Ditian suddenly became anxious and shouted: "My lord, you."
The Silver Dragon King looked at Di Tian and stopped talking. There was no point in immersing himself in the past glory under the protection of the Dragon God.
Only the future is what really needs to be grasped, not the future of her Silver Dragon King; but the future of the soul beast.
The human beings in front of us are not those hypocritical guys in the God Realm. Those people have long lost their humanity after tens of thousands of years of time erosion; they are extremely refined and self-interested in doing things.
There is no point in having a conversation.
"Humans, if they are sacrificed to you by Emperor Tian, how can we ensure that you will really resurrect them in the divine world?"
Faced with this statement, Yang Yun grinned.
"Do you have a choice? Apart from trusting me, you seem to have no other choice; but I can tell you one thing, which may increase your trust in me."
The Silver Dragon King was moved in his heart and asked: "What's the matter?"
"The second of the three kings of the Far North, the Ice and Snow Emperor has become the successor of the Ice God, my eldest wife's second martial spirit and spirit ring; even the hundred thousand year old spirit beast raised by the Snow Emperor was sacrificed to my family. Madam.”
"Speaking of it, your situation is quite similar. They didn't believe me either, but in the end they had no choice but to surrender." Yang Yun's cracked smile slowly faded away.
Chongli held the flame gun in his hand again, with the handle behind his back: "Then, tell me your choice; whether to sacrifice it to me to gain the chance to be resurrected in the God Realm, or to fight with me and be killed by me. Death takes rings and bones? ”
"I don't have that many soul bone spaces in my body anymore, but I promise you that I will find a suitable owner for your soul bones; the guarantee is that I will also be a second-level god in the future."
The Silver Dragon King pondered, with various conjectures flashing through his mind.
If the previous Yang Yun still had the possibility of fighting, the current Yang Yun Silver Dragon King is not sure of winning.
Especially when the Flame Spear Chongli was dancing just now, the Silver Dragon King sensed that Yang Yun's strength had been accumulating without any sign of stopping.
This means that the previous soul skill effects have been continuously working, and even now they have not reached Yang Yun's physical limit.
The most important thing is that the opponent can use the power of destruction; his own injuries.
"The flames of the Heart Refining Tower you said can really heal injuries?" the Silver Dragon King suddenly asked.
Yang Yun was also stunned, but soon figured it out.
What the Silver Dragon King believed in most was her own strength, not Yang Yun's so-called promise; as long as she recovered from her injuries, she could easily reach the God Realm by herself with her strength.
Yang Yun's help is not needed at all.
"If you need it, I can help you upgrade this little earth fire. Although it can't solve your injuries quickly, it can indeed heal you over time."
Silver Dragon King immediately said: "Try it, if it works, I will ask Di Tian and others to sacrifice to you; I can even help you communicate with Mr. Xiong's consciousness so that he will not attack you, although I think you don't Not afraid of Mr. Xiong’s conscious counterattack.”
Yang Yun sneered, he was indeed not afraid of Mr. Xiong's conscious counterattack; but the Silver Dragon King really had no chips in his hand to trade with him.
A stream of flame energy surged into the Heart Refining Tower.
The Silver Dragon King's clone appeared again and entered the Heart Refining Tower. He felt that the clone's injuries were indeed being peeled off and being devoured and refined by the flame.
It actually works. A touch of surprise emerged in Silver Dragon King's heart.
He turned around and looked at Di Tian, the three-headed red demon mastiff, the Ten Thousand Demon King and Zi Ji: "Which one do you want?"
Yang Yun pointed at Ditian and the three-headed red demon mastiff with a slight movement of his finger: "That black dragon should be able to give me a little surprise. I will teach you a secret method; transform your soul bones into soul bones attached to the soles of your legs and feet. Do this to me." Improving your strength will be more effective!”
Saying that, Yang Yun released Bi Ji and Xiong Jun together.
"Emerald Swan, treat this bear to prevent it from dying; I was very measured in that shot just now, and it didn't penetrate through yet."
The Emerald Swan quickly used his ability. After the power of destruction was withdrawn, the Emerald Swan could clearly feel that Mr. Xiong's vitality was slowly recovering.
"The Emerald Swan and the Ten Thousand Demon King are the soul rings and soul bones of my second wife, and the dark demon dragon belongs to my third wife. The soul master who will become a god sooner or later in the future, as my wife, is one, you don't need to Worry.”
"Lingling, you must be exhausted after staying in the endless fire realm for so long." Another figure appeared next to Yang Yun, looking gentle, elegant and naturally friendly.
It seems that wherever you stop, you will see the incarnation of nature, full of vitality.
"King of Ten Thousand Demons, you come first; using this secret method to condense the soul body, you don't have to be limited to using only one soul skill." Yang Yun's spiritual power was transmitted into the mind of the Ten Thousand Demon King.
The Ten Thousand Demon King glanced at the Silver Dragon King and started the sacrifice after the Silver Dragon King nodded.
The huge energy pushed Yang Yun away.
During this period, Yang Yun passed on the secret method to all the soul beasts present. The Ten Thousand Demon King is a spiritual soul beast, so he can control Yang Yun's secret method very quickly.
Now it is almost completed. The shadow of the Ten Thousand Demon King is set on Jiuxin Begonia along with the soul ring and soul bones.
Jiuxin Haitang's seventh soul ring is the 480,000-year-old Ten Thousand Demon King, which is not yet ten thousand years in the future; the Ten Thousand Demon King's cultivation level has not yet reached more than 500,000 years.
Relying on the powerful soul bone of the Ten Thousand Demon King, his body that had been tempered for a long time, and the vigorous vitality of the Goddess of Life, Ye Lingling absorbed the soul ring of the Ten Thousand Demon King without any difficulty.
The soul ring that was close to half a million years old was attached to the Nine-Hearted Begonia. Ye Lingling felt stronger than ever before; was this the absorption of soul rings that exceeded the limit?
No wonder the husband is so powerful.
The powerful soul power and the soul power accumulated during this period were quickly lifted to the eighty-level bottleneck the moment the bottleneck disappeared.
This incredible scene almost made all the soul beasts have their jaws dropped.
"This, this, this; this is simply unbelievable." Brigitte said in surprise.
The soul of the Ten Thousand Demon King appeared in front of the Silver Dragon King from Ye Lingling's body. He looked at his former colleague and said: "I feel pretty good. I am indeed similar to Yang Yun now. I can use several soul skills from the past. .”
"I feel that if the God King of Life breaks through, the soul skills that I cannot use can still be unlocked and used; this feeling is really amazing. The breath of the Goddess of Life even has a miraculous effect on me improving the essence of my own bloodline."
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The Ten Thousand Demon King is an extremely cunning guy, but this cunning is nothing compared to the Silver Dragon King and all the murderers.
The Silver Dragon King nodded slightly: "Now that I am relieved, Brigitte should be relieved too; what about you, Ditian?" (End of Chapter)