My Master Is a God

Originally, Yang Yiyun was going to attack Nalan Yufeng, but he didn't expect that a few more figures appeared, and it seemed that he already knew what Nalan Yufeng was going to do, or to collude with the demons.

When he heard them talking, Yang Yiyun was not in a hurry. He first listened to what they said and wanted to see who was coming.

"The devil is cunning, but don't be careless..."

"Hey, I still feel that this approach is not in line with my righteous style. If I set a precedent at this time, even if the matter is successful, wouldn't it be like following the example and causing chaos? On the contrary, the gain outweighs the loss!"

Yang Yiyun heard the two people talking again, but he also happened to see six people walking out of the clouds, including Nalan Yufeng, a total of seven people.

There are men and women, and the aura of one of them does not seem to be a loose immortal, but rather has a vague demonic aura, but it is not heavy.

At this time, Nalan Yufeng said in a deep voice: "Aren't those two from the Palace of Eternal Life and the Xuanyuan Dynasty here?"

At this time, a middle-aged beautiful woman in the field sighed: "We and the seven others respectively represent Tongxian Palace, Daozhong Holy Land, Tianjian Mountain, All Souls Holy Land, Shenfu Lingzong, and Bailian Villa. Which two should know They represent the Eternal Life Palace and the Xuanyuan Dynasty, both of whom have deep connections with Yang Yiyun, so how can they come?"

The speaker was Sanxian Lingyue from Tongxian Palace, and her eyes were full of complexity when she spoke.

"Hmph, they are benevolent women. Compared to annihilating the demon clan, what is this sacrifice?" Nalan Yufeng cursed with a gloomy face.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if they don't come, I can feel less guilty." Ling Yue from Tongxian Palace said.

At this time, the only person in the field who was not a Sanxian, but had no aura that was not as weak as a Sanxian, was a feminine middle-aged man with a hint of demonic aura, and said: "If they don't come, the seven of us will still be able to accomplish the task.

In order to annihilate the great demon king Wu Mingquan and his demons in one fell swoop, what if Yunmen, who had gathered the demon clan, was sacrificed? A small sect is actually known as the fairyland. It is not afraid of flashing its tongue and destroying it. If it dares to destroy the ghost city, it does not matter whether it is life or death. If that little thief Yang Yiyun is here, I will crush him to ashes with my own hands. "

The person who spoke was actually a bloodline person from the Little Demon Realm, a half-human and half-demon being - Lord Tianlang. He was also the backer of the Ghost Capital of the Cultivation World, so he and Nalan Yufeng, the backer of the Holy Land of All Spirits, were the closest. It was resentment towards Yang Yiyun.

And this time it was he and Nalan Yufeng who came up with the idea to collude with the demons and plan to destroy Yunmen.

"But what True Lord Tianlang said is true. We will break through the Yunmen Thunder and Lightning Formation for the demons. When the time comes, the great demon king Wu Mingquan will definitely appear. At that time, the demon cultivators scattered all over the world of cultivation will definitely be gathered by the old demon. Together, we can attack the Yunmen Wonderland. After they fight with the Yunmen, we will set up a dragnet and catch all the demons in one fell swoop. Only in this way can we bring peace to the world of cultivation."

At this moment, Master Sanxian Sanjian, who was behind Tianjian Mountain, spoke up and agreed with the words of Nalan Yufeng and True Lord Tianlang.

"Yes, even if Yunmen is destroyed, it will only be the demons who take action. What does it have to do with me? Palace Master Lingyue doesn't need to worry." Sanxian Zhendanzi from Bailian Villa also said.

"Yes, this is exactly the reason. If we don't get rid of those monsters in Yunmen, they will one day threaten our human monk tradition. It is my duty to eliminate monsters and destroy them..."

"Yes, this is a great thing to say..."

The remaining few also expressed their respective positions.

"In this case, let's all go back and prepare. In ten days, we will break through the Yunmen Thunder and Lightning Formation in one fell swoop and wait for the demons to take action..."

…

Yang Yiyun's face was as dark as water, and he listened to the words of the seven people without missing a word.

The murderous intention in his heart was overwhelming, and now he understood that these so-called righteous immortals actually sacrificed their own Yunmen Wonderland in order to annihilate the demons...

But he also knew in his heart that most of these people were still afraid of Yunmen Wonderland. Now the existence of those big demons threatened the status of their respective holy lands, and they devised such a vicious plan to plot against him in Yunmen Wonderland.

He knew that the enemy among these people would not be able to destroy Yunmen Fairyland instantly, so he hoped to kill him. This was not surprising to Yang Yiyun, because he had offended several of them, and it had long been expected that the other party would seek revenge.

In the past, it was said that it was not easy for the Sanxian and Little Demon Realm bloodline people to come out of Sanxian Island, and there were many restrictions. However, the outbreak of the demon clan in the cultivation world made people from these two places take advantage of the situation, which was a helpless move.

But what makes Yang Yiyun most angry is that the loose immortals behind Tongxian Palace and Daozhong Holy Land actually got involved and even said that sacrificing her in the name of Yunmen Wonderland can destroy the demons.

Damn~

Now he finally saw clearly the face of these so-called righteous ways.

I suddenly lost my good impression.

Of course, the Sanxian behind the Eternal Life Palace and the Xuanyuan Dynasty did not participate in what they said.

At this point, Yang Yiyun can be considered relieved. A friend in need is a friend, and the Palace of Eternal Life and the Xuanyuan Dynasty reflected this.

Seeing the seven people leaving one after another, Yang Yiyun clenched his fists with murderous intent in his heart, but he did not stop them. It was not because he couldn't fight and didn't dare, but... he had a calculation in his mind.

Since you bastards can plot against me, Yunmen Wonderland, then I, Yang, will let you plot against me.

Then we'll see who does the math.

"They plotted against you, and you let them leave?" The five-color sacred cow couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak out.

"I can't do it. Now that I know the viciousness and shamelessness of these old bastards, I will wait for them to plot. If I don't kill them all this time, I won't call Yang Yiyun. Let's go back." Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes. Say hello to the five-color sacred cow, turn around and head towards the depths of the Yunlei Mountains.

…

In Yunmen Wonderland, Yang Yiyun sat in the main hall.

The first time he came back, the entire Yunmen knew about it.

Of course, the first one to know is the national treasure Yun Lei Beast that protects the formation. It is the guardian beast, and it is the one who presides over the formation. It can be sensed immediately that in the entire Yunmen Wonderland, only the Holy Lord Yang Yiyun can enter and leave the core at will. Array.

After Yang Yiyun appeared, he released Ouyang Yuqing, his son Yang Xingfu, Tuan Yuanyuan, his daughter Ouyang Lele, his nephew Xiao Manman, Sister Mei and Yunmen disciples, etc., out of the Qiankun Pot space.

A family reunion naturally involves some emotional venting, as is the case with family members and friends.

After the atmosphere passed, Yang Yiyun asked Zhao Nan to take everyone down to settle down, but left the main personnel of Yunmen behind and asked about what happened in Yunmen Wonderland.

It is similar to what the little mouse demon told. It is true that the demons killed some of the demon soldiers and generals he spread in the world of cultivation, but the real high-level combat effectiveness was not damaged.

This is enough.

He also told about the loose immortals behind the Seven Holy Lands who colluded with the demons to come and kill Yunmen, which immediately made everyone in the hall gasp.

The power of the demons had already been demonstrated when they attacked Yunmen Wonderland. If it hadn't been for the strong protection of the national treasure Cloud Thunder Beast and the large defense formation to resist it, what happened that year would have been a disaster.

After everyone knows that the people on Sanxian Island are all level 4 Sanxian, comparable to immortals, everyone can't help but worry.

According to the current strength of Yunmen Fairyland, it is not afraid of any ascension realm in the world of cultivation. It is not afraid at all of even a joint attack by several major holy places. It has the strength to suppress it.

But it is limited to the Ascension Realm level. If you encounter a truly powerful person who is comparable to the Immortal level such as the Fourth Rank Loose Immortal, no one will be sure.

The gap between the level of the fourth-level Sanxian and the Ascension Realm was like a gulf between heaven and earth at that time.

But after Yang Yiyun said it, everyone became worried.

Yang Yiyun still said around: "No need to worry, everyone is just a fourth-level loose immortal. I can still cope with it, and Big Tongue is a real immortal level, not comparable to those who need to suppress the cultivation level of a fourth-level loose immortal. This time we will let those Those who plotted against us in Yunmen Wonderland will regret it for the rest of their lives."

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, everyone followed his gaze and discovered that there was a strange beast that was as fat as a pig but had two horns lying on its side in the main hall.

According to Holy Lord Yang Yiyun, is this guy a real being comparable to an immortal?

Is he really a fairy beast if he is so fat?

Everyone in the hall expressed doubts about this, but everyone also knew that Yang Yiyun would not fool around on this matter.

The five-color sacred cow that was lying lazily in the corner of the hall suddenly became energetic when it heard Yang Yiyun praising it.