179. Chapter 177 Thunder comes to the world!


Chapter 177 Thunder comes to the world!

As the seal was lifted, the surging bloody aura quickly wrapped around the Blood Evil Spirit Tree at this moment.

"Ah!!!"

Such abundant blood evil energy completely enveloped the emerald green demonic infant in an instant.

And that bloody fog was approaching its essence at this moment.

Touching the green demon baby, the demon body continued to condense at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The jet-black demon baby in his hand looked at the changes in the distance with envy on his face. He kept hitting the red-gold thunder net in Yan Yun's hand, hoping to be baptized by the bloody evil energy and condense the demon body.

It's a pity that Yan Yun's Binghuoyang Thunder is so powerful that no matter how hard he tries, he can't break free.

Looking at the scene in front of him, staring closely at the bloody demon body in the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's interesting."

As time passed, in just ten breaths of time, a demonic body had been condensed and formed.

The demon body is the same as the green demon baby. The only difference may be that its color is vermilion.

Apparently, according to these two demon infants, they were baptized by the blood demonic energy and became the blood demon clan.

"Hahaha!"

The bloody ancient demon, which had successfully condensed its flesh and blood, raised its head and let out hysterical laughter.

The aura exuding from his body has also reached its peak.

"It's just the peak of Nascent Soul!"

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the ancient blood evil demon in the distance, a smile flashed in his eyes.

If his cultivation level breaks through to the divine transformation stage, I might still be a little wary, but if it is just Nascent Soul cultivation level, then it is really not worth mentioning.

"Now you will be swallowed up by me."

The Blood Demon slowly raised his head, looked at Yan Yun, and let out a proud laugh.

Yan Yun's powerful spiritual consciousness swept over him, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Feel your body yourself."

"What are you talking about?"

The Blood Demon was stunned for a moment, then looked down as if on conditioned reflex, only to find a long blood arc linking under his feet, with the Blood Demon Tree at the other end.

Although the body was condensed with the help of the Blood Evil Spirit Tree, at the same time, it was also shackled.

He was controlled by this blood evil spirit tree and became its puppet.

"How could this happen!"

The blood demon opened its mouth and let out a hysterical roar, with a ferocious face: "Give me your body quickly, give it to me!"

Listen to the roar of the blood demon.

Yan Yun's expression remained normal and he slowly raised his right hand: "Actually, there is something I didn't tell you. There is no difference at all between Yuanying monks in my eyes."

As he spoke, a ball of snow-white Shura Holy Fire quickly condensed in his hand.

"Crack!"

Along with the ear-piercing roar, the Shura Holy Fire made bursts of burning sounds, as if it was burning the space out of thin air, which was extremely weird.

"Whoops!"

The Shura Holy Fire flashed past and quickly appeared in front of the Blood Demon.

Looking at the white flame, the Blood Demon's eyes widened and he roared: "Can the same move be used on me twice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, white flames were quickly wrapped around the body of the Blood Demon.

The raging flames continued to burn the blood outside his body.

But the blood seemed to be endless, constantly pouring out from the Blood Demon tree below, constantly replenishing the Blood Demon's lost blood.

"That's it!"

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the blood demon in front of him, with a smile on his lips: "It seems that in order to kill this blood demon, we must first deal with the blood demon tree."

"Do you still want to condense the demon body now?"

Yan Yun gently shook the jet black demon baby in his hand, and then stretched out his finger to point at the blood evil demon controlled by the blood evil tree in the distance.

The jet-black demon infant froze on the spot, then shook his head.

"Tell me how to destroy this bloody tree!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and then asked.

The Demon Infant looked up at Yan Yun and said softly: "It's useless even if I tell you. You don't have the stage of spiritual transformation, so there is no way to destroy this blood evil spirit tree."

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly: "Just say it, it has nothing to do with you whether you can do it or not."

While speaking, Yan Yun gently shook the magic baby in his hand and threatened: "If you don't tell me, I will throw you in."

"You!!!"

Seeing Yan Yun's threat, the Demon Infant showed a ferocious expression, stared at Yan Yun, opened his mouth, and finally said: "If you have the courage, destroy the core of this blood evil tree."

"There is a blood-evil heart there. It is extremely hard and can only be destroyed by cultivation in the transformation stage."

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the magic baby in his hand, and asked: "If it is destroyed, this spiritual tree will die."

"How is it possible?"

The Demon Infant chuckled: "It's just to destroy its intelligence, it won't actively devour people."

"But if you destroy its bloody heart and then lift the restrictions here, you can cause the thunder to fall and destroy it smoothly."

Seeing this, Yan Yun nodded slightly and said, "If that's the case, it's not difficult."

As he spoke, Yan Yun waved the wind and thunder wings behind his back, and his whole body was quickly wrapped by the power of wind and thunder.

The whole body disappeared into thin air.

And looking at Yan Yun who was speeding away, the blood demon was chasing Yan Yun as if it was out of control.

It was as if his body was completely out of his control.

Feeling the strangeness in his body, the Blood Demon had a ferocious look on his face, and he cursed secretly: "The damn Blood Demon clan actually raises this kind of demon tree!"

Yan Yun's speed was extremely fast. In just half a cup of tea, he had already appeared in a hidden tree hole.

In front, densely packed blood beasts appeared.

These blood beasts all had red eyes and stared at Yan Yun.

It seems that he has great hatred for Yan Yun.

Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness swept over and at a glance, there were dozens of blood beasts here.

Among them, the strongest one has level nine, and the weakest one has level seven.

It is obviously the top monster in this secret realm.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the monster blocking his way, with a flash of thunder in his eyes.

"It seems we have to resort to that method."

Yan Yun moved his lips slightly and murmured in a low voice.

As Yan Yun finished speaking, Yan Yun's body was quickly entangled by the power of wind and thunder at this moment.

At the same time, Yan Yun's face also changed.

A head of jet black hair changed rapidly at this moment.

The whole body turned dark blue, and the ends of the hair were reddish-gold. Binghuo Yanglei swam around the ends of the hair from time to time, making it look particularly weird.

At the same time, Yan Yun's pupils also changed from black to blue-purple.

From time to time, the left pupil has strong winds surging, while in the right pupil, there is a surging thunder light.

"Crack!"

Yan Yun's body also continued to grow at this moment.

It reached a size of one foot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His whole body is covered with strong muscles, and from a distance he looks like a ferocious giant.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Yan Yun's body, the demon infant widened his eyes and stared at Yan Yun.

"Wind spirit body! Thunder spirit body!"

The demon infant's face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "How could you have such a physique? And you also have two spiritual bodies: wind and thunder."

Yan Yun glanced at the demon baby in his hand, and just such a casual glance seemed to pierce his soul and make him tremble.

"How is it possible? How can it be so strong?" I saw with my own eyes that a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul suddenly burst out with such a powerful aura.

"Whoosh!"

Yan Yun waved his sleeves, and a wind and thunder bead quickly flew out of his hand.

At this time, the wind and thunder bead was the size of a person. It was extremely fast and turned into a phantom, appearing directly in the group of blood beasts.

"Boom!"

Along with the roaring sounds, the wind and thunder beads exploded quickly, and the raging thunder blades flew out of the wind and thunder beads.

The dense masses covered the sky and the sun, and quickly fell on the blood beast.

"Stab it! Stab it!"

The thunder blade was extremely sharp, and with just a slight touch of the eighth-level blood beast, it was easily chopped into pieces and turned into several pieces of flesh and blood scattered on the ground.

And Yan Yun's footsteps didn't stop at all, and instead galloped away into the distance.

He just galloped away, leaving only thick blood mist wherever he passed.

"So strong!"

The Demon Infant opened his mouth and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

In Moying's opinion, he has lived for so many years, but he has never seen such a terrifying existence as Yanyun.

At this moment, a blood-colored crystal clear stone, half the size of a human, appeared in front of him.

"Is this the bloody heart?"

Looking at the crystal clear stones in the distance, Yan Yun couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, that's it."

The Demonic Infant nodded repeatedly: "As long as this is destroyed, and then the formation restriction is destroyed, this Demonic Tree can be destroyed."

Seeing this, Yan Yun touched his chin and whispered: "If that's the case, then I know!"

While speaking, Yan Yun slowly took out the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword.

Holding the purple thunder wood sword with both hands.

The turbulent power of wind and thunder in the body continued to pour into the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, an almost solid sword energy appeared on the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword.

"Go!"

Yan Yun took a deep look at the giant tree in the distance and said.

As Yan Yun finished speaking, the purple thunder wood sword in front of him quickly cut through the air and disappeared.

And when the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword appeared again, it had already arrived in front of the bloody heart.

Everything went smoothly and no one stood in the way.

"Click!"

The purple thunder spirit wood sword touched the heart of the blood evil, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared on the heart of the blood evil.

The surging blood evil energy surged out of the heart of the blood evil like a tide at this moment.

It was overwhelming, as if it was going to completely destroy the entire world.

Looking at the overwhelming blood, Yan Yun did not retreat, but raised his right hand.

Bing Huoyang Lei took out his hand and quickly rushed towards the surging blood.

"Crack!"

As the harsh thunder sounded, Binghuo Yanglei quickly intertwined with the blood and water.

Although Binghuoyang Lei was very restrained in the blood and water, it could not withstand the surging blood and water. No matter how Yan Yun continued to activate Binghuoyang Lei, he could not eliminate the blood and water.

"It seems that a catastrophe is really needed."

Yan Yun muttered silently in his heart, and then waved his wings slightly behind him, directly putting the broken Blood Evil Heart into the storage bag, and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, with the powerful aura bursting out from Yan Yun, the entire secret space was continuously distorted and oppressed, as if it wanted to push Yan Yun out of here.

Yan Yun did not resist, but allowed the force to push him out of the secret realm.

As a shadow flashed by, when Yan Yun opened his eyes again, a series of mountains appeared.

As Yan Yun appeared, two familiar figures appeared in the distance.

Nangong Wan, the old monster Qiong.

The two of them were surprised when they saw Yan Yun looking like this. This was the first time they saw Yan Yun look like this.

Yan Yun slowly dispersed the spiritual power in his body, and the strangeness on his body quickly dissipated.

What followed was a sense of powerlessness.

Yan Yun was already prepared and quickly took out several pills and stuffed them into his body.

The elixir melted immediately in the mouth, and then surged out spiritual power, continuously pouring into Yan Yun's dry Dantian.

"This place is dangerous, evacuate this place first."

When he recovered his spiritual power, Yan Yun turned to look at the two of them.

Nangong Wan's expression changed slightly and she couldn't help but said: "What about you?"

"I have to wait for the last opportunity."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Yun's mouth, and naturally he didn't want to leave the last part of his life magic weapon.

"Yeah!"

Seeing Yan Yun's insistence, Nangong Wan naturally didn't say anything more, and Yu Qiong and the old monster fled towards the distance together.

And as the two left.

In the mountains ahead, there was a sudden flash and a shadow was drawn.

Then a huge bloody tree, several hundred feet tall, appeared in front of him.

The rich blood evil energy quickly enveloped the entire mountain range.

The originally brown-black mountains turned blood red at this moment.

"Boom!"

A piercing roar sounded, and then a dazzling thunder appeared out of thin air and fell heavily towards the blood evil tree.

"Click"

The raging thunder seemed to completely destroy the heaven and the earth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and took advantage of this time to recover quickly.

There is so much movement here, I think it will soon attract other Nascent Soul cultivators.

I have worked so hard to do this, and I don’t want to be made a fool of others.

The thunder from the sky is mighty and powerful, like an arc of electricity, constantly hitting the Blood Fiend tree.

No matter how the sky thunder destroys it, blood will continue to flow out of the blood tree to repair the blood tree.

As a result, the two appeared to be in a stalemate.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the blood evil tree in the distance.

At this moment, bursts of sound breaking through the air could be heard in the distance.

A monk in gray robes came galloping over with a magic weapon.

But as soon as Qifang got closer, he noticed Yan Yun's gaze, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

With this in mind, the gray-robed monk quickly turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

"The alchemy monks have arrived so soon."

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said silently in his heart: "It seems that the Yuanying monk will be here soon."

With a "click", another thunderbolt fell, directly splitting a branch of the Blood Evil Tree into pieces.

The intersection where it met was scorched black, and there was an odor of anxiety exuding from it.

Yan Yun's face was filled with joy, and he immediately found out the red silk thread and put the branch directly into the storage bag.

"This material is enough to make more than a dozen purple thunder spirit wood swords."

(End of chapter)

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