My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!With the help of Master Yun Tianxie, it is different. As long as the old man interferes with Miao Maotian's spirit, he will definitely die.

Because Yang Yiyun used all the box pressing methods in his hand.

Moreover, each other was calculated, and it was difficult for Miao Maotian to avoid it.

However, the poisonous mist swaying from the old man's hands still made Yang Yiyun a little frightened. Although he held his breath long ago, the poison got into his body through the pores.

It made Yang Yiyun a little dizzy and numb, but within the range of his endurance, the zhenqi in his body could also dispel these poisons.

Moreover, the insect's attack does not have any spiritual fluctuations, and it is difficult to defend. Now with the help of the master, Yang Yiyun is ready to kill Miao Maotian, the old immortal.

Speaking of the situation in the field is a bit chaotic, but fortunately everything is under Yang Yiyun's control.

It was Miao Maotian's seven flying knives that Shentu and his son had to face. Although this was a bit difficult, it would not hurt their lives.

But Miao Long suddenly rushed into the field and attacked Shentu and his son. It was a bit dangerous. Therefore, Yang Yiyun’s Dragon Slaying Sword was a full blow, not to severely injure the evil spirits of Miao Long, the Miao village. Serious injuries are enough.

When the Xuan Huang Jian in the Dragon Sword Sword slashed Xiang Miao Long with fierce power, Miao Long felt a crisis and gave up the sneak attack on Shentu, and could only turn around to deal with Yang Yiyun's sword.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun drove the dragon scale directly to Miao Maotian's head, and the dragon scale flashed across the sky with a faint golden light like lightning.

This blow will reveal the key to fast, accurate and ruthless.

Miao Maotian's complexion changed drastically. He didn't dare to be careless. He could clearly feel the chill from Yang Yiyun's dragon scales. He had to control seven flying knives to deal with Shentu and his son. This distraction immediately caused The pressure on Shentu and his son was greatly reduced.

The Xuanyin Flood Dragon in Shentu Chenggang's hand swung the four flying knives that hardly touched Miao Maotian, and the remaining three flying knives flew towards Shentushi. Shentushi coldly hummed, the white light flashed in his hand, but a spear appeared. , A strong breath is also a superb magic weapon, wielding three flying knives that resist Miao Maotian.

"Ding Ding Dong Dang~"

A series of harsh sounds of steel and iron strikes suddenly sounded.

After Yang Yiyun saw it from the corner of his eye, he knew that the crisis raised by Shentu had been resolved, and he immediately focused on Miao Maotian's body injury.

In fact, he is using the situation in the observation field with one group of three, and he is not idle.

At the moment when the dragon scales attacked, Yang Yiyun caused the insects to act.

In Miao Maotian's roar, the true essence in his hand gathered into a huge spiritual power, forming a true essence five-element shield, which instantly stood in front of him to resist Yang Yiyun's dragon scales.

But at this time, there was a scream from behind Miao Maotian: "Elder, beware of the strange insects behind him."

The voice reminding Miao Maotian was not someone else, it was Miao Long.

Miao Maotian knew that Miao Long had a unique talent for sensing heaven, earth, insects, and beasts. He himself didn't feel the attack of zerg, but Miao Long said that there must be there, and he was shocked. Even the masters of Dzogchen could not feel it, and there is no doubt that the Zerg in Miao Long's reminder is very powerful.

Without even thinking about it, Miao Mao started to activate the true essence in his body, trying to avoid it with secret methods.

And at this moment, Miao Maotian only felt a sudden burst of pain in his head, and his soul was frightened. This feeling was very familiar to him, and it was a mental attack.

He immediately counterattacked, but the mental power that attacked him was too strong, and there was an illusion that the mountain stood still. Miao Maotian’s mental power was instantly overwhelmed by this powerful and unmatched spiritual power, and his consciousness was immediately plunged into In the blank.

It was at this moment that Miao Maotian felt a pain in his back, and at the same time saw Yang Yiyun appear in front of him with a sneer, raising his hand and patting his head.

At this time, Miao Maotian's spirit received a huge impact, and he couldn't move at all. He watched Yang Yiyun slap his head with a palm.

"Boom~!"

Miao Maotian clearly felt that his dantian was first destroyed by a burst of colic behind him, and the dantian was destroyed. There was no need to ask that it was the zerg attack that Miao Long had just reminded.

Immediately afterwards, his head was smashed by Yang Yiyun's palm. At the last one, he roared in his heart: "Old man unwilling~"

Immediately fell into the boundless darkness.

So far everything is still in the field.

Miao Maotian, a master of the ancient martial arts world, one of the ancient Chinese sects of Miao Village, and an ancient master of Dzogchen, was beheaded by Yang Yiyun.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang~"

As soon as Miao Maotian died, the seven flying knives he controlled fell to the ground and turned into seven mini flying knives with a finger length, becoming nothing.

Yang Yiyun looked at Miao Maotian's headless corpse and smiled. This shocking and frightening fight achieved the effect he expected.

Of course, with the help of Master Yun Tianxie secretly cheating, he could kill Miao Maotian in less than three breaths.

A white light flew out of Miao Maotian's corpse, and entered Yang Yiyun's ears silently, and the insects made another contribution.

Recalling the dragon scales, holding a long sword, Yang Yiyun looked at where Miao Long was before, but he didn't notice when Miao Long had retreated, and he was not looking for it.

On the other side, Shentu Chenggang had a one-foot-long wound on his chest, which was obviously injured by Miao Maotian's flying knife. Shentushi still had bones in the wound on his arm.

But in general, Shentu and his son are fine.

The audience was silent at this time.

Everyone, including Ling Xuzi, Miao Yinshitai, Wuyou old monk, etc., did not expect that Yang Yiyun would be so thunderous when he shot, and in just three breaths of time, he would complete the innate nine-layer great perfection. Miao Maotian beheaded.

It is really hard for everyone to accept, and the shock in their hearts is hard to describe.

In today's ancient martial arts world, the master of antiquities on the bright side, or the figure standing at the top of the pyramid, is the innate nine-layer Dzogchen.

But... as powerful as Miao Maotian, he was nearly killed by a spike in Yang Yiyun's hands.

Yang Yiyun's shock to everyone present was really shocking.

Ling Xu Lao Dao and Miao Yinshi Tailao Monk Wuyou looked at each other, and they all saw incredible in their eyes. Killing Miao Maotian was equally easy for the three of them, but it is rare to be able to kill within three breaths. None of the three of them can do this.

The most important thing is that Yang Yiyun's cultivation level is only nine-level high-level innate, and it is still half an order from Miao Maotian, but he has killed Miao Maotian.

Cleanly beheaded an innate nine-layer Dzogchen existence.

The three Ling Xuzi said they were not shocked, it was fake, and they all saw the worry in the eyes of the other party, but after thinking about it, fortunately, they also had the same evil as Yang Yiyun, and they felt a little relieved.

Miao Maotian took the blame, and the three giants deliberately wanted Miao Maotian to die. They didn't say much about Yang Yiyun's killing Miao Maotian.

Ling Xuzi cleared his throat and said, "Today it was Miao Maotian and Yang Yiyun who had a gambling talk first, and everyone in the room had seen this. At the same time, the veteran suggested that Yang Yiyun should be the master of the ancient martial arts in the future. Well, everyone secretly obtained, or any elixir of heaven, material and earth treasures, all put Cloud Gate first~"

"Ling Xudao's long words are reasonable~"

"Yes, in the future, the elixir of elixir should be given priority to Cloud Gate."

"This proposal is good..."

Ling Xuzi's words received a response from everyone present.

Everyone is not stupid, Yang Yiyun's strength is enough to win everyone's respect.

One by one, they began to figure out in their hearts that they wanted to make good friends with Yang Yiyun.

I didn't see what Ling Xuzi said very clearly. In the future, Yang Yiyun was the candidate of the ancient martial arts saint hand, replacing Miao Maotian.

Everyone has also seen that since Yang Yiyun can heal Shentushi's meridians, it shows that his medical skills are higher than Miao Maotian, which is a good thing for the ancient martial arts world.

But Yang Yiyun was still a little puzzled by Ling Xuzi’s words, Qian Jue smiled and explained: "Master Miao Maotian was the sacred hand of the ancient martial arts before. The resources obtained by the various sects in secret places, but in terms of elixir. In other words, Miao Maotian can choose and distribute the treasures of heaven, material and earth related to the rescue of people through medical treatment.

So Ling Xuzi means to make you a sacred hand in the ancient martial arts, and you can naturally enjoy this treatment. Of course, there is a prerequisite that everyone has injuries, such as dark diseases, and you, the sacred hand, should treat the disease as much as possible. ."

Yang Yiyun was immediately happy after listening, and there is such a good thing, this is totally fine.

Immediately facing everyone present to express their opinions, but the incurable disease of the Fan Gu Martial Artist, only he can treat it absolutely.

This promise will win everyone's favor.

There were only a few wooden Taoists in the field, their faces turned to the bottom of the pot, and they slipped away from the crowd in a desperate manner.