My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!Yang Yiyun quickly thought about the countermeasures, but he was not polite at all, using big words to scare Wu Mingquan, he also saw that this old demon is also a suspicious person.

In other words, after being injured by the old man the last time, Wu Mingquan was a bit of a rat in the face of Yang Yiyun.

In fact, Wu Mingquan really thinks like this. For Yang Yiyun, Wu Mingquan is indeed extremely jealous. The last time he came out of the seal in Taixuanzong, he discovered that another extremely powerful aura appeared on Yang Yiyun, definitely not like Yang Yiyun. Little monk.

Therefore, Wu Mingquan knew that a powerful spirit existed in Yang Yiyun, an existence that made him extremely scared as a majestic demon.

Wu Mingquan personally experienced Yang Yiyun’s power at the time last time, and almost never let his soul fly away. If he weren’t the soul of the demon king of the demon world and had the means to save his life, the last time he would definitely be wiped out by Yang Yiyun or that powerful existence in Yang Yiyun. .

Wu Mingquan knew that Yang Yiyun's existence was much stronger than him, the Demon Lord.

And now his demon soul is only a clone, which is equivalent to a true demon level, and like the primary immortal in the fairy world, it is not a true demon king demon soul.

In addition, now he has finally found a body that fits to carry his demon soul. He has just stabilized, and he dare not take risks easily. Therefore, after seeing Yang Yiyun, he did not rush to do it, because in fact he was extremely afraid of the powerful existence of Yang Yiyun. .

What really was thinking in Wu Mingquan's heart was, as he said, do you disdain to do something with a junior like Yang Yiyun?

Of course not. It was just that he was afraid of Yun Tianxie on Yang Yiyun. In fact, he wanted to slap Yang Yiyun to death.

As for the ghost Lord’s cry for help, it was indeed as he said before, because Wu Mingquan occupied the body of the ghost Lord’s son Minghua.

As a powerful demon, even though Wu Mingquan is a demon, he also has his own principles of life. He took the flesh of the son of the ghost Lord and saved the life of the ghost Lord, just as he said, he would return favor and not owe the ghost. Holy Lord's.

But at this time, Wu Mingquan saw only Yang Yiyun, and did not feel the presence of the powerful existence in him, so he began to probe, if that powerful existence does not appear, he would not mind destroying Yang Yiyun.

The last time he was hit hard, he had paid a great price to stabilize the demon soul, and even now there are hidden dangers, which caused him to find a very yin body now, his strength is greatly reduced.

...

Yang Yiyun stared at Wu Mingquan's mouth without any weakness and said, "If you want to die, then you will be fulfilled..."

While speaking, Yang Yiyun flipped the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, and made a frame for his hands.

This made Wu Mingquan's heart tense, and he was ready to escape at any time.

However, the old demon is also a figure of a chicken thieves. He observed that although Yang Yiyun flipped the sword in his hand, he did not do it, just what it looked like.

This made the old demon Wu Mingquan stunned. He was the most clear as a soul. If he exists in another person, even if it is the body of the seizure, there are various restrictions. Those who do not seize the home cannot be casually shot.

So when Wu Mingquan drove to Yang Yiyun, he was a bit bluffing. He paused in his heart, stepped out, and said with a smile: "The enemy of the day, the deity remembers, today I will once again experience the magical powers of an adult in you There are not many people who hurt the deity in the entire world of cultivators, but you don’t know which Dao brother or who is behind your boy. Since you don’t come out, the deity can only ask him out..."

Wu Mingquan grabbed his hand while speaking, and suddenly grabbed Yang Yiyun's hand, and then whispered: "Demon chasing the soul..."

As his voice fell silent, the huge black hand grip that had been black and angry came down to Yang Yiyun...

With bursts of whirring sounds, like howling ghosts and wolves, it was terrifying.

However, Yang Yiyun looked a little ugly at this moment. He was extremely cautious, pretending to be generous, pretending to be deep, pretending to have a powerful presence on him, and after all, he had not concealed the eyes of the old demon, and he was discerned. Shamelessly shot him.

Seeing a huge clutch of eight or nine meters in size grabbed at him, he felt the boundless devilish breath, Yang Yiyun felt his scalp numb, and at this moment he had no choice but to bite the bullet and slam at Wu Mingquan. Cut off.

"Broken Air Sword..."

Even though he knew that his sword would not have much effect on the great demon Wu Mingquan, Yang Yiyun had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The old man can't appear and he can only rely on himself. To frighten failure is to face the old demon head-on.

The ghost Lord on the side looked at Wu Mingquan’s action, and his eyes flashed. Although his son was taken away by the great demon Wu Mingquan, he could not help it because he had seen the power of Wu Mingquan, which was the real demon from the devil world. It was not something he could fight against, the Holy Master of the cultivation world.

So Wu Mingquan had already succumbed, and now he only hoped that the devil Wu Mingquan could cut Yang Yiyun.

He hated Yang Yiyun too much. The leader of the ghost sacred land killer and twenty masters all died in Yang Yiyun and were injured. Now hundreds of thousands of disciples have been massacred by Yang Yiyun’s great monsters. The ghost Lord knows his ghost. The capital is over.

So I hated Yang Yiyun, and now the demon Wu Mingquan was able to kill Yang Yiyun, and he was happy for the Ghost Lord.

...

Yang Yiyun struck out with a sword and delivered a blow with all his strength. The golden sword aura smashed into the huge devilish palm of the demon head Wu Mingquan.

"Boom..."

After a huge dull sound, Yang Yiyun's eyes shrunk, seeing that his single-strike piercing sword did not break Wu Mingquan's clutches, and in a blink of an eye he felt a powerful and incomparable magical energy rushing toward his face.

Although he saw his own sword smash Wu Mingquan's clutches, the demon energy dimmed a lot, but there was still a group of weak demon energy attacking him like lightning.

"Touch...puff..."

Yang Yiyun vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his body backed up seven or eight steps, leaving a finger-deep footprint on the ground, and the footprints were full of cracks.

Such a powerful force was beyond his imagination, and he did not expect that the big demon's blow was so powerful.

Now his dignified Mahayana Dzogchen cultivation base actually displayed the immortal family sword qi without cracking the opponent's attack, causing him to vomit blood and take a heavy hit.

"Puff whistle~"

With the Dragon Sword in his hand, Yang Yiyun slammed the Dragon Sword into the ground, and knelt on one knee. If it hadn't been for the Dragon Sword to pierce the ground and freeze, he would fly far away.

"Manimate~"

"Holy Lord~"

"Holy Lord..."

At this moment, the peacock and others exclaimed when they saw it. At this moment, the battle against hundreds of thousands of disciples in the ghost city has come to an end.

The great monsters saw that Yang Yiyun was injured, and each one leaped in exclamation.

But at this time Wu Mingquan laughed wildly. Facing Yang Yiyun's vomiting blood and embarrassed appearance, Wu Mingquan laughed wildly: "Quack...It seems that a big person in you is not available today, so Yang Yiyun's deity made you the deity. Demon slave, haha..."

"Ahem..."

Yang Yiyun coughed and vomited blood, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes became cold, but a black lotus pattern on the center of his eyebrows flickered and disappeared.

"Holy Lord...kill..."

Hundreds of peacocks and Kuang Suifeng and others leaped forward, shouting to kill, and were about to rush towards Wuming Spring.

However, he was stopped by raising his hand in the same way: "Stop."

"Ahem..."

Yang Yiyun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to the Peacock and Kuang Suifeng behind him: "All back, I have suffered a loss, I will get it back by myself... You wait and go back."

Facing Wu Mingquan and other big demon Yang Yiyun knew that Peacock and Kuang Suifeng were not opponents, there was no need to let them go desperately, because at this time he already had the means to deal with Wu Mingquan.

Just when he vomited blood, the black lotus woman's voice rang in his mind: "You are not the opponent of the devil, let go of your soul and let me help you."

Yang Yiyun only remembered at this time that there was still a soul of the first black lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness, but Hei Lian had been repairing her soul in the sea of ​​consciousness, and she rarely came forward and was rarely overlooked.

At this moment, perhaps she felt that Yang Yiyun was in great danger, and the black lotus woman took the initiative to speak out in Yang Yiyun's mind.

Yang Yiyun's heart was shocked, and the spirit came. Although he didn't know how powerful the black lotus spirit was, he was not a simple one to be called the first lotus in the wild.

The power of the spirit of the black lotus spirit is a mystery to Yang Yiyun. She has been living in Yang Yiyun’s sea of ​​consciousness and conceived her nirvana-like black lotus seeds. It was true that Yang Yiyun didn’t feel how strong she was before, but now she feels it. When it arrived, it seemed that he was not much weaker than the old man.