My Master Is a God

This blow was actually just a test for Yang Yiyun.

He wanted to try. Will Ling Cang let go of the holy medicine of the era? In other words, we want to see how deep Ling Cang's obsession with the holy medicine is. Now it seems that it is very deep.

But that's fine, he will know how to fight next.

As long as Ling Cang is obsessed with the holy medicine and doesn't want to let go, he estimates that he will definitely have the upper hand in the fight.

However, Yang Yiyun had indeed seen the strength of Ling Cang, the grand master of the Palace of Gods and Demons.

Although he had previously killed Ling Xiaotian, who was at the second level of Heavenly Dao, and the Grand Palace Master was only a small realm apart, this level now seemed to be a world of difference.

He knocked back his Chaos Clock with a wave of his hand. It must be said that such strength is indeed powerful.

But this is just the beginning, and his purpose is to disturb Ling Cang. At least for now, he can't get the holy medicine of the era, and Ling Cang can't get it. Let the holy medicine fly away, otherwise if Ling Cang gets the holy medicine and takes it, he won't be able to protect everything. All of them must die.

Ling Cang was originally a strong man at the third level of heaven, known as the most powerful being in the eternal divine world, but he could not be allowed to get the holy medicine again.

Although there was no one to help, he was still confident that he could interfere with Ling Cang's suppression of the Holy Medicine of the Era at this moment.

"The Tao tree unites as one~"

With a thought in his heart, Yang Yiyun spoke softly.

The next moment, there was a huge movement behind him, and the shadow of the ten Dao trees merged into one appeared behind him.

From now on, it will be a big tree about a hundred meters high, but it will look more solid than before. This is a sign of improved strength and cultivation.

Yang Yiyun could feel that the power of the bear girl's violent blood that he had consumed before was really weakening, and it would soon be strengthened by strength. He must either obtain the Holy Medicine of the Era or at least interrupt Ling Cang before the violent power of the bear blood disappeared. Let the elixir fly away on its own.

He couldn't get it, and even someone as powerful as Ling Cang couldn't get it.

The holy medicine has a magic effect. After it flies out, whoever is lucky will be the one who gets it.

Of course, Yang always believed that his luck was always good.

Now he was preparing to attack Ling Cang with all his strength. He also wanted to fight with all his strength and bring out his full strength. He wanted to test what level he could reach after he advanced to the junior Dharma God.

The power of the ten Dharma Gods is different from any Dharma God.

Others all choose one of the ten powers in the world, or one power that they cannot choose as the main one, but he is born with the attribute foundation of the ten powers.

At this moment, only he knows that he is a Dharma God with all ten attributes. Maybe there is no Dharma God in the Three Realms that he thinks has the power of all the attributes.

Of course there might be, but definitely not as many as him.

With the ten powers gathered together, any magical power can be unleashed. It depends on whether he can use it?

In short, he has reached the realm of the Dharma God, and even has the ten major attributes or the elementary version of the power of rules, but he doesn't know how to use them.

Because his cultivation this time almost jumped from the level of God Lord to the level of Dharma God.

It's normal to be unfamiliar with the business.

The way to do it well is to grow in practice.

This iron rule applies to both cultivation and combat.

Yang Yiyun is really eager to try this.

At the moment, it seems dangerous for him to provoke a third-level Heavenly Dao expert, but it is also an excellent training opportunity, because Ling Cang is obsessed with the holy medicine and does not want to let go of the holy medicine. If such a fight occurs, Ling Cang will be divided. Mind, the strength will not completely explode, which is very beneficial to Yang Yiyun.

"Come again~"

"Dong~"

Activate the Chaos Clock.

The dark armor appeared on Yang Yiyun's body, with the dragon-slaying sword in his hand.

"Cut~"

This sword came out with all its strength.

The two sides were eighty or ninety meters apart. The sword energy exploded and cut through the space, causing cracks in the space to appear.

A three-meter sword energy slashed directly towards Ling Cang from the body of the dragon-slaying sword.

"Huh~ You're looking for death." Ling Cang was doing two things at the moment, using one hand to activate his divine power, still suppressing the holy medicine, and said coldly, while the other hand faced Yang Yiyun's sword energy calmly. With a snap of his fingers he came out.

In fact, it is a seal, a kind of seal of gods and demons.

"Devil's Finger~"

Ling Cang snorted coldly and was hit by a bullet. He meditated with the light of the gods and demons in his hand, turned into a stream of light, flew out, and went straight to Yang Yiyun's sword energy.

"Boom~"

A dull sound.

Ling Cang gathered his divine power and collided with Yang Yiyun's sword. The collision of energy created a mushroom cloud.

But it exploded in the middle of the two.

This blow was resolved by Ling Cang again.

Yang Yiyun felt a little depressed. He attacked with all his strength, while Ling Cang stood still without moving. One hand was still suppressing the holy medicine of the era and did not let go. The strength of both sides' methods was high and low. Got off.

But Yang Yiyun was not frustrated, because he was just one of his means of attacking Ling Cang.

"Colorful dragon scales attack~"

The moment the early sword energy was exploded by Ling Cang's energy, he sacrificed the colorful dragon scales.

The colorful dragon scales are ancestral dragon scales. They are extremely powerful even with his current cultivation level. They fly out silently and can travel through space. They are extremely sharp, both in terms of power and speed. He is excellent in his heart.

"Whoosh~"

The colorful dragon scales flashed away.

The next moment he appeared again, he appeared directly one meter away from Ling Cang's side, slashing at Ling Cang's hand that suppressed the Holy Medicine of the Era.

"Boom~"

"The gods and demons are rippling~"

Ling Cang roared loudly.

I could hear that he was slightly anxious at this sound. I didn't expect Yang Yiyun to be so insidious and actually have such a sneak attack weapon in his hand. If it weren't for his powerful senses and cultivation, he would have been killed by him this time. Cut off an arm.

It's a pity that this kid doesn't know how powerful the third level of Heavenly Dao is.

A rippling roar of gods and demons was heard, and Ling Cang's whole body was covered with a dazzling black-red divine light. His body grew to more than three meters tall, and a pair of horns sprouted from the top of his head, showing the body of a god and demon.

This is his true form and the most powerful form.

If it weren't for the Zhou Protector Holy Medicine, Yang Yiyun wouldn't be able to force Ling Cang into his god-demonic form.

Under the rippling aura of gods and demons all over his body, an astonishing aura erupted, which directly blocked Yang Yiyun's colorful dragon scales. He was blocked from the aura of gods and demons, and could no longer enter even half an inch, let alone kill him. Break an arm.

"This old boy is really powerful~"

Yang Yiyun muttered, now he was within ten meters of Ling Cang.

"The light of the Tao tree, kill it for me~"

Naturally, he didn't expect the sneak attack of the colorful dragon scales to capture Ling Cang in one fell swoop. Whether it was the sword from before or the attack of the colorful dragon scales this time, it was all for the power of the sword at this moment.

Daoshu's blessing is his most powerful sword at this moment.

With a loud roar, the 100-meter-high shadow of the Dao tree behind him exploded in various colors, and his whole body continued to flow on the dragon-slaying sword in Yang Yiyun's hand.

At this time, when Yang Yiyun struck Ling Cang with his sword, he was already close to him.