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Chapter 1879 Refining

boom!

There was a buzzing sound, like a sky-high monument, standing between heaven and earth.

Because of the Emperor Immortal's spell, Zhao Yun finally stood firm. He is his wife! He knew the Emperor Immortal's intention, which was to use him as a furnace! He wanted to refine the Corpse God.

It was precisely because he knew the emperor's thoughts that he was frightened.

What a fucking corpse god! Even if he opens the third body, he is still a quasi-desolate god. Can he be refined with just one door?

able!

This would be the answer of the Emperor Immortal.

In fact, she had wanted to do this as early as when the Corpse God opened his second body.

After much deliberation, she decided to give up because she was not sure how to suppress the second body.

As for the third body, she has absolute confidence. It's a little weak, but it won't be that strenuous.

"Are you going to make a puppet?" The devil came down from the sky.

"To be precise, it's a god puppet." The Water God added.

God puppet?

The powerful people from the Divine Dynasty who arrived later were all frightened.

It’s exciting to think about a quasi-wild level god puppet!

"help."

Shi Ming stepped forward and sacrificed the power of reincarnation.

The powerful ones were also particularly conscious and sacrificed their origins one after another.

As the controller of the Heavenly Situation, Zhao Yun is also extremely dedicated, turning his sword into a sword with the way of war, and carving secret patterns on it to help the Emperor Immortal.

boom!

It is true that there is strength in numbers.

The Emperor Immortal was a little struggling, but with the help of many powerful people, the pressure dropped sharply.

She felt comfortable here, but the sealed corpse god was particularly angry. Before the transformation of the third body was completed, he was locked here. No matter how his corpse energy surged or he flew around, he couldn't break free.

Restrained, trapped to death.

"Emperor Immortal, you can't do this."

The corpse god's futile efforts turned into powerless roars.

What responded to him was the radiance of time, which used all its power of destruction to submerge him again and again, extinguishing his corpse energy and refining his Tao.

The natal vision, including the yin and underworld energy wandering around the body, also collapsed into pieces.

"The fairy world is such a wonderful place."

The Taoist immortal's Qi and blood are rising, and his words are sonorous and powerful.

Few people refute these words. If they were not in the fairy world and if the corpse god was not suppressed, how could they suppress the quasi-desolate god? If a supreme being of this level were placed in the god world, he could sweep away the entire divine dynasty with one slap.

"I'm counting my fingers, he's very depressed." The companion god said leisurely.

Indeed, the corpse god at this moment is extremely melancholy. He is a quasi-desolate god! He has never seen such strong winds and waves, but tonight, he fell into a small ditch, and the immortal world was his death.

"I don't dare."

The corpse god's roar was hoarse and shook violently.

He still has a lot of useless cards. He wants to use them, but he is powerless.

"Years: Leaving God."

But upon hearing Emperor Xian's slight scolding, the light of time invaded the Corpse God's body.

When it was done, the corpse god's natal artifact was forcibly stripped away.

It was the Corpse God Monument, a completely black tombstone, engraved with dark patterns that the world couldn't understand. Although it didn't look very good, its power was no less powerful than the Green Lotus Divine Sword.

"Another quasi-wild artifact."

When Hei Sha saw her, his eyes were bright and he was more kind than when he saw his daughter-in-law.

Not only him, but all the old guys present were also extremely excited at the moment.

In just one day, his divine dynasty gained two more quasi-desolate divine soldiers.

Soon, there will be another quasi-wild level god puppet. It would be strange not to be excited.

rise!

The Emperor Immortal flicked his sleeves and mobilized Zhao Yun's Hongmeng Sea, which submerged the Corpse God Monument and also submerged it. He wanted to refine the Corpse God and his natal artifact together.

Well!

The corpse god groans and collapses

A lot of corpse energy was dispersed.

Without the support of his natal weapon, he seemed to be unable to withstand the power of refining.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before he is turned into a puppet.

"I'll give you some more ingredients."

Zhao Yun raised his arms and activated the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique, triggering billions of thunders.

His thunder is no joke, it contains the power of heaven. Even the powerful gods and dynasties in this world suddenly feel like they are going to survive the thunder tribulation.

Boom!

Mr. Zhao's powerful information was poured in from the sky by thieves.

The already miserable Corpse God has been made worse by being refined by time and tempered by thunder. Just like that, there are a bunch of minions adding to the chaos. One or two are nothing, but it is a big one! A small number becomes a large number.

The accumulated strength is also destroyed for him.

Whizzing!

Emperor Immortal's separation method is so simple and neat.

How straightforward was it? She wiped out all the Corpse God's treasures in one breath.

The powerful ones saw streaks of divine light flying out, including secret weapons, magic weapons, elixirs, divine stones, and spells. There were countless of them. No matter where you looked, they all looked like the Aragami.

Those who come down from the God Realm are all fucking tycoons.

Unfortunately, all of them were very poor, so they got rich just by relying on this vote.

ah.!

The corpse god is still howling, and the more he howls, the more pale and feeble he becomes.

The baby has been masturbated, the life weapon has been separated, and even his third body has been suppressed. How can he make a comeback?

The powerful gods of the Divine Dynasty refused to listen to him, and the various sources surged, and the Dynasty was trained to death.

This exercise lasted for three to five days. Even with the presence of the Emperor Immortal, the exercise was extremely strenuous.

It doesn't matter, in their own territory, they can afford to wait for a quasi-wild level god puppet. If they can easily refine it, wouldn't it be a mess?

Buzz!

On the sixth day, the Corpse God Monument shook violently and scattered.

All the sunshine.

The owner is quite able to resist it, but it seems that it can no longer bear it and has been forcibly refined.

When it knelt down, it was like slashing the corpse god with a knife, causing blood to spurt out one after another.

Here, no matter how strong his foundation was, he was unable to save himself. The terrifying power of refining and destruction not only overwhelmed his body, but also his mind, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Stable."

The Water God breathed a sigh of relief, as did all the powerful men.

The god puppet is already half-finished, and the quasi-desolate level treasure bodyguard will be released soon.

"Zhao Yun. Save me."

Suddenly, hoarse words rang in Zhao Yun's ears.

Zhao Yun, who was still diligently training the Corpse God, subconsciously glanced sideways.

"No way?"

Zhao Yun frowned slightly and stepped up to the sky.

However, when I listened again, there was no such sound transmission.

"What? I'm being evaded." Old Taoist Youyou shouted.

"Did you hear it wrong?" Zhao Yun murmured, feeling that it was an auditory hallucination for a moment.

Thinking like this, he activated the Taoist Heavenly Secret Technique and deduced Wu Dao out of thin air.

After calculation, what I saw was hazy, but in the haze, there was a trace of blood.

"Being hunted?" Zhao Yun touched his chin to confirm that the previous voice transmission was not an auditory hallucination.

"Let's refine the Corpse God first." Emperor Immortal whispered.

"Did you hear it too?" Zhao Yun walked down from the sky again.

"I can vaguely hear it."

"Can you find the location?"

"Already deducing."

As the Emperor Xian spoke, more petals were flying around his body, and he was wandering in time.

The great god who cultivates the world of time, his attainments in the field of deduction are not inferior to those of the Moon God.

"Come."

Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves again and offered sacrifices to the Tao and the eternal origin.

Refining the Corpse God as soon as possible, and when the Emperor Immortal finds Wu Dao's location, he will go to rescue him.

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