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But the pure yang aura in Tianlei is still not strong enough, otherwise, with Long Fengyun's accumulation, he can directly cultivate into pure yang primordial spirit.At this moment, Yang Yi suddenly said to Long Fengyun: "Elder Long, I will help you!"

"Swish"

Yang Yimeng grabbed a ball of terrifying thunder power from the void, this ball of thunder power kept flickering, and contained incomparable pure yang aura, Yang Yi grabbed this ball of sky thunder power, There was no fear at all, as if the pure yang energy in the thunder force was completely extracted. [

Even Taoist Taiyi couldn't do such a method, and only Yang Yi's golden body of the witch clan reached the undead body, and he was not afraid of the power of the thunder.

"Swish"

In Yang Yi's hand, enough pure Yang energy has gathered, Yang Yi shouted at Long Fengyun: "Elder Long, please escape from the Yuanshen!"

Long Fengyun's eyes flickered with brilliance, without any hesitation, he escaped from the Yuanshen directly, Yang Da slapped his hand, and immediately patted the rich pure yang energy in his hand into Long Fengyun's Yuanshen.

"boom"

Long Fengyun felt that the Yuanshen seemed to be in a furnace, and felt the blazing heat around it. This was the reason why the pure yang energy was too strong. Yang Yi said loudly: "Elder Long, gather your mind and refine it quickly. Pure Yang Qi, this seat will help you cultivate into a pure Yang Primordial Spirit!"

In fact, without Yang Yi's reminder now, Long Fengyun is also very aware of the predicament he is facing, no matter how difficult it is for him, he must absorb and refine all the pure yang energy, otherwise, if he wants to cultivate into a pure yang primordial spirit, At least hundreds of years.

"buzzing"

As Long Fengyun continued to refine, the pure yang energy in Yang Yi's hand was also rapidly decreasing. Gradually, when the pure yang energy in Yang Yi's hand had completely disappeared, Long Fengyun's primordial spirit also The transformation has been completely completed, and he has truly become a pure yang soul. In this way, Long Fengyun is only one step away from the pure yang body.

Seeing such a scene, the monk below was stunned, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

"Extracting the pure yang energy from the sky thunder, this... how far the leader has reached? Such a terrifying method, even a master who has cultivated a pure yang body does not have it."

"Shocking, it's really shocking, to actually directly help Long Fengyun achieve the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, the leader's methods are really beyond what we can imagine."

"Although this is the reason for the leader's great help, the key reason why Long Fengyun was able to cultivate into the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit so quickly is because he can actually directly cultivate into the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, just because the pure Yang Qi is still not enough. , the leader also saw this point, and relied on his previous relationship, so he helped Long Fengyun, saving him a hundred years of hard work, and directly comprehending the body of pure yang!"

"Pure Yang primordial spirit, there are not many monks who can cultivate into pure Yang primordial spirit once they pass the thunderstorm, but most of these monks will be able to cultivate into a pure yang primordial body in the future, and even reach the Nine Great Consummation Realms!"

Seeing that Long Fengyun directly achieved the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, these monks seemed a little unbelievable and very shocked, but they also knew that Yang Yi's move was just icing on the cake. First of all, Long Fengyun's accumulation was extremely strong. The condition for cultivating the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit.

If it were other monks, it would be difficult for them to survive the sky thunder, let alone the pure Yang Yuanshen.

Long Fengyun's primordial spirit got into his body in an instant, his eyes suddenly opened, and he bowed to Yang Yiyao, his heart was also extremely excited, it saved him a hundred years of hard work, how could he not be excited?

Yang Yi nodded slightly, and the Tianhe Alliance added a Nine-Layer Breaking Mortal Realm, especially the cultivation of the Pure Yang Yuanshen, which made the Tianhe Alliance's strength go up to a higher level.

After a while, Yang Yicai said to Long Fengyun: "Elder Long, in the future you will be in charge of the alchemy room and become the elder of the alchemy room of our Tianhe Alliance!"

Elder Danfang, the position second only to the elder law enforcement, fell to Long Fengyun. Although many monks around were envious, they knew that with the potential that Long Fengyun showed just now, being the elder of Danfang That's a sure thing.

Although some monks are still jealous, no monk dares to accept the baptism of Tianlei again.

Looking at the monks below, Yang Yi smiled slightly and said: "Okay, now the time to reverse the ten thousand years has come, you can all go to the Tianhe Alliance and practice quietly again, in order to increase your accumulation and accept the baptism of Tianlei again !"

These monks did not dare to disobey, and they all said: "I would like to follow the teachings of the leader!"

This is the feeling of being in charge of a party, Yang Yi also feels quite comfortable, can control the life and death of several people, dominate one party, this is the life that several people dream of.

But Yang Yi's goal is far more than this, there is Zenith Starfield, Martial Palace, and countless starfields, they are all the goals Yang Yi wants to defeat and conquer.

But at this moment, the whole space suddenly became turbulent, and Yang Yi actually felt a familiar aura, this aura he couldn't be more familiar with, it was actually the aura of the undead body of the Wu clan that he had dreamed of.

"Could it be God Blessing?"

The first thing Yang Yi thought of was Shen Tianyou, because only Shen Tianyou controlled the remaining undead body, and the possibility of Shen Tianyou was very high.Thinking of this, Yang Yi immediately unleashed the Heavenly Thunder Disk, and the huge Heavenly Thunder Disk directly enveloped the entire Tianhe Alliance disciples, and directly included them in the Heavenly Thunder Disk.

"boom"

The space was instantly shattered, and a figure stepped out from the void. The moment Yang saw this figure, a surge of fighting intent emerged from Yang Zhouzhou's body, but there was a terrifying sense of danger in his heart. It was as if the figure that emerged from the space would pose great danger to Yang Yi.

This figure exudes a strong aura of the witch clan, and its face is as if cut by a knife, extremely rigid, and I don't know if Yang Yi feels a little dazed, but he actually feels that this figure looks a little like God Blessed.

But this breath is definitely not blessed by God.

This figure just stood quietly in the void, looked at Yang Yi, and said quietly after a while: "You are Yang Yi?"

Yang Yi also stared at this figure closely, and said coldly: "That's right, who are you? The Witch Clan?"

Yang Yi could only tell that it was a witch, and he couldn't even be sure, because the aura of the other party was a bit obvious, but sometimes it was erratic, so he couldn't be sure.

"Okay, okay, okay! It's good that you are Yang Yi. Remember, my name is Samba. Shen Tianyou's last wish is to kill you, and I am here to fulfill his last wish."

This figure turned out to be Samba, an undead master of the Witch Clan who had awakened in ancient times.

"Shen Tianyou's last wish? Is Shen Tianyou dead?"

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt a little strange, he had fought against Shen Tianyou so many times, and almost won every time, but he couldn't kill Shen Tianyou every time, so Yang Yi vaguely understood that Shen Tianyou was The old enemy of his life, the endless enemy.An old enemy like this would not die so easily at all, but now, this figure said Shen Tianyou's last wish, which indicated that Shen Tianyou was dead.

"That's right, Shen Tianyou is dead, his body and consciousness are all in my body, you can also think of it this way, I am Shen Tianyou, but a more powerful Shen Tianyou!"

What Samba said made Yang Yi completely sober, maybe Shen Tianyou was really dead and was swallowed by this figure. [

"boom"

Samba's breath was released violently, and the fierce Wu clan's breath quickly spread to the surroundings. The entire space seemed to be imprisoned by this terrifying force. This is the Wu clan's breath from the distant ancient times.

"What a tyrannical aura, this... this is a real undead body, what an ancient aura, what is going on?"

Yang Yi didn't quite understand what was going on. The aura released by this figure was really terrifying. It was the aura of the undead body of the Wu clan, and it was the more powerful aura, which meant that it was an undead body. of the Witch Clan.

Or the undead witch clan, which was really shocking to Yang Yi, because no matter what kind of ancient books he read, the ancient and ancient witch clan had all been killed and injured, and completely disappeared in the long river of history. among.

But now, in front of Yang Yi, he saw a living undead body witch, and that ancient aura was absolutely unmistakable, as if, this master of the undead body witch was originally a A powerful existence from ancient times.

"Yang Yi, you actually possess the residual luck of my witch clan. If you kill you, this luck will be completely transferred to me, Samba. Only I, Samba, can shoulder the rejuvenation of my witch clan, so, You die!"

Samba's eyes flickered with murderous intent. At the same time, Samba's big hand, like a cattail leaf fan, slapped Yang Yi directly. The terrifying power seemed to be able to smash the entire Milky Way Starfield. Crushed in general.

Yang Zhouzhou's body also shone with bursts of golden light, and an incomparable Wu clan aura radiated out, and he also shouted: "The world is a big mill!"

"boom"

A huge millstone appeared in the void, falling from the sky, and smashed directly at Samba. It was the first time that Yang Yi's undead body showed its power, but it was facing Samba, the undead body witch clan from ancient times .

"die!"

The strength of Samba's big hand is simply unimaginable. The big millstone that Yang Yi used was smashed to pieces, and the big hand didn't stop, it even hit Yang Yi's body.

"bang"

This burst of sound was unusually strong, the smoke cleared away, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of Samba's mouth, because in front of him, Yang Yi had been reduced to a puddle of flesh, and he couldn't even find a slightly complete skeleton.