My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun was also surprised that the nine thorn vines of the bloodthirsty old demon turned into nine red dragons, and it was the first time to see such a big demon.

To put it bluntly, it is just nine tree roots, but it can become nine crimson, I have to say it is an anecdote.

Of course, this may only be an anecdote for Yang Yiyun.

Also this is the first time I have seen a dryad can grow into such a climate.

Yu Linglong was cautious, and her words were not good enough to explain the problem.

Yang Yiyun was with the Dragon Slaying Sword, and his condition was adjusted to the best, although he was ready to attack.

"Oh..."

In the next moment, the dragon chirping sounded again and again.

There were nine sounds, but one of them was clearly audible like a mid-term deficiency.

Yang Yiyun knew that this one of the nine tones was most likely the one that was cut off by them.

These are the thorny roots of the bloodthirsty ancestors, obviously not so easy to deal with.

After the nine dragons cried, the nine thorn vines turned into a red dragon and hovered.

The body of the bloodthirsty ancestor exudes a bright red light, and a pair of huge eyes fixed on Yang Yiyun and the others.

"Dead~"

The bloodthirsty old demon roared loudly.

"Yunzi be careful." Yu Linglong stared at the nine red lines in front.

From Yu Linglong's point of view, Yang Yiyun was still a little bit close, but worried.

"Okay, you are also careful." Yang Yiyun nodded and agreed, moved in his heart, and then said to Tu Jingyuan and Tengshe: "You two act on the price and cooperate with each other."

"It's the master~"

Earth Jingyuan and Tengshe answered.

At this time, facing the bloodthirsty ancestor, the four of them were going to fight with all their strength.

Facing this old demon, Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes. In fact, he also felt it when he was here. The aura of the old demon didn't seem to be that powerful and invincible, and he even felt that he was not as powerful as Yu Linglong's aura.

It just so happens that he can try his strength in this battle.

Having obtained everything in the colorful dragon scales, the physical training and mana can work perfectly to form a powerful attack.

In addition, after this time, Yang seemed to have an eye on his mind, and his vision and insights have been greatly improved in the way of cultivation. Although he is the lowest in the realm of cultivation, he is not the **** emperor, but if he is really fighting, Yang believes that he is still good.

"Life Nirvana~"

Just then Yu Linglong's attack broke out.

"Oh oh oh..."

The bloodthirsty ancestor was commanding the nine thorn vines and burst out under the red light emitted, like three flowers on all sides, attacking the four of them in an all-round way.

"The old monster is quite confident, this time I don't believe you can do it or not."

Yang Yiyun was cold-hearted, and raised the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the ancestor witch's sacred power and the Qiankun Dao powers started simultaneously.

The power of the physical body is the power of the wild and the power of domineering. In fact, this power alone has surpassed many gods of the same level, but at this moment, he dare not have the slightest in the face of the bloodthirsty old demon. Retain, kill with the greatest strength, otherwise an inadvertent, even if he is not injured, will spread to others.

The mana in the body is now the power of Taoism, and it is even more tenacious. In fact, it is no less than the power generated by the physical body. When the two complement each other, Yang Yiyun does not know the power that erupts.

Before that sword on the ground, he only spurred the power of the flesh, but this time he faced the thorny vines of the nine bloodthirsty ancestors, so naturally he did not dare to be careless.

"Premature Dao seed, cut it for me~"

Yang Yiyun roared, and the Dragon Slaying Sword exploded. The two powers converged in one sword. The dazzling sword qi was unparalleled. This time he did not release the sword qi, but all gathered in the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Buzzing~"

The sound of swords continued.

The Dragon Sword seemed to be cheering, like a person who had been hungry for a long time, and finally had the joy of a full meal. The hilt of the sword held by Yang Yiyun's hands was trembling.

Suddenly, a thorn came to the front and slashed past.

Without the power to radiate, Tu Longjian's true color was extremely silvery.

"Boom~"

One sword and one thorn collided.

Under the intersection of silver, white and red, energy riots spread far and wide.

"Oh~ah~"

Two screams.

But Longming comes first, and the painful sound comes later.

Yang Yiyun was overjoyed. He didn't expect this sword to be so sharp, so he cut the dragon's head directly.

He knew the two screams, one was the dragon of thorns, the other was the bloodthirsty ancestor, of course it was actually one.

The reason why the thorns can be transformed can be seen as the result of the profound talents and deeds of the bloodthirsty ancestors.

One sword cut off a dragon's head, and the dragon suddenly changed its original appearance, turned into thorns and shrank back.

"How could it be...ah~"

The bloodthirsty ancestor let out a startled and angry roar.

"There is nothing impossible for the old monsters. Today is your death date. It's strange to see if we don't cut off all the roots of your nine old trees." Yang Yiyun sneered and spoke.

At the same time, he saw from the corner of his eyes that the thorns he had cut off were shining with red light once again in the next moment, transforming into the form of a red dragon, only a small circle.

Yang Yiyun grinned: "He actually recovered again, but keep cutting it, depending on how long you can last."

"Boom boom boom~"

The voice on the other side was loud, and he quickly turned his head to look at it, but Yu Linglong alone was dealing with the six crimsons. Although she did not lose the wind, she still looked very strenuous.

And Teng Snake and Earth Jing Yuan each deal with one.

The same is true for him.

But the sword in his hand was sharp, and he was not afraid of it at all.

At this moment, she was worried about Yu Linglong. Although she had recovered to the level of the **** master, she could not deal with the six thorn red dragons.

But the bloodthirsty old demon seemed to have a strength cultivation base, and now it felt like it was not much different from Yu Linglong.

"Which~"

"Boom~"

Yang Yiyun was about to help Yu Linglong in a flash, but was stopped by a thorns red dragon coming from across the sky. His backhand was a sword. He stepped back and the light of the thorns red dragon was dim, but this time the sword was not cut. , It makes him a little bit dazed.

"The kid really thinks that this **** can't kill you, wait, huh~"

After a cold snort, the bloodthirsty old demon was a masterpiece of blood, and his breath was actually rising at this moment.

Yang Yiyun's face changed, and he felt bad.

On the other side, the voice of Yu Linglong's intersection sounded: "Old demon Yunzi is absorbing the power of the mountains to increase mana. I will drag the nine red dragons, and you will attack his main body. You cannot let him increase, otherwise the strength of the old demon will reach the main **** level. We will no longer be opponents then."

Yu Linglong's words fell, all appeared with a wave of hands and drops of blood. The green light made a big splash, and with a soft drink, it turned into nine divine lights, not inferior to the nine dragons of thorns of the bloodthirsty ancestor, almost instantly nine pairs of nine entangled nine. Chilong.

Yang Yiyun knew that it was not the time of Mo Ji, although she was worried about Yu Linglong, she also knew that what she said would not be wrong, and hurriedly yelled at Teng Snake and Earth Spirit Yuan: "Attack the old demon subject at all costs."