My Master Is a God

There are no creatures in the world who are not afraid of thunder and lightning, except for those who are naturally able to control thunder and lightning.

At this time, several people saw that Yang Yiyun was in the thunder and lightning, and actually manipulated the power of thunder and lightning, and their hearts were shocked.

One by one thought, how many methods does this guy have?

First, it was ghost-like physical and supernatural powers, and now it was the manipulation of thunder and lightning, which really made a few people puzzled.

Yang Yiyun gathered two thunder and lightning spheres in his hands in the air, and threw them at a nine-headed bird like a dark cloud.

It was the first time that he had performed mine control after practicing. I don't know the effect. Anyway, he can use the power of lightning to attack where there is only thunder and lightning.

Speaking of it, this trip to Changbai's secret place was really blessed to him.

After practicing thunder control, he realized the supernatural powers of Zhi Chi Tian Ya in the Divine Soul Stone Tablet, and the gains were not small.

"Crack~"

"Crack~"

Two lightning spheres with a diameter of more than three meters rushed into the center of countless nine-headed birds in an instant, and Yang Yiyun thought, "Blast~"

Thunder and lightning burst...

In an instant it rippled like water waves, forming a huge web of thunder and lightning.

"Wow..."

In the thunder and lightning, groups of nine-headed birds and birds screamed.

The next moment is like laying dumplings, large tracts begin to fall downward.

This scene was very spectacular and shocking in the eyes of Mei Shiying and others.

She stood with Hu Xian'er and her small mouth became O-shaped.

The three Zhanqing people who were on the scene felt even more empathetic.

The moment Yang Yiyun's thunderbolt sphere burst, the crisis of the three of them was lifted.

Because the nine-headed birds and monsters hovering above their heads seem to be very afraid of thunder and lightning, the nine-headed bird corpses that were killed by Yang Yiyun's two thunder and lightning spheres, a few have three to five hundred.

Let the sky that originally shrouded them suddenly shine.

In the wailing cry, the remaining nine-headed birds rushed away and flew into the distance.

After contact with the crisis, Zhanqing people looked at the piles of nine-headed bird carcasses, all of them charred and stinking.

The corpse of the nine-headed bird smashed to death by Yang Yiyun's two lightning spheres surpassed the sum of their previous beheadings.

At this moment, the people of Zhanqing were really convinced of Yang Yiyun.

If the ground was only convinced before, then now it is from the heart.

Looking at the nine-headed bird corpses piled up in the mountains, and then at the figure of Yang Yiyun in mid-air, bathing in thunder and lightning, Zhanqing people swallowed and couldn't help saying: "Animals~"

"It's indeed an animal~" The little monk Le Fan came to meet, and his gaze was always on Yang Yiyun, and his heart was less shocked than that of Zhanqing.

Chen Chenxiang hung one arm and limped over with Chang Qiang in the other hand and said, "I'm still called a monster. Now it seems that the real monster is not us."

He heard these words from Zhanqing and the little monk.

Three people in the field have injuries to some extent, but fortunately they are all skin injuries. Only Chen Chenxiang's body and mouth are deeply visible.

Little monk Lefan was left with three inch-long scratches on his head, but he thought it was a ring scar.

There is a blood hole behind the Zhanqing people who is still bleeding blood. After running the true essence to stop the bleeding, he said: "Let's go and let's go over."

When the three of them walked over, Yang Yiyun was still floating in thunder and lightning, and they simply sat cross-legged to heal their injuries.

"It looks like Yang Fengmoyou has gained something, right?" Zhan Qingren laughed bitterly and began to heal his injuries. His tone was full of bitterness. From the first time he met Yang Yiyun, he has never looked down upon Yang Yiyun and stopped being an equal opponent.

Now there was a feeling of surpassing Yang Yiyun in his heart, which showed that Yang Yiyun was already stronger than him in his heart.

Haughty, such as Zhanqing, a rare genius in Kunlun for hundreds of years, and recognized by the ancient warriors as the first young man, his mind is very complicated at this moment.

Chen Chenxiang's Yang Yiyun is the evildoer, and it keeps lingering in his mind.

Hu Xianer could not help but say: "Brother Zhan, everyone has their own way. Yang Yiyun has Yang Yiyun's way. You have your way. Don't belittle yourself. Xian'er believes you. Is the strongest."

Originally, Hu Xianer's words of comfort were shocked in Zhanqing's ears.

"Yes, take one drink for each of the three thousand on the Dadao. Yang Yiyun is Yang Yiyun. I am from Zhanqing. He is stronger than him. I may not lose to him."

The Zhanqing people said these words, and then closed their eyes, and the strong heaven and earth vitality gathered from all directions and got into the Zhanqing people. The Zhanqing people just now had a devilish obstacle, but they were broken by Hu Xianer's words.

Suddenly, Zhanqing realized himself.

He broke through, and his cultivation reached the Nine Innate Great Perfection.

Hu Xian'er on the side had a soft color in her eyes, quietly watching Zhan Qingren.

Seeing Zhanqing’s breakthrough, the little monk couldn’t help but let out a foul language: "Which is all right for the fog grass?"

Chen Chenxiang looked at Zhan Qingren with envy, but Mei Shiying's face was the bottleneck, occasionally sneaking a look at Yang Yiyun suspended in mid-air thunder and lightning.

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As for Yang Yiyun at this time, there was no breakthrough in the thunder and lightning. The reason why he got down is because he just killed a lot of nine-headed birds after performing the mine control operation, allowing him to see the power of thunder and lightning. After being strong and good, I just want to absorb more lightning power into the body, and fortunately, when there is no lightning, I can also use the lightning control technique.

In half an hour, Yang Yiyun absorbed a ball of lightning the size of a walnut in his body, and he felt the limit and stopped absorbing it. After all, the power of thunder and lightning was extremely masculine, and his physical body's load was limited. No matter how much it is, it is not a good thing.

The moment he opened his eyes, two lightning bolts flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then Yang Yiyun fell from midair.

Half an hour has passed. Except for the Zhanqing people who are still in the cultivating state, the healing of several other people is over. After Yang Yiyun fell, he was also taken aback when he saw Zhanqing people. He didn't expect that Zhanqing people would break through after the battle. for.

As soon as he stood firm, Zhan Qingren opened his eyes.

It's a coincidence that the two of them met each other.

Yang Yiyun opened the mouth and said, "Congratulations to the evildoer~"

"Congratulations, you kid can be regarded as showing off the show, I'm just lucky~" At this time, Zhan Qing said that there was no more sour taste, and he felt a sense of improvement in his realm.

Yang Yiyun smiled slightly after hearing the words: "The way of cultivation luck is also part of strength~"

Zhan Qingren smiled and looked at Hu Xian'er and nodded, he knew what Hu Xian'er said this time made him enlightened.

Then a few people congratulated Zhanqing people. In fact, the cultivation bases of the great evildoers were similar. The difference was that each family had different inheritance and methods, and each had its own strengths and weaknesses.

It's not surprising that Zhanqing people can break through, even if everyone else breaks through their cultivation base in the next moment.

Then several people looked at the mountain in front of them and prepared to go up the mountain. After several twists and turns, they finally arrived at the mountain where the Black Lotus Cave was located.

There is no doubt that this mountain is unusual, with heavy fog shrouded in it, and lightning flashes from the mountain.

I really don't know what mountain this is.

It seems that the grass and trees are exuberant and lush, but in fact the whole mountain gives people a very strange feeling.

"Come on the mountain, everyone cheer up, we have all walked ninety-nine steps, and this step is not bad." Yang Yiyun encouraged everyone.

After walking a few steps forward, a stone stele appeared in the sight of several people. When they walked in, they saw runes on it. It was very old, but none of them knew what was written on it.

After thinking hard for a long time, I didn't find any useful value.

This is the time for Yang Yiyun to ask Master Yuntian for help: "Do you recognize what is written on this stone tablet, old man?"

"It's not a Wen rune, but a spiritual pattern. It's useless to look at this kind of inscription with the naked eye. Put your hand on it and watch it with mental power."

Yun Tianxie's words slowly said.

Yang Yiyun heard the words and said to several people: "This is a spiritual inscription. I want to put my hand on it and watch it with my mental power."

"Spiritual inscription? You kid knows a lot~" Zhan Qing joked.

"Buddy knows a lot, this is nothing." Yang Yiyun smiled and pretended to be X in front of a few people.

Then he put his hand on the quilt and closed his eyes to perceive.

The next moment he only felt a huge suction coming from him, and when he opened his eyes, the surrounding scene had changed, but he discovered that a foggy world had appeared.

In the chaos, Yang Yiyun knew that this was the spiritual power constructing the local world, which meant that his consciousness had entered the stone tablet.

Then an old voice remembered: "Someone welcomes you~"