My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun only wanted to catch up with the demon god's consciousness and suppress her, and this time he felt cruel. He thought that after catching up, he would directly injure her to the demon soul, leaving only a trace of immortality, and not affecting Luoyang.

She was really scared to death by this demon. If he had come a little later, Xuexiang and the soul-taking ancestor would probably have died in her hands.

But now it seems that this devil is indeed a bit difficult to deal with, mainly because of his cunning. She knew that he had Kunpeng eggs in his hand to suppress her, so she did not fight with her at all, turned around and ran away, and said harsh words, waiting for her strength After recovering some, come and seek revenge.

Yang Yiyun knew the devil's thoughts and dared to speak like this, that is, he had a certain degree of confidence. When she recovered some strength, she would no longer be afraid of the Kunpeng egg in his hand, so Yang Yiyun did not want to give her a chance to regain her strength. She must be there Suppress her again before she regains her strength.

Otherwise, there will really be no way to suppress her. Although it is the soul of the devil, it is in Luoyang's body. In essence, Luoyang is her clone. Controlling Luoyang's body, there is no compatibility at all. Questions can bring out the greatest power.

In addition, the Demon God's method also absorbed the ice essence crystals in the hands of the soul-taking ancestors and Xuexiang. This time, I am afraid that the Demon God's will can really overturn the situation.

Demon God, in theory, is a level higher than the creatures at the level of the fairy world. If Luoyang's body is really controlled by her restored power, he will definitely not be able to deal with it by then. The key is that Luoyang will not understand the Demon God's thoughts. To be devoured.

What a big trouble.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun could only pursue four people, without giving her a chance to recover her strength.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yiyun could no longer see the trace of the devil's consciousness. He urged the dragon-slaying sword to fly with the sword, but it was not slow at all. After the sword flew in, Yang Yiyun finally saw a touch of devilish energy.

It was like he was transformed into the devil's consciousness, hundreds of meters away from him.

See where you run away...

Yang Yiyun felt furious.

The demonic energy in front suddenly accelerated, and it was obvious that he had caught up with him, but Yang Yiyun was not a vegetarian. Under the sword, his speed was not slow at all, and he followed closely behind the demonic consciousness, and the distance between the two was covered by When the distance reached 200 meters, Yang Yiyun found that he had reached his limit.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up, but the distance was almost there. He was confident that he wouldn't catch up.

One demon and one person just started a game of running and chasing, and the distance between the two was always kept at about 200 meters. If this continued, Yang Yiyun found that neither the Iron Man of the East nor the Ancestor of the Soul Master had caught up, but he also cared about it at the moment. Nothing, I just wanted to catch up with the devil's consciousness.

I don’t know how long time passed. At a certain moment, Yang Yiyun discovered that the environment seemed to have changed. It was a huge ice cave in itself. They entered from an iceberg. Logically speaking, there was no such deep ice cave, and they should have reached the end long ago. That's right, but now he realized that the entire ice cave still had not reached the end, and the terrain was extending downwards.

This is going underground.

A very obvious change is that Yang Yiyun felt one word - cold.

You must know that when they stepped into the Crystal Mountain range outside, it was already very cold, and they needed to use mana to resist the cold. This has always been the case, but now they still feel cold when their mana is maintained. This shows that here The air is dozens of times colder than outside.

The further the pursuit went, the colder it became, and Yang Yiyun had to use his magic power again to resist the cold.

After another half an hour, the demonic energy transformed by the demon god in front also slowed down, and naturally so did Yang Yiyun. Both of them were affected by the cold energy.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun had mobilized all his magic power to the extreme to resist the cold, but despite this, a layer of frost still appeared on his body.

Suddenly, the originally spacious ice cave in his sight shrank to a width of three to four meters, two or three times smaller than before. It was still heading downwards, and a whistling sound rang in his ears.

A cold wind came towards him, causing Yang Yiyun to shiver even though he was protected by magic power.

His whole body was immediately covered with a layer of ice.

He had to activate the Qinglian Fairy Fire to defend himself, and then he felt much better.

Yang Yiyun knew that he was not feeling well, and the demon consciousness in front of him naturally didn't want to feel bad either. Now it was up to him to see who could outlast whom?

As the leap goes away, the speed becomes slower and slower...

But there was always a distance between him and the devil's consciousness, and Yang Yiyun had to admire the devil's methods.

It's getting colder and colder, and the freezing wind is howling loudly, and it hurts like a knife when you pass by.

There is a diffuse cold air of hoarfrost that affects the vision, getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, the gods and demons could not help but say: "Weak chickens, stop chasing down. I feel that the front is very dangerous. You... are so cold. Let me enter your Qiankun Pot space quickly. I will freeze to death. I will freeze to death~"

The cold was so extreme that the gods and demon birds couldn't stand it anymore and began to scream.

When Yang Yiyun heard the words of the God and Demon Bird, he immediately took the God and Demon Bird into the space of the Qiankun Pot. It was enough for him to suffer in such cold weather. There was no need for the miscellaneous feathered bird to suffer with him.

And he also thought of the Eastern Iron Man and the Soul-Taking Ancestor. In this case, Yang Yiyun simply used his magic power and shouted loudly to the invisible people behind him: "Iron Man, you don't have to follow me, wait outside~"

Although he didn't know if they could hear him, Yang Yiyun couldn't care about them and could only roar, hoping that they could hear him. Even if he didn't tell them about the harsh environment here, they probably wouldn't be able to come.

There's no point in being here and not being able to help.

The bastards all said that it would be very dangerous if they continued playing and walking. Of course he knew that, but there were some things that had to be done and things in Luoyang couldn't be ignored.

Who knows that he has a higher seniority? He is the uncle of Luoyang!

This matter must be persisted to the death, and he believes that the consciousness of the devil in front is also strong enough. It will be up to the two of them who can persevere.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun found it difficult to fly with his sword, so he simply put away the dragon-slaying sword and began to retreat in two directions, so that he could resist the cold.

And he has an advantage that can be used here.

This advantage is the Qiankun Body Tempering Technique he cultivated.

At this moment, he is running the Qiankun Internal and External Skills. When running at the same time, the external skills can also withstand the cold when tempering the body, and the internal skills can also be practiced. Not to mention that although it is very cold here, he can feel the presence of icy cold energy in the air. , very pure. For his Qiankun Creation Gong, any power can be absorbed and refined for his own use.

This is the biggest difference between cultivating gods and cultivating immortals.

While pursuing, Yang Yiyun was running Qiankun's internal and external skills, practicing and tempering his body.

It was okay at first, but as time went on, it became more and more difficult for him to operate the technique, and he continued to reach the limit.

The cold air in the entire ice cave was getting thicker and thicker. Even when he pushed his skills to the extreme, he was still shivering from the cold. This kind of coldness simply penetrated deep into his soul.

It felt like it was freezing inside and out of his body.

But Yang Yiyun knew that he couldn't stop. Once he stopped at this time, he would definitely be frozen to death by the cold force.

The intensity of the cold power made Yang Yiyun feel like the Immortal King had no means to protect his body when he came in, so he had to stop freezing into an ice sculpture.

It's too scary~

The only thing he can do at this time is to support his willpower and continue to operate the inner and outer Qiankun.

Now it is no longer a question of chasing the devil's consciousness, but to save his life.

Yang Yiyun knew that once he stopped at this time, he would be frozen into an ice sculpture immediately, and it would be the kind where the immortal soul would be directly frozen.

He suddenly remembered the speculation of the God and Demon Bird. According to the God and Demon Bird, there is the original power of ice under the ground here. Now it seems that it is nine out of ten that it really exists. Otherwise, he would also be a dignified Immortal Lord and even more practicing. With the help of Shinto techniques and the Green Lotus Immortal Fire, how could he be so helpless in the cold?

Persisting in the internal and external movements of the universe, pushing them to the extreme...

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Yiyun felt that at the end of the day, his operation of the technique was completely supported by his willpower.

Finally, a dull sound suddenly came out from one of them: "Boom~"

Yang Yiyun's spirit was suddenly shocked, but he found that his physical body had been tempered to break through the cold limit, and his physical body had taken a step forward.

In an instant, a force was generated all over the body. Hot steam flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians, dispelling the chill. A layer of pale golden power appeared on the surface of the body's skin. This was the brand new physical power after the breakthrough of the tempered physical body.

Yang Yiyun was ecstatic now.

The icy power that hindered him was gone.

and……

At this time, Qiankun Daoyuan seemed to have a chain reaction and let out a roar.

Immediately, the power of heaven and earth from all directions entered his body crazily.

For a moment, Yang Yiyun felt a strange feeling, and he had a completely new understanding of his past cultivation. He knew that he had finally made a breakthrough.

Stepped into the realm of the Immortal King.

This is the reward after gritting one's teeth and persevering to break through the inside and outside of the body in an extremely cold environment, and having extraordinary willpower.

Finally he broke through the barrier of Immortal Lord's Great Perfection...

After breaking through the limit of flesh sounds, the cultivation of internal strength also came naturally, and he successfully broke through and reached the realm of the Immortal King!

At this moment, Yang Yiyun stopped and stood there, letting the power of heaven and earth enter his body.

The Qiankun Creation Kung Fu has reached its peak and reached a new level, refining the power he had absorbed from the fine crystals before and turned it into his own mana. After walking around the world, he entered the Qiankun Daoyuan.

There is another universe within Daoyuan. Looking from the inside, it is ten times larger than the previous realm of Immortal Lord. Daoyuan used to be a basin, but now it is a big vat, and the mana it can carry will be greater. Of course, Correspondingly, it is more difficult to break through.

About half an hour later, when his cultivation stabilized, Yang Yiyun suddenly opened his eyes, but his whole body felt so full of power that he couldn't help but let out a long roar: "Ah~"

At this time, mana was flowing on the surface of his body, and the cold power could no longer hinder him. He narrowed his eyes, moved his feet, and rushed out with a swish, continuing to pursue the demon consciousness.