Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Accompanied by two earth-shaking sounds, the green figure stood still.

However, the magical beast that just emerged from the void.

However, under the impact of this silver light, his body suddenly shook violently and retreated backwards.

Almost at the same time, the spiritual light above Yan Yun's head continued to shine.

A small green tripod mysteriously emerged from the top of the head. As soon as it appeared, the lid of the tripod opened automatically.

A burst of green light burst out, just blocking the black octagonal hammer that was about to fall, preventing it from falling any further.

Everyone noticed that the jet-black octagonal hammer was emitting a brilliant blue flame, releasing a chilling cold air.

Although the true power of this fire cannot be determined, based on intuitive judgment, it is definitely not the ordinary flame of Warcraft.

However, when the iron hammer was entangled by the green hair spewed out by Xu Tianding.

Its original power seemed to become insignificant.

Being forced to be bound in mid-air, no matter how the blue flames burned.

The black hair was able to withstand the fire without any damage, and it seemed that she was not afraid of the fire at all.

Yan Yun was indifferent to all the changes happening above his head, and then he quickly shifted his gaze to the four black lights shooting towards him.

"Holy Demon?"

Yan Yun muttered to himself, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he shook his sleeves violently.

Suddenly, several loud noises like thunder shook the eardrums, and four huge golden arcs as thick as babies' arms burst out from the cuffs.

In a flash, it hit the four black lights that were about to reach it with incredible precision.

Amidst the deafening explosion, four balls of dazzling golden light burst out instantly, enveloping the black light.

Those images created by the phantom shadows of monsters were like encountering their destined nemesis.

Under the golden light, it melted and dissolved quickly like sunlight melting snow.

In this regard, Yan Yun not only did not have to spend any effort, but was actually relaxed and at ease.

At the same time, the green figure behind Yan Yun raised his hand, holding a small bright red bow, and the other hand just pulled lightly.

The roar immediately grew louder, and in the dazzling red light, countless burning arrows shot out from the air, rushing straight towards the monster on the opposite side like a violent storm.

At this moment, the monster covered with barbs had just stabilized its body and saw the flaming arrows whistling towards it.

It showed no fear at all. It just roared, and the bone spurs on its body emitted a faint bloody glow.

Then the light gradually expanded, and finally formed a layer of condensed blood-red light curtain, which firmly protected the entire body.

However, just as the monster completed its defensive action, dense fire arrows had already hit the blood-red shield.

Countless fire arrows exploded on the blood-colored shield at this moment. The bright red flames surrounded the monster. The sounds of explosions came one after another, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!
However, despite being surrounded by flames, the monster was still able to remain safe and sound within the blood-colored shield.

It even took a deep breath, then stretched out its silver arms, trying to forcibly disperse the red flames outside the shield.

However, at this moment, a faint sound of thunder came to my ears!
The frightened monster then discovered that at some point, an emerald green arrow accompanied by a slight golden arc miraculously appeared before its eyes.

The monster knew nothing about this magical arrow and could only try its best to avoid the attack.

However, what the monster did not notice was that when the small emerald green arrow came in front of it, it flew above its head.

A jet-black, crystal-clear flying knife slid out strangely from the void, then fell silently to the side, right on the head of the monster that was trying to dodge.

The monster was totally unaware.

The result was that the fire bow in the green figure's hand suddenly stopped, and the flaming arrows in the sky disappeared instantly, thus abruptly stopping the continuous attacks.

The hedgehog-like monster was filled with confusion the moment it dodged the emerald green arrow.

And when a black light quietly and lightning-fast spun around the monster's neck, the triangular head rolled down.

The blood-colored shield couldn't stop the invasion of the black light!

This is understandable, because this magic weapon called Demon Marrow Flying Knife is carefully refined from Demon Marrow Diamond.

The Demonic Marrow Diamond itself is formed by the condensation and compression of pure demonic energy over countless years, so it will naturally not be easily blocked by the protective shield formed by the same demonic energy.

To this blood-colored light shield, the magic marrow flying knife was as if it did not exist.

The humanoid puppet was controlled by the second Nascent Soul, and there was no need for Yan Yun to give orders personally. At the moment when he killed the demon with a flying knife, its figure moved in front of the corpse like lightning.

Then, it opened its mouth, and a black light swept out like a raging wave, tightly wrapping the corpse inside.

Finally, an illusory shadow was forcibly taken out from the corpse. It was the demonic shadow that was thrown in before.

However, at this time, the demon shadow seemed extremely weak and seemed like it would collapse and dissipate at any time.

When it was swept by the rosy glow transformed by the extremely evil demonic energy, it was actually swallowed directly into the stomach of the humanoid puppet, and was taken into the possession of the second Yuanying hidden in the puppet's body.

This kind of pure demonic energy is undoubtedly a great nourishment for the second Yuanying who is practicing the Ji Yin Dafa.

After the demon shadow was sucked away, the headless demon corpse on the ground turned into dust in an instant after a breeze blew past, and disappeared without a trace.

Then, the humanoid puppet shook slightly and returned to Yan Yun's side, with its arms crossed behind its back, like a sculpture.

Watching from a distance, apart from the difference in clothing, it looked like two Yan Yuns were standing side by side.

At this time, Yan Yun was playing with the Three-Flame Treasure Fan in his hand while looking calmly ahead.

"I have already experienced Brother Liu Dao's Six Extremes True Demonic Skills."

"I wonder if you have any other mysterious spells or skills that can feast my eyes again?"

"If not, I will send you on your way."

Yan Yun said this in a calm tone.

The Six Paths Supreme Saint in the distance had a slightly pale face and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

It was really hard to accept that the two late Nascent Soul level monsters that he regarded as his trump cards were so easily destroyed by the other party with just a wave of his hand.

Moreover, the opponent successively used several treasures, including the three-colored feather fan, the green small tripod, and the green wooden ruler, each of which was incredibly powerful.

Except for the small tripod which might be the legendary Xutian Tripod, he had no clue about the remaining two items. The incarnation technique used by the other party was even more unfathomable. He could kill a monster with his own strength. However, he could never figure out what kind of incarnation secret technique the other party used!
His mood became heavier!

How is this possible? The other party has only been promoted to the late stage in the past hundred years at most. How could he master such a magical secret technique and possess so many rare magic weapons?

Although he had never seen a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage in person, judging from the magical powers displayed by the other party, his strength was probably beyond doubt.

When the old demon heard Yan Yun's words, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. His pupils suddenly contracted and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a pitch-black cloud handkerchief.

The object flashed quickly and immediately turned into a ball of black wind that enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp and piercing whistle was heard in the wind, and the entire black wind trembled violently, actually carrying the old demon away at a rapid speed.

The black wind seemed blurry, but its speed was extremely fast. After flashing several times, it actually left behind a series of phantoms.

At first, I saw this wind escaping to a certain place, but after a flash, it strangely appeared farther away. But at the original place, there was still another group of black wind.

As a result, several groups of black wind capable of teleporting appeared in the distant sky at the same time.

In just a blink of an eye, he had escaped more than a hundred feet away.

If it were an ordinary late Nascent Soul cultivator, he would probably only be able to sigh in despair at this strange escape speed.

Yan Yun was not an ordinary person. As a late-stage cultivator, he looked puzzled when he saw the scene before him:

"It was so easy to escape. This life-saving magic weapon is really a great tool for escape!"

"Looking back, if I had been careless about this matter, I would have encountered difficulties. But today, hum..."

Yan Yun pondered for a moment, then gently flapped the wind and thunder wings on his back. A roar immediately sounded around him, and blue and white lightning flashed across the sky.

They passed through the wings one by one, and finally gathered into huge lightning balls.

Hovering in the surrounding void, the spheres began to spin and roll as time passed.

Then the wings flapped again, and Yan Yun's figure floated off the ground, speeding forward at an angle.

At this time, Yan Yun looked at the old demon who had turned into a blurry black shadow from a distance. He snorted coldly, and then suddenly flapped his wings.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the bluish-white lightning balls suspended nearby were blown into various places, and quickly collided and merged.

A deafening explosion sounded, and blue and white lightning exploded at the same time, and were immediately swept away by the strong wind and completely merged into the wings.

A layer of electric net immediately appeared on the surface of the Wind and Thunder Wings. After flapping violently several times, Yan Yun's figure shot out like an arrow and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In a breath, the electric arc strangely crossed to dozens of feet away and stopped for a while.

It shot out again, and in the same instant moved dozens of feet away. Its speed was even faster than the black storm controlled by the old demon.

In just a few moments, the electric arc had surpassed the black storm in front by more than ten feet.

Moreover, surrounded by the electric fence, Yan Yun could clearly see the horrified face of the old demon as he looked back in the black wind.

The wings flapped again, and after a thunderclap, a bluish-white arc of light flashed, accurately shuttling in front of the black wind.

Afterwards, the lightning dimmed and Yan Yun's figure appeared, blocking the old demon's way.

The black storm stayed for a short while and then turned to another direction, intending to take the opportunity to slip away.

However, at this moment, a hint of cold mockery appeared on Yan Yun's lips, and he formed seals with his hands.

There was a "crackling" sound coming from inside the body, and the body suddenly swelled a bit.

The muscles on his limbs bulged immediately, becoming a whole circle thicker than before. At the same time, a faint golden luster appeared on his skin, but it disappeared again in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Yun transformed into a burly and sturdy man. This was the ability that came with practicing "Ming Wang Jue" to the third level.

Yan Yun's transformation was completed in just a moment. He raised his hands high, and a layer of purple flame emerged. Then he rubbed his hands together, and a flaming knife filled with purple air took shape.

Then, the wings on its back trembled strangely, and Yan Yun shot out like an arrow.

However, while galloping, his body twisted strangely.

The wings behind him trembled slightly at an incredible frequency, causing fluctuations in the surrounding space. The figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

The old demon in the black wind saw this and felt something was wrong. He immediately stopped running and concentrated all his magic power into one place.

The black wind that wrapped around his body suddenly increased to twice its previous size. At the same time, his palm turned over, and a red shield appeared in front of him.

Just as he was about to cast a spell to power the shield, white silk shot out from the void above his head, but after a brief pause, it disappeared again.

This time, the old demon’s shrill screams were immediately heard in the black wind.

The red shield and half of the arm fell down strangely, and the arm was covered with a layer of purple crystal ice.

The broken end of the arm was smooth and there was no sign of blood flowing out.

At this moment, the old demon finally saw the situation clearly. The black storm that originally wrapped around him had been cut into a long and narrow crack at some point.

Judging from the position and angle, it was exactly where his broken arm was. However, he had no warning at all, not even a hint of awareness.

Faced with such a situation, the old demon was shocked and angry. He quickly used his other arm to lightly tap the falling fiery red shield.

After being hit, the shield immediately transformed into a layer of hot red light curtain, enveloping him.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness instantly spread out of his body, and his eyes frantically searched for Yan Yun's figure.

At this moment, the white thread shot out again from the void more than ten feet behind the old demon, and after a rotation.

After a short pause, it gradually solidified into a human form. It was Yan Yun himself.

He was looking at himself carefully, the wings on his back fluttering gently, and his hand tightly grasping the purple light blade.

"Although this Gale Nine Transformations is powerful, the burden on the body is too heavy."

"With my current third-level Ming Wang Jue, I only used it once and I felt powerless."

Yan Yun whispered to himself.

"This is a matter of course. This technique was originally designed for us bird demon cultivators."

"As a human, even though you have the Wind and Thunder Wings to help you, you still can't really use this body technique as you wish."

"After forcibly performing it, the pressure on your body is far greater than that of an ordinary demon bird. The third level of Ming Wang Jue can only allow you to perform it two or three times at most." (End of this chapter)