My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun expected Ximen Qing's counterattack, so he used the five supreme magical powers in one go to see how Ximen Qing responded.

But he didn't expect that this guy's method was so simple and crude. Then he had a powerful defensive spell on his body, and his magic power condensed into a pair of giant hands, which came directly towards him.

"Boom boom boom..."

Earth-shattering rumbles resounded across the sky.

The arrogant hand of mana condensation forcibly collided with his five magical powers. The mana in the field rolled and swayed, and the space was distorted.

However, Yang Yiyun was not affected at all.

Ximen Qing's methods, or rather his magic power in the Immortal King's situation, were indeed powerful, and he was able to withstand his five supreme magical powers.

The two collided equally this time.

This was within Yang Yiyun's expectations. Even since his discovery body was still maintained and the Donghuang Bell's defense was still there, he already had the upper hand.

If he were also in the realm of Immortal King, or even if he broke through to the realm of Dao Immortal Lord, Ximen Qing would never dare to receive this attack so roughly.

Unfortunately, a gap is a gap.

At this time, all he could do was use all his means to fight Ximen Qing.

Of course, you have to pay attention to rules and regulations, and he already has a clue about this.

Just when Ximen Qing's condensed magic power forced him to use his five supreme magical powers, Ximen Qing's own magic power also dissipated.

How could Yang Yiyun miss this opportunity to take action?

Immediately, he slapped Ximen Qing directly with his palm.

At the moment, he is a hundred meters huge Dharma body, but Ximen Qing is not.

This blow has been calculated for a long time.

The huge palm of the law struck Ximen Qing like it covered the sky and the sun.

"Hoo~"

"Boom~"

When Yang Yiyun took out his palm, there was a dull sound in the air.

It indicates the power of this palm.

After he had activated his magic power, he thought that if he could hit Ximen Qing to death with one palm strike, he would be victorious if he could break through his protective spell armor.

Of course, Yang Yiyun knew it was not that simple, and Ximen Qing would not be as weak as he thought.

Not even waiting for him to be slapped to death.

There will definitely be a counterattack.

Sure enough, when Ximen Qing slapped his palm down, his expression changed and he started to fight back. Another glimpse of the jade talisman appeared in his hand, and he roared: "Break the sky-breaking talisman for me~"

"Pfft~"

The last broken word was closed, and Ximen Qing spat out a mouthful of blood on the jade talisman in his hand.

But I saw that his face turned pale.

Then the jade talisman in his hand exploded.

"Buzz...boom..."

Amid the trembling, white light shone brightly, and a pattern appeared above Ximen Qing's head.

In an instant, it turned into a giant circular net, with inscriptions floating around...

It is about sixty or seventy meters in diameter.

The moment it formed, Yang Yiyun's palm also fell on it, just blocking it.

"Boom~"

The entire battlefield was shocked.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, his pupils shrank. He didn't expect that Ximen Qing actually had high-level formation spells. It looked like they must have been made by a strong person.

There is also a talisman in his hand, but it is the talisman gifted by Yao Buyan. He has always kept it unused. Otherwise, he is a talisman master. Yang Yiyun originally used it, but facing the level of Ximen Qing, he knew it would not be of much use. , after all, it is Hunyuan that requires cultivation. What use can it have against the powerful Immortal King?

When Yang Yiyun saw the jade talisman displayed by Ximen Qing, he knew that it was much more powerful than the one given to him by Yao Buyan.

His dharma image collided with Ximen Qing's formation talisman, and an unparalleled powerful aura broke out. An overwhelming force rippled out, but it bounced back on him like a blade or a heavy hammer.

"Click..."

A crisp sound broke into my ears.

Yang Yiyun's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the Donghuang Bell's defense was broken.

Following closely behind is the body of the Dharma, which has also been broken into pieces.

His Dharma Body was destroyed this time, but Yang Yiyun laughed again the next second because he found that Ximen Qing's spell was also broken, and not only that, the spell armor on his body also had cracks.

This time I finally felt balanced.

He had spent almost all his methods, and it would be unfair if there was no effect at all.

It's good now. After so much effort, the turtle shell on Ximen Qing's body was finally cracked. That was enough.

Although he was stunned, it was expected. After all, Ximenqing's spell was not permanent. The power of the spell was an external force and was limited by time and energy.

It seemed that Ximen Qing was still strong, but in fact Yang Yiyun knew that his chance had come.

It was time to seize the opportunity at this time, and he could use the backup plan he had left for Ximen Qing.

The moment the Dharma image dispersed, Yang Yiyun roared loudly: "Use the sword to cut off the water, slash, slash, slash~"

Using the dragon-slaying sword and his sword, he slashed out three swords in a row.

"Boom boom boom~"

Yu Jian's previous attack was only for sexual harassment. This time it was still the same, but it was much more powerful. The purpose was to make Ximen Qing panic and find it difficult to resist.

With three sword strikes in one breath, Yang Yiyun consumed most of his soul power.

But the effect was gone. Ximen Qing's face turned ugly after using the low-end three swords. He found that the spell armor was about to collapse and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger.

Before he could react, he realized that Yang Yiyun was grinning at him. At this moment, Ximen Qing felt something was wrong.

At this time, I only heard Yang Yiyun open his mouth and spit out one word: "Ding~"

Pointing his finger at him, he closed the word "Ding". Immediately, Ximen Qing felt that the world around him seemed to be heavier. In other words, it was as if a big mountain had been pressed against him, making it difficult to move.

At this moment, Ximen Qing knew that it must be some kind of magical power exerted by Yang Yiyun, and he had a bad feeling.

But for you, this gravity is not a problem for him. Immediately, his heart moved, he activated his soul, and said silently: "Soul of the Immortal King, open it for me~"

At the same time, Yang Yiyun sneered. He naturally knew that the body-holding technique was not that powerful and he could not control Ximen Qing for a long time.

But he only needs a little more than one breath.

As long as the body-holding technique has an effect on Ximen Qing, it is considered a success.

He actually didn't know if it had any effect at first, but after he used it, he knew that the body-holding technique taught to him by Za Feo Bird was also effective on the Immortal King who was two realms above him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Yiyun summoned the Bee Tail Needle, used all his mana and soul power to activate it, and headed straight for Ximen Qing.

The bee-tail needle, which had a faint purple-gold color and glowing red, disappeared in a flash from Ximen Qing's chest.

At this moment, the immobilization technique happened to be ineffective against Ximen Qing's immobilization, or it could be said that it was broken by Ximen Qing, but... it didn't matter anymore. The bee-tail needle was successfully activated by him and entered Ximen Qing's chest, which was how he cast the spell from his chest. Got in through the cracks in the armor.

The bee-tail needles driven by mana, big or small, turned into embroidery needles and flashed across Ximen Qing's chest.

The execution of the Body Holding Technique only takes a little longer than one breath, less than one and a half breaths.

It can be said that it is very short, but it is enough.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was truly relieved. He sat down on the ground. His nerves were tense and all his mana was exhausted. He had no energy left.

On the opposite side, Ximen Qing also aroused the spirit of the Immortal King, and the powerful power broke through the magical power on his body that was as heavy as a mountain.

The next moment, Ximen Qing looked at Yang Yiyun and laughed loudly: "Haha... Is this all you have, boy? Come on, if you can use any other means, I will take over all of them...

Little Hunyuan is just an ant in the eyes of this young master. He doesn't think he can fight against the Immortal King. Haha, how about it? There’s nothing left to do. If not, it’s time for me to send you on your way~”

"If you want to touch my little uncle, you should go through my level first~"

However, Luoyang and Xuexiang flashed past and stood in front of Yang Yiyun. The two of them had been paying attention to the battle. Naturally, they saw Yang Yiyun's condition and arrived at his side immediately.

"Ahem~ Luoyang, stop."

Yang Yiyun coughed and asked Luoyang to stop.

Luoyang looked at Yang Yiyun for a moment, but thought in his heart that now that he has reached this point, why is the junior uncle still so brave?

Yang Yiyun saw what Luoyang was thinking from her face. With Xuexiang's help, he stood up and signaled Luoyang not to worry. Then he looked at Ximen Qing, who was dozens of meters away. Yang laughed and said, "The Immortal King is already here. This is nothing more than this in my eyes, haha, does Ximen Qing really think that I was just playing with you when I put so much effort into it?"