Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 209 Resurrection of Yun Potian

In a valley covered by clouds and mist in the back mountain of Yunlan Sect, the four core figures of Yunlan Sect are standing here with solemn expressions.

It was Yunshan, Yunpotian, Yunyun, and Nalan Yanran.

At this moment, these four people stood in front of Xiao Yan like four generations. Among them, the ancestor Yun Potian looked at Xiao Yan most expectantly.

"Hey, can you two old guys stop looking at me like that?" Xiao Yan felt uncomfortable being stared at by the two old men's fiery eyes.

"Jiejie, isn't this about to be resurrected? It's rare for me to be excited." Having known Xiao Yan for a long time, even Yun Potian has learned the Xiao clan's corporate culture.

"This old Biden." Xiao Yan leaned against Yun Yun's arms in disgust.

"Xiao Yan, please stop teasing the ancestor like this." Liu Yao was hugged, Yun Yun looked at Xiao Yan with a reddish face, and gave her an angry look.

The elder is right in front of you, and this guy is teasing you like this.

Yun Yun felt embarrassed here, but Nalan Yanran on the side snorted and turned her head away angrily.

This bastard always teases the teacher, but recently he stopped teasing himself.

After taking a look at Nalan Yanran who was still addicted to food, Xiao Yan stopped playing around. After all, the two old Biden were still looking at him eagerly.

So he regained his serious expression, flicked his palm, and a black and red elixir appeared in his palm.

Looking at the Yin Yang Life Soul Pill in Xiao Yan's hand, Yun Potian's old face showed a hint of excitement again.

This means that his resurrection plan is about to begin.

"Give me a bit of your soul power."

Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Okay!" Yun Potian simply gave a trace of his soul power to Xiao Yan.

Seeing this ray of soul power, Xiao Yan no longer hesitated, grabbed the ray of soul power and shot it into the Yin Yang Life Soul Pill.

And with the honor and disgrace of this ray of soul power, the Yin Yang Life Soul Pill brightened obviously.

"Take this Yin Yang Soul Pill."

Xiao Yan threw the Yin Yang Soul Pill to Yun Potian like he was throwing a sugar pill.

Then he flicked his finger in the ring, and a strong and burly corpse appeared in front of him.

I saw that there was a line of blood around the neck of this sturdy corpse, which was sewn up with silkworm silk.

This corpse was none other than that of Shitian, the corpse of a powerful Dou Zun warrior. It was perfect for resurrecting Yun Potian.

"Jiejie, this corpse is really good."

Looking at Shitian's strong body, old Yun Potian showed a look of excitement on his face. If Xiao Yan hadn't known his purpose, he would have thought that this old guy was a pervert.

The light in his ring flashed again, and a large jade bottle appeared above the corpse. The three of you all retreated a little further.

Xiao Yan drove Yun Yun and the others away, and then a ray of fighting spirit shot onto the jade bottle. The jade bottle exploded under the attack of this fighting spirit.

Immediately afterwards, large masses of bright red blood fell from the sky.

The blood looked crystal clear, but the terrifying and violent energy contained in it and the pressure from the high-level monsters made everyone change their minds.

"This, this is the essence and blood of a ninth-level monster!" Yun Potian said with a trembling soul.

Even as a powerful Dou Zun, he was extremely shocked by this scene.

A ninth-level monster means a top warrior at the Fighting Saint level. This kind of warrior is already at the pinnacle of heaven and earth. Even at his peak, he had only seen him a few times.

As for the essence and blood of a strong fighting saint, it is an extremely precious treasure in itself.

What is even more terrifying is how Xiao Yan obtained the blood essence of this ninth-level monster.

Could it be that it was really his clansmen who killed him?

Thinking of this, Yun Potian suddenly remembered the two fighting saint auras that had been swept away from the Jiama Empire not long ago, and the fighting saint who had been a guest of the Nalan family.

The Dou Sheng who visited Nalan's house seemed to be Xiao Yan's grandfather, and the other two seemed to be members of Xiao Yan's clan.

From this point of view, there was a ninth-level magical beast being hunted by the Xiao clan behind this kid.

Thinking of this, even Yun Potian couldn't help but swallow.

As soon as three strong fighting saints were dispatched, even the ninth-level monsters fell into the hands of this force. Although I already felt that the Xiao clan was scary enough, when this force really showed its hand, it was still shocking. .

Who would have thought that a saint who could be at the pinnacle of this world would fall like this.

In fact, Yun Potian still didn't expect that Xiao Yan would shake out twelve powerful fighting saints.

After all, even if he is a strong Dou Zun, such a scene is still beyond his imagination.

As for Yun Yun and the others, after hearing Yun Potian's exclamation, their faces showed wonderful expressions.

"Why are you making such a fuss? You old man really has never seen the world." Xiao Yan curled his lips slightly.

Is the essence and blood of ninth-level monsters rare?

"Well, it was quite precious to me before I became the emperor's son."

He thought silently in his heart, but the red blood had already fallen on Shitian's body.

As soon as the blood of the Purple Sky Demonic Python fell on Shitian's body, the domineering power of the blood of the ninth-level demonic beast was revealed at this moment.

Although this blood is not even real blood essence, but just ordinary blood that Xiao Yan has simply refined, it still has great destructive power on the corpse of the strong Dou Zun.

As soon as the blood fell on the corpse, blood holes appeared on Shitian's corpse.

From the looks of it, this corpse seemed unable to withstand the overbearing force of the blood.

Yun Potian's expression changed after seeing this scene.

"Why are you panicking? Take the medicine quickly and just follow my instructions."

Xiao Yan glared at him lightly, and then spit out a mouthful of colorful flames to wrap the body.

As the temperature of the colorful yin and yang fire increased dramatically, the temperature of the entire valley increased a lot at this moment, especially near the place where Xiao Yan was smelting the corpse, the temperature was extremely hot.

At this time, Nalan Yanran, who had the weakest fighting spirit, had her face flushed by the residual heat, and sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Baby, the temperature here is too high. You should go back and rest first." Xiao Yan turned around and glanced at Nalan Yanran's pretty face, and said with a smile.

"Oh." Nalan Yanran's eyes showed a hint of shyness when Xiao Yan called her so disgustingly, but she looked at Xiao Yan obediently, and finally trotted away with Yun Yun's weird smile.

After Nalan Yanran left, Xiao Yan glanced at Yun Yun again with a smile, and then continued to use the flames in his hands to melt the body.

"Another wisp of soul!" Xiao Yan stretched out his hand.

There was no hesitation on Yun Potian's face. A ray of soul spurted out from between his eyebrows and fell into Xiao Yan's palm again. Xiao Yan then turned around and used strange fire to throw the ray of soul into the corpse.

Under the calcination of the strange fire, the blood that had been corroded into the corpse began to slowly and strangely merge with the corpse.

The originally pale skin and muscles gradually became full of vitality due to the integration of the essence and blood.

At this time, Xiao Yan suddenly opened another jade bottle and poured out a ball of purple liquid on the broken neck.

As the purple liquid fell in, the flesh and blood of Shitian's originally broken neck healed rapidly, and soon the original scars were no longer visible.

Xiao Yan continued to smelt, and the flesh and blood were easy to connect, but it was difficult to connect the bones when they were broken.

He suddenly regretted letting Xiao Wu cut off Shi Tian's neck directly.

It would be too troublesome to continue like this.

Since the quality of this corpse was relatively high, and the material used was the blood of a ninth-level monster, coupled with complicated procedures such as bone setting, it took Xiao Yan two hours to smelt the corpse into its prototype.

And with the initial success of the smelting of this new body, Shitian's eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened at this moment, and there was a trace of energy in the originally empty eyes.

People who don't know better will think that this guy is a fake corpse.

Only Xiao Yan glanced at Yun Potian calmly and urged: "Okay, hurry in."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yun Potian's face was filled with excitement, and then his soul turned into a shadow, and he plunged into Shi Tian's body with a fierce force.

The moment his soul came into contact with the corpse, a strange black-red ripple appeared from his soul.

The next moment, his soul fell into the corpse.

This is the mystery of the Yin Yang Life Soul Pill, which can communicate between life and death.

"Did it succeed?" Yun Yun on the side also showed a hint of surprise when she saw this scene.

"not yet."

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, and then his eyes became really serious.

"Old man, you have to hold on, don't let me burn you to death in there."

Xiao Yan warned Yun Potian's soul, and then added another fire.

Only if Yun Potian can resist the burning of the strange fire can he truly integrate with this corpse and truly be reborn through the corpse.

If he didn't hold on, not only would the body be scrapped, but even Yun Potian's soul would suffer irreversible trauma.

"Howl!" Yun Potian's soul let out a scream of being burned.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted: "Don't worry, little friend! I can hold on!"

"Hold on, you are screaming." Xiao Yan's face turned dark. Fortunately, his voice was relatively quiet, otherwise the entire Yunlan Sect would have heard it.

"Howl!" Yun Potian's screams echoed in the sea of ​​fire, and Xiao Yan simply condensed the colorful yin and yang fire into a huge bud to wrap him up.

It saves him from disturbing the noise.

The flower buds were emitting terrifying heat in the void, and Xiao Yan ignored them. He just continued to release the strange fire with one hand, and the other hand had already wrapped his arms around Yun Yun's slender waist.

As for troublesome guys like Yun Shan, he had already driven them away.

He would open the buds every hour to see how the heat was going, bah, how the fusion was going.

But with one hand controlling the strange fire, he couldn't do bad things with the beautiful sect leader.

A full three days had passed, and Yun Potian's howling stopped ringing in the afternoon of the first day. He was seen lying peacefully among the fire lotus, like a real dead person.

This is a bit numb due to being calcined.

However, if you sweep it with the power of soul, you can feel that his aura has begun to change.

A vast aura is slowly brewing in this corpse.

On the night of the third day, just when Xiao Yan's hand was about to enter the sect, a majestic and vast breath suddenly spurted out from the flower bud.

The two disheveled men and women immediately got dressed to avoid social death.

Soon, the fire lotus bloomed out of thin air, and a figure slowly stood up from the fire lotus.