In the end, Yang Yiyun knew that it didn't belong to him. It was a treasure lent to him by Emperor Fuxi.

At the moment, looking at the congenital eight diagrams, Yang Yiyun is ready to try to see if he can control the real power in the diagram. If he can't, it's better not to. There are more treasures, which look like scenery, but in fact it's a drag on his own cultivation.

The key is not to really belong to him, so that Yang Yiyun has a bad heart.

In his heart, this time he communicated with Hunyuan Yiqi to help. I believe that as long as Hunyuan Yiqi is there, the power in the congenital eight diagrams will naturally appear. If he can refine it, that's him. If he can't, that's OK.

You don't have to work hard to conceive it in the future.

When Hunyuan Yiqi appeared, Yang Yiyun directly drove to the congenital eight diagrams.

As a result, the expected scene appeared.

"Boom"

At the moment when Hunyuan Yiqi is about to enter the congenital eight diagrams, the congenital eight diagrams are full of brilliance. There is a halo of light, which breaks out a strong breath and blocks Hunyuan Yiqi out.

That's the breath. Yang Yiyun's last encounter with danger is such a powerful breath.

However, this breath is still short of Hunyuan Yiqi. Yang Yiyun can force Hunyuan Yiqi into the congenital eight diagrams. He believes that the congenital eight diagrams can't do it, but he's not ready to do it.

unnecessary.

Because he knew that there must be Fuxi's will in the congenital eight diagrams. In the final analysis, it was Fuxi who helped him. There was no need to leave the congenital eight diagrams.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyun waves Hunyuan Yiqi back to the heaven and earth pot temple. He treats Hunyuan Yiqi equally. He knows Hunyuan Yiqi is spiritual, and he doesn't plan to refine it. When he needs help, he can summon him to come out.

There's no need for Hunyuan to spell the eight diagrams at the moment.

After Hunyuan disappeared, Yang Yiyun looked at the eight diagrams and said, "I don't know if the emperor can hear me, but I have something to say today. I can't nourish too much treasure because of my limited energy. Thank you for your kindness."

Yang Yiyun's words are very clear. Thank you for your precious gift, but no matter what you try, now I don't want the congenital eight diagrams. It's not my thing. I don't want it. Please leave!

If there is Fuxi's will in the eight diagrams, he believes that the other party will hear it.

Sure enough, the next moment, the sound of vicissitudes sounded in the picture of congenital eight trigrams. It was the voice of emperor Fuxi.

Just listen to the other side said: "little guy is not more wary than me, the emperor has never thought of scheming for you. At the beginning, I borrowed your inborn eight diagrams to return a favor. The heaven and earth God respected me, so I gave you the inborn eight diagrams. But... Inborn eight diagrams are the God of the emperor's life. They really can't give you.

In this case, the emperor has accepted the eight diagrams. Your growth is beyond the imagination of the emperor. It's very good... But don't be complacent. The real strong is the realm of heaven. The combination of emperor and Taoism is speeding up day by day. In fact, there is not much time left for you.

From now on, you need to continue to work hard. If you want emperor Zun to succeed, as the descendant of heaven and earth God Zun, the first one he wants to kill is you. This is not alarmist. You have to know it in your heart. In this way, you can do it yourself and open up your space. I have received the eight diagrams. "

Yang Yiyun's heart was clear, and finally determined that there was no accident. He moved in his heart and opened a door in heaven and earth. He bowed to himself and said, "thank you for your love, I will remember it."

The congenital eight diagrams turned into a magic light, leaving the heaven and earth pot in a flash.

When the door on the horizon was closed, Yang Yiyun felt relieved. No matter what Fuxi said was true or false, he didn't have to worry. One day, something would happen to the congenital eight diagrams. Otherwise, it would be a treasure out of control if he was pregnant all the time. Even if he was strong, it would be a hidden danger to him.

And Fuxi's reason is reasonable. He gave himself the Eight Diagrams because the heaven and earth God was kind to him.

Anyway, it's too easy for him to understand a thing now.

Then there is the seven color dragon scale, which is not a simple thing, but a piece of life scale on the ancestor dragon.

After he got what he had, he didn't study it carefully.

Just digested the power and information in the seven color dragon scale.

But he knew that this piece of ancestral dragon scale armor could contain great power, and it could also be regarded as a powerful artifact. It's good to use it as an artifact.

Seven color dragon scale has been pregnant in the body for a period of time. Now under the induction, it's no problem to control, but he has never tried to drive seven color dragon scale to attack and fight.Now it's full of expectations.

Take a deep breath, a hand will be seven color dragon scale in the hands, the Dragon into the body.

In the next moment, the colorful magic light is made.

Then Yang Yiyun was shocked all over.

But I heard a heavy and incomparable sound of dragon chanting, which sounded from the seven colored dragon scales.

"Ouch"

When the Dragon chant sounded, Yang Yiyun felt all over his body.

At the same time, from the scale of the seven colored dragon, there was a force of oppression on the spirit. It went straight to my heart, like mountains and sea.

The thin scale of the dragon in his hands at the moment really feel as heavy as the mountain.

There was sweat on his forehead.

But he knew it was a good thing.

The value of this dragon scale is no less than the most precious artifact of heaven.

At the next moment, Yang Yiyun clenched his teeth and suddenly threw the seven colored dragon scales out of the mountain 100 meters away.

"Hum ~"

"Ouch"

In the trembling sound, when the colorful dragon scales fly out, Yang Yiyun sees the virtual shadow of a colorful dragon with seven claws. After nine days' flight, the next moment is in a long roar of the dragon, facing the mountain hundreds of meters away.

"Boom boom ~"

As a result, Yang Yiyun saw a shocking scene.

The original aim of a mountain, but it is in this blow, constantly derived, in the earth shaking sound, the whole world of space is shaking.

But a whole mountain range stretches thousands of miles and is destroyed by the blow of the seven color dragon scale.

Yang Yiyun looked blankly and opened his mouth wide.

The power of the seven color dragon scale is beyond his imagination. He did not expect that the image of the ancestral dragon was revealed, and its power was doubled. A small dragon scale had such power.

It was hard for him to imagine how powerful the great ancestor dragon was in the epoch-making era?

It's just a little dragon scale.

After half a ring, Yang Yiyun waved his hand, and the seven colored dragon scales instantly reached his hand.

He knew that there might be problems with his use of dragon scales.

For example, we should try again, driven by the spirit, which may be more flexible. In combat, mind control is a big help.

The next time, Yang Yiyun like a urchin found a beloved toy, began to try various methods to control the seven color dragon scale, time again in the loss of unconsciously.

The whole world of heaven and earth pot space, except for Lingtao mountain, pili mountain, zilei mountain and other important places, was completely controlled by Yang, which razed to the ground and turned into ruins.

Fortunately, this is the space world of heaven and earth pot. With his master's mind, he can recover quickly, but it doesn't affect anything.