Chapter 841: Chiyou Demon God Body Xiaocheng!

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, the snow is flying, birds and beasts are hibernating, and the world is lonely.

On the eve of winter, just as Yao Yun had guessed, there were constantly people from Middle Earth who came to Xidu to ask to see Yao Yun to discuss matters related to the purchase of grain, grass, and weapons in the coming year.

In the face of these Middle Earth Tianjiao, Yao Yun ignored them all, and threw them all to the ministers Sun Muyue and Hu Yi, and let them be fully responsible for the negotiations.

To put it bluntly, these Middle-earth Tianjiao are not qualified to talk to Yao Yun on an equal footing at the moment, unless one of them establishes a country and becomes the king of a country.

Right now, Yao Yun is in retreat and cultivating, and no one is there.

In the royal palace.

Yao Yun sat on the futon, holding his breath and concentrating, from time to time making painful moans, four god-killing flying knives surrounded Yao Yun, the speed was extremely fast, and from time to time there was a sound of breaking the sky, and the sharp qi was all around, and the space seemed to be cut and crushed.

The dungeon was filled with a killing aura, making the surrounding air extremely cold.

Yao Yun's face was either calm or hideous, changing from time to time, as if he was experiencing a bloody battle, wave after wave, endlessly.

The artifact Ancestral Rune Divine Sword hung quietly beside Yao Yun, quietly guarding Yao Yun, ready to protect his body at any time.

After this period of hard cultivation, Yao Yun's progress in refining and fusing the third artifact god-killing flying knife has taken a big step.

Nearly two-thirds of it is fused;

Don't look at Yao Yun still looking "terminally ill", but in fact, the Chiyou Demon God Body has been enhanced with a madness that is visible to the naked eye.

More and more meat, flesh to lawlessness, the blood blade of thousands of soldiers in the body is like a rolling Yangtze River, rushing endlessly, mighty, wanton, and the killing spirit is soaring through the sky!

"Whew!"

Continuing to fuse and refine artifacts is extremely burdensome to the physical body.

If you don't take the divine object and make up for the lost life, I am afraid that you will be in danger of sudden death.

Yao Yun temporarily suppressed the third god-killing flying knife and woke up from the word "melt".

At this time, the fetish ran to Yao Yun from the corner, and on its "hand" was an iron pot and a barbecue grill.

Yao Yun smiled dumbly, he was speechless, the flesh in his hand was probably a strange thing in the flesh world.

"This time the consumption is a bit big, eat a little more, one to make soup, one to barbecue, both pronged!"

The god seemed to understand, and immediately let out a low sound of pleasure.

"Boom~"

"Kill you, monster!"

As Yao Yun spoke, a bloody blade of ten thousand soldiers popped out from his fingers, and two pieces of flesh were immediately cut off from the divine object's body.

"Boom~"

Watching the meat sway left and right, extremely pleasurable!

Yao Yun simply stopped talking and concentrated on cooking!

After enjoying the divine object and seeing the flesh, Yao Yun, who was originally physically and mentally exhausted, his body was decayed, and he was weak and weak, and he quickly regained his strength, and a trace of vitality flowed through his body, densely covered with a physical deficit.

An hour later, Yao Yun replenished a batch of heavenly and earthly treasures that strengthened the foundation of Peiyuan, and his state returned to its peak.

It is still a third away from the Jiuli Demon God Body!

So, Yao Yun threw himself into cultivation again.

There is no Jiazi in practice, and I don't know how many years I have to endure in the cold.

Yao Yun has been practicing in retreat since the autumn, and has been practicing in the underground palace day and night.

From the golden eyes to the autumn wind disappearing;

From heavy snow to melting snow and ice;

Time flies, and the seasons go from autumn to winter, from winter to spring.

One day, in the territory of the whole country of Xiguo, swords, guns, halberds, axes, bows and crossbows all sounded in unison, which was imperceptible, but it really happened, quietly.

In the underground palace of the Xidu Palace, Yao Yunpan sat on the futon, his face was peaceful, and the corners of his mouth showed a look of satisfaction:

"This time, I was in control, and finally I didn't make a big move!"

After months of painstaking refining and fusion, Yao Yun finally subdued the third god-killing flying knife in his body and integrated it into his body.

The previous two fusions of the growth artifact were successful, either the weapons from all over the country were contending, or the Xidu was full of weapons rising into the sky, and each time there was a big move.

Of course, this is a miraculous [Ten Thousand Soldiers Returning to the Sect] to show hideousness and show extraordinary vision, but this is also a manifestation of Yao Yun's lack of control.

This time, Yao Yunqi is a god and a demon, and he controls the shortlist, and he really has the atmosphere of "soldier master".

As soon as the thought was born, the ten thousand soldiers listened to the order, dormant and did not move, and the movement was controlled to the minimum, if it was not for the master's notice, the ordinary qi refiners would not notice anything unusual about their weapons.

Of course, the effect of the successful fusion of the third artifact is not only this!

First, the flesh is incomparable!

Before, Yao Yun was invincible below the fifth grade in his physical body, and he couldn't withstand the magic spells of the fifth-grade qi refiner, but now, ordinary fifth-grade qi refiners couldn't break Yao Yun's defense.

Second, the edge of the blood blade of ten thousand soldiers is even worse, and once the god-killing flying knife is unsheathed, ordinary five-grade qi refiners can't resist it.

If Yao Yun returned to a year ago, facing the three-body prince and emperor Qi of the Great War in the Southern Barbarian Land, Yao Yun could easily defeat him.

If Emperor Ziqi fails to break through the middle of the fifth grade, Yao Yun has the confidence to easily beat him, plus the three sons!

Of course, after the Chiyou God and Demon Body became small, Yao Yun didn't know how far the power could reach, after all, there was no opponent to compare, and it was difficult to draw conclusions.

Just when Yao Yunqi was in the Demon God Body, there was a sudden rumbling in his ears.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed into the underground palace!

The sky is mighty and unmatched, the thunder falls, even if there is a formation shelter outside, there is still thunder rolling into the underground palace, and there is thunder everywhere.

", I was struck by lightning! No, Lone is not a god who has crossed the catastrophe, where did the heavenly thunder tribulation come from, the Chiyou Demon God is just a small body, will it also be struck by lightning?

Yao Yun directly jumped up, pondered carefully, and immediately denied the possibility of being struck by lightning.

With a sweep of his mind, Yao Yun quickly noticed something strange - the surrounding heaven and earth vitality swept in, mighty, like a storm.

"Someone has broken through, looking at the movement, it seems to be a powerhouse in the Wupinfeng Realm!"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Yao Yun's face, and double happiness was coming!

The people in the palace are all people close to him, and if someone breaks through, it is naturally a great joy.

Thinking of this, Yao Yun put down the divine object and looked at the flesh, and hurriedly left the underground palace.

As soon as he got out of the underground palace, Yao Yun was a little dumbfounded.

A giant beast with a height of one zhang and a length of three zhang appeared at the door of the underground palace, only to see that his whole body was bathed in dark purple thunder, and with a flick of his tail, the heavenly thunder full of destructive power pierced the sky, and there was no dull explosion in the air.

Above the heavenly dome, a thick purple thunderbolt was like a long whip that entwined this desolate beast, continuously infusing the heavenly thunder full of destructive power.

If an ordinary Qi Refiner broke through the Fifth Rank and suffered such a catastrophe, he would have died a long time ago, and at least he would have to die and let out a wail of pain.

However, the desolate beast in front of him was extraordinary.

It should have been baptized by thunder and wailed in pain, but it seemed to be enjoying it, holding its head high and stretching its body, like a spring breeze, not a pleasant call.

"Meow Meow~"