Chapter 879
The current Fengyun doesn't take the blood clothes to heart at all, because just the blood demon god is enough to deal with the blood clothes.

Xue Yi was terrified in his heart, he knew that with his own strength, it was impossible to deal with the Blood Demon God, and what frightened him even more was Feng Yun.

This junior who is only in his 40s, this guy who can refine a peak-level Patriarch to become a blood demon god with the power of the eighth-level realm is definitely not easy.

What is his real hole card?

Also, this person appeared here with a contemptuous smile on his lips and extremely vicious eyes. Could it be that he wanted to refine himself into a blood demon god?

Bloody was frightened.

He is not afraid of death. After all, he is going against the sky. No one knows that he will die at that moment.

However, he was afraid that he would be refined into a blood demon god, because refining into a blood demon god would be a very painful process.

At the same time, once I become the blood demon god of this person, my soul will be imprisoned in the sea of ​​soul consciousness forever, and I will suffer endless pain.

"Fengyun, let me go, all my treasures are yours!" Xue Yi said hastily.

The countless blood demon warriors behind the blood clothes were extremely shocked. They couldn't bear it. All along, the incomparably powerful Lord Xue Yi was so cowardly and terrified today.

Fengyun sneered, "Kill them all!"

chi chi...

The Blood Demon God made an instant move, directly killing all the Blood Demon warriors behind the blood clothes.

Bloody was terrified and fled quickly.

But the space of this fake tomb is so big, how could he escape from Fengyun's palm?
At this moment, the Zerg puppet warrior finally made a move.

squeak.

The Zerg warrior made a strange sound and directly smashed through the bloody head, and the next moment, the bloody body died on the spot.

Fengyun was suddenly depressed.

If the blood clothes die, he will not be able to refine it into a blood demon god.

This is an absolute waste.

Fengyun asked Sheng Xiaoxie to use the method of space to retrieve the space ring on Xue Yi's body.

After all, it is the wealth of his life.

Feng Yun glanced at the puppet Zerg warrior who was leaving quickly, turned his head, and said to Yin Yi who appeared beside him: "Ying Yi, we are trapped here now, I am afraid that only you can take us away."

Yin Yi smiled helplessly, and said, "Are you kidding me? It's the first time I've entered this place. How can I take you away?"

Fengyun shook his head and said: "Although it is the first time for you to enter the Emperor Yin's tomb, but you have the blood of Emperor Yin, it is impossible for the Zerg puppets and Emperor Daonian here to hurt you, and Senior Yin Emperor It is impossible to arrange this place aimlessly, there must be a reason, as long as we find out the reason, we can find a way to leave this place."

Fengyun's explanation made Yin Yi fall into deep thought.

Although this is the truth, it is not so easy to find a way to leave this place.

At this moment, Sheng Xiaoxie said, "Brother, that Zerg puppet warrior just now penetrated the space and left this fake tomb!"

"Through the space to leave? No, it's not leaving, but entering the real emperor's tomb. It seems that if we want to leave here, we need to find the real emperor's tomb."

Fengyun said.

Yin Yi nodded and said: "It is indeed very possible!"

After finishing speaking, Fengyun and Fengyun's six life spirits all came out.

Look for clues in this fake tomb.

Here, the space is not too big, according to the perception of the soul, there should be a distance of thousands of miles.

With this distance, Fengyun could even reach the end of the other side in an instant.

Exuding powerful soul perception, Fengyun did not spare any stones and sand in this tomb.

And the six life spirits have also dispersed, looking for a way to leave.

Yin Yi suddenly closed his eyes.

Fengyun was startled immediately, and hurriedly looked at Yin Yi.

"This... this is the inheritance of the realm!!"

Fengyun had heard of the realm inheritance before, and in the Mingyue Empire Ancient Emperor Mountain, he had also received the inheritance of the emperor's way of thinking from the emperor of time and space.

But that is not the inheritance of realm, but the inheritance of skills, which allowed Fengyun to learn the Emperor Seal Art.

But the inheritance of realm at this moment is even more terrifying. If the inheritance is successful, hermit may directly improve her realm countless times.

Yin Yi, this big bug, was lying on the ground, and black light suddenly appeared all over his body.

Fengyun summoned back the six life spirits and guarded Yin Yi at the same time.

Although Yin Yi is now accepting the inheritance of Emperor Yin's Taoism, and Emperor Yin's puppet fighters should not attack him, but Fengyun must be on guard.

Because nothing is absolutely impossible.

Time flies.

It is already a month later.

Hermitage is still accepting inheritance.

This is the inheritance of imperial spirit.

Feng Yun even doubted whether Yin Yi would become an emperor-level powerhouse after accepting the inheritance.

Of course, it turned out that Feng Yun was overthinking.

At this moment, a shadow came from a distance.

Feng Yun hurriedly looked at the other party defensively, but then, Feng Yun discovered what this shadow was.

Emperor Yin's Emperor Dao Nian.

He finally appeared, but at this moment Emperor Yin's Emperor Daonian seemed to be seriously injured.

What kind of master is it that severely damaged Emperor Yin's Emperor Dao Nian?
The emperor's Taoism generally inherits most of the power of an emperor before his death.

According to Emperor Yin's state before his death, his Emperor Daonian probably should have at least the power of a great saint.

What kind of strong person can hurt a great sage like this?

Fengyun didn't have time to think about it.

Emperor Daonian directly entered Hermit's body.

Ah!
After a painful roar, Yin Yi opened his eyes.

It directly turned into a human appearance, dressed in black, with extremely cold eyes.

holy king!

He is a powerhouse at the level of a holy king. Although he is just a beginner, his power is definitely not comparable to that of other Zerg fighters in the crustacean flying Zerg.

"Thank you, Fengyun!" Yin Yi said softly.

Fengyun smiled softly and said: "Congratulations, all this is due to fate, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with me."

"If it weren't for you, how could I have entered the tomb of Emperor Yin's ancestors, and how could I have obtained his inheritance?" Yin Yi laughed.

Feng Yun then asked: "By the way, Yin Yi, what state are you in now?"

"In the early stage of the Holy Monarch, if you condense the powerful Zerg, you can display the power of the peak of the Holy Monarch." Yin Yi said.

Fengyun was overjoyed and said: "You are now a strong man in the early stage of Shengjun. Does that mean that among the descendants of the Yin Emperor, there is no one who is your opponent?"

"Indeed!"

"Yin Yi, is there a way to get us out of here now?" Feng Yun asked.

"Of course, but before I leave, I have another gift to give you to express my gratitude!" Yin Yi said.

"Oh? What is it?" Fengyun looked at Yinyi suspiciously.

Yin Yi folded her hands, and a jade sword appeared in her hand.

"Jade Sword!"

Fengyun was taken aback immediately, and looked at the jade sword in Yinyi's hand in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)

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