In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 49: Evolution of the Heavenly Demon Blood Eyes, Magic Core and Blood Essence
By the time the thunder died down, the entire forest had been destroyed beyond recognition.

A huge pit with a diameter of 100 meters was blasted out on the ground, covered with rubble. A charred corpse was lying in it, emitting wisps of black smoke.

However, this guy's vitality is really strong. Even in this state, he is still alive.

But it’s better this way. If I really die, the power of the opponent’s double pupils might also dissipate.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yang unceremoniously dug out the other person's double pupils, and then pressed the two eyeballs into his own eye sockets.

An invisible strange suction force surged out from the blood-red pupils of the Heavenly Demon. In just a moment, the pair of strange golden pupils in Xiao Yang's hands suddenly turned gray and were casually thrown aside by Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang's originally blood-red eyes also underwent some strange changes. Hundreds of hair-thin, barely detectable golden runes formed a circle, like the stars in the night sky, slowly rotating in a mysterious trajectory, weird and magnificent.

Then, Xiao Yang grabbed the Tiansuo Zhan Yue with his backhand and stabbed down with a knife, ending the opponent's life. The soul turned into a soul ring under the action of the system and was swallowed by Zhan Yue, thus making the move "Crescent Moon Sky Strike" have spatial attributes.

The most intuitive manifestation of this is that "Crescent Moon Sky Strike" is no longer a move that can be blocked by simple physical defense.

Penetrates space, ignores defense, and causes true damage.

In addition, the sharpness and attack power of the "Crescent Sky Strike" move itself have also been greatly improved, enough to cut through space.

And this is only the power of the residual soul of the platinum-colored giant eagle, and most of its real power is concentrated in the magic core.

The remaining power in the soul that had already been severely damaged by Xiao Yang was less than one percent.

But even so, the quality of the soul ring formed by this remnant soul still reached the one hundred thousand year level.

Obviously, after going through the baptism of this thunder tribulation, although it failed to survive the thunder tribulation and complete the complete transformation from the sixth level to the seventh level, and eventually died in the hands of Xiao Yang, there is no doubt that the platinum-colored giant eagle in front of him with the blood of the double-bird has already stepped half a foot into the Dou Zong level, surpassing the ordinary sixth-level peak monsters.

Xiao Yang clenched his palm towards the body of the platinum-colored giant eagle, and a suction force surged out, slowly lifting it up and then suspending it in the air.

Glancing at the huge corpse in front of him, Xiao Yang slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. His handprint changed, and a strange golden and black flame burned fiercely, sweeping in the corpse of the platinum-colored giant eagle. A terrifying high temperature rose in an instant!

Under the burning of the Yin and Yang flames, the originally huge body of the platinum-colored giant eagle quickly shrank, and its feathers and flesh slowly turned pale, and finally turned into ashes and floated away.

Looking at the corpse that was shrinking rapidly as it was calcined, Xiao Yang was unmoved. Instead, he raised the temperature. What he needed was the blood essence of the white-gold giant eagle in front of him, which contained the power of the Chongming bird's bloodline. This kind of blood essence would only appear after being tempered and calcined...

As the temperature of the Yin-Yang flames continued to rise, the body of the platinum-colored giant eagle became smaller and smaller. In the end, it was only half a meter in size. At this time, the original platinum-colored giant eagle had turned into a sphere made entirely of flesh and blood, wrapped and burning in gold and black flames.

Xiao Yang controlled the temperature of the fire. After a moment, he flicked his finger and the bloody flesh ball suddenly cracked open. A platinum spherical crystal shot out and then flew towards Xiao Yang.

With a clench of his palm, he grabbed the crystal with a diameter of about 20 centimeters. Feeling the powerful and violent energy in it, Xiao Yang couldn't help but show a hint of joy in his eyes.

Judging from the amount of energy, the energy in this magic core is not much inferior to that of an ordinary seventh-level magic core. Obviously, the energy of this white-gold giant eagle is enough to advance to a seventh-level magic beast, but he has been suppressing it and refusing to advance because he is not sure that he can survive this life-and-death transformation thunder tribulation.

Unfortunately, it could not escape the fifteenth day even if it escaped the first day. It eventually perished under this transformation thunder tribulation.

To be honest, if it had been more decisive and passed the tribulation earlier to become a seventh-level magical beast, it might not have died at the hands of Xiao Yang today.

Even if Xiao Yang possessed a heavenly-level fighting skill, with his terrifying speed, escaping from Xiao Yang would not be a problem.

Nor would Xiao Yang have the opportunity to take advantage of him because of the thunder tribulation.

He rubbed his palm gently on the crystal core slowly, and then Xiao Yang put it into the Sumeru Ring.

Next, it is the essence of blood containing the bloodline of the Chongming bird.

Once these essence and blood are integrated into the wings of the Sky Demon Phoenix, not only can the aura of the Sky Demon Phoenix be completely washed away, but it can also be further strengthened and its speed greatly increased.

Moreover, as long as the aura of the Sky Demon Phoenix on this pair of wings is washed away, it means that even if Xiao Yang goes to Zhongzhou in the future, he can still use the flying fighting skills that I am afraid of without worrying about being hunted down by the Sky Demon Phoenix clan.

After all, when it comes to wings, most flying monsters look exactly the same.

The real difference between them comes from the blood aura.

With a light clench of his palms, he saw the Yin and Yang flames surrounding the bloody flesh ball suddenly spin at high speed, as if turning into a black hole, and then fiercely squeezed the bloody flesh ball.

As the flames spun wildly, the bloody flesh ball began to tremble violently and spun continuously. During this rotation, drops of bright yellow blood slowly dripped out from the flesh ball...

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yang smiled. He maintained this tearing force and gradually squeezed out all the pure blood in the ball of flesh...

As more and more blood dripped into the jade bottle below, the blood-red flesh ball gradually turned pale and gray...

This paleness is a lifeless color. Essence and blood are the source of life for Warcraft. When the essence and blood are extracted, it also means that its vitality is completely exhausted.

The pale color gradually spread under the high-speed rotation of the flame. After about ten minutes, the last trace of blood on the meat ball finally disappeared quietly.
At the moment when the last trace of blood turned into gray, the flesh ball that was originally half a meter in size also broke apart with a violent tremor, turning into countless pale ashes and floating down.

Looking at the shattered flesh ball, Xiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and looked into the flames, where there was a ball of bright yellow blood about the size of a human head, emitting tiny silver dots of light.

Even from a distance, Xiao Yang could sense the powerful energy fluctuations emanating from the blood.

(End of this chapter)