Chapter 1281 Very Dissatisfied

The flames were highly condensed, and all the vitality was burned. Snake Girl felt terrified, but Yi Yun beside her felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

"Xie'er, swallow some of these flames, don't waste them."

Although Yi Yun has purple crystals, they can't use so much energy. The main star fire is just energy. It is different from dragon blood fruits, which contain life essence, and the magic treasures of heaven and earth. Although purple crystals can absorb them, they are not good for Yi Yun's body. Dantian has little effect.

That being the case, it is better to let Ling Xie'er absorb it. Xie'er, as the body of the fire seed of the evil god, is the source of all fires. These star fires are a great tonic for Xie'er.

"Okay, Brother Yi Yun!"

Ling Xie'er said crisply, Xie'er was very happy to see so many stars, like a greedy cat seeing a table of delicious food.

Ling Xie'er immediately flew to the center of the Kanglong Cauldron's space, she stretched out her white and tender little hand, two small black flames ignited in the palm and began to grow slowly, they absorbed a large amount of surrounding star fire, and soon set off two swirl.

The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, more and more violent, from a distance, Ling Xie'er's body seems to be shrouded in two black tornado storms!

Seeing this situation, and looking at the overwhelming star fire being continuously swallowed, the corners of the snake girl's mouth twitched. This little girl looks white and clean, cute and cute, but what she does is earth-shattering , It's suffocating, it's simply a monster.

The snake girl knew that if the little girl hadn't left a flame in her body, she would have been wiped out.

"Xie'er, get some kindling, and I'll refine medicine in this Dragon Cauldron!"

Yi Yun opened his mouth and said.

At this time, he was full of ambitions. In "Dragon Emperor Jue", it was recorded that the refining method of the Dragon Emperor's relic was more brilliant than that of the ancestor of Wanshen.

Although the dragon blood fruit was missing, it didn't matter, Yi Yun had already eaten the dragon blood fruit, so he could barely replace the dragon blood fruit by taking a few drops of his own blood essence.

In this way, the Dragon Emperor's relics that the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Gods hadn't refined, Yi Yun could be considered to have completed on his behalf.

Moreover, what Yi Yun refined would be even better.

The Dragon Emperor's relic was not very difficult in the first place, but in terms of alchemy, Yi Yun was superior to the ancestor of the gods, and Yi Yun's container for refining the Dragon Emperor's relic was the Kicking Dragon Cauldron!

"OK."

With a wave of Ling Xie'er's small hand, the fire seed of the evil god poured down and flew towards Yi Yun.

Ever since Ling Xie'er woke up, the fire of the evil god had become easier to control, and it was as easy as a finger in Yi Yun's hands.

Yi Yun raised his hand and threw the Heaven-swallowing Jiaojiao, Scarlet Blood Silkworm Silk, Dragonback Whale Oil and other divine objects into the black flames!

The fire seed of the evil god is not comparable to the fire of the stars. With Yi Yun's refining technique, the dragon's blood essence in these divine treasures is being extracted rapidly.

If the Patriarch Wanshen saw this scene, he might really vomit blood. All the painstaking efforts he had spent over millions of years not only made Yi Yun's wedding dress, but in Yi Yun's hands, he also got played more fully than him.

time flies!

Three days and three nights passed in a blink of an eye!

In three days, the outside of Kanglong Cauldron was almost burned into a sea of ​​magma.

But the nine fire dragon ravines remained, and nine dragon veins with redder color and higher temperature can be clearly seen in the magma ocean, converging around the kanglong cauldron.

At this time, all the disciples of Wanshen Ridge were exhausted. They relied on swallowing pills and spiritual jade to support the huge consumption. At the same time, they had to face the scorching heat waves.

Those with weaker cultivation bases could not bear the temperature of the magma sea alone, and it was hard to imagine what was going on inside the Kanglong Cauldron.

"It's a terrible temperature. The interior of the Kanglong Cauldron may have become a purgatory of fire. Even if the old man has been inside for such a long time, he may be completely wiped out."

An elder from Wanshen Ridge spoke.

"That's right. I also know a little bit about alchemy. Usually when I do alchemy, I carefully control the flames. How dare I burn them like this! I think even if the ancestor said that this little beast like Yi Yun has a high tolerance to flames,

But he can't hold on for that long, the spirit jade consumed by every breath of time in this big formation is a lot of wealth, but the ancestor doesn't want to stop at all, and he doesn't know how long it will burn, he feels a bit killing chicken Used a sledgehammer. "

The elders and disciples of Wanshenling were discussing in private, they really had a hard time persevering.

Finally, two hours later, Cang Wu spoke, and he couldn't help but said: "Old Ancestor, at such a temperature, this little beast must have been burned to ashes."

The Patriarch Wanshen was silent, but judging by the horror of the fire of the stars, let alone the juniors in the palace, even the gods could not bear it.

But for some reason, Patriarch Wanshen always felt that Yi Yun hadn't been burned to death.

He is still counting on keel milk.

"I don't know if the little beast has taken that small pot of keel milk. With the greed of that little beast, he will definitely not let go of this main medicine. If he has already taken it, it's time for the medicine to take effect."

"Perhaps, I was overly careful. This little bastard is unlikely to know the toxicity and treatment methods of keel milk. In addition to the flames that can burn the gods, he should be dead."

The Patriarch Wanshen was talking to himself, slightly weakening the strength of the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation.

After all, it hurts him to burn so many spirit jades every moment.

Hoo hoo -

The flames had weakened by nearly half, and the overwhelming heat suddenly eased. Although there was still a sea of ​​magma under their feet, many disciples of Wanshen Ridge felt much better.

"Senior Brother Cangwu's words carry weight."

"That's Senior Brother Cangwu. No one else dare talk to Patriarch."

The personal disciples present were discussing in private, they were a little envious of Cangwu, because before Cangwu took the lead in showing loyalty to the ancestor of Wanshen, so now the ancestor of Wanshen regards Cang Wu very highly.

This made many of the direct disciples present envious and jealous. Why weren't they the first to kneel down and surrender? Now that Feng Yunyang is finished, the next heir to the head of the sect will fall on Cang Wu?

The Nine Universes Burning Star formation continued to weaken, and the disciples present at Wanshen Ridge finally got some time to rest.

And at this time, inside the Kanglong Cauldron, the refinement of Yi Yunlonghuang's relic has reached the final stage!

Originally, the ancestor of the gods came to refine it, and it may not be able to refine it in ninety-nine or eighty-one days.

However, Yi Yun used the Heretic God's Fire Seed and the Hyperactive Dragon Cauldron to refine it, and with the help of the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation, it took only three days to complete most of it.

"Huh? The formation has weakened?"

Yi Yun noticed that the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation had been greatly weakened.

Although Ling Xie'er was cute, her appetite was exaggerated. As soon as the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation was weakened, the temperature inside the Kanglong Cauldron also dropped a lot, Ling Xie'er absorbed a lot of star fire.

"Brother Yi Yun, the fire is low."

Ling Xie'er said.

In fact, even without the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation, Yi Yun could still refine the Dragon Emperor's relic just by relying on Ling Xie'er, but it would not take ten days and a half months to succeed.

Now that it was almost at the end of the day, Yi Yun was naturally upset that things that were supposed to be completed had to be postponed.

He poked his consciousness out of the Kanglong Cauldron, but saw that the disciples of Wanshen Ridge present were all wiping off their sweat and resting. As for the ancestor of Wanshen, he had brought a compass from somewhere, and holding the compass in one hand, he muttered something , with the other hand gesturing with various sigils, trying to figure out something.

Um? This old guy still knows the art of deduction?

Yi Yun guessed the function of that compass. The compass was somewhat similar to the mother-child secret disk that Yi Yun saw in the Sunburial Sand Sea, but the quality was obviously much better.

Martial arts have some specialties, feng shui and deduction techniques are one of them. It is said that people who have practiced deduction skills to the extreme can calculate and predict the future. Of course, those are just legends.

This Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Gods doesn't know what level he has practiced, he is probably deducing his own situation inside the Kanglong Cauldron now.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun smiled.

"Hey! Old bastard, what are you muttering about? Young master, I was taking a bath, and suddenly there was no hot water. I said why the water was cold. So you, old bastard, are here chanting scriptures. You should continue Burn it!"

"Do you still need to chant scriptures if you care about my condition? Just ask and it's over! Now I'm telling you that the water is too cold, I'm very dissatisfied!"

Yi Yun poured vitality into his voice, and his voice was like rolling spring thunder, resounding throughout the audience.

The Patriarch Wanshen was deducing the mystery with his eyes closed, but at the critical moment, when he heard Yi Yun's shout, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Crack!"

A good compass was directly crushed into pieces by the ancestor of the gods.

The Patriarch Wanshen suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the Kanglong Cauldron not far away in the center of the formation, his face has turned black and purple, why is this happening?

Is this kid still human? Even the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation, which consumed more than a hundred thousand catties of spiritual jade, couldn't do anything to him?

And that pot of highly poisonous keel milk, didn't he eat it? How are you still alive?

The Patriarch Wanshen's intestines were twisted into a mess with anger, and his liver, gallbladder, and stomach ached. He wished he could bite off Yi Yun's flesh piece by piece, but he couldn't even see Yi Yun's face.

As for the other Wanshenling elders and direct disciples, they were also almost collapsed by Yi Yun.

This Yi Yun is simply an ancestor. So many people were used and so much spiritual jade was spent, even the people they set fire to were almost roasted to dryness, and the people who were burned were still alive and kicking. Who could bear this?

"Refine! Keep practicing! Refine this little bastard! He's just being stubborn!"

Beside the head of Wanshen, an old woman jumped out and shouted that this old woman was the one with the snake girl.

The other Wanshenling disciples also had no choice at this time, they quickly took their positions and continued to activate the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation.

Rumble!

The Nine Universes Burning Star Formation was in operation again, and the fire of the stars continued to erupt.

"Why is the fire smaller than before, you haven't eaten, use some strength!"

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