My Master Is a God

"Boom boom boom..."

For a moment, I really felt like I was struck by thunder.

Yang Yiyun and Teng She were buried under the thunder.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to escape, there is nowhere to hide, the sky is full of thunder.

All Yang Yiyun could do was to use all-out defense to resist.

but……

It didn't have much effect. Under the thunder in the sky, all his defenses turned pale.

For a moment, he was paralyzed and fell to the ground.

Yang thought that this time he would suffer an irreversible fate.

But he found that his consciousness was still there, and he had not died, or fainted.

"Master...Master~"

The Tengshe lying on the ground directly made a sound.

"Are you alive?" Yang Yiyun asked Teng She subconsciously.

"The master doesn't seem to be dead, but his whole body is numb." Teng She replied.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yiyun realized that it was true that the thunder was so powerful just now that he did not die. Now his body is just numb and unable to move.

Not well known.

This made him a little strange.

In the blink of an eye, he understood somewhat. Yu Linglong said that this was an environment of mixed reality and reality.

Under such circumstances, the more seriously you take it, the more likely it will become true.

Otherwise it may just be an illusion.

But who can regard such a real world of virtuality and reality as completely empty?

He felt like he couldn't do it anyway.

Unless there is no flesh and blood emotion.

He smiled bitterly and said to Teng Snake: "What is virtual is real, what is virtual is real, what is real is virtual, all of this is an illusion. As long as you don't take it seriously and think everything is an illusion, then the attack will be an illusion. If you treat it as reality, , then the attack is real."

Teng She nodded in understanding and said, "So that's what happened. Master, according to what you said, we can leave this virtual and real world directly as long as we have no distracting thoughts, right?"

Yang Yiyun said: "Theoretically, this is true, but it can't be that simple. As a body of flesh and blood, how can there be no distracting thoughts..."

Well, Yang didn't even finish a sentence, and the next moment he opened his mouth and stared.

Because he saw that Teng Snake closed his eyes and his body was flashing with divine light, but it disappeared little by little the next moment.

"I'll go~"

After a while, Yang cursed.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Teng Snake really disappeared before his eyes.

This is……

Yang Yiyun knew in his heart that Teng She had seen through the illusion and went out.

He was deeply shocked.

I never expected that Teng She would go out so easily.

How could this make him, the master, so embarrassed?

I can’t save my face.

Fortunately, he was alone now and no one could see his ugly face.

But precisely because he was left alone, Yang became uneasy.

Who knows what will happen next?

The thunder in the sky is still there, and a second wave may come down at any time.

Now Yang is worried about how he can escape from this world.

Yu Linglong was not affected by the virtual and real environment. Yang Yiyun knew that it was because of her strong mental state that Teng Snake could get out in one go. This made Yang couldn't figure it out.

Thinking about it, it should be that Teng She, as a demon clan, had the upper hand because she had a simple mind and no distracting thoughts. As a result, she got rid of the illusion of reality and reality in one go.

So what should he do next?

"I don't believe it anymore. You can do it, but I can't."

Yang Yiyun stood there, muttering viciously to himself, closing his eyes and trying to get rid of distracting thoughts to see if he could get rid of this illusionary world.

Unfortunately, he tried for a while, but to no avail.

In the end, he gave up because he knew his own affairs well. He had too many distracting thoughts, obsessions, and even worries in his heart, and he simply could not be as calm as still water.

It is simply impossible to get rid of the illusion by keeping your mind clear of distractions.

Let's find another way.

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out at all.

He himself is an emotional person, and human emotions are the biggest distractions, so he knows this will not work.

Now that Teng She and Yu Linglong are not around, he has to rely on himself for everything.

After much deliberation, Yang Yiyun knew that the only way to go was to forcibly split this virtual and real world, otherwise he would definitely not be able to get out, and no one else could help him in the illusion, so he could only rely on himself.

How to break it?

Yang Yiyun doesn’t know yet.

"Boom~"

At this moment, the thunder in the sky became violent.

"Your uncle is going to kill me~" Yang Yiyun looked up at the weather and cursed.

It seems that the thunder in the sky has a regular time.

At this time, Yang Yiyun had no time to think about how to break through this world and get out. Instead, he thought about how to deal with the next thunder. Although it was a mixture of virtual and real thunder, it would not kill him if the thunder fell down at once, but if it came a few more times, it would be useless. To be finished.

"Boom~"

"Crack, click, click..."

Well, it's coming down again, covering the whole world, and there's no way to avoid it.

Yang Yiyun did not run away, but stood there, waiting for the thunder to land.

He knew that there was no way to avoid it. This was an illusionary formation where reality and reality met. It was a very powerful formation. He had thought before that the formations in this world should be average. But now it seems It was he who underestimated the heroes of the world.

This kind of formation might be fatal.

The reality is false, the reality is false, and after much thought, Yang Yiyun realized that Yang Yiyun had done something wrong and no longer had to defend himself. He was betting on whether the formation was false or true.

"boom……"

In an instant, thunder struck down on him.

He closed his eyes.

It felt like my whole body was about to turn into ashes.

Unspeakable pain in my body.

However, in just such a moment, this feeling disappeared.

He suddenly opened his eyes and the thunder disappeared without a trace. Dark clouds still covered the sky, but no thunder could be seen.

"Huhu~"

Finally the bet was right.

When fiction and reality meet, the more you take it seriously, the more real it becomes. If you take it as reality, it will be true, and if you take it as illusion, it will be illusion.

Unscathed.

Only the pain that penetrated my soul just now is still fresh in my memory.

Fortunately, the illusion is an illusion and everything disappears.

But what he didn't expect next was that all the virtual and real things had just begun.

Although the thunder in the sky disappeared, the whole world became darker and darker.

Unknowingly, when he looked into the distance, he didn't know it was foggy, and it was that kind of dim fog.

His heart suddenly jumped for no reason, and he had a bad premonition.

As a practitioner, your premonitions are often extremely accurate.

Sure enough, within sight, a dull sound suddenly sounded on the horizon.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

One sound after another sounded irregularly, like the footsteps of someone wearing heavy armor.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun saw black figures on the dim horizon.

Not tall.

One or two...

In every direction.

After he got closer, he took a look, but he took a breath of air.

They are actually dwarves.

The human race immediately came to mind.

He is less than half a meter tall. He is a clansman, but he is not a human being.

When I looked again, I saw a huge stone statue of the Earth Human Race.

Boy, thousands of stone statues came to life.

In the blink of an eye he was surrounded.

The key point is that it is indeed a stone statue of the Earth Human Race. It moves very stiffly and makes a thumping sound step by step. No wonder it sounds like a person wearing heavy armor. Although the stone statue is short in stature, it does have some weight.

His eyes were red.

The stone statues look like scattered armies.

It's just that he has a weapon in his hand. Fortunately, he doesn't have a weapon.

But even so, Yang Yiyun's scalp was numb.

He thought that the eyes of these human stone statues turned red, and Yang Yiyun could see that they were definitely real and not an illusion.

When each one got closer, they found that there was a flash of red light on each one, similar to the phantom spirit stone in Yu Linglong's hand before. This increased the impact of the illusion, which was very scary.

He was surrounded alone, so he would be lying if he said he was not panicked.

But there was nothing we could do now.

We can only deal with it hard.

With a thought in his heart, the dark armor appeared, holding the dragon-slaying sword in his hand.

At a certain moment, Yang Yiyun moved. He did not sit still and waited for death. He took the initiative to take action. He wanted to see and break all the stone statues of the human race. What else could they do?

"Boom~"

The sword came down and struck a stone statue with a bang, but unexpectedly the stone statue actually raised its fist and lowered it.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Yang Yiyun was shocked. Although his sword did not use the power of Taoism, it was a sword with full strength, and was actually blocked by the stone statue's punch.

At this moment, I felt a strong wind coming from behind.

Yang Yiyun quickly raised his sword to block and dodge.

But his left leg shook and he almost fell over.

Unexpectedly, these seemingly stiff and slow-moving stone statues can actually be as fast as ghosts when launching attacks.

There was a jolt of burning pain in his leg.

When he looked down, he saw smoke coming out, as if he had been burned.

Looking at these stone statues again, they are full of red light, really like flames.

It’s weird~

"Bad beasts, I don't believe I can't kill you." Mr. Yang also risked his life, and with a movement in his heart, he started to spin the Tao seeds, and ten Tao trees in his body erupted, and he raised his sword and swept out.