into a blue-purple shadow, suspended in the air.

"Transformation Thunder Tribulation!"

The so-called "Transformation Thunder Tribulation" refers to when a seventh-level monster advances to an eighth-level monster.

A disaster that must be experienced.

After experiencing this tribulation, the monster can change its body and transform its body parts into human form.

As the cultivation level deepens, the degree of transformation of the monsters also varies.

As long as it reaches level ten, its appearance is not much different from that of normal humans.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he looked in the direction of the thunder, only to see wild waves rising on the sea.

The huge waves that were more than a hundred feet high hit the island one after another, washing everything on the island.

Almost half of the island has become a lake and swamp.

From the direction of the huge waves, beyond the vast sea fog.

A low and strange roar was added to the thunder, as if some wild beast was furious.

And with each loud roar, the thunder and huge waves also grew louder.

Without hesitation, Yan Yun quickly escaped into the white mist, used his breathing technique, and completely disappeared in an instant.

Flying out of the sea fog, a huge turtle monster nearly a thousand feet in size was crawling on the sea.

Its black turtle shell and dragon-like green head looked up to the sky and howled, as if fighting against the thunder.

The limbs as thick as giant pillars and a giant silver tail dozens of feet long kept sweeping across the nearby sea water.

Huge waves and white demonic winds circled and danced around the demon turtle along with the roaring sound.

This area of ​​​​the sea was completely involved in the violence.

Yan Yun crossed his arms and looked at the sky.

I saw dark clouds thousands of miles high in the sky, and streaks of thunder as thick as arms.

Continuously crisscrossing and lowering, a thrilling giant thunder and lightning net was formed, covering the giant turtle.

But this turtle relied on the huge waves and demonic winds to catch the thunderous thunder and was safe and sound.

As the thunder continued to bombard, the giant turtle became more and more violent.

A pair of emerald green eyes emitted a little red light at this moment.

The aura around him also became stronger.

Yan Yun glanced at Yu Huan beside him, and his figure flickered, turning into a red shadow and disappearing out of thin air.

At the same time, bursts of screaming sounds suddenly came from the distance, followed closely by golden light flashing in the air.

On the sea not far from the giant turtle, a strong wind suddenly rose, and dozens of thick water columns spewed out.

With a flash of blue, a huge beast with a bright red body emerged from the waves of the sea.

As soon as it surfaced, it made a sound of horses neighing.

"Poisonous dragon!"

What appeared in front of him was the second transformed monster that would later help Feng Xi refine the Wind and Thunder Wings - Poisonous Dragon.

The poisonous dragon's body is bright red, its body length reaches over a hundred feet, and its back is dark green.

Even though they were hundreds of feet away, they could still smell an extremely strong fishy smell.

The feeling of oppression coming from his body is much stronger than that of ordinary Yuan Ying early stage monks.

But this is normal, after all, dragons are the spiritual beasts of heaven and earth that have survived from ancient times.

Not only does its cultivation speed far exceed that of ordinary monsters, but its magical power also far exceeds that of monks of the same level.

Some purebred dragons can even transcend levels and destroy enemies, and are extremely powerful.

"If the thunder dragon can swallow his inner elixir, maybe it will be more than enough to break through to level seven!"

Yan Yun stared at the poisonous dragon, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, three streams of light came from the distance, flying towards this place.

Yan Yun glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and murmured in a low voice: "You can fish with the current!"

From this point of view, I wanted to pick up this turtle monster that had just broken through the eighth level.

At the same time, the red poisonous dragon roared, and then wisps of blue light enveloped the whole body, and its huge size shrank rapidly.

In a short while, its size was the same as that of an ordinary human being.

Although the head still looks like a dragon, the limbs have transformed into human shapes.

Bright red scales are all over the body, and there is a thick dragon tail behind it, swaying gently.

At the same time, golden light and red clouds flew here one after another.

In the golden light is a white-haired old Taoist with immortal Taoism, carrying a mid-level magic weapon long sword on his back, holding a fly whisk, and wearing a golden Bagua Taoist robe.

He stared at the humanoid poisonous dragon in the distance, his face full of shock, but the greed in his eyes was undisguised.

Next to the white-haired old man, there were a pair of frightening-looking middle-aged men, with zombie-like faces and livid faces, wearing extremely red robes.

The two of them looked identical, and they were actually twins. The only difference was that one was carrying a red jade-like gourd on his back, and the other was holding a walking stick with a ghost head that was as tall as a person.

The old Taoist among these three people is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. The two middle-aged men were only at the late stage of pill formation.

But the strange thing is that these two middle-aged men in red robes were full of momentum in front of the Poisonous Dragon and the Nascent Soul Stage veteran, and did not show the slightest fear.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet two fellow Taoists Huo. I'm so disrespectful!"

After the old man's eyes moved a few times, he suddenly said with a smile to the two men in red robes.

"We didn't expect to meet Senior Jinxia here. Could it be that Senior wants to hunt down the two monsters below."

The man in red robe carrying the gourd on his back twitched his face and looked at Taoist Jinxia with an unchanging expression: "If that's the case, my two brothers will give way to the seniors."

After hearing this, Old Taoist Jin Xia felt depressed.

Although the poisonous dragon below is only an eighth-level monster, its strength alone is enough to rival a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

No matter how arrogant he is, he will never think that he can win this dragon.

If he hadn't relied on the sharpness of his magic weapon, he wouldn't have even dared to take advantage of it.

Therefore, Taoist Jinxia frowned, coughed a few times, and said directly, "The two Taoists were joking. I am no match for the poisonous dragon below!"

"Even though you two are armed with the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sand, you still can't trap this evil dragon!"

Having said this, Taoist Jin Xia rolled his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips: "How about you and I joining forces, maybe we can have some chance of winning!"

"You must know that this is an eighth-level poisonous dragon, it can be said that it is full of treasures!"

Speaking of this, Taoist Jinxia took a deep look at the Huo brothers and found that their expressions were as usual and they were not stunned by the poisonous dragon.

I couldn't help but persuade again: "If I can really succeed by luck, I don't want the eighth-level demon elixir, but the dragon's spirit must be extracted by the poor Taoist."

The old Taoist's words seemed to come as a surprise to the two men in red robes.

You must know that the poisonous dragon's inner elixir contains its essence, and its value far exceeds that of the dragon's soul.

"It seems that Senior Jinxia wants to refine this poisonous dragon into a weapon spirit!"

The Huo brothers looked at each other and saw the middle-aged man holding a ghost-headed crutch nodded briefly and replied:

"Well, since the seniors have said so, it's settled, and the two juniors don't want to miss this opportunity."

"Just give it a try and fight for once!"

After saying this, the other person turned his hand over, and the flaming gourd behind his back came into his hand at some point.

When the old man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He raised his hand and a green jade ring spurted out from his sleeve.

When the wind blows, it makes a buzzing sound.

Poisonous Jiao, who had been looking at the three of them coldly below, seemed to understand their words.

After a flash of fierceness.

Without saying anything, he opened his mouth and shot a stream of blood straight towards the old man in a flash.

And with a flash of his own figure, he disappeared from the sea.

next moment.

The poisonous dragon appeared behind the two red-robed men as if teleporting, and raised his hands.

The sharp claws, mixed with the turbulent blue light, thrust hard.

There was a loud "ding" sound.

A giant cyan hand suddenly blocked the attack.

It was the ghost-headed crutch of the red-robed monk that automatically transformed into a ferocious evil ghost about ten feet tall and saved them.

Even so, the Huo brothers were shocked.

The originally dead face showed a hint of horror.

But at the same time, they also gently sacrificed the red gourd.

After a gust of wind, countless red crystal sand surged out from the gourd, turning an area of ​​more than a hundred feet into a fiery red world in the blink of an eye.

The poisonous dragon was trapped inside it.

On the other side, the blood light spurted out by the poisonous dragon intertwined with the jade ring shot out by the old Taoist like a living creature.

Seeing the solemn look on the face of the old Jinxia Daoist, who did not dare to let the blood light get close at all, one knew that the blood light was equally important.

Poisonous Dragon was forced to fight one against three and did not retreat.

It was obviously to delay the turtle monster's tribulation.

After all, if he retreats, the turtle demon in the midst of the tribulation will definitely be killed by these three people.

The poisonous dragon is stalling for time, so why not Taoist Jinxia and the Huo brothers?

After all, this place is in the sea, and it would be really easy for the poisonous dragon to escape.

Naturally, he would be happy to use up his magic power, wait until his strength is weakened, and then kill him.

As for the giant turtle, even after the tribulation is over, its vitality is severely damaged and there is nothing to fear.

As a result, three people and one demon were fighting together in the sky.

The giant turtle below had also reached a critical point in overcoming the tribulation. Instead of lightning bolts falling from the sky, clusters of silver thunderballs began to fall, hitting the giant turtle trembling all over.

There was a loud roaring sound.

Seeing this situation, Yan Yun, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but touch his chin.

His eyes rolled slightly, but an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

His body swayed slightly and disappeared out of nowhere.

At the same time, streaks of silver thunder in mid-air gathered into silver balls.

Each silver ball is several feet in size and has extraordinary power.

Landed on the back of the turtle demon.

"Boom!"

As bursts of roaring sounds sounded, the turtle demon was instantly torn apart.

The hard and thick turtle shell even had cracks, and bright red blood continued to splash everywhere.

The light green turtle shell was dyed vermilion.

"Roar!"

The turtle demon couldn't help but let out a shrill scream when he was attacked by such a thunder.

But soon, the cracked turtle shell recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The restored turtle shell is a bit harder than before.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, deep purple lightning completely enveloped Yan Yun.

"call out!"

As a sharp sound broke through the air, Yan Yun turned into a stream of purple light, which instantly blended into the falling thunderballs.

This is also the seventh level of the Wind and Thunder Body Refining that Yan Yun possesses. The body is strong enough to withstand thunder.

If not, one would not dare to approach the rolling thunder tribulation.

At this time, the turtle demon was trying its best to resist the thunder tribulation and had no idea of ​​Yan Yun's little moves.

Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand.

The power of cyan wind and purple thunder continues to gather on the right hand.

At this moment, the silver thunderballs seemed to be pulled.

He unconsciously ran towards Yan Yun.

The originally blue-purple spiritual light was suddenly mixed with a wisp of silver thunder.

A pair of wind and thunder spirit swords gathered in front of him.

It's just that this wind and thunder sword is made of green, purple and silver, with light flowing around it.

Its power is much more powerful than the simple Wind and Thunder Spirit Sword.

Although I don't know why such a change happened, there is no time for Yan Yun to be surprised.

"call out!"

Yan Yun waved his sleeves, and the Wind and Thunder Spirit Sword in front of him disappeared instantly.

Mixed in the dense silver thunderballs, they fell instantly.

"Bang! Bang!"

The dense silver thunderballs hit the turtle demon hard on its back.

"Crack! Click!"

There were crisp cracking sounds, and cracks appeared on the extremely thick turtle shell.

The turtle demon looked at the transformed thunder calamity whose power was declining in mid-air, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"When the transformation is over, I must eat those three humans to replenish my body!"

The turtle demon opened its mouth and made a muffled sound.

At this moment, a three-color spiritual sword suddenly appeared on the turtle demon's back.

A turtle shell was shattered by silver thunder, revealing the soft white flesh inside.

This is also where the turtle demon is most vulnerable.

"Stab!"

The Purple Thunder Spiritual Sword instantly sank into it, splashing a column of blood.

"Roar!!!"

The turtle demon was in pain, and he felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his back.

Under the control of Yan Yun, the Purple Thunder Spirit Sword instantly fell towards the turtle demon's heart.

After being fused with the silver sky thunder, the power of this purple thunder sword became much more powerful.

It is enough to match the life-threatening blow of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

To deal with this "seventh level" turtle demon that has not yet survived the catastrophe, it is really overqualified.

Hearing the screams of the turtle demon, the poisonous dragons who were fighting Jinxia Taoist Huo brothers in the distance instantly lost their minds.

After resisting several arcs of light, he quickly flew towards the turtle demon.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the turtle demon below, and slowly raised his right hand.

"burst!"

The wind and thunder spirit sword gathered with the power of wind and thunder suddenly exploded and turned into endless wind, thunder, and thunder.

The flesh and blood of the turtle demon was strangled, and it struggled hard, but to no avail.

On the contrary, the breath became weaker and weaker.

"call out!"

Yu Huan dodged, quickly took out a bloody knife, and put pieces of turtle demon flesh and blood into the storage bag in front of the poisonous dragon that was speeding towards him.

(End of this chapter)