Chapter 2137: The old thing vomited several mouthfuls of old blood

"Five Thunders~"

Yang Yiyun looked at the sub-sage woman who was quickly coming out of the fog and roared, instantly enlightening the five thunder leaves in his hand.

"Rumble... Click..."

The thunder of the five elements burst out from five five thunder leaves, and immediately swept towards the Asian saint woman.

The five thunders of different colors are like the flood dragons formed by the five thunders, and they are extremely powerful.

Between heaven and earth seems to have become thunder.

Strong breath, dazzling light...

Yang Yiyun was also surprised at this. The power of the five thunder purple leaves tested this time was much stronger than the previous ones.

It is undoubtedly the change brought about by the upgrade of the Universe Pot, and this is also the first time he has used the Five Thunder Purple Leaves after the upgrade of the Universe Pot.

Compared with the previous one, the five thunder purple leaves before the upgrade of the Universe Pot are also powerful, but they are not as strong visually and sensorily. The previous five thunder purple leaves can be compared to five small snakes. , The five thunder purple leaves are now five flood dragons, and the powerful ones are not just one star.

After the upgrade of the Universe Pot, Yang Yiyun originally thought that the watermelon thunder was the most destructive treasure. At that time, he had not tried the upgraded five thunder purple leaves. He thought it could only be ranked second. Now it seems that the two do not exist first. Second place.

Five thunder purple leaves are equally powerful.

In this way, Yang Yiyun is more confident.

Look at this for good or bad.

Yang Yiyun knew that this sub-sage woman could quickly emerge from his five-stroke supreme supernatural powers in one breath, and Yang Yiyun knew that it was the result of the old immortal blessing of the soul-stealing ancestor, as expected.

However, she didn't seem to be that relaxed either. Yang Yiyun saw that the Ashen woman rushing in at this moment with disheveled hair, the runes portrayed all over her body dimmed a lot.

This shows that his supreme magical powers have already caused damage to her, it is effective, and has indirectly consumed the old immortal power of the soul-destining ancestor.

The other character also explained that his three Hunyuan elixir were not for nothing, and the effect of forcibly enhancing the strength had an effect on the attack of the supreme magical powers.

He thought that he had to study the sixth move, the supreme magical powers, and he hadn't had time. Now it seemed that he had overlooked the old man's unique magical powers too much.

There are twelve great moves of the supreme supernatural powers, one supernatural power is stronger than the other, and the five supernatural powers that he has learned now are somewhat in front of his cultivation base, but there are still seven kinds of supernatural powers that have not been learned thoroughly.

From the beginning of the sixth move, it is a huge watershed. Yang Yiyun believes that after he learns the sixth move, it will be a huge leap and an increase in strength.

The ancient Asian Saint's body was embarrassed by his beaten-up disheveled, which is enough to explain the strength of the old man's magical powers.

I am full of expectation for the sixth magical power in my heart...

...

At this moment, the five thunders exploded in front of the sub-sage woman, turning into five dragons and heading towards her.

Yang Yiyun was a hundred meters tall, standing between the heavens and the earth, and the changes in the face of the soul-seating ancestor at this moment could be seen from a long distance away, and the old undead finally frowned.

This also shows that his five thunder and purple leaves attacked, so that the soul ancestor, the old immortal, felt the power.

To be honest, Yang Yiyun is also full of expectations for the power of the Wu Thunder Purple Leaf after the upgrade. This is also the first time he has used the Five Thunder Leaf after the evolution.

I wonder if you can kill this sub-Saint physical puppet with a thunderstorm?

If he can get rid of it, that's the best, but it doesn't matter if he can't get rid of it. He is now confident and ready to deal with it calmly.

Thinking about it, Huang Quan's blood coffin appeared ready to attack at any time.

"Boom... Click..."

The sound of earth-shaking thunder finally burst on the sub-sage puppet.

"Roar……"

In the next moment, Yang Yiyun clearly saw that the sub-sacred puppet woman screamed, her head full of black hair stood upside down, and the runes all over her body instantly mastered, seeming to form a defense, blood and blood violently counterattack , To contend with the power of Wu Lei.

Yang Yiyun saw that the skeleton crutches in the hands of the soul-catching ancestors in the distance were flourishing, and he was obviously blessing the practice.

At this time, continue to stare at the field...

However, he saw unusual glare, and huge energy fluctuations rippled.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then moved the Eye of Universe to look again. What he was waiting for was the moment, but he didn't dare to relax the slightest.

With the Eye of Universe in motion, Yang Yiyun saw his power of five thunders weaken and dissipate, but the woman of the sub-sacred puppet really didn't ask for it this time, but saw that the runes all over her had disappeared faintly~

This shows that under the power of the five thunders, the rune on her body was broken, or a part of the power of the soul-grazing ancestor was broken.

The two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but Yang Yiyun knew that he had won with this blow.

Because he is waiting for the opportunity~

The sub-sage puppet's woman paused in the field, and Yang Yiyun was holding the power of the five thunders to make a shot.

Opened the lid of Huangquan's blood coffin, the huge hand evolved from the body of law held up the blood coffin and urged it to move, and suddenly pressed down on the top of the head against the sub-sage puppet woman, and said: "Stop your body~"

There was originally a struggling sub-holy puppet woman who stopped instantly after he showed the body.

But Yang Yiyun knew that this time couldn't hold her for long.

Because all the powerful thoughts used to cast the fixation technique were all over her, he clearly felt how much the powerful force rebounded from her.

However, he only needs three breaths, within three breaths he can urge the Huangquan blood coffin to seal her into the Huangquan blood coffin.

At this moment, the blood coffin was urged by one hand, and the entrance of the coffin blood coffin masterpiece, aimed at the woman of the sub-sacred puppet, and instantly the blood enveloped her.

Yang Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief, but his face suddenly changed in the next moment.

Because he heard a roar: "Huh~"

The voice from the ancestor of the soul.

A word of guilty was like some kind of mysterious mantra, but it made his body fixation rebound uncontrollable.

The time is only half a breath, not enough.

At this time, the core of the fixation technique is his primordial spirit, and he feels profound.

If he lets the fixation technique break free at this moment, what he has done before will be wasted.

Absolutely not.

Yang Yiyun roared: "Give it to me."

With a hysterical roar, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly increased the power of his soul, finally stabilizing.

The Huangquan Blood Coffin in his hands stepped up again.

"Om~"

Huangquan's blood coffin let out a roar, the blood evil spirit surged, and the blood coffin runes that erupted completely swallowed the sub-holy puppet woman.

With a dull boom in the next moment, Yang Yiyun was overjoyed.

It's done.

He successfully put the sub-sage puppet woman into the blood coffin of Huangquan, and put the lid of the coffin between his hands.

"Seal~"

"Touch~"

With a loud noise, the lid of the coffin was closed.

In one fell swoop, this difficult ancient body refinement reached the peak of the sub-sage puppet into the blood coffin.

...

far away.

"Puff~"

The demented ancestor spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he and the sub-sage puppet completely lost contact.

At this moment, looking at Yang Yiyun with a huge Dharma, the ancestor of the soul-catching face was gloomy and terrible, but he suddenly yelled: "The soul-catching method, the soul comes back under the law...bring me back~"

The old man pressed his teeth, the skull crutches hummed, inserted into the ground in front of him, his hands were imprinted, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the skull, and he muttered obscure notes.

On the other side, Yang Yiyun felt wrong, and the blood vessels of Huangquan in his hand rumbling and trembling, it seemed that the sub-holy puppet woman inside was about to break free at any time.

With a move in his heart, he removed the image and returned to his normal body, and hurriedly hit the blood coffin with a palm to suppress it, but the blood coffin of Huangquan still shook very loudly...

At this time, he was a little worried, it took a long time, but don't rush out after putting it in.

While worrying, he heard the **** and demon bird faintly said: "Don’t worry, the Huangquan blood coffin is not an ordinary treasure. The old thing is obviously anxious. The blood is calling to let the sub-sage puppet break free from the blood coffin. But it's not that easy. It is enough for you to suppress the blood coffin with Kunpeng eggs."

Yang Yiyun heard the **** and devil bird speaking, and was too late to think about it, and immediately took the Kunpeng egg out of his hand to promote the Kunpeng egg inscription and placed it on the blood coffin of Huangquan.

The next moment it worked.

The blood coffin's vibration subsided, and it was completely quiet in less than three breaths.

Yang Yiyun finally relaxed, and with a wave of his hand, Huangquan's blood coffin and Kunpeng eggs were collected into the space of the Universe Pot.

This time, the suppression was truly complete.

Looking up at the distance, the ancestor of the soul-catching spit out again, his body shook, and he almost didn't fall.

Yang Yiyun suddenly laughed: "Hahaha... the old thing vomited several mouthfuls of old blood~"