My Master Is a God

The defense of several large altars was broken, and Yang Yiyun also saw the situation on the altar.

But he was breathless in his heart.

Because there are at least ten thousand people on this huge altar.

Thousands of people gathered around the center of the altar, sitting cross-legged. Each person held a strange magic weapon in his hand and closed his eyes with a pious look on his face.

At this moment, the resentment of the human form condensed in the center of the altar became more and more intense. Yang Yiyun moved his eyes away from the night body on the altar. Under the great light, the body of the hundred-foot body stretched out his hand directly towards the center of the altar, or in other words, the resentment. Ji Wuxin and his son Yang Xingfu were arrested.

Looking at the scene, it was obvious that Ji Wuxin was performing some kind of powerful and evil blood sacrifice method, which Lao Liushu had said before.

What he has to do now is to interrupt Ji Wuxin and rescue his son Yang Xingfu.

Before waving his hand towards the source of the evil spirit in the altar, Yang Yiyun originally thought that the thousands of immortals sitting on the altar would attack him, or that they would protect the source of the evil spirit (Ji Wuxin), but he did not expect that he would grab it with a giant hand. When I took it, there was no movement among the ten thousand immortals on the altar.

Each of these ten thousand people has an aura of resentment. There is no doubt that they are people who have practiced Ji Wuxin's evil method. They can even be regarded as Ji Wuxin's followers. Logically speaking, when he breaks the altar's defense, these people will He should have attacked, but when he reached for the center of the altar, there was no response.

Yang Yiyun suddenly felt something subtle in his heart, but he didn't know what the situation was, and he couldn't think about it so much. He only knew that the source was the Resentful Evil in the center of the altar, and he directly destroyed the Resentful Evil in the center of the altar, or Ji Wuxin, everything else. None of it matters.

Just when he was about to stretch out his hand, the humanoid resentment suddenly made a loud noise and exploded.

Suddenly he soared into the sky and reached a height of a hundred feet, and the next scene appeared where Yang Yiyun gasped for air.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of immortals on the altar turned into a stream of resentment, following behind them, and instantly got into the source of resentment a hundred feet high.

The scene was very spectacular. Ten thousand immortals turned into thousands of bloody evil spirits and rushed into the sky, entering the source of the evil evil.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyun was a little stunned. He knew it was still too late. It was obvious that the other party had started the Demon God Blood Sacrifice for a long time. When he arrived, or when Sister Mei and the others arrived before, Ji Wuxin had already reached the finishing stage, and there were thousands of people on the altar. The immortals had long been sacrificed, but they still maintained their human form. However, at this time, they all turned into energy bodies and entered the source of resentment, or were absorbed by Ji Wuxin.

Of course, this was only a scene that Yang Yiyun saw at close range. In fact, after entering Duanqian Immortal Mountain, he found that the entire Duanqian Immortal Mountain was shrouded in the aura of resentment. As expected, everyone in the entire Immortal Mountain world was sacrificed in blood.

It was simply shocking. Now Yang Yiyun suspected that this Ji Wuxin was not just someone who had comprehended some Yin-Yang Thunder technique, but might also be an old demon from the upper realm.

Such a big deal, the creatures in the fairy world really can't do it.

In the last battle with Ji Wuxin, although Yang Yiyun won, to be honest, he was wary of Ji Wuxin because he narrowly defeated Ji Wuxin and finally let Ji Wuxin escape.

The movement was even bigger this time, which is why Yang Yiyun needed some magic power from Black Lotus.

Thousands of blood demons disappeared in an instant, and then the human-shaped resentment demons above the sky began to restrain themselves...

The next moment Yang Yiyun saw a person, his whole body trembled.

After the evil spirit receded, the person who emerged was his son Yang Xingfu.

At this moment, Yang Xingfu's head was full of blood, and a little cinnabar appeared between his eyebrows, which looked more like a third eye.

He was suspended in the sky, surrounded by substantial resentment all over his body. The aura of resentment that he exuded made even Yang Yiyun feel frightened.

Yang Yiyun's heart was bleeding. He knew that this was no longer his son, maybe it was just the body of his son Yang Xingfu.

It was still too late, and I still didn't expect Ji Wuxin's methods to be so powerful.

Suddenly, he saw his son open his eyes, and the blood in his eyes burst out for several feet. He suddenly stared at Yang Yiyun, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then disappeared, as if he had lost the last trace of clarity.

"Heh~"

But it was the first sentence that made Yang Xingfu smile.

Then he looked at Yang Yiyun and said with a smile: "Yang Yiyun, Yang Yiyun, do you think I should call you father? Hahahaha..."

At this point, Yang Yiyun heard a voice, which completely confirmed that 'he' was Ji Wuxin.

Yang Yiyun trembled in his heart and said: "Ji Wuxin, let my son go. I will give you a way to survive and promise not to hunt you down. The grudge between you and me can be wiped out."

"Hahahaha..." Yang Xingfu or Ji Wuxin laughed wildly, with resentment filling the sky. He stopped laughing but said with a sinister face: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?

Indeed, you are very powerful and capable, but I am not bad after recasting my immortal body this time. Of course, the key point is to thank your son, hahaha, I never expected that among the many believers who have developed in the immortal world, there are One is your son, and he is a body that has a very high degree of integration with the deity.

Yang Yiyun, don't you know that with the ancient blood sacrifice and your son's special physique, not only have I lost my moral integrity, but I have become a blessing in disguise and my strength has improved. I really have to thank you.

As for you asking me to let your son go, I'm afraid this is really impossible. Otherwise, kneel down and beg me. I can consider retaining your son's consciousness. Otherwise, if I am in a bad mood, I will swallow your son's consciousness all at once. But it’s really dead, hahahaha.

Yang Yiyun knelt down and begged me. It's so refreshing to think about it. I haven't been to the fairy world for many years. I didn't expect that I would encounter such an interesting thing when I came out. You are actually a disciple of Yun Tianxie, and now you are called the number one sect in the fairy world. Lord, it is not an exaggeration to say that you command the immortal world.

But... how can it be done? Do you think this is all I can do? After seven thousand years of planning, how many immortals in the immortal world have practiced my skills? To be honest, I don't even know this.

"Okay, okay, if I start to take over the fairy world now, hahahaha..." Ji Wuxin was laughing almost like a maniac at this moment.

But Yang Yiyun's heart kept sinking.

Listening to Ji Wuxin's unscrupulous words, Yang Yiyun heard him talking about the condition of his son Yang Xingfu, which was actually threatening him and asking him to take action.

The consciousness of his son Yang Xingfu is still there, which is equivalent to telling him that if you don't want your son to disappear completely, be honest with me, otherwise he will destroy Yang Xingfu's consciousness just by being unhappy, and it will really disappear by then.

There is also Ji Wuxin's unscrupulousness. Indeed, his layout in the fairy world has probably reached a very terrible point, and the fairy world may really enter an era of chaos.

Facing Ji Wuxin, Yang Yiyun's face was gloomy and terrifying.

What should he do?

My son wanted to be saved, but it was impossible for him to kneel down and bow his head.

Looking at Ji Wuxin, Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and said, "Are you afraid it's not just Ji Wuxin?" He didn't talk about his son Yang Xingfu anymore, and he wasn't naive enough to hope that Ji Wuxin could really let go of his son. Because this is impossible.

Only by completely destroying this evil spirit and crushing him in all directions is the only hope to save his son.

"It's okay to tell you, kid. I am not a demon from the upper world, but I have the inheritance of a demon~" Ji Wuxin said proudly.

Yang Yiyun sighed inwardly, no wonder~

Although he is not the Demon God of the Upper Realm, he has inherited the Demon God's inheritance, which is why he has such evil methods. His guess is not far off.

This also gave Yang Yiyun a little peace of mind. If Ji Wuxin really turned into a cultivator from the demon god of the upper world, it would be a big trouble. But then again, this demon is not bad at all.

"Hoo~"

Yang Yiyun exhaled a breath of turbid air and said slowly: "I, Yang Yiyun, have never been threatened by others since I have been practicing Taoism. Since I gave you the opportunity to use it, I will kill you myself and save my son."

One thing Yang Yiyun could actually tell was that Ji Wuxin's words were true. After he had just recast his body, his aura seemed very powerful, but in the end he took over his son's body and sacrificed the entire Duanqian Fairy Mountain world with his blood. The creature is nothing more than repairing his injuries and condensing the demon body.

Ji Wuxin was afraid of Yang Yiyun, otherwise she would not look at him or threaten him verbally. It was precisely because Ji Wuxin was unsure about Yang Yiyun that she threatened him verbally.

Thinking about it this way, in order to leave a way out for himself, he didn't dare to kill his son Yang Xingfu's consciousness.

The real rat-killing weapon is Ji Wuxin.

After integrating and borrowing skills from Sister Mei and others, Mr. Yang has actually touched a new level in Taoism. He is really not afraid of Ji Wuxin's tricks. In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers. Yang Yiyun is now I thought it through.

"So, so what if I destroy you." Ji Wuxin suddenly felt a wave of resentment all over his body.

The bloody aura of resentment instantly covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire world of Duan Qianxian Mountain.

He seemed extremely powerful, but Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and waited. He took action, but that was it. Ji Wuxin was just trying to scare people.

In other words, I'm very afraid of him and don't dare to take action easily.

This made Yang Yiyun more and more sure of Xinzheng's guess that this evil demon was afraid, or that his blood sacrifice had not been completely successful, and he did not want to take action, but was delaying time.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun sneered and said, "Ji Wuxin will kill you today on behalf of the billions of beings in the immortal world."

The next moment, Yang Yiyun moved but put away his body. In an instant, he turned into the size of a normal human body and suddenly rushed towards Ji Wuxin.

Almost instantly, Yang Yiyun appeared in front of Ji Wuxin and suddenly slapped Ji Wuxin.

"Boom~"

Ji Wuxin turned her face aside and punched with her hand. Resentful demons swarmed to resist Yang Yiyun's palm.

With a roar, Ji Wuxin's resentful spirit struck Yang Yiyun with a golden palm, but the resentful spirit evaporated with a sizzling sound.

Indeed, for Ji Wuxin, he was stalling for time and pretending, because the re-condensation of his Dharma Body after his blood sacrifice had not yet been completed. All the creatures in the Duanqian Immortal Mountain world had been sacrificed by him, but it took time to absorb this energy.

What he didn't expect was that Yang Yiyun found him so quickly, and breaking open the altar was equivalent to interrupting his blood sacrifice spell.

It takes time to adapt to the body of Yang Yiyun's son Yang Xingfu, and it takes even more time to accommodate the energy of many fairy mountain worlds, otherwise he would really have no confidence in Yang Yiyun.

Ji Wuxin clearly observed the scene where Yang Yiyun merged with several powerful men before, and was frightened in front of him. He felt that Ji Wuxin was already very evil, but he did not expect Yang Yiyun to be even more evil.

He could actually integrate the five masters into one body, and his aura was beyond Ji Wuxin's imagination. He felt that the aura emanating from Yang Yiyun was dangerous.

I don't dare to really fight at all.

He still needs at least an hour to fully digest the energy of the entire Duanqian Immortal Mountain world before he can adapt to the control body and fight against Yang Yiyun.

Now every confrontation is very detrimental to him.

This blow was a test. Sure enough, his powerful resentment was directly evaporated by the power emanating from Yang Yiyun's palm.

No, we can’t have a head-on confrontation with this kid just yet.

Ji Wuxin's heart skipped a beat, and she stepped back and roared: "The sea of ​​resentment is swallowing up the prison, and purgatory is boundless~"

Suddenly Ji Wuxin disappeared, but the sky was full of resentful energy, constantly gathering towards Yang Yiyun from all directions.

Soon Yang Yiyun was overwhelmed.