In the Jue Valley, which was burning with red flames, Yan Kuan was at the last moment of refining the Drought Demon puppet.
The overall shape of this Drought Demon Puppet has not changed much from the original, except that the body surface is covered with a strange purple color, and under this purple color, you can see the overflow of dark golden brilliance.
But compared to the large-scale deep purple light, the traces of dark gold color can almost be ignored.
When its deep purple light reached its peak, the rising momentum stopped abruptly, and then the purple light slowly dimmed, and finally all the light penetrated into the puppet's body.
"The purple demon puppet can reach the threshold of ancient power, which is pretty good."
Yan Kuan felt the aura of this puppet and had an understanding of its level.
It is recorded in the art of Heavenly Demon Puppetry that generally the refined demon puppets are divided into three categories: heaven, earth, and human beings. The best way to identify these three categories is to look at their skin color. Heaven is gold, earth is silver, and humans are copper.
The puppets of these three levels can be continuously strengthened and evolved by absorbing the power of the sky thunder. Theoretically, the human-level demon puppet can also be promoted to the sky demon puppet if it absorbs enough power of the sky thunder.
The golden demon puppet is roughly equivalent to the ordinary Immortal Stage realm, but there is a special level above it, the dark purple puppet, which is one level higher than it and is extremely rare. Yan Kuan did not expect that he would be the first
A purple demon puppet came directly from the first refining.
Amid the red flames, the Drought Demon Puppet slowly stood upright, standing in the void without any help, its eyes filled with empty black.
Yan Kuan bit the tip of his tongue gently, and a drop of blood containing some soul marks slowly flew out, and finally landed accurately on the puppet's forehead, and finally turned into a dark red blood spot the size of a thumb.
As this drop of blood entered the puppet's brain without any hindrance, and imprinted an indelible soul imprint there, a little bit of life slowly appeared in the puppet's black empty eyes.
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The Drought Demon Puppet twisted its still stiff neck, lowered its head and stared at Yan Kuan who was sitting cross-legged. Then he fell down, with the soles of his feet on the ground, kneeling on one knee, and his head slowly lowered in his direction.
Yan Kuan felt slightly that he had control over the puppet. This Drought Demon Puppet would be his most personal bodyguard in the future, and he would never harbor any thoughts of betrayal.
"Hanba, very good."
As soon as Yan Kuan thought, a flash of red light appeared in the eyes of the Drought Demon Puppet. He clenched his fist and punched it directly. There was no fancy movement, just an ordinary punch.
The space in front of the Drought Demon Puppet was turbulent, and the void was twisted for hundreds of feet in an instant, and a mountain peak hundreds of miles away collapsed instantly.
"An attack of this level is still inferior to the real power, but the strength of the physical body is even greater. Except for the special physique of the ancient holy body, ordinary people with great supernatural powers may be attacked by it if they get close to it.
Just tear it into pieces."
Yan Kuan briefly felt the power of the Drought Demon Puppet. Without the essence of Lihuo, the Drought Demon almost fell to the leader level. The puppet refined with it as the main material could barely reach the purple level comparable to the powerful one. It was considered lucky.
Excellent.
Yan Kuan refined the Drought Demon Puppet and set his sights around the valley. He had sorted out the remaining corpses of the ancient beasts before and refined a lot of powerful blood essence and precious materials. Among them, the most useful ones to him were
Nothing is better than a pair of wings of the Garuda roc.
"You are here to protect me."
Yan Kuan ordered the Drought Demon Puppet, and then took out the body of the golden-winged roc that seemed to be made of gold. His eyes gradually became hot, "I have been craving for a long time to follow the master's constantly evolving flying fighting skills.
"
The seal in Yan Kuan's hand moved, and his eyes gradually closed. A powerful soul power gradually spread out from the center of his eyebrows, and finally gathered together. The emperor's flame surged out, covering the golden-winged roc together with the soul power.
On top of the bird's carcass.
"boom!"
A low muffled sound suddenly exploded in his mind, and he was in a trance. A wonderful golden world appeared in front of his eyes.
"Bah!"
The sound of roc came from the sky, and above the endless sky, a golden-winged roc bird circled down and launched an attack on Yan Kuan, the uninvited guest.
"If you were alive, I would still be afraid of you, and you would still dare to be arrogant in front of me with only a few soul marks left."
The God Flame of Yan Kuan's soul body rose instantly, the golden world gradually distorted, and the golden-winged roc bird that flew down quickly chirped repeatedly. Unfortunately, this could not change any results. In the end, it was still refined by Yan Kuan until the last trace was removed.
Soul brand.
The refining of Dapeng's Golden Wings was not as difficult as imagined. On the contrary, it was relatively smooth and successful. After a few days, the terrain of Juegu returned to peace and tranquility. In terms of Kuan's refining flying fighting skills, it was finally possible.
It's the final stage.
The original golden-winged roc had now turned into a ball of wriggling golden liquid. Under the high temperature of the emperor's flame, it magically transformed into a pair of huge golden wings about three feet tall.
These golden wings are the same as those of the golden-winged roc. They exude a rich golden light and contain an extremely domineering aura.
Yan Kuan looked at the pair of formed golden wings, with a touch of joy in his eyes. As he thought, the high temperature of Emperor Yan gradually changed, and the pair of golden wings continued to shrink, and finally turned into a pair of confusing golden wings.
Floating in front of him.
Yan Kuan stretched out his index finger, and a drop of bright red blood dripped out, and finally fell on the golden wings. The latter quickly absorbed the blood, and the golden brilliance bloomed instantly, and a golden ray of light shot into Yan Kuan's body.
"This feeling is amazing."
Yan Kuan felt a slight burning pain on the back of his shoulders. As soon as his mind moved, he heard a chirping sound, and the golden roc wings shining with golden light shot out from behind.
"call out!"
A golden stream of light swept across the sky, and Yan Kuan's figure appeared again, already floating in the ruins of a mountain a hundred miles away.
"This speed is simply incredible. This time, I can go deeper."
Yan Kuan's face was full of amazement, and he ducked back into the Jue Valley. He looked into the depths of the Kunlun Forbidden Zone, with a little anticipation in his eyes. Now that he had the two trump cards of Drought Demon Puppet and Dapeng Golden Wings, he also
Get ready to explore the deeper parts of Kunlun.
"let's go."
He turned around and took the medicine cauldron on the big blue rock. A round elixir appeared, and the rich fragrance of elixir swept across the canyon. Yan Kuan then gave instructions to the Drought Demon puppet, and the two figures quickly disappeared into the Jue Valley.
Shortly after Yan Kuan and the others left, Juegu's veins fluctuated, and a small white figure emerged. Its little nose sniffed the air slightly, showing an intoxicated look.