My Master Is a God

Yuan Chenhuan felt the dangerous aura from the sword in Yang Yiyun's hand, and his expression changed.

For Yang Yiyun, the Dragon Sword Spirit had unlocked the remaining 40% of the Black and Yellow Sword Qi, and the power of 100% of the Black and Yellow Sword Qi really gave him strong confidence.

Coupled with the blessing of the Immortal Supreme Enlightenment Seal and the power of this sword, he finally gained confidence.

"cut……"

Suddenly he slashed at Yuan Chenhuan and the black-scaled python...

The thirty-meter-tall body of the Dharma Appearance holds the dragon-slaying sword in its hand, but the sword energy it erupts is nine feet long, and its aura is as powerful as a mountain.

The poisonous energy of Yuan Chenhuan and the black-scaled python turned into a python at this moment, opening its big mouth and biting.

For Yang Yiyun, this is a test, to test how powerful the 100% Xuanhuang Sword Qi can be, or to test what kind of power the combination of sword Qi and supreme magical power can have.

Yang Yiyun is actually very confident about the "Twelve Supreme" magical power, because it is a magical power created by the old man himself. In the old man's words, he creates a supreme magical power during each calamity of the twelfth-level loose immortal, and finally the twelfth-level magic power. None of the magical powers were taught to the eldest brother, second senior brother and junior sister. All the supreme magical powers were taught to him, a close disciple, and he was also thinking of letting him teach the last of the twelve supreme magical powers to his senior brothers and sisters in the future.

It can be said that the magical powers of "Twelve Supremes" are the magical powers that the old man perfected in the Qiankun Pot. They are more comprehensive and powerful magical powers. The twelve magical powers are all the hard work and insights of the old man.

Rather than saying that Yang Yiyun has strong confidence in the magical power of "Twelve Supremes", it is better to say that Yang Yiyun has absolute confidence in the old man.

The more powerful the supreme magical power is, the greater its power will be. Now Yang Yiyun has just understood the second move, and there are ten magical powers that follow.

Moreover, now that he has reached the Dzogchen state of cultivation, he has learned and cultivated the supreme magical power, and the power he can exert is limited. In the future, the higher his cultivation level, the more powerful the supreme magical power he can exert.

There are probably not many people in the world of cultivation who can claim to be the supreme supernatural power, that is, the old man.

At this time, he used a blow that was blessed with the power of the Immortal Supreme Enlightenment Seal and the 100% black and yellow sword energy of the Dragon Sword. Yang Yiyun did not dare to say that he could kill the black scale python with one blow, but he definitely would not fight equally like before.

This blow was also performed by Yang Yiyun while gritting his teeth. The power of the Enlightenment Seal consumed most of the energy in his body at once...

Yang Yiyun also had an element of gambling in this attack. If he still couldn't knock down or hurt the black scale python and Yuan Chen Huan, then he would be unlucky.

The sword energy of the silver and gold light is the sword energy formed by the interweaving of the sword energy of the Enlightenment Seal and the Dragon Sword, which fell when Yang Yiyun uttered the word "Zhan".

The fused power of Yuan Chenhuan and the black-scaled python turned into poisonous gas in the shape of a python, which also flew and bit down like a rainbow.

Sword energy and poisonous energy finally intersect.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly there was a thunderous sound.

"Ouch..."

"Roar……"

There was a faint dragon's roar in the sword aura, and the roar of a python was coming from the poisonous aura.

A very strange scene happened at this moment.

Yang Yiyun's sword struck him head-on in an instant, and was later swallowed by the poisonous gas breathed out by the black-scaled python.

On the surface, it seemed that Yang Yiyun's sword energy was at a disadvantage. However, at this moment, the python transformed by the poisonous gas of the black scaled python suddenly shook after swallowing Yang Yiyun's sword energy. The huge poisonous body stopped in mid-air, as if it was being swallowed. The body is frozen.

It's like time is frozen at this moment.

"puff……"

At a certain moment, Yuan Chenhuan suddenly vomited blood, and the black-scaled python let out a mournful cry.

Yang Yiyun suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled.

At this time, after the poisonous gas python paused for about three breaths, it exploded with a bang. The huge poisonous gas body decomposed instantly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, disappearing between heaven and earth.

This blow Yang Yiyun was better than Yuan Chenhuan.

But he didn't feel comfortable either, because the energy in his body was basically exhausted after this blow.

It wasn't enough for him to see the black-scaled python slump, and after seeing Yuan Chenhuan vomiting blood, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because although he had exhausted his true energy, the auras of Yuan Chenhuan and the black-scaled python had also wilted.

At this time, it is obvious that both parties have been hit hard...

Yang Yiyun's body, which was about thirty meters high, could no longer hold up. After a flash of golden light, his body returned to normal size.

Two female tree spiritual peaches appeared in the palm of his hand. Yang Yiyun opened his mouth and swallowed the two spiritual peaches in one breath to replenish the exhausted energy in his body. He stared at Yuan Chen Huan with a calm expression on his face and said: "Yuan Chen Huan Lao Immortal, if you only have this ability, I can kill you, this old dog, with my backhand."

He actually said this just to delay some time and restore the true energy in his body.

At this moment, Yuan Chenhuan's face was livid. Hearing Yang Yiyun's sarcastic words, he was extremely gloomy. He really didn't expect that Yang Yiyun could burst out with such a powerful force and actually compete with him to get the upper hand.

The unparalleled sword energy of the sword in Yang Yiyun's hand just now frightened Yuan Chen Huan, and it was also combined with the previous magical power that was in the same line as the Eternal Life Palace. The two were combined together, and the power that exploded made He vomited blood.

As an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years, Yuan Chenhuan naturally knows how difficult it is to combine the power of sword energy with supernatural powers, but Yang Yiyun did it in the blink of an eye.

This kind of talent and understanding is simply terrifying.

Yuan Chenhuan narrowed his eyes, but he said to himself in his heart that this kid is too unfaithful and must be killed, otherwise once he escapes, it will be a huge disaster in the future.

…

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, it seemed that Yuan Chenhuan was not panicking as expected. Although the old man was vomiting blood, he seemed very calm.

Sure enough, the next moment I heard Yuan Chenhuan say: "The kid's game should be over. I have to admit that you are a freak that I have ever seen. You are no better than the so-called saints and saints in the Holy Land.

But..." Yuan Chenhuan's voice lengthened and he said: "But it would be a big mistake to think that this is all I can do. As a third-level Earth Immortal, to put it arrogantly, except for some cultivators who have surpassed The existence restricted by laws is the existence standing at the top of the pyramid.

Although coming from the area above the Mahayana stage, the cultivation realm has been suppressed to the Tribulation-Transcending Perfection, but so what?

Do you really think that this poison cultivator’s poison skill is Qingyan? I was injured before and your kid took advantage of it. This time... do you think I will give you a chance? "

At this moment, Yuan Chenhuan spoke as if he was a different person, with a cold chill, and his words were also full of sarcasm. When he looked at Yang Yiyun, he was like a hunter targeting his prey that had escaped to a blind corner, with a pair of old eyes. His eyes were full of disdain.

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly and didn't care at all. His supreme magical power of immortality and 100% of the power of Xuanhuang Sword Qi just proved that he now has the ability to arm-wrestle with Yuan Chenhuan, an old immortal. In his opinion, Yuan Chenhuan is this At that time, these threats and big words were just to find a way for him to step up.

He snorted coldly and looked at Yuan Chenhuan and said: "The elder is immortal, at this time you still want to threaten me? Is it useful?

Speaking of which, I never even thought about provoking you. From the beginning to the end, were you and Feng Yinyang, that old dog in human skin, plotting against me? I just want to protect myself.

Let’s talk about Lu Yanzhi, you old immortal keeps saying that she is your apprentice, bah... you are a shameless old thing, you adopted Lu Yanzhi when you were a child, but you only used her as a medicine for you to overcome the calamity. You are totally a Beasts without humanity.

Do you know that in Lu Yanzhi's heart, she regards you as her father, but you only regard her as a panacea. You... are not worthy of being a human being. No wonder you hang out with Feng Yinyang. At most, you are just a person wearing human skin. Just animals..."

"You... shut up." Yuan Chenhuan interrupted Yang Yiyun angrily, his face turning green and white. When he listened to Yang Yiyun's words, complexity and pain flashed in his eyes, but then he changed his tone and shouted: "You What do you know?

You don’t understand anything. I have been cultivating for 3,850 years. I started practicing as a mortal and walked all the way from a small world with thin spiritual energy. How difficult it is to get to where I am today. Do you... know? "

At this point, Yuan Chen's phantom face roared ferociously.