Chapter 2142

This thing needs to be used when it's taken off. Anyway, it can't be stored for more than a long time. It will explode as soon as it takes a long time.

After the second watermelon thunder was in hand, Yang Yiyun did not hesitate to throw it to the place where Dementor's ancestor was or the place with thick dust.

No matter dead or not, it's safer to have another one. After all, Dementor Laozu is a powerful immortal. If he doesn't die, he will be mended. If two watermelons thunder down, even if he doesn't die, he will be disabled. Anyway, he can't suffer losses.

"Boom"

The earth shaking sound sounded again, and the whole earth was shaking. Yang Yiyun's ears were ringing thousands of meters away.

Seeing the dust fog rising tens of meters high, Yang finally felt relieved.

The magic bird couldn't help but say, "you are too bad."

Yang Yiyun paid attention to it, but said with a grin: "I knew I would use watermelon thunder to fry this old immortal ~"

"Pull it down. Although you are powerful, you have no chance to use it before."

Yang Yiyun thinks it's the same. At the beginning, Dementor Laozu evaded confrontation with him. This old man is an individual. If he uses watermelon thunder at the beginning, he may not be able to blow him up.

After all, he is the master of fairyland Da Yuanman. If he didn't fight with him until now, he would have vomited his blood several times and become angry. He would never have been able to blow him up.

"In other words, what's the treasure of your Qiankun pot? How can everything come out so strong?" The magic bird couldn't help asking.

"Don't you call yourself the first magic bird in the three worlds? Why don't you know?" Yang Yiyun rolled his eyes and didn't want to tell zamaoniao about Qiankun pot. At most, zamaoniao only knew the existence and name of Qiankun pot.

He didn't understand the origin of the mystery of the heaven and earth pot, but now he has completely controlled the heaven and earth pot. The ultimate power of the heaven and earth pot, the power of the temple of heaven and earth, he can also use it, but he doesn't dare.

Yang Yiyun knows that this is related to his cultivation strength. Maybe in the future, when he improves his cultivation strength again, he will not be attacked by his life if he uses the power of the heaven and earth temple.

……

In a fight with the magic bird, Yang Yiyun came to the explosion site carefully.

He didn't know if the Dementor had been killed by him?

The thick dust is huge.

With a wave of his hand, he scattered the dust, but a big pit with a diameter of about 100 meters appeared in front of him.

This pit is a little big.

But it also fully illustrates the power of watermelon thunder.

However, it is expected that a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters will be blasted.

When the watermelon thunder was first tested, it was on the pili mountain of Qiankun pot. The hardness of pili mountain is unknown to the outside world, and it can explode 50-60 meters of large pits. Now it is normal for such a 100 meter diameter pit to appear in the field.

And last time he chased the Immortal King of the Ximen family, a watermelon thunder not only killed the immortal king master of the Ximen family, but also destroyed half of the buildings of the Ximen family.

Watermelon thunder is really a sharp weapon

Unfortunately, it's too few. There are only three watermelon mines on a thunderbolt tree, and it will take a year to find out if one of them is used. It can't be used continuously. Yang Yiyun has some regrets at that time.

However, he was content to think that everything could not be too adverse to heaven, and things that were too adverse to heaven were often accepted by heaven.

Although only three are used, if used properly, it will be enough for him to be powerful for a while.

Too many of these things will only make him have a great dependence. If there is a steady stream of watermelon mines, you don't have to work hard every time you fight. You can bomb them directly with a large number of watermelon mines.

But in this way, his cultivation is useless.

So three are enough.

……

But after the dust was scattered by him with a wave of his hand, he looked at the bottom of the big pit with a depth of more than 10 meters.

The next moment, Yang Yi is happy.

I saw four kinds of eight Dementors lying under the pit.

It looks very miserable, but there is still breath, but there is only more air out and less air in.

No longer a threat.

As he leaps down to the pit, Yang Yiyun comes to Dementor's side, only to see that the old man's skeleton crutches are full of cracks, which are obviously abandoned.

He got it, but let the soul master open his eyes, but the seven orifices bleeding, old eyes turbid lax looking at Yang Yiyun, a face of panicAt the moment, Yang said with a grin, "it's really hard for you not to die."

He said this with feelings.

Indeed, after a fight, he was on the verge of life and death several times. It was really dangerous.

It has to be said that the old immortal has the means and strength. If he hadn't attacked several old men's magic methods, he would have been killed by the old immortal for a long time.

Even if the old man was injured, he didn't kill him with two watermelon thunder. He couldn't kill him.

He's still alive. If he's cultivated again, he'll make a comeback after all. He'll be a dangerous old immortal.

But now it's good, and it's the old immortal who finally falls down.

After all, Yang Yiyun is going to send the old man to hell. After all, he has gone out to a big man in black armor. He can't tell what the situation is.

Besides, he was also worried about the comfort of Dongfang iron man, Luoyang and Xuexiang. He didn't know what happened between them and the big black man?

I'd better kill Dementor and go to see the three iron men in the East.

I thought that if the Dementor ancestor died, the black armour man would lose control and stop, right?

When he thought about the problem of control, Yang Yiyun was a little confused. The old undead commander was in control of the woman in red, while the black armour man went directly to chase the three iron men of the East. Obviously, there was no old undead at the scene, but he didn't know if there was anything wrong with it?

Some of them couldn't figure it out, but they didn't want to. They raised their hands directly, and the magic power in their hands gathered together. They were about to take photos of the Dementor ancestor and destroy him completely.

But at this time, two voices sounded at the same time.

"Don't kill me..."

"Wait"

The former is the request for mercy of the Dementor.

But the latter was actually the voice of the magic bird.

After all, Yang Yiyun stopped and asked the magic bird, "what do you mean, miscellaneous hairy bird? Plead with the old immortal? " Yang's eyes glared.

At this time, the magic bird did not hesitate to curse: "you weak chicken, are you stupid? You can only get rid of your hatred if you kill him at most, but if you leave this old man and let him submit to you, you will have a strong servant?

This old boy has practiced the soul taking Dharma, which has been lost for a long time in ancient times. His special power is extremely evil and it is difficult to practice. It is said that the creator of the soul taking Dharma in ancient times shook the whole fairyland with his own strength. How powerful is this?

Besides... This old man can control two Yasheng puppets. If you let him submit, doesn't that mean you can still get two Yasheng puppets?

To tell you the truth, Dementor Dafa was famous in ancient times, but this old man can't practice well. Otherwise, even if you are ten times more powerful today, you may not be able to win him.

So, do you think it's a good deal? It's better to leave him than to kill him. This is the place of curse. There are many such masters around you. Isn't it OK? "

When the magic bird's words fell, the ancestor who lay on the ground and vomited blood immediately nodded and said, "yes, this bird is right. Please don't kill me. I'm willing to swear allegiance to you."

It's better than anything to be alive in the moment of life and death. This is the feeling in the heart of every monk who has practiced for countless years. Only when he is alive can he have hope.

Dead can only be a piece of loess, disappeared in the long river of history.

Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and glared at the Dementor, but he said to the magic bird, "kill him, I can practice the Dementor Dharma by myself. This old man has no skill in searching for his soul. He can get the Dementor Dharma in his mind easily. He almost let me die when he was old. He also attacked Meng Tian and hurt my woman, I'm not happy to keep him

As soon as he heard this, his whole body trembled, because what Yang Yiyun said was completely correct. Indeed, his current state is not only that his body has been severely damaged, but also that of Yuan Shen. If Yang Yiyun searches for his soul, he really can't help it.

Magic bird: "haha, even if you can get the soul taking Dharma by searching for his soul as you said, it's another matter to cultivate the soul taking Dharma. I can say that cultivating the soul taking Dharma will change people into ghosts, and the body will become extremely Yin. Ha ha, at the end of the cultivation, there will be a zombie. Don't you believe me, ask this old man if he is like this?"