Chapter 178 The double-headed wind duck takes shape!
The sky thunders continued to fall one after another.
The Blood Evil Spirit Tree was like a living target, constantly being bombarded by thunder.
The originally bloody branches suddenly turned charred black as the thunder struck them.
Looking from a distance, you can even feel the raging thunder and lightning atmosphere.
Thunder continued to fall, and the entire disaster lasted for nearly half a day.
The Blood Evil Spirit Tree, which was originally full of blood, was also baptized by thunder at this moment, turning into a shriveled tree trunk with crystal-like thunder patterns all over it.
At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.
The thunder disappeared.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun no longer hesitated and turned into a shadow, approaching quickly.
He stretched out his right hand and put the pieces of "Lightning Strike Wood" into the storage bag.
"There is such a treasure here."
At this moment, a strong man with a bare head came galloping from a distance.
His eyes widened as he looked at the "Thunderstruck Tree", which was struck by thunder and only a few tens of feet in size remained, with greed on his face.
But soon, his eyes noticed Yan Yun suspended in mid-air.
The cultivation of the middle stage of Nascent Soul was revealed without any concealment.
"Huh?"
The appearance of the bald man made Yan Yun sigh slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This person has layers of golden light flowing all over his body, looking like a golden Buddha from a distance.
"There are so many spiritual things here, everyone who sees them has a share."
The bald man's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Yan Yun with a smile on his face.
Yan Yun looked like this. He glanced at the bald man coldly and said calmly: "If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately."
Listening to Yan Yun's scolding, the bald man was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Yan Yun to speak like this.
After all, both of them are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so they are not afraid of Yan Yun.
With this in mind, he touched his head gently, and a ferocious smile flashed on his face: "In that case, I'm not welcome."
As he spoke, it quickly turned into a golden stream of light and rushed toward Yan Yun.
His speed was extremely fast and he arrived in front of Yan Yun in the blink of an eye.
To the bald man's surprise, Yan Yun didn't make any move when he saw him taking action, and even watched him attack.
"Seeking death!"
The bald man had a smile on his face. It was because of his physical training. At such a close range, he was confident that he could unscrew Yan Yun's head.
"Noisy!"
Yan Yun glanced at the bald man with indifferent eyes, then raised his right hand and patted it gently.
There was a "click" sound.
The powerful force slapped with all his strength and landed directly on the bald man's face.
"Ah!!"
The bald man had time to let out a shrill wail before retreating faster than when he came.
"How is it possible!"
The bald man's eyes widened with disbelief.
He never thought that Yan Yun's strength would be so strong that just one slap would be enough to knock him unconscious.
But soon, he became angry from embarrassment, roared, and rushed towards Yan Yun.
Looking at the bald man with a ferocious face, Yan Yun's eyes crinkled with murderous intent.
He directly turned his palm into a fist and fell hard.
With a "pop" sound, a powerful force fell, landing directly on the chest of the bald man.
The powerful force easily smashed the bald man's chest into pieces.
Bright red blood was constantly flowing from his body.
"How is it possible!"
His face was full of disbelief, and he let out a hysterical roar. Feeling the passage of life, he raised his hands and smashed them directly towards Yan Yun.
Obviously he wants to die together with Yan Yun.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, it hammered with all its strength, but instead made a harsh muffled sound.
Yan Yun patted his chest expressionlessly and said lightly: "Your strength is too weak."
"Poof!"
As soon as these words came out, the bald man opened his mouth instantly, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.
The aura on his body suddenly dropped, and he fell to the ground out of thin air, without any aura.
Yan Yun shook his head slightly, glanced at the bald man with cold eyes, and said calmly: "Why seek death."
After saying that, Yan Yun fished out his right hand and put the storage bag on his waist directly into his arms. Then he looked at the lightning strike tree not far away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Gently raising his right hand, sharp wind blades flew past and landed on the remains of the Blood Evil Spirit Tree.
Pieces of lightning-struck wood were carefully put into storage bags by Yan Yun.
After doing all this, Yan Yun waved his sleeves.
Yufengche then appeared in front of him.
After escaping into the wind chariot, spiritual energy poured into it and he quickly sped towards Linglong Mountain.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the mountains.
Yan Ruyan, the ancestors of the Yan family, and several other ancestors looked at Yan Yun driving away in the wind chariot, with a flash of shock in their eyes.
"He's gone."
Yan Ruyan opened her mouth, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.
Xuan Ye looked at Yan Ruyan with complicated eyes, and then said: "Niece Ruyan, I hope you can think about it carefully. This child has extraordinary potential. Don't miss it."
"At such an age, my cultivation has already entered the middle stage of Yuanying. It is certain that I will break through to the late stage of Yuanying in the future."
Having said this, he took a deep look at Yan Ruyan and said, "Niece Ruyan, you also know what the late Nascent Soul monks mean to our Yan family."
The ancestor of the Yan family nodded and coughed lightly: "I'm afraid that this child has a great chance of breaking through the divine transformation stage in the future. If he can become a master of divine transformation, you can imagine what it means."
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"I..."
Yan Ruyan opened her mouth, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes: "Now, even if I rush to deliver it to him, he won't want it."
"Niece Ruyan, how can you belittle yourself so much!"
Xuan Ye shook his head, the folding fan in his hand shook slightly, his lips moved slightly, and said: "As long as niece Ruyan presses my hand, she can definitely take it off."
"I just want to aggrieve my niece Ruyan."
A trace of confusion flashed in Yan Ruyan's eyes, and then she glanced at the ancestor of the Yan family beside her and said: "As long as I can contribute to the family, that is what I should do."
"So good."
Xuan Ye looked happy and let out a series of laughter.
At the same time, Yan Yun had already driven the wind chariot and arrived in front of a bloated mountain peak.
Linglong Mountain.
Outside the mountain, two figures were looking forward eagerly, looking particularly anxious.
"Coming."
Suddenly, a smile flashed across Nangong Wan's face, and she quickly spoke softly.
The old monster Qiong on the side also looked happy.
I saw a windmill shrouded in yellow sand, galloping from a distance.
Its whole body is shrouded in yellow sand, and from a distance it looks like a yellow ball of light.
Yan Yun waved his sleeves, and the windmill turned into a shadow and was directly taken into the storage bag.
A white figure flew out and appeared in front of the two of them.
"You are finally back."
Seeing Yan Yun appear, the old monster Qiong looked happy and said quickly: "While you are not here, Nangong Wanke is going crazy with anxiety."
After listening to Old Monster Qiong's words, Nangong Wan's face showed a hint of blush. Looking at Nangong Wan in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said softly: "I'm fine, everything goes well."
"It's okay."
Nangong Wan smiled and nodded.
Yan Yun gently stroked Nangong Wan's hair, and then whispered: "I have gained a lot this time, so I will go back to the cave first."
"Yeah!"
Nangong Wan nodded vigorously, and then said: "After these several battles, we really need to have a good rest."
Yan Yun did not stay for long, he waved his sleeves and turned into a shadow and disappeared from the place.
And when Yan Yun's figure appeared again, he had already arrived in front of a valley.
A dark purple thunder dragon was crawling in the valley, with dazzling thunder surrounding it.
There was a crackling sound.
And in mid-air, a double-headed eagle flapped its wings, feeling particularly excited about Yan Yun's appearance.
"Whoops!"
Accompanied by a sharp sound that broke through the air, the two-headed wind eagles appeared in front of Yan Yun at extremely fast speeds.
【Double-Headed Wind Falcon】
【Realm: Level 7】
[Talented Magical Power: Two Wind and Thunder Heads]
[Skills: Wind and Thunder Blade, Wind and Thunder Feather, Wind and Thunder Escape]
Looking at the two-headed phoenix in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and flicked his wrist.
A monster inner elixir came out of his hand and landed directly in front of the double-headed wind duck.
The double-headed wind bird's face was full of joy, and without any hesitation, he quickly opened his mouth and swallowed the blood-colored demon pill directly into his mouth.
As the elixir was taken down, a surging spiritual power instantly wrapped around the double-headed wind duck.
The dazzling red light quickly wrapped around the double-headed wind duck at this moment, and its aura became even more powerful.
Looking from a distance, it looks particularly weird.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun once again took out a demon pill the size of a human head and waved it hard towards the thunder dragon in the distance.
This demon pill belongs to the tenth-level green dragon.
After taking this dragon pill, I believe that this thunder dragon should have a great chance of breaking through to level eight.
Looking at the two giant beasts wrapped in spiritual light, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, swayed, and disappeared out of thin air.
Yan Yun's speed was extremely fast, and he had disappeared in just a few breaths.
After returning to the cave.
Refining room.
Yan Yun skillfully placed pieces of high-level spiritual stones on the formation on the ground.
A group of blazing flames quickly emerged from under the formation.
A "cracking" sound was heard, and blazing flames were seen, as if they were alive, constantly surging in the air.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun flicked his wrist, and a several-foot-sized Blood Fiend Spirit Tree Lightning Strike Wood appeared in front of him.
"Go!"
Yan Yun pointed with one hand, and the lightning-struck wood in front of him quickly fell into the flames.
The blazing flames continued to burn the lightning-struck wood.
As the flames continued to burn, a little bit of red-gold spiritual liquid flew out from it.
Yan Yun pinched the magic formula with one hand and pointed towards the spiritual liquid. Its appearance quickly changed and finally condensed into the shape of a spiritual sword.
Yan Yun opened his mouth slightly, and the baby fire quickly flew out of his mouth and landed on the spirit sword.
The squeaking sound continued.
The spirit sword quickly condensed into a red-gold spirit sword, suspended in the air, with aura surging on it, and streaks of blood-colored thick mist looming.
It was as if this was not a sharp spiritual sword, but a killing giant snake.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pointed at the spirit sword with one hand, and it quickly floated in the flames, and then took out the second piece of lightning strike wood material.
Now that he was familiar with the road, Yan Yun opened his mouth again.
A ball of bluish-purple baby fire spit out from the mouth and once again wrapped around the ball of lightning-struck wood.
The flames surged, constantly tempering the lightning-struck wood.
As the infant fire continued to be tempered, the lightning strike wood quickly melted, forming a red-gold spiritual liquid.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
After breaking through the Nascent Soul stage in cultivation, the speed of tempering lightning strikes wood is extremely fast.
It can be tempered in just over an hour.
Yan Yun's body was full of spiritual power, so he was not in a hurry. Instead, he sat cross-legged and slowly raised his right hand.
The spiritual threads quickly wrapped around the spiritual liquid.
Its appearance changed rapidly, and finally condensed into the shape of a sword.
Then with a slight wave, it quickly floated above the blazing flames, continuously warming the spiritual sword.
……
Time flies, and years pass by in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
At the same time, a harsh roar sounded.
A thick gray mist appeared in the sky out of thin air.
"This is the Thunder Tribulation of Transformation!"
Looking at the thick fog that suddenly appeared on Linglong Mountain, Nangong Wan slowly opened her eyes with surprise on her face.
The old monster Qiong looked at the thunder cloud area, and then said: "It's not easy, my good disciple's spirit beasts have all broken through."
"His strength has increased again."
The great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect opened his mouth, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked puzzled and couldn't help but said: "Why does he still have a transformed monster?"
After saying this, a trace of gloom flashed across his face.
The stronger Yan Yun is, the more difficult it will be for him to get rid of him.
At the same time, a two-headed phoenix suddenly galloped out of the valley.
It flapped its wings, and with a slight wave, it instantly set off a violent wind, followed closely by surging thunderous light.
The two-headed wind eagle looked at the blazing thunder in the sky without any fear. Instead, it faced the thunder and flew straight towards the thunder.
"Boom!"
The thunderbolts were extremely dense and kept hitting the two-headed wind ducks.
The dense feathers on its body, under the bombardment of thunder, shed bright light, like a piece of exquisite porcelain.
And as the thunder continued to surge.
The figure of this double-headed wind bird also kept changing, and its huge body continued to shrink.
In an instant, only one person was left.
At the same time, the weird thing is that the two heads merged into one at this moment.
Although there is only one head, its pupils are of different colors.
One pupil is purple, the other is cyan.
It's like having two consciousnesses.
There are blue and purple feathers all over the body.
Behind the body, there was a pair of blue-purple wings that flapped gently and quickly disappeared.
Yan Yun in the cave looked at the densely packed spiritual swords suspended in mid-air and waved his sleeves.
These spirit swords were taken directly into the mouth.
After doing all this, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Finally everything is forged. Unexpectedly, even the double-headed wind bird has successfully transformed. It is really a double happiness."
While speaking, Yan Yun stood up slowly, and the stone chamber in front of him opened. The dazzling sunlight shone on Yan Yun at this moment.
"Master!"
(End of chapter)