My Master Is a God

Hong Yi's attacks were the same, without any magical skills at all. They were still swish, using the powerful raw meat as the explosive point, and punched it directly.

Mo'ao didn't know what magical power he used. After Yin Hong's demonic energy broke out, more than two thousand heads were turned into blood mist and dissipated. It really made Yang Yiyun's heart twitch. These saw-toothed birds are all his ferocious beasts. In this way, Moao was killed.

But fortunately, they are all ferocious beasts, so they are not too painful. When the hundreds of thousands of saw-toothed bird eggs in the Qiankun Pot hatch in the future, there will only be more and more, not less.

Soon Hong Yi burst out, Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and stared. He wanted to see how Moao could take Hong Yi's punch. Even if he was a demon, Yang Yiyun believed that it would be impossible to resist Hong Yi's punch. So simple.

However, something unexpected happened to Yang Yiyun~

Mo'ao's whole body was still covered in thick red demonic energy, and Hongyi punched the demonic energy firmly.

From a distance, it looked as if Hongyi's speed was so fast that Moao had no way to avoid it.

Let Hong Yi's punch hit him hard.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise that shook the earth.

But at the next moment, Yang Yiyun saw Mo'ao's demonic energy dissipate instantly.

No one was seen inside, and no sound was made. The screams were nothing.

This is very abnormal. If he was really punched by Hongyi, Moao would at least scream or there would be blood stains. However, there was nothing at all. This is very abnormal.

Yang Yiyun felt something was wrong.

His whole body tensed up, and the dragon-slaying sword and dragon-coiling sword in front and behind him were buzzing, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

He felt something was wrong, and sure enough, the next moment there was a roar above his head, and the whole space was trembling...

There was no time to think too much. With a roar, he rose up with his sword. The dragon-slaying sword and the dragon-coiling sword struck toward the top of his head. His hands were dancing with the power of holding the sky, and the aura of law came out.

"Boom boom boom~"

A series of vibrations sounded above his head. When Yang Yiyun took action, he looked up and saw a large ball of extremely red demonic energy five or six meters above his head. He slashed it with two swords, and the aura of law moved, too. launched an all-out counterattack.

It's obviously Moao's counterattack, it's so weird!

The blow from Hong Yi didn't seem to hurt him at all. Instead, he disappeared and appeared above his head to fight back.

Yang Yiyun was shocked in his heart. This Mo'ao seemed to be really capable. He was indeed not an ordinary person, let alone an ordinary person comparable to the Immortal King Dzogchen, or a demon.

Hong Yi's blow had no effect on Mo'ao. This can only mean that Mo'ao completely avoided Hong Yi's blow and did not confront Hong Yi head-on. Hong Yi's strength lies in his physical body. If the opponent does not confront Hong Yi head-on, , no matter how strong it is, it is meaningless.

So Yang Yiyun knew that Hong Yi's advantage had lost its effect, but what about his attack?

For Yang Yiyun at this moment, it is still unknown...

The dragon-slaying sword and the coiling dragon sword were used to double-click, and at the same time, he also displayed the law aura. It is said that this is also his powerful attack, but I don't know if it can cause damage to Mo'ao?

After taking action, the roar continued, and Yang Yiyun felt the powerful aura above his head dissipate. But what shocked him was that he saw Yin Hong's demonic aura dissipate, and then dissipated invisible.

Was he killed?

Yang Yiyun knew it was not that simple, it was simply impossible.

The next moment, as Yin Hong's demonic energy dissipated, his face felt hot, but there was a faint smell of blood. He stretched out his hand and saw that it was blood.

He knew that he had hurt Mo'ao with this blow, but he felt no joy at all. Instead, he tensed up his nerves, because under such a powerful blow, he responded so quickly to counterattack, and still did not see Mo'ao. , this demon dissipated along with his red demonic energy, and there was no direct contact at all.

In other words, Moao's attack methods will not be confrontational with people at all.

In this case, it is really a headache. A powerful enemy has powerful magic power, but refuses to confront him head-on. Under such circumstances, the great help of the red man next to Yang Yiyun loses its effect, and the same goes for himself.

It seems that Mo'ao's Yin Hong Demonic Qi is his secret magic power, which is so weird that Yang Yiyun can't catch the weirdness at all.

After disappearing from above his head, Yang Yiyun increased his vigilance and looked around quickly, but he saw a group of bright red demonic energy emerging fifty meters behind him.

Then Yin Hong's demonic energy condensed into a human form, and Moao was finally seen!

At this moment, a suit of armor appeared on the demon, which was as red as blood and extremely monstrous. He had red hair shawl and stared at him gloomily, like a poisonous snake, which made Yang Yiyun feel uncomfortable all over.

However, Yang Yiyun observed that there was a blood mark on Mo'ao's left face, and some blood was left at the corner of his mouth. Mo'ao opened his mouth and spit out a lick of blood. Looking at Yang Yiyun, he slowly said: "Haha, it's been a long, long time." I have tasted my own blood..."

These words were extremely cold and meaningful, and then Mo'ao continued: "Immortal Lord Qiankun, it's a bit interesting. The Immortal Lord's Dzogchen cultivation, even though you are a titled Immortal Lord, can still hurt me, the Great Demon King." Perfect peak, you... are very good!

Interesting, interesting. The woman in red next to you is a puppet, right? The powerful physical aura makes me feel scared, but that's all. If you don't give me a chance to confront you, no matter how powerful you are, it will be in vain. Haha, boy, you made my blood boil. Next, use your more powerful means. bring it on.

If you only have this ability, it would be too boring. I haven't been so excited for a long time. Let's have fun today. Don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly. Wouldn't it be wrong to kill you so quickly? Very boring, hahaha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo'ao laughed with an extremely playful laugh, and the crimson demonic aura reappeared all over his body. His whole body blurred, completely turning into a ball of demonic aura, and disappeared in a swish.

Yang Yiyun couldn't feel the opponent's aura at all, nor could he capture the speed of the transformed Yin Hong Demonic Qi, and his heart sank.

From Moao's words, he could tell that this demon treated him like a cat versus a mouse, completely trying to play a cat-and-mouse game.

Naturally, he is the mouse and the other party is the cat.

Listening to Moao's words, Yang Yiyun felt that this devil was a pervert.

But thinking about the demons he has come into contact with, it seems that none of them are normal, they are all abnormal.

On the other side, the Sawtooth Birds were still attacking other demons fiercely. Sawtooth King and Dongfang Iron Man were on the side to finish off the damage. These ordinary demons were attacked by the Sawtooth Birds, but without the means of their master Mo'o, they were attacked by Dongfang. Iron Man and Jagged King killed several of them together. Depending on the situation, Iron Man and Jagged King don't have to worry about them for the time being.

His order to King Jagged was to protect Iron Man Dongfang, but it seemed that Iron Man Dongfang's strength had greatly increased after opening the seal with the sword in his hand, but it was good.

However, the three most powerful demons in the field, who are comparable to the late Immortal Kings, are in some troubles. The number of Sawtooth Birds besieging them is constantly decreasing. There is a scene of blood flowing into rivers of corpses and seas of blood, all belonging to Sawtooth Birds. corpse.

Yang Yiyun knew that there was nothing he could do about it. There would always be deaths in battles. These saw-toothed birds played a major role this time, but many died.

But the situation was like this, and he could only endure it...

Just as his eyes were looking around, the god and demon bird squatting on his shoulders cursed: "You weakling is still distracted at this time. You are seeking death. Don't worry about Dongfang Iron Man. The long knife in his hand is not a mortal thing." You can’t afford to suffer for the time being, so take care of yourself first!

It seems that the demon leader is practicing the ancient demon technique "Blood Transformation Demon Technique". This kind of magic technique is famous in the three realms. Those who are not the main line of the demon clan are not qualified to practice it. This Mo'ao should be a core member of the demon clan. It seems that his You have already mastered the art of transforming blood and demons. Don't be careless, kid.

If you are not careful, you will be in big trouble if you are stuck by his demonic energy. As the name suggests, the core of the blood-transforming demon skill is to transform blood. The practitioner seems to have cultivated his body to the point where it turns into blood mist in a single thought. A trace of blood mist is what it takes to fight. his body.

Once stained by his blood mist, it can turn the opponent into blood and devour it, draining the essence and blood. It is the most vicious and terrifying thing. This demon named Moao looks like his body has been transformed into blood mist. Fortunately, it is just If you are a small achiever, if you are a great achiever, you will be a puddle of blood when you meet me.

Remember to be well-defended and don’t get caught in his blood mist. Only by using pure masculine methods to deal with it will it be effective, or find an opportunity to run away. After the opponent turns into blood mist, it will be difficult for you to capture his activities. The trajectory can be said to be silent...be careful~"

Before the demon bird could finish his words, he suddenly shouted a reminder.

Yang Yiyun didn't feel anything at first, but when Zamaoniao said this, he felt very angry.

Hearing the reminder from the God-Demon Bird, his figure dodges and gets on his hind legs, and at the same time the Donghuang Bell is summoned.

"Dong~"

"Boom~"

Just like that, Yang Yiyun was hit hard in the back, and the Donghuang Bell roared, but it was shattered.

He could travel dozens of meters in one stroke.

Looking up, a cloud of blood mist appeared on the spot.

Yang Yiyun's heart was in turmoil. It was true that Wushenwuxi didn't feel how the other party appeared at all. If it weren't for the reminder from the God and Demon Bird, he really didn't appear.

Obviously, this devil is also taking a feminine approach.

"Hahaha... Boy, are you afraid? It's okay to be afraid. I won't attack you sneakily. Next, I'll let you see what I can do."

After Mo Ao finished speaking, Yang Yiyun heard a teasing voice coming from Yin Hong's demonic aura: "Blood-transforming demon power, blood mist turns into a river~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yiyun saw the Yin Hong Demonic Qi rising fifty or sixty meters away, and then it started flowing towards him. It was really like a rolling river, roaring towards him...