The Variety Lord Jian quietly got the ancient sword, and then looked at Yang Yiyun as if he was looking at a dead person. In her heart, she got the magic weapon of the Magic Treasure Palace.
Seeing that Yang Yiyun was also laughing, the Variety God said angrily: "The boy is about to die, you can still laugh out loud, laugh, you won't have a chance after a while."
"Indeed, I won't have a chance to laugh after a while, but I promise you will be the one who won't have a chance, hehe." Yang Yiyun said playfully.
"Hmph, you're still stubborn when you're about to die. I hold a magic weapon in my hand now, and I can kill you like a dog." The Variety Lord Jian Jing said with a look of determination on you.
Yang Yiyun didn't say that the God of Breaking Changes got an ordinary spiritual weapon, he just wanted to see the wonderful expression on the old immortal's face after he found it, it was fun to think about it.
"It's clear at a glance who is the dog." Yang Yiyun's whole body strength is still majestic, and he will feel comfortable only when it is vented. The true energy in the golden core continues to accumulate, and he is going to accumulate it again and break through the broken core, breaking through the core and becoming a baby in one fell swoop.
After the words fell, his figure disappeared in place, and he rushed directly towards the Variety God. Anyway, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.
"Looking for death~" Seeing Yang Yiyun rushing forward again, the Variety God was furious, and without using the magic weapon in his hand, he directly raised his casserole-sized fist and threw it at Yang Yiyun.
"Touch~"
With a punch, Yang Yiyun was thrown flying by the Variety God Monarch just like before.
On the contrary, Yang Yiyun climbed up unscathed. Not only was he not injured, he was punched flying by the God of Variety, but he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, and even the huge zhenqi in his body circulated smoothly. Condensed a little bit.
He grinned and laughed loudly: "Come again~"
After finishing speaking, he rushed over again.
This time, his strength increased a little. When Yang Yiyun rushed to the front of the Variety God, he raised his fist, and he wanted to confront the Variety God head-on.
The Variety Lord looked at Yang Yiyun's eyes, and said to himself: "What a weird boy, can you really kill him?" You must know that at this moment, he has burned the strength of the soul-calling flag to bless his body.
How could it be impossible to kill even a small golden core?
Although I know that Yang Yiyun can use mana, how can it be so?
After her ever-changing god ignited the power of the soul-calling banner, her own strength gradually surpassed the peak cultivation level of the Nascent Soul in a certain sense.
However, when facing Yang Yiyun, he failed to kill him twice, which really surprised the ever-changing god Jian Jingjing.
"I don't believe that I can't kill you." The God of Variations focused his eyes. This time he raised his huge fist and slammed Yang Yiyun hard.
What gave the Variety God Monarch a strange feeling was that he found that Yang Yiyun actually looked like he was getting stronger and stronger.
"Boom~"
The next moment, the huge fist of the Variety God collided with Yang Yiyun's small fist, making a dull sound.
However, at the next moment, the face of the Variety God suddenly changed drastically.
Because he found that this time, although Yang Yiyun was also thrown upside down by him, he didn't hit the ground hard, and stopped after flying eight or nine meters away.
"It's a little stronger~" The Variety Lord Jian whispered to himself quietly, surrounded by evil spirits on his fists, gathering all the strength in his body, and he was going to kill Yang Yiyun with one punch.
Aren't you invulnerable to death, the more you fight, the stronger you become? Then let me see, how powerful you are, can you resist my full blow?
Looking at the strong yin and evil energy surrounding the fist of the Variety God, Yang Yiyun knew that the yin and yang eunuch was going to do his best.
However, he is not afraid at all, indeed his strength has increased greatly again, and the true energy accumulated in the golden elixir has reached its peak at this time, but Yang Yiyun feels that he can go further, as long as he comes again, he is fully sure to break through the elixir infant.
Without the slightest fear, he rushed forward like a cannonball, and at the same time raised his fists to fight with the ever-changing god Jian Jingjing.
Under the collision of fists and fists, an invisible wave of air rippled.
"Touch~"
This time, the smile on the corner of Yang Yiyun's mouth flew out, because the result of the collision of the punches was that the ever-changing god Jian Jingjing turned into a three-foot-high demon body and also retreated.
After being punched, Yang Yiyun was stronger than one punch. After a few punches, the excess spiritual energy in his body was released. Now after performing the exercises, his whole body feels comfortable, and the golden core in his dantian was also shocked at this moment.
At this time, Yang Yiyun knew that the true energy in the golden core had finally reached the critical point of saturation, and now is the time for the broken core to become a baby.
After retreating a few meters, Yang Yiyun stopped his body. This time he was not rushing forward, and was about to start breaking the pill into a baby.
With a move in my heart, the golden core was suddenly activated during the operation of the kung fu, and the next moment there was a dull roar in the body.
"Boom~"
The entire golden core shattered after Yang Yiyun's infuriating energy was activated.
Then, in the operation of Qiankun Good Fortune, it started to run at a very high speed.
Looking inside, Yang Yiyun saw that in the dantian, a three-inch small person gradually condensed in the most central place in the almost substantive true energy.
In fact, after the pill was broken, the true energy did not explode and spread, but condensed under the control of the exercises, and gradually condensed into a human form.
Yang Yiyun knew that the three-inch figure in the center of his dantian was his Nascent Soul.
The first step of breaking the alchemy has been successful, the next step is to condense the human form, and the next step is to wait for the three-inch little figure to gradually become clear, which is the real Nascent Soul realm.
When Yang Yiyun condensed the huge spiritual energy in the eight meridians in his body, which was saturated to the point of nowhere to vent, it finally swarmed in as if he had found a flood to release the flood.
The momentary kung fu gathered in Yuan Ying
At this time, the Nascent Soul that is gradually solidifying is like a black hole, and Yang Yiyun feels that no matter how much spiritual energy is in his body, he can absorb it.
The huge aura of the origin stone was too much a moment ago, which made Yang Yiyun feel that he almost exploded to death, but at this moment, he felt that it was not enough to use.
Really made Yang Yiyun deeply depressed.
However, he feels that it is no problem to support himself to successfully achieve Nascent Soul, but that's all. If he wants to go further, the aura of the Origin Stone may not be enough.
In less than ten minutes, from the moment Yang Yiyun swallowed the Origin Stone to the present, the cultivation in his body has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The breath of the whole body is also rising, and the breath is higher than the breath.
And the most shocking thing was Jian Jingjing, the God of Variety. After colliding with Yang Yiyun with a punch with all her strength, her body receded backwards, but her heart was as restless as a thunderclap.
The Variety God Lord originally thought that Yang Yiyun could be killed with a punch with all his strength, but who knew that this kid was really evil, his punch was stronger, and after this punch, he was shaken by Yang Yiyun's punch The body of the three-foot-tall soul demon.
Yang Yiyun retreated eight or nine meters, while he only retreated three steps, but it already caused a storm in her heart.
She is at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, even if she is suppressed by mana, she is still blessed with the power of the soul-calling banner, and can be compared to the late-stage Nascent Soul with a full blow, but Yang Yiyun's body has been shaken by Yang Yiyun's strength, which really shocked the Variety God .
Immediately after the Variety God Monarch felt it, Yang Yiyun's aura continued to rise, becoming stronger and stronger.
This kind of breath-changing god is very familiar, and it is the cultivation state that every Nascent Soul cultivator must experience.
"Broken Dan becomes a baby, it's not good, we can't let this little girl form a Nascent Soul smoothly." The Variety God is in a hurry. Now Yang Yiyun can face her head-to-head in Jindan Dzogchen, if he is allowed to form a Nascent Soul smoothly, It is conceivable what kind of threat he will pose to himself, and the three inscription keys are all on Yang Yiyun's body, and he has not obtained one until now.
Thinking of this, the Variety Lord was anxious, and he didn't care about what he just got the ancient sword and suddenly pulled it out of its sheath.
"Om~"
The ancient sword came out of its sheath and let out a sword cry.
"The kid's game is over, die, cut~"
The Variety Lord suddenly slashed at Yang Yiyun with his sword.
But Yang Yiyun let out a long cry at this moment: "Ah~"
He finally completed the process of condensing the Nascent Soul at this moment. In his dantian, a three-inch man with clear facial features sat cross-legged, looking like a pocket version of Yang Yiyun. After Yang Yiyun let out a long cry, his Nascent Soul opened his eyes .
Immediately, Yang Yiyun's small three-inch Nascent Soul's eyes burst into two purple rays of light, like thunder and lightning. Yang Yiyun looked carefully, but found that his Nascent Soul had the sun in his left eye and the Taiyin in his right eye.
The left hand holds the dragon sword, and the right hand holds the dragon scale.
The moment he opened his eyes, a rush of fighting spirit erupted from the Nascent Soul and radiated through the body.
Yang Yiyun's heart moved, and the silver light of the dragon-slaying sword in Yuanying's hand appeared in his hand in a flash, and he suddenly met the attack of the Variety God. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com