My Master Is a God

Lu Yanzhi was originally protecting Yang Yiyun. She already knew the secret of Yang Yiyun's Qiankun Pot. After seeing Yang Yiyun enter the Qiankun Pot, the Qiankun Pot fell to the ground. Lu Yanzhi was actually very nervous. She knew the Qiankun Pot's influence on Yang Yiyun. important.

So I kept guarding in front of the Qiankun Pot with all my concentration. Not long after, I saw a flash of light and a small porcelain bottle appeared. Then Yang Yiyun's voice came, asking her to open the small bottle and pour it into the Qiankun Pot. Go up, the tone is very urgent.

After Lu Yanzhi heard this, he quickly opened the small porcelain bottle and poured it towards the Qiankun Pot without any delay.

The next moment, an extremely powerful divine soul force came out of the small porcelain bottle.

This powerful power of the soul shocked Lu Yanzhi.

Pure and powerful...

Lu Yanzhi didn't think much about it. She just did whatever Yang Yiyun asked her to do.

When Lu Yanzhi poured a bottle of Huangquan water onto the Qiankun Pot, the Qiankun Pot gave off a dazzling halo and absorbed all the Huangquan water in an instant.

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At the same time in the Qiankun Pot space, Yang Yiyun finally couldn't suppress the Wanling Staff.

As for whether the yellow spring water outside was handed over to Lu Yanzhi, whether the old man could be revived to help him, Yang Yiyun was not sure, and everything could only depend on God's will.

The Holy Mother of All Souls sneered: "It's time for you to taste the power of my soul, boy."

When the Holy Mother of All Souls finished speaking, Yang Yiyun felt an overwhelming force burst out, pressing down on him like a mountain and heading straight towards the sea of ​​his consciousness.

Under the power of this powerful soul, Yang Yiyun felt for the first time that he was very small, like an ant.

The Holy Mother of All Souls is a powerful person at the level of the Holy Lord. The waiting person Yang Yiyun does not know how powerful she is. The soul on the first floor makes him feel desperate. It is hard to imagine what it would be like to face the true form of the Holy Mother of All Souls. ?

For a moment, Yang Yiyun felt as if his head was about to explode. The depths of the sea of ​​consciousness were boiling, as if it was about to explode. The powerful power of the soul was heading straight towards his soul.

What made Yang Yiyun desperate was that under the pressure of the Holy Mother of All Souls, his soul seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult to defend himself under the influence of his thoughts.

He watched helplessly as the divine soul of the Holy Mother of All Souls attacked Yuanshen with overwhelming force.

At this time, there was no movement from the Qiankun Pot and the old man did not respond. Yang Yiyun was really anxious.

But at this time, the black lotus beneath the soul burst out with black light, suddenly wrapping Yang Yiyun's soul.

"boom……"

The blow of the Holy Mother of All Souls directly hit the black lotus, making a roar, and the black lotus was also shocked.

Yang Yiyun was overjoyed at this moment. In his anxiety, he forgot that there was a black lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Black Lotus is the nirvana lotus seed of the first lotus in the world. Although Yang Yiyun doesn't know much about the existence of Black Lotus, which is known as the first lotus in the world, he can guess that Black Lotus is not a weak person, and the soul that protects him should not be there. question.

"Boom..."

Another blow.

Yang Yiyun felt that his soul was shocked at this moment. Not only was he a little worried, he asked: "Heilian, can you withstand the attack of this old witch's soul?"

"Three strikes at most. I can't resist any more. My current situation is only the transformation of lotus seeds, and there is still a huge gap between me and the peak of Nirvana. This person's soul is powerful, and I can't stop him." The voice of the Black Lotus Spirit sounded in Yang Yiyun's mind.

Yang Yiyun's face turned pale now.

At this moment, the voice of the Holy Mother of All Souls was heard: "There are quite a lot of little cubs and treasures, and there are actually soul treasures to protect the soul, but they are not enough in front of me, so I will die."

"boom……"

The third divine soul attack of the Holy Mother of All Souls fell.

Black Lotus really didn't just withstand three blows, and the black light dimmed the next moment.

Yang Yiyun also knew that what the Black Lotus Spirit said was right. After all, she was reborn from a lotus seed and had just transformed. It was regarded as the spiritual consciousness generated after Nirvana. Many things needed time to settle, and it needed more time to grow as his cultivation level increased. As for recovery, the Black Lotus Spirit said when she first appeared in the Sea of ​​Consciousness that she needed to use her own Sea of ​​Consciousness to nurture and restore the inheritance of the First Lotus in her previous life.

There is no doubt about the power of the first lotus in the world, but the regeneration of the lotus seed is to start over, and even becoming strong requires a process.

It's pretty good to be able to withstand three divine attacks from the Holy Mother of All Souls now.

The black lotus dimmed, no longer protecting the soul, and the pressure of the soul that was so powerful that Yang Yiyun despaired once again enveloped his soul.

"What should I do...? Why hasn't this old man woke up? I'm going to be killed by this old witch..." Yang Yiyun was like an ant on a hot pot, shouting in his heart.

"Haha, little bastard, I have destroyed your soul and will give you a whole corpse. Don't worry and go on your way..." The Holy Mother of All Souls sounded proudly with a sure victory.

"Is a small soul imprint so arrogant?"

At this moment, Yang Yiyun heard an old voice resounding from all directions in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the pressure on his soul receded like a tide.

"Who...? Who is talking, get out of here...?" At this time, the tone of Our Lady of All Souls changed, and she was obviously frightened by the voice.

Yang Yiyun was overjoyed: "Old man... hahaha... I knew you would wake up..."

This voice is too familiar to Yang Yiyun. Isn't it Master Yun Tianxie?

"Hmph, brats always bring trouble to me." Yun Tianxie cursed Yang Yiyun in his voice, but then said angrily: "You are honored in front of me. Although you are an ascended soul, you are just an ant in my eyes. roll……"

The last words were obviously addressed to Our Lady of All Souls, especially when the last scroll word was closed, Our Lady of All Souls suddenly screamed: "Ah... you..."

The soul power of the Holy Mother of All Souls in the sea of ​​consciousness was instantly bombarded by the old man's rolling word. Yang Yiyun knew that it was actually the old man who took action with a more powerful soul.

The next moment Yang Yiyun exited the sea of ​​consciousness and opened his eyes.

When Yang Yiyun opened his eyes, the All Souls Staff had put away its dark green light, and the aura of the All Souls Holy Mother had completely disappeared, as if it had been killed by the old man's backhand.

"Is this... just like that?" Yang Yiyun held back his voice.

"Is it possible that this brat is going to become a teacher and become a useless person like you?" Yun Tianxie's voice resounded throughout the Qiankun Pot space.

Yang Yiyun knew that the old man's existence should be somewhere deep in the Qiankun Pot, and he was in contact with Neng himself.

It’s not surprising that his words resounded throughout the Qiankun Pot space.

"It's not her, she, she..." Yang Yiyun stuttered for a long time. He originally wanted to say that the old witch was really very powerful, but she was destroyed by you, a dead old man. I'm not used to it.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man: "Okay, stop her, she, she, she is useless. She is just a soul mark of the Ascension Realm, and she is not a general. She is playing tricks in front of my master." His strength is like playing tricks on a classmate. He can kill ten of her with just one blow."

"Uh..." Yang Yiyun's face was full of black lines. The old man had been sleeping for hundreds of years, and when he woke up, he started talking nonsense.

But the imagination seems to be close. After all, the old man is the Supreme Soul of the Loose Immortal of the Twelve Tribulations. The level of Yuan Chenhuan, a third-level Loose Immortal, has already made him look up to him. The old man is the Supreme Soul of the Loose Immortal of the Twelve Tribulations. Yang Yiyun cannot imagine what happened. How powerful.

At this time, Yang Yiyun no longer struggled with this issue and said: "Old man, how are you recovering now?"

Yun Tianxie's voice rang out: "It's not bad, you guys are good this time. The yellow spring water you got from there can greatly restore my master's soul. You are also lucky this time. Fortunately, my master woke up, otherwise the ascension realm The monk soul mark can really destroy you.

If my teacher is not mistaken, that woman should be the Holy Mother of the Holy Land of All Souls. You should be careful in the future. The Holy Land of All Souls is known as 'controlling' all the spirits in the world. The strongest method is to control the flow of monsters, which is very difficult to deal with. , before you can resist the power of the Holy Land, you kid should hide for a little bit.

Fortunately, this time it's a divine soul mark. If I come here, even my master can't save you. Tell me, are you stupid? Why did you provoke a person at the level of a Holy Lord? It’s okay now. You will definitely be wanted by the Holy Land of All Souls. You will be wanted by the forces of the Holy Land of Cultivation. Your master will feel a headache for you... Hehe! "