I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens
Chapter 367: Confused, even if I kill you, your emperor-level soul will also be mine.
"Tianhuo Three Profound Changes! The first change, the second change, and the third change!"
Xiao Yan is now very proficient in using the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire. Previously, he was only able to freely control which type of strange fire to use as the flame that stimulates the three mysterious changes of sky fire according to different application scenarios.
Now, he can even determine the special effects of the changes based on the combination of using different flames to stimulate the three mysterious transformations of sky fire.
For example, when using the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire, Three Thousand Flames Flame and Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, the dragon-shaped fighting skill is the most convenient and powerful. When using the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Sea Heart Flame and Death Heart Flame, yin and yang can be transformed into Fire is ice, and it can hit someone by surprise.
All in all, even though there are only three changes, Xiao Yan has a lot of fun.
Now, Xiao Yan is using the three top-ranked alien fires, namely the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire, the Three Thousand Yan Yan Fire, and the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, which are also the most powerful.
"These kinds of flames can actually exert so many effects on your hands. Alas, if my three kinds of strange fires could still be retained and given to you, they would surely be improved a lot."
Xiao Xuan also controlled three kinds of strange fires in the past, so he was able to create the technique of the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire. Unfortunately, when facing the siege of the Soul Emperor, he self-destructed and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"This piece of shit, Soul Emperor, really deserves to be killed."
Xiao Yan once again made a note to Emperor Hun Tian's account. If he could get Xiao Xuan's three kinds of strange fires, even if they were ranked twenty or lower on the strange fire list, he would be able to rise to one to two stars in strength.
"It's okay. With your ability to control fire, carving clan patterns shouldn't be a problem."
Xiao Xuan said as he drew the nine strokes of the Xiao Clan's tattoos in the air, "After the third transformation, just use strange fire and fighting spirit to follow this route."
"Yes!"
Xiao Yan first closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. After simulating the circuit several times in his mind, he suddenly opened his eyes, with the shadow of a flame burning in his pupils.
"Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire, the first transformation, the second transformation, and the third transformation!"
Soon, mysterious lines appeared on Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and his strength was promoted to the late stage of Four-Star Dou Sage.
"Clan emblem, open!"
In the original work, it took Xiao Yan a long time to carve out the clan crest. At that time, he was only eight-star Dou Zun, and he only had four kinds of strange fires, and his soul only revolved in the spiritual realm. He was completely incomparable to him now.
Just relying on the perfect soul of the Heaven Realm and the perfect control of the seven different fires, Xiao Yan's lowest limit cannot be less than seven strokes. In the original work, he failed many times because he consumed too much, but now he has a fighting saint cultivation level and still carries a ring full of ninth-grade elixirs.
Like a needle pricking a balloon, Xiao Yan broke through the limitations of the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire without any obstacles and carved the fourth family pattern. Then the fifth stroke, the sixth stroke, the seventh stroke, and the eighth stroke, all without any obstacles, smooth and silky, everything comes naturally.
By the ninth stroke, there was a slight sluggishness, but if it weren't for Xiao Xuan's emperor-level soul, it would be almost invisible.
All in one go.
This is normal. No matter how difficult and anti-human the Xiao Clan's clan pattern is, it is only for the descendants of Dou Emperor. The Heavenly Realm Dzogchen Soul is enough to handle the depiction of any clan pattern, not to mention that he himself is a Dou Emperor. Holy.
If this cannot be drawn, then only Emperor Dou can depict it. The problem is that if I really become the Dou Emperor, my family should use my clan crest. Who would use you, an old thing from tens of thousands of years ago?
If the Xiao Clan's clan patterns were so anti-human, the Xiao Clan would not have survived for tens of thousands of years and would have been wiped out long ago.
"Beautiful!" Xiao Xuan applauded from the side, "I have never seen such a perfect clan pattern."
"Thank you for your ancestor's advice." Xiao Yan smiled and stuffed two ninth-grade elixirs into his mouth to restore his condition to its best.
Even though he saw it more than once, Xiao Yan's face twitched when he saw this extravagant behavior.
Xiao Yan, who had returned to his best condition, officially opened his clan pattern for the first time.
"what!"
As Xiao Yan shouted deeply, his fighting spirit began to rise along with the lines.
Four-star early stage, four-star mid-stage, four-star late stage, five-star early stage, five-star mid-stage, five-star late stage, and finally, under the burning of Xiao Yan's seven flames, he suddenly entered the realm of six-star early fighting saint.
A full two stars!
For Dou Sheng, that is a gap of six realms.
"Okay, okay, it's okay now." Xiao Xuan laughed loudly, "Maybe you can get the last big gift yourself without me helping you."
"And a big gift?" Xiao Yan was a little surprised. Xiao Xuan, a figure who has been dead for thousands of years, even his remnant soul lives in tombs on other people's territory. How can he have so many things that are effective for fighting saints?
"In this tomb, there is a soul that is composed of resentment and the scattered and gathered remnant souls. Its strength is no worse than the remnant souls I had before."
Xiao Xuan pointed to the deeper part of the tomb, "Since my resurrection, although this kind of gadget is not easy to capture, it is still difficult to escape death. But I didn't expect that the effect of clan tattoos on your body can be so good. You can Try catching and absorbing it yourself, the effect should be better."
"No problem!" Xiao Yan has never been afraid of any challenges or any strong enemies along the way. On the contrary, every strong enemy is the nutrient for him to progress and become stronger.
"Xun'er!" Xiao Xuan shouted, and Xiao Xun'er ran in, "Uncle Xiao Xuan is here, who should we kill?"
Xiao Xun'er has heard the story of the ancient clan's celestial tomb since she was a child. In her opinion, this is a big pond that draws energy. Except for Xiao Xuan, there is nothing that cannot be killed.
Xiao Xun'er's murderous words made Xiao Xuan startled, and then he laughed and said: "Xiao Yan marries you, which complements each other perfectly. Xiao Yan wants to devour the soul of the heavenly tomb and achieve the imperial realm. The two of us are fighting next to each other. . This guy is not weak, he must be at the peak of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint."
"Brother Xiao Yan, you must be careful."
Even though Xiao Xun'er was now at the peak of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, after hearing this, she still grabbed Xiao Yan's hand worriedly.
"Don't worry, if there is a problem, just help me kill it."
The Seven-Star Fighting Saint was just a pure soul body, so Xiao Yan didn't take it seriously.
To be honest, since he had the ability to refine ninth-grade golden elixirs in batches, the only people Xiao Yan was afraid of were the Nine-Star Fighting Saints.
As the strength increases, not only the level of refining the elixir becomes stronger, but also the power of detonating the elixir becomes greater. In the original work, during the fight for the emperor-grade young elixir in Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's cave, Emperor Huntian exploded two ninth-grade elixirs and was able to force back the two peak fighting saints, Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun.
Nowadays, Xiao Yan's self-explosion of the ninth-grade treasure elixir is certainly not as good as that of the Soul Heavenly Emperor, but with the blessing of the clan pattern and the six-star Dou Sage, the self-destruction of the ninth-grade treasure elixir is probably more powerful than the self-destruction of the ninth-grade golden elixir by himself in the realm of Dou Zun. big.
And Xiao Yan now waved hundreds of kilograms of ninth-grade golden elixir. It is no exaggeration to say that if Emperor Hun Tian dared to stand there and not run away to resist, he could really kill Emperor Hun Tian.
Not to mention the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb, which only has the strength of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint.
"boom!"
The soul of Xiao Xuan's Emperor Realm emits a tide of soul power, pushing towards the center of the void in the deepest part of the Sky Tomb. Suddenly, at the end of the void space, there was a loud rumbling sound, sweeping away from the depths of the void, causing many energy bodies in the Tomb of Heaven to tremble violently.
A huge soul wave is gathering, but it looks quite embarrassed against the soul power of Xiao Xuan in the outer circle. Xiao Xuan's soul power was like a shepherd dog driving sheep, chasing these soul powers and forcing them to gather into one.
In the gray void, invisible soul fluctuations condensed rapidly. After a moment, the space squirmed, and a giant face, about ten thousand feet in size, suddenly melted out of the void and appeared in the sky. The giant face was covered with strange things. and a look of resentment.
"Xiao Xuan, what are you doing! We have always kept our peace, do you want to break the agreement?"
"That's right." Xiao Xuan said lightly, almost choking to death on the soul of the Heavenly Tomb, "I died before, leaving a trace of my soul behind, and I didn't bother to argue with you. Now I'm living again. Second generation, who do you think you are, you still have to make a non-aggression agreement with me."
Xiao Xun'er was still helping: "Brother Xiao Yan, your fate will be decided today, even Dou Emperor can't protect you, I said so!"
The huge face that the soul of the tomb embodied in the sky suddenly became distorted and ferocious, "I really can't defeat Xiao Xuan when he is reborn. You little girl dare to speak nonsense against me. Do you think that with Xiao Xuan protecting me, I can't kill him?" Are you? "" Come on, please. "Xiao Xun'er rose up the golden flame, and the seemingly unchanged black clouds in the sky of the tomb were forced to open, and it was bright.
"You, that little skinny monkey, what are you looking at? Why don't you come out and challenge me!" The Soul of the Sky Tomb decisively gave in and turned a blind eye to Xiao Xun'er, who was covered in golden flames. He pointed at Xiao Yan and cursed.
"I said, after all, you are also a creature spawned from the ruins of Emperor Dou. I thought you were some kind of character. Why are you a funny character?"
Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, "Are you sure you picked me to fight? You won't change your mind."
"Nonsense, it's you. I have to teach you a lesson today to let you know what the strength of the Soul of the Tomb is!" The Soul of the Tomb looked carefully. In the early stage of the Four-Star Fighting Saint, there is no problem. Small characters can be killed with just a flip of their hands. .
"That's okay." Xiao Yan gestured, "Open the clan pattern!"
Colorful lines flickered, strange fires rose, and Xiao Yan's strength reached the early stage of the Six-Star Fighting Saint.
"Scared me."
When Xiao Yan first opened his clan pattern, the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb was still a little panicked. Later, when he saw that Xiao Yan's aura was stable at the early stage of the Six-Star Fighting Saint, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just the early stage of the Six-Star Fighting Saint. What are you and I pretending to do here?" Where’s the calf? Come on, I’ll let you take action first!”
"You said so!"
Xiao Yan was not polite to him either. In terms of the realm of fighting spirit, he was indeed at a disadvantage.
"Seven Color Fire Lotus, go!"
Xiao Yan opened his hands and used Tai Chi techniques to quickly create a seven-color fire lotus and threw it at the soul of the tomb.
"boom!"
The violent explosion and the shaking space of the tomb were a little unstable.
Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Yan in shock. Although he knew that his descendant was very outstanding, he had never seen Xiao Yan take action. When Xiao Yan subdued him before, he was unconscious. Xiao Xuan didn't expect that he could rub seven kinds of strange fires together and then detonate them.
The power of this attack could reach the threshold of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint.
After one blow, the soul of the Sky Tomb was twisted and scattered, and it was devastated.
"Ahhh! You little beast of the Xiao clan, I want you to die!"
"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!"
There were two more roars, and the sea of thunder and lightning swallowed up the soul of the Sky Tomb.
"When we fight, we fight, so many words."
Xiao Yan advanced to the level of Dou Sheng, and the power of the thunder tribulation he was able to induce has made this sword art reach the advanced level of heaven level. Although he is in the Heavenly Tomb, let alone the relics of Emperor Dou, even if Emperor Dou still exists, they are still under the jurisdiction of heaven.
The damage caused by thunder to this kind of wronged soul will be doubled.
The shrill screams echoed through the sky of the Tomb.
However, this was not over yet, and then the heaven-level fighting skills in Xiao Yan's hand were thrown out like raindrops.
"Seven Star Sword Style!"
"Great Fortune Palm!"
"Lightning whirlwind strikes!"
"The combination of wind and cloud!"
"Emperor Seal!"
"Red Fire True Dragon!"
"Eight Desolate Fire Dragon!"
"Vajra Glazed Body!"
"..."
In just a short moment, Xiao Yan performed more than forty different heaven-level fighting skills in succession.
Even Xiao Xuan opened his mouth wide. He had never seen a fighting method like Xiao Yan's. It was so... luxurious, yes, it was luxurious.
Everyone knows that continuous bombing with heaven-level fighting skills is very powerful, but who can do it? Support the consumption of fighting energy in heaven-level fighting skills, and support the many types of cracking methods that prevent the opponent from seeing.
Even a member of the Dou Emperor Ancient Clan would find it difficult to do this. Fighting skills are easy to talk about. There are hundreds of heaven-level fighting skills in the cave of Tuoshe Ancient Emperor. Gu Yuan and Emperor Hun Tian didn't even look at them.
But what kind of talent is it to be able to learn them all one by one?
"Has Xiao Yan's style of play always been so exaggerated?" Xiao Xuan asked Xiao Xun'er next to him.
"Well, this is a combat method specially customized for him by his master, Mr. Yang."
Xiao Xun'er's tone was full of admiration, "The old man said this is called a saturation strike. He said that combat is about adapting to circumstances. If it is poor, it will be interspersed with tactics, and if it is rich, it will be covered by firepower."
"It's so luxurious, I don't even dare to think about it." Xiao Xuan was a little envious.
"Hey, my ancestors are wrong. I, Xiao Yan, don't like to waste things. I usually eat every grain of rice in the bowl. How can you say I am extravagant?"
At the end of the fight, Xiao Yan even thought of using strange fire to create a Tai Chi diagram, collecting every fragment of the soul that had been knocked out of the Tomb of Heaven in it, ensuring that it was complete and no trace of waste was wasted.
"You kid is really talented."
Xiao Xuan was a little speechless, but his eyes were also full of anticipation and excitement. The Xiao Clan has a double fighting emperor, which is something he never dared to dream about thousands of years ago. Although it is only an emperor-level soul, it is now led by the way of heaven, which is completely different from the unknown path ahead.
"This is the origin of the soul."
Xiao Yan used the strange fire to refine it, and only a crystal light circle about ten feet in size slowly emerged from the body of the soul of the tomb.
"Young man from the Xiao family, let me go, and I will hand over the Heavenly Tomb to you. You can do whatever you want!" Under fear, the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb kept shouting.
"call!"
The fire did not stop at all, completely refining the soul of the Tomb of Heaven, leaving only the source of the crystal aperture. Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and it flew into his hand.
"Stupid, I'll kill you, this will be mine too."
Xiao Yan opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowing the aperture into his mouth. (End of chapter)
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