The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 4537 Struck by Lightning

Yongdong's thousand-foot-tall body suddenly shrank at a speed as fast as a rotten wood.

"Don't worry, I will refine you into a divine puppet. Even though it's a puppet, it can retain its intelligence."

Yan Yuan even tried to comfort Yongdong, saying that he felt Yongdong was already trapped in a jar, and once again ordered his puppet to pull Yongdong into the sealed coffin.

Although it seemed that Yongdong was still resisting, it seemed that he was already at the end of his strength. Under the suppression of the sealing nails on his body, he was completely unable to resist.

The despair in Yongdong's eyes grew deeper, but even so, Xiao Yan did not seem to be planning to take action.

Yongdong looked towards the Wudian City, waiting for Xiao Yan to take action.

The two men had their own thoughts in their minds. Yong Dong had a hidden agenda, but it was seen through by Xiao Yan, so Xiao Yan has not taken any action yet.

"How can you be so patient?"

Xiao Yan looked at Yong Dong with a sneer, and wanted to see how he would respond if he did not take action.

"He appeared almost at the same time as Wan Ji. If I can't defeat Wan Ji...what can he do?"

What made Xiao Yan hesitate at this moment was that he didn't know whether Wan Ji came to test him, and he didn't know why Chi Mi Yongdong, who could have easily escaped from him, wanted to come back to him again.

Yongdong may not say anything, Xiao Yan will also take action, it just depends on whether he can hold it back.

Seeing Yongdong gradually being pulled into the sealed coffin, the smile on Yan Yuan's face became more and more intense!
"Haha, yes, pull him in for me. I will refine it with a hundred kinds of divine blood and seal the coffin for 999 years. First, I will refine the white hair, and then seal it for another 888 years to refine the red hair."

"Within ten thousand years, I will be able to refine it into a top-level golden-haired divine puppet!"

Yan Yuan seemed to have imagined that Yongdong would be refined into a puppet by him. Once successful, he would become Yan Yuan's strongest puppet.

"My Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique can help me break through to the ninth step! And it can also make up for my physical weakness."

At this moment, Yongdong had been pulled and came to the front of the blood-red coffin.

When it was less than an arm's length away from Yongdong, countless red tentacles suddenly stretched out from the pitch-black red coffin and enveloped and entangled Yongdong.

Yongdong began to struggle, with a strong desire to survive in his eyes, but he still couldn't break free in the end.

The red tentacles climbed up and quickly wrapped around him, until finally, the suffocating tentacles covered his entire face.

Then he was pulled into the red coffin.

Even before the heavy coffin lid was closed, Yongdong's resisting figure could still be seen.

Bang!
"The coffin lid has been sealed. In time, this person will become my most powerful divine puppet!"

The moment the coffin lid was closed, the smile on Yan Yuan's face could no longer be suppressed, and suddenly the sound of wild laughter echoed over the sky above Wudian City.

Seeing this, Jin Dongming stepped back slightly. Xiao Yan had not appeared yet, and if he went forward now, he would be committing suicide.

Long Biao hid further away and stood with Zhong Gu.

"Don't worry, Zhong Gudaozi, I'm here for you!"

Just when they regained their composure, Long Biao suddenly spoke. Zhong Gu had a strange look in his eyes. He glanced at Long Biao who was standing behind him with a firm look in his eyes!

But even he was still standing behind Jong Kook.

At this moment, Yan Yuan glanced at the Wudian City. The entire city formation slowly dissipated, and gradually he could see clearly inside.

Yan Yuan frowned slightly. Compared to the Lord of the Noon Palace, he now obtained the physical body of an original god. This was his greatest gain!

"It's better not to kill the Lord of Noon Palace. If we delay, something bad will happen. I don't know what's going on. It's enough to get this original god!"

Yan Yuan even gave up on killing the Lord of the Noon Palace. With a wave of his hand, he put the blood-red coffin into his storage ring.

From the storage ring in the other hand, more than a dozen coffins whizzed out and put all the puppets into the coffins.

Yan Yuan glanced at Jin Dongming, Zhong Gulongbiao and the other two nearby and sneered. He felt that the three of them were frightened and didn't dare to move at all.

Yan Yuan paused. He seemed to have no interest in Zhong Gu and the other two, and even disdained to kill them.

"Good luck to you. I'll send you off next time we meet."

He even disdained Zhong Gu Wansheng's identity as a Taoist of the Demon Realm. He simply felt that he had no value and was not even worth killing.

Yan Yuan paused, and heard several explosions in the air, which turned into a long rainbow and he was about to leave.

"Forget it. No matter what your plan is, you are protecting me after all. It would be unreasonable for you not to take action."

Xiao Yan sighed lightly, and at that moment, lightning flashed under his feet.

Yan Yuan turned into a long rainbow, and finally looked at Zhong Gu and others with a sarcastic look.

"Ant-like forces should not interfere here."

A voice was heard, and it seemed that Yan Yuan was about to flee far away.

Zhong Gu and the other two had gloomy eyes and all looked in the direction of Yan Yuan.

"You're going to be struck by lightning sooner or later, ugh!"

Long Biao looked at the figure going away before he started to curse.

Boom! !
A bolt of thunder came crashing down almost as Long Biao finished his words, and hit the long rainbow that Yan Yuan had transformed into squarely.

The moment he was hit, Yan Yuan lost his balance and fell vertically.

Yan Yuan was caught off guard. The attack came too suddenly, and Yan Yuan was unable to stabilize his body. He fell into the yellow sand on the ground, stirring up a wave of sand, like a huge rock falling into the sea! !

In the yellow sand, Yan Yuan's figure rose up with a roar, his face full of anger!

"Who is it! How dare you plot against me?"

Yan Yuan shouted angrily.

Long Biao was so frightened that he covered his mouth, thinking, has he learned to follow his words?!

But soon Long Biao saw another figure besides Yan Yuan in the yellow sand.

"It's him, he finally came out!"

The eyes of Zhong Gu and others all shrank slightly. When they were at a point where they felt helpless, the figure that appeared always felt like a god descending to earth.

Although he didn't have any feelings for Yongdong and the others, he was not a slave of the gods, nor had they been traveling together, and he appeared halfway, and was not much different from Shi Xiao. No one would risk their life for anyone else.

Including Long Biao, if he hadn't been controlled by the slave seal, he would have escaped long ago.

"You were the one who did it just now?"

Yan Yuan's face was filled with rage. He saw a figure in a black robe not far away, looking at him with a calm gaze.

"You captured my friend. Is there anything wrong with me taking action?"

Xiao Yan said calmly, and Yan Yuan’s pupils shrank instantly.

"I've taken a fancy to your friend's body. Brother, can you please spare me a hand? I'm willing to give you two puppets. As long as you nurture them in the later stage, they will continue to grow."

Yan Yuan raised his hand and two coffins emerged.

"You are just dreaming if you want to exchange your stinking corpses for a friend of my original god clan."

Xiao Yan spoke coldly, and Yan Yuan's eyes gradually became gloomy and murderous intent surged when he heard it.

(End of this chapter)