My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!The blood mist covering the sky and the sun turned into a river and came towards Yang Yiyun. At this moment, Yang was truly a little frightened.

Because against Shang Moao, his early strength is useless. He is just a cloud of blood fog. No matter how powerful the attack is, it will only hit a cloud of blood fog. It is completely too much for him to pose a threat. This is for Yang Yiyun. Very depressing place.

How can such a battle go on?

On the other hand, Moao’s blood mist and devil qi can cause harm to him. If Yang Yiyun is not afraid of pure devil qi, Qiankun’s good fortune can refine the devil qi, but Moao’s blood mist is strange. A kind of evil and vicious magic power, which is different from devil qi. If Yang Yiyun is really sticky, he can't take the risk if he can refining it.

Facing the long river of bloody mist in Moao, Yang Yiyun knew that he was not good at him. Even if he left with his sword, he could only use the big stick to draw water, with little effect.

Is it really going to run away like the Miscellaneous Bird said?

If it really doesn't work, you can only run away, but Yang always feels that running away is very aggrieved.

Thinking of this, he was heartbroken. No matter what, he wanted to fight desperately. He didn't believe that Mo'ao, a Demon of the Immortal King Dzogchen level, had three heads and six arms. There was no weakness?

After all, he is not the emperor, he has the strength of a battle.

"Red shirt~"

He gave the order to the red shirt, and the red shirt rushed directly at Moao the next moment. Although the red shirt may not be able to cause damage to the devilish energy, it is still possible to affect the Moao.

On the contrary, the red clothing is the body of the sub-sage. His Moao's blood-transforming demon power may not be able to hurt the red clothing, and Moao did not dare to face the red clothing.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun's inner fighting spirit was ignited.

"Faxiang~"

Although the whole body was a masterpiece between opening his mouth and pouring out, the next moment Yang Yiyun turned into a body of a hundred meters tall.

When the heart moved again, the Eastern Emperor Bell emerged again, and the golden runes formed a defense. In any case, the Eastern Emperor Bell was the power of pure sun, which really restrained the blood fog of Moao.

Then Yang Yiyun said again:

"The Gate of Youdu-now."

There was no light behind it, forming two air currents of gray and black. A huge portal revolved around. He didn't know what the inner seed was at the gate of Youdu until now, but he remembered that the gate of Youdu could swallow everything and go in.

"Law Aura~"

During the roar, Yang Yiyun's huge magical statue turned around, and his fist the size of a grinding disc was raised, and the energy gathered between the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth were blessed invisibly.

"Send to me~"

"Rumble..."

The huge fist slammed into the blood mist river of Moao, and the heaven and the earth formed in all directions, within a kilometer radius, the power of the law and aura, gathered on his fist, and slammed down.

The deafening roar resounded in the space of the cave.

When Yang Yiyun's fist fell on the Blood Mist River of Mo'ao, the huge river of one hundred meters long also became turbulent.

The rushing momentum that was originally like a rainbow began to collapse when facing Yang Yiyun’s giant fists...

This scene made Yang Yiyun happy.

It turned out that I underestimated my own strength. I remembered what the six-eared macaque had said to him. Facing the enemy, you have a fighting spirit in your heart. Then the fighting spirit will be your aura and become a part of your fighting strength. The higher your fighting awareness , The more powerful.

Now I think this is correct.

At this moment, when he smashed his fists with all his strength, Moao, a river of blood and mist, was not in collapse.

On the other side, the red-clothed attack or disturbing the enemy also came. Facing Moao in the blood mist and devilish gas with a hidden punch, the red-clothed rushed straight in.

"Boom~"

After the dullness, the devilish energy dissipated, and the figure in red appeared on the spot, but Moao disappeared. Indeed, as the god and demon bird said, facing Moao, who was incarnate in the blood mist, might not be able to do so with powerful power effect,.

Obviously, the red shirt's blow was like a ball of air.

Although it did not hurt Moao, the impact was definitely there, because Yang Yiyun felt some turbulence in the blood mist river.

For the first time, Yang Yiyun roared again: "Cut~"

The Dragon Slaying Sword and the Coiling Dragon Sword slashed down on the river of blood mist. Yang Yiyun was moved by the mana of the two fists in his heart. He pushed forward and burst into a roar. The 100-meter-long river of blood mist was completely destroyed by him.

Under the power of the mighty world, these blood mists did not touch him, and even if they touched him, he still had the golden body of the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Gate of Youdu, but he was not afraid.

In a blink of an eye, it was interesting to not see Moao's figure, and the blood mist that the demon turned into was nowhere to be found, which made Yang Yiyun frown.

If this keeps going, he will be led by Moao, very passive.

But the breath can't be sensed, nor can it capture Moao's body, this is not the way to go.

At the next moment, Yang Yiyun turned his divine consciousness, the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness opened his eyes, and the straight line of divine consciousness looked over, but he still didn't see the trace of Moao.

However, just as he was searching, a red devilish energy appeared on an iceberg in the realization, and for the first time Yang Yiyun used the divine consciousness to leave, and immediately entered a mass of devilish energy.

In the next second, Yang Yiyun was overjoyed. After his divine consciousness condensed into a straight line, the primordial spirit saw Moao in a cloud of blood mist.

"Why do you stay in hiding now?"

Yang Yiyun cursed in his heart.

His divine consciousness is not an ordinary immortal consciousness. I don't know how much higher it is. As long as his divine consciousness condenses into a line to stare at, it is equivalent to positioning him, leaving a position on him.

In this way, even if Moao is jumping no matter how much he can't escape, it is the divine sense tracking...

After the divine sense positioning was successful, there was a surprise that Moao didn't seem to have found an abnormality, and his divine sense had already spotted him.

Of course, Yang Yiyun knew that it was one thing to lock the mind to watch Moao, but it was another thing to be able to win.

At this time, I really found that Moao's whereabouts were strange, swishing like a teleport, a cloud of blood floating, if it weren't for his powerful spirit, ordinary fairy sense would never even want to see him.

Just like the gods and devil birds, Mo'ao's blood-transforming demon skills have become so small that he can turn his body into a cloud of blood, or even a stream of air. Who can see a stream of air?

When it flows, there is no trace at all.

I only heard Moao’s floating voice sounded: "Quack... You are really interesting, kid, you can actually dissolve the river of blood in this seat, and the magical powers of the whole body also show the power of the most yang and strong. The person who is transformed into the law of the aura really makes me happy!

However... it is far from enough to fight against this seat. I have to say that the most masculine power will indeed have an impact on this seat’s mana, but, haha, your cultivation base is too weak, if you become a fairy king , Maybe there is some ability to affect this seat, but now this is not enough to see, any means can be used.

Haha, I'll be serious next, but be careful, I don't want to play with you, it's so boring~"

Still with the incomparable laughter, Yang Yiyun's teeth tickled with hatred.

Immediately afterwards, only heard Moao's roar: "Blood turned into a sea, the realm of the blood sea-now~"

In the next second, Yang Yiyun only felt that the sky and the earth were dark, the air currents tumbling in all directions, and countless red devil qi appeared out of thin air.

But what made Yang Yiyun's face changed drastically was that Moao, who was staring at him in his divine sense, disappeared. He thought he was locked in, but at this moment, the blood mist and demonic energy became countless, and he actually lost his goal.

Moreover, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the surrounding world. In the blink of an eye, he was in a sea of ​​blood...

It is no longer a world of frozen crystals, the sky above is extremely dark, and there is a sea of ​​blood under his feet, and he is floating on the endless sea of ​​blood.

Is this a supernatural environment?

Yang Yiyun's heart sank.

At this time, only Moao’s voice sounded again: "Hehe, boy, you should feel honored to let this seat show the sea of ​​blood. If a little fairy lets this seat show the sea of ​​blood, you can also be proud, of course, although you are Titled Immortal Monarch, but in the eyes of this seat, it is no different from ordinary Immortal Monarchs. Title is nothing more than that. Hahaha...now...I can let you know that this seat is great."

After Moao's words fell, Yang Yiyun only heard a gloomy sound: "The sea of ​​blood turns the sky~"

The next moment a sea of ​​blood churns up.