My Master Is a God

The meaning of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Holy Demon Spirits is that they can inherit everything from them by devouring and assimilating them, which is a bit scary.

Yang Yiyun thought that if he was really swallowed and assimilated by this holy demon spirit and inherited everything about him, wouldn't he still inherit his women after he leaves?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Absolutely not.

Listen to the meaning, these holy demon spirits can only get out by seizing the body and swallowing a living being, otherwise they will never be able to get out. The thirty-six holy demon spirits of Tiangang means that there are thirty-six existences. As for now, there are still Yang Yiyun doesn't know how many are left, but now it seems that fourteen have appeared. He, Sister Mei, Jiuli Cha and others are one-on-one, exactly fourteen.

The narration of the Holy Demon Spirit also has the flavor of a water ghost waiting to be reincarnated as a scapegoat.

Yang Yiyun was thinking to himself, but he knew that he might be in big trouble this time.

But he must not let the spirit of the holy demon of Lao Shizi devour himself and Sister Mei.

It sounds like the holy demon spirits are very powerful, saying that they are invincible here, but Yang Yiyun doesn't believe it. If they are really invincible and powerful, how could they be suppressed by the Holy Emperor in the world of the Void Emperor Disk?

It seemed that the other party's cultivation level, etc. were exactly the same as his, but Yang Yiyun knew that he was himself and no one could replace him.

"Be good and let you devour me...? Although you are very handsome, you think you are too handsome. Get out of our way, otherwise it is not impossible for you to be completely shaken."

Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at himself in front of him, or at him transformed by the spirit of the holy demon.

If the other party was really powerful, they would have gone out long ago, so why bother to devour their bodies?

If Yang Yiyun thinks like this, he is not afraid.

The black and yellow yin-yang umbrella in her hand moved, shrouding Sister Mei, ready for an impact at any time.

Sister Mei sent a message to him and said: "You don't have to worry about me, I am capable of dealing with that me." She was talking about the spirit of the holy demon that looked exactly like her.

Yang Yiyun responded, he still has confidence in Sister Mei. After all, Sister Mei's current cultivation level is not weak, and she is the second level of Hedao like him. She is also a divine dragon, with the body of a five-clawed golden dragon, a powerful demon beast. How can it be Can you be scared by a demon spirit?

"Haha, little guy really doesn't know how high the sky is and how high the sky is. Since you want to suffer, then I'll make it happen for you."

The holy demon spirit opposite seemed to be angry, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked.

Also moving at the same time was the Holy Demon Spirit facing Sister Mei.

The two holy demon spirits seemed to have a tacit understanding and were in front of them in an instant.

He raised his hands and patted them both.

The powerful energy fluctuations made Yang Yiyun's expression change. He knew that he had underestimated the Holy Demon Spirit. After a roar, Yang Yiyun's black and yellow umbrella dimmed.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun felt the power of the demonic holy spirit, almost moving with the power of heaven and earth.

It was also under this blow that he and Sister Mei were separated by the bombardment.

Immediately afterwards, the two demon spirits didn't give them any time to breathe, and attacked one after another with a swish.

Now he and Sister Mei are fighting alone one on one.

In the case of Zhong, there is no way to unite.

They can only rely on themselves. Unless one of them kills one of them first, there will be a chance of two against one.

Yang Yiyun still has confidence in Sister Mei.

At the moment, he could only attack with all his strength, thinking of killing his opponent first and then turning around to help Sister Mei.

But Yang Yiyun knew this was not easy.

At the beginning of the confrontation, Yang Yiyun felt tremendous pressure. It seemed that the spiritual cultivation level of the holy demon that had transformed into himself was the same as his, but what was the reality?

After taking action, he discovered that the energy burst out by the other party seemed to be higher than he had expected.

This made Yang Yiyun feel a little solemn, but he had no way out and could only rise up and kill the enemy.

"Dong~"

The Chaos Bell was sacrificed by Yang Yiyun.

He suddenly stood in front of him and resisted the rushing Holy Demon Spirit.

After a melodious ancient bell rang, the next moment Yang Yiyun trembled when he saw the Holy Demon Spirit.

It seems that the chimes of the Chaos Clock have a profound effect on him.

Yang Yiyun was so happy that he immediately became energetic and his mind was running rapidly, thinking about how to kill the enemy.

Only by allowing yourself to think calmly can you defeat your enemy.

Facing the Holy Demon Spirit, he moved in his heart and activated the Chaos Clock.

Since it works, let’s try it and see if it can affect the Holy Demon Spirit?

"Dong dong dong..."

One bell after another kept ringing.

The nine major inscriptions on the Chaos Bell rose with dazzling golden light, and in conjunction with the sound of the bell, they formed a substantial attack and the power to influence the soul.

Sure enough, every time the bell rings, the Holy Demon Spirit will take a step back. When he looks at his Chaos Clock, there is definitely fear in the eyes of this Saint Demon Spirit. It seems that he has seen the power of the Chaos Clock a long time ago. When facing it now, It seems to be an instinctive fear.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyun moved forward. How could he let go of the opportunity?

The Star Luo Talisman in his hand immediately activated it towards the Holy Demon Spirit.

The bright golden light burst out like a sharp sword, directly killing the holy demon spirit.

The metallic Star Talisman was indestructible. Yang Yiyun expected that this blow would kill this holy demon spirit.

Soon, in the blink of an eye, the holy demon spirit in front of him was suppressed by the influence of the Chaos Bell and was drowned by the golden light of the Star Luo Talisman...

"Boom~"

After a dull sound, Yang Yiyun looked at it immediately.

The next moment, he was overjoyed. The holy demon spirit in front of him disappeared.

Was he killed?

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be a paper tiger. It looks so bluffing, but it turns out to be so vulnerable."

Yang Yiyun laughed.

"Yeah……"

A sinister voice sounded behind him.

Yang Yiyun's hair stood on end for a moment.

I quickly tried to defend and dodge, but it was too late.

"Boom~"

His back was hit by a blow like a huge mountain, and it suddenly felt hot.

"Pfft~"

After a while, he vomited out blood and his body flew out involuntarily.

"touch~"

Yang Yiyun fell on the road more than ten meters away.

At this moment, he felt that his soul was trembling and his consciousness was scattered. His soul was hit hard by this blow.

Now he somewhat understands that the holy demon spirit does not have a physical body, but only a body composed of a soul state, right?

The blow just now might not have hurt the demon spirit at all.

After landing, Yang Yiyun felt a strong wind behind him. It was obviously the holy demon spirit that took advantage of his illness to attack him and kill him.

But at this moment, Xue Ying's voice sounded, and he said with an angry voice: "You hurt daddy, I'm going to eat you~"

Yang Yiyun only felt the bloody light behind his back and the blood evil energy erupting, but he knew that the blood baby had left his neck.

Feeling anxious, I quickly shouted: "Dao'er is back~"

He was not sure whether the blood infant could compete with the holy demon spirit, and was afraid that the blood infant would suffer a disadvantage.