At this time, countless winds around him were pouring into the Wind Holy Pot.

Xiao Yi looked coldly at the huge Wind Beast Emperor in front of him.

More than a day ago, he was in a fierce battle with the Wind Beast Emperor.

And a trace of dragon flames, as well as the four worldly powerful flames, only lasted a few hours before the yuan power was exhausted.

The main thing is to release the dragon flame to resist the hurricane of the Wind Beast Emperor, which is too hard, and the yuan power is consumed too quickly.

The Heavenly Pole Sevenfold Demon Beast is indeed terrifying.

At that time, he had already been swallowed up by a hurricane.

But he suddenly remembered the Wind Sacred Pot, and took it out with the attitude of giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Wind Sacred Pot came out, the hurricane that devoured him was instantly absorbed.

Including the bottom of the canyon, the terrifying Thousand Gang Winds were raging, and they were all suppressed, and they were absorbed by the Wind Sacred Pot.

However, it has to be said that the wind at the bottom of the canyon is quite amazing.

To put it simply, there are too many of the thousands of Gangfeng here.

The Wind Holy Pot had absorbed it for a day and a half, and it still hadn't finished sucking it up.

And as the wind here continued to be absorbed, the aura of the Wind Beast Emperor became weaker and weaker.

Xiao Yi glanced at the Gangfeng around him, and the concentration and degree of the Gangfeng had begun to weaken more and more.

It won't be long before the battle is over once and for all.

"Abominable humans. At this time, the Wind Beast Emperor grinned.

Rumble... A monstrous hurricane hit Xiao Yat again.

The Wind Beast Emperor was no longer able to mobilize the surrounding Gangfeng.

But in its body, there is a huge demon element, which can also release hurricanes.

It's just that this terrifying hurricane, which originally made Xiao Yi helpless and irresistible, hit Xiao Yi at this moment, but before he could touch Xiao Yi, it was instantly absorbed by the Wind Holy Pot.

"It's useless, you're defeated. Xiao Yi said indifferently.

The Wind Saint Pot has the domain that belongs to him under the imprint of the Wind Saint before he died.

Those who possess the title of Sage are the strongest in the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

His realm is beyond the reach of the Wind Beast Emperor.

However, I don't know why, there is almost no power in the realm inside the Wind Holy Pot.

Maybe it's because of the countless years that the power in it has been lost.

Or maybe it's something else.

In short, this Wind Saint Realm has no effect of killing enemies, and it can hardly be used in battle.

However, the level and efficacy of the realm are still there, such as absorbing and suppressing the Gangfeng here.

Xiao Yi guessed that the Wind Holy Pot automatically absorbed the countless Gangfeng here, and it should also be self-recovering the power that filled the domain.

However, it is unknown how much wind attribute power the Wind Holy Pot needs to absorb in order to recover.

Xiao Yat couldn't imagine it.

Therefore, as early as more than a day ago, he reported the idea of 'making the best use of everything' and put the wind evil seed he bought at the auction before.

The Wind Holy Pot is constantly absorbing the thousands of winds here.

Then he cultivated the Wind Seed.

In a day and a half, the wind seed has gradually taken shape.

Moreover, this wind evil seed is cultivated by a thousand kinds of wind power.

The Wind Evil Seed has absorbed these thousand kinds of Gang Wind, and when it takes shape, it will contain the power of a thousand Gang Winds.

This will cultivate a kind of powerful wind evil, Xiao Yi is extremely looking forward to it.

Around, hundreds of thousands of wind beasts have actually been killed or injured.

As early as when the Wind Beast Emperor's ability to resist the wind was suppressed, hundreds of thousands of wind beasts were like crazy, thinking about Xiao Yi.

Of course, Xiao Yi is not invincible to the Wind Beast Emperor, and he is not afraid of them.

Control Ziyan, fight, and easily kill most of them.

The sporadic flames that still remained around him were the few flames that were still burning on the corpse of the wind beast.

This is also the reason why above the canyon, the Thousand Winds Sect Master and the others can still see the faint fire.

Again, several hours passed.

The surrounding Gangfeng has been absorbed to seventy-seven eighty-eight.

The Gangfeng seeds in the Wind Sacred Pot are also close to forming.

"It's time to end the fight. Xiao Yi looked at the Wind Beast Emperor with cold eyes.

The Wind Beast Emperor's hideous face still exuded a bloodthirsty aura, "Human, you are trying to kill me?"

"What do you say?" Xiao Yi's face was indifferent.

"When I want to leave, you chase after me and want to take my life. ”

"Now, it's your turn to die. ”

"Hahahaha. "The Wind Beast Emperor, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Humble human, you are dreaming. ”

"Cunning human, do you think you can really deceive this beast emperor? The heavy treasure in your hand can suppress the winds around you, as well as suppress my ability to resist the winds. ”

"But there's no power in there. ”

"What are you going to do to kill me?"

"Take your rotten sword? hahahaha. ”

The Wind Beast Emperor laughed fiercely, his vicious eyes containing a thick disdain.

"This emperor's Heavenly Extreme Demon Body, can you hurt it?"

"My rotten sword?" Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand has long been withdrawn.

Instead, a purple glow lingered around his body.

A sharp divine weapon that exuded extreme cold suddenly condensed in his hand.

"Purple Martial Soul?" The Wind Beast Emperor's bloodthirsty eyes revealed a hint of jealousy.

But that's about it.

Sou...

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he stabbed straight at the Wind Beast Emperor.

The sword in his hand is the Bingluan Sword.

The Wind Beast Emperor's huge body flicked off, and a monstrous hurricane struck Xiao Yi again.

Of course, the hurricane was instantly absorbed by the Wind Sacred Pot in Xiao Yi's hand.

Xiao Yi came to the Wind Beast Emperor without hindrance and stabbed out with a sword.

The Wind Beast Emperor was not afraid, "The purple martial soul can't hurt me, I can't do it..."

However, its words are not finished.

The skull, which has been pierced.

A huge hole of blood, bubbling with blood.

"How... How is that possible..."The Wind Beast Emperor's eyes widened.

"The emperor's heavenly demon body, nothing can be broken..."

"Roar..."The Wind Beast Emperor roared violently, suddenly going berserk.

His body was not only torn open, but also completely pierced.

He was already certain to die, and he only intended to fight back on the verge of death.

Xiao Yi would not give it this chance, and the figure hurriedly retreated.

Side retreated, the Bingluan sword in his hand, and swung out the Dao Sword Flower.

Countless sword shadows stood in front of him.

The huge body of the Wind Beast Emperor attacked, touched the sword shadow, and the body of the body was filled with dozens of sword marks again, and blood flowed.

"How is that possible... How is that possible..."

"The Emperor died at the hands of you lowly ants? impossible..."

The Wind Beast Emperor ran wildly.

It's just that it is already seriously injured and dying, and it can't last long.

The skull had been pierced, and blood was flowing.

In just a few minutes, the huge body had fallen to the ground with a bang.

The dignified Wind Beast Emperor, the Heavenly Pole Sevenfold Demon Beast, died here.

"Whew. Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief after standing firmly.

It seemed easy before, but against such a powerful demon beast, how could I not be nervous.

Now that the Wind Beast Emperor is dead, he breathes a sigh of relief.

Roar... The remaining wind beasts around them roared angrily, as if they were sad and angry at the death of their 'emperor'.

It's just that when the roar fell, countless wind beasts quickly retreated and fled.

This canyon is already huge.

Xiao Yi didn't bother to chase after it, the Wind Holy Pot in his hand was still absorbing the surrounding wind.

That wind evil seed is only a little bit close to being completely formed.

Rays of light of different colors emanated from it.

......

The second more.

(End of chapter)