Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Ancient Dragon Island.

In a spacious secret room, Wei Yang, Xiao Yan, and Yao Ming gathered here.

This time, the purpose of their retreat was to refine the bodies of the two dragon kings and the body of Yao Xiaotian into puppets.

Three corpses that had been transformed into human form were seen lying on the ground.

Among them, the body of Yao Xiaotian was not mentioned, and the bodies of the other two middle-aged men were the highlight.

One of them was the late three-star strength before his death.

One was the North Dragon King, and his strength before his death was half a foot into the four-star.

And most importantly, the ancient dragon royal blood and flesh of the two dragon kings were much stronger than the flesh of ordinary four-star Dou Sheng strongmen, and they were simply the best materials for refining puppets.

The puppets refined in this way, and they were living puppets, had certain thoughts and combat experience, and would undoubtedly be a great fighting force, which was extremely important for them personally and for Xingyun Pavilion at present.

Wei Yang swept his eyes over the three corpses, and finally landed on Yao Xiaotian's corpse, saying, "Let's practice with this one first."

Xiao Yan nodded, then extended his hand to signal, and said with a smile, "Brother, you come."

Wei Yang shrugged.

Yao Ming on the side flipped his hand and took out a black magic core that exuded an extremely cold aura.

Inside the magic core, a slightly illusory human face was roaring hideously, and that appearance was exactly what Yao Xiaotian looked like when he was alive.

Yao Ming had no objection to refining the corpse of his brother into a puppet, and it was a waste.

Wei Yang waved his hand, and suddenly, hundreds of objects with strange luster floated in the air in front of him.

These are the precious materials needed to refine puppets. For a Dou Sheng body like this, the materials required are very strict and high-level to match.

But fortunately, their own collection is quite rich, and the Ancient Dragon Clan and the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan also provided some, so it was not a difficult task.

The one they had taken out now was not the best. There were two other ones that were truly top-quality materials, which were to be used on the two dragon kings.

Wei Yang carefully scanned the materials in front of him, and only nodded with satisfaction after confirming that they were correct.

He took a breath, not daring to be careless.

After all, in order to collect three sets of materials, they had to search the warehouses of the Ancient Dragon Clan and the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, and they had no extra materials.

And when they thought of the elders who were guarding the warehouses of the two clans, their painful eyes made people want to laugh.

Ready.

Wei Yang raised his hand, and Yao Xiaotian's body was captured and suspended in the void in front of him.

At this time, the corpse had his eyes closed, his face was gray, and his vitality was gone, but the skin and muscles on the surface of the body still looked tight and smooth, and they looked very tough to the touch. Even if they were chopped with a sword, they could not leave any marks.

The body of a demon beast is stronger than that of a human being, not to mention that it is the body of a Dou Sheng of the Nine Netherworld Python King Clan. It can be said to be blessed by nature. Generally speaking, those one- and two-star Dou Shengs like humans are far inferior in terms of physical strength.

Retracting his gaze, Wei Yang waved his hand.

Raging~

A ball of black flame emerged, then rose up in the wind, and directly turned into a huge fire cauldron in mid-air, wrapping up Yao Xiaotian's body.

Chi Chi~

Soon, as the black flame burned, the skin on the surface of Yao Xiaotian's body burst into a hissing sound.

A trace of blood plasma continued to overflow on the surface of the membrane, and was finally burned into nothingness by the high temperature.

Wei Yang had no expression on his face at this scene.

Although he had never refined a puppet, he was already familiar with these steps. After all, he had refined bodies for Ah Da and Yao Lao, which was similar to refining medicinal materials, but the temperature was different. After being tempered by the strange fire, this body will become more and more terrifying and powerful.

This step of tempering seems simple, but it lasted for seven days.

During these seven days, after being tempered by the black flames, Yao Xiaotian's originally very strong body has shrunk three times and looks much thinner.

But this body that has been burned and tempered by the strange fire is much stronger than before, like a piece of iron being forged into fine steel.

Outside the fire cauldron, Wei Yang and the other two looked at the Yao Xiaotian calmly, who was as dark as black iron. Even without the blessing of fighting spirit, the sense of strength was still unparalleled.

It was as if this body could punch a big hole in the world with just a random punch.

"The blood in the body has been fully tempered and has penetrated into the muscles and bones. This body can really be called a perfect killing machine." Looking at this body full of oppressive aura, which was like a body made of fine steel, Wei Yang smiled slightly.

He raised his hand and grabbed the magic core in Yao Ming's hand, and gently tapped and pulled it.

An illusory residual soul was forcibly extracted from the magic core.

"Ah~ Yao Ming!" As soon as the residual soul appeared, it let out a crazy scream, causing a cold wind to blow in the entire secret room.

"Noisy." Wei Yang frowned slightly, held the residual soul's hand and squeezed it hard, and then slapped it.

The residual soul that was squeezed almost to pieces was slammed into the body in the fire cauldron.

Bear~

Immediately, the black flames burned fiercely, burning more vigorously.

"Ah~"

Inside the fire cauldron, Yao Xiaotian, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, two scarlet rays of light shone through his eyes, and he opened his mouth and let out a shrill roar.

The skinny body with a black iron luster began to struggle frantically, and then he actually controlled his body, and then punched out fiercely, hitting the fire cauldron, trying to break the confinement and escape.

"Heh." Wei Yang sneered, and his mind moved.

Boom!

On the surface of the fire cauldron, black flames and thunder flashed, reinforcing the inside of the fire cauldron, and even the internal space was solidified into a substance.

Crack, crack, crack~

Yao Xiaotian continued to struggle frantically. His strong body gave him extremely terrifying power, and the space inside the fire cauldron, which was almost solidified into a substance, was cracked.

Seeing this, Wei Yang stretched out his finger and pointed at it from a distance.

Bang!

As the finger pointed, the frantically struggling Yao Xiaotian's body suddenly stiffened, and strands of black flames suddenly burst out from his body without warning, wrapping his entire body from the inside out.

The all-pervading flames shuttled through the meridians in his body, quickly rushed into his mind, surrounded the remnant soul that controlled this body, and then burned it.

"Asshole, what are you doing to me! Ah~ Stop it!" Yao Xiaotian roared in shock and anger, his face twisted to the extreme.

The pain of the soul being burned by the strange fire is not easy to bear.

Wei Yang had a blank expression on his face, and was too lazy to respond to the last hysteria of a dead person.

Not to mention the dead Yao Xiaotian, even the living Yao Xiaotian was not a match for Wei Yang now.

Not to mention, Wei Yang's soul power is many times stronger than Yao Xiaotian, let alone a mere remnant soul?

Therefore, all of Yao Xiaotian's struggles were doomed to be in vain, and they would not make any waves at all.

'He' was just used for training.

However, Yao Xiaotian's current performance was what Wei Yang wanted to see.

In this way, the ferocity and compatibility of this puppet could be maintained to the maximum extent.