My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!Yang Yiyun was a little nervous for no reason, but at this moment, even if he wanted to turn around and walk away, it was unrealistic, because he was already very close to the level. He knew that if he turned his head and walked away now, he would attract attention instead.

Just bite your teeth and move on. It's not always possible to check him.

Yang Yiyun comforted himself so much.

It was his turn soon.

"Stop~"

A god blocked him and motioned to stop.

Yang Yiyun didn't move a look on his face and stopped.

At this time, I saw a man born with a mirror-like artifact and shining it on him.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun's heart is tense.

He has prepared for the worst.

If it's a big deal, kill the precepts. Anyway, the gods who set up the checkpoints in front of you are more than a dozen people. They have not yet exceeded the level of the gods, so there is no need to be nervous.

Yang Yiyun didn't feel anything as a mirror-like artifact shone on him.

He noticed the change in the mirror while the god holding the artifact was watching.

"What did the sixth man find?"

Another god came over and asked.

"My lord, this person looks a bit similar to the god-man we are trying to find, but the aura is not right, and the cultivation base is not right..." said the god who held the mirror and looked at it with hesitation.

Hearing this natural speech, Yang Yiyun felt a little bit in his heart. Now he was basically sure that he was looking for him.

But the next moment I heard the god of the gods again, cursing: "You kid has a brain disease. The kid we are looking for is in the realm of gods and has white hair. This person is the pinnacle of the upper gods. He is a big bald head. Less than two hundred years have passed since then. The breath is not right. How could it be?

From ancient times to the present, Lao Tzu has not heard of "then who can step into the upper deity in less than two hundred years, even those top geniuses will take at least a thousand years.

Besides, the aura is not right, it's even more so. Others can be wrong, but the aura will not deceive. This kid has a faint demon-like presence on his body. The similar appearance has a fart. There are thousands of people who are exactly the same in the gods. Don’t fiddle with the kid. If you continue to check according to the inverse, there are hundreds of thousands of people entering and leaving the Celestial City every day. We are not similar. The first day of learning from other people’s gods, that day was really comfortable.

"Yes, my lord, I see." The god who was checking with the artifact was taught a few words by his boss, and he nodded his head repeatedly.

It is true that they want to find a god-man, but not a high-level deity. No one can step into the realm of a high-level deity in less than two hundred years.

"You go quickly~"

The god impatiently urged Yang Yiyun to go quickly and not be the way behind.

Yang Yiyun was a little dumbfounded, and let him pass without interrogating a word, and he also heard the conversation between the two gods, he laughed in his heart, and other people could not step into the gods within 200 years. Heavenly God, but he is an exception. In fact, according to the real cultivation time, he has practiced in the Universe Pot for more than a hundred years, so the total cultivation time can be more than three hundred years.

But I am very proud to think about it. Even after more than 300 years, his cultivation has reached the point where others look up to him.

Unexpectedly, he would pass the level so easily. This would have burned his hair out and contaminated him with evil spirits.

Bald heads also have the benefits of bald heads.

Soon Yang Yiyun passed the checkpoint and entered the huge Heavenly City.

He recalled the conversation between the two gods before, and heard a word of upper-level gods. This name sounds good. Perhaps it is the name of the heavenly human race for the realm of cultivation. What Yi Qianxing told him was a higher-level god, and what he heard now It's the upper rank, but it is not difficult to understand that some of the names between the two races are different, but they are the same.

High-ranking born, like a high-ranking god.

...

After approaching, I saw the three characters of Dongchengmen written on the city gate. The city walls are about 100 meters high and covered with dense inscriptions. Obviously, this city is also protected by a powerful formation.

After entering the Heavenly City, Yang Yiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that he had temporarily escaped the tracing of the Celestial Race. This was a good thing. He took advantage of this time to cultivate into the battle armor of the Dark Demon Emperor.

Do something for yourself.

The first thing to do is to find a reliable refiner. He doesn’t want to be pitted, and what he wants to repair is the armor of the Dark Demon Emperor. The focus is on the pair of claws of the Dark Demon Emperor. They are all heavy treasures, but don't be blacked out, he won't make a sound when crying.

Thinking of things in his mind, Yang Yiyun walked forward aimlessly, but at a certain moment he was suddenly hit by someone.

"The old thing will kill you today."

At the same time was a curse.

"Ahhh~ I'm sorry, little brother~"

Yang Yiyun saw that he was the one who hit him. He was an old man of sixties, but his cultivation was a high-ranking god.

His nose and face were swollen, and he was cursed by three vicious upper gods.

This head is a Protoss with no mark on the forehead, while the three gods on the opposite side have a mark on the eyebrows of the Celestial Clan.

In the heart of being one of the Protoss, Yang Yiyun was not angry that the old man bumped into him, but reached out to help the old man up. He sighed in his heart that it seems that there is no shortage of bullying in any place. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Oppression, this sentence applies everywhere.

"Is it all right?" Yang Yiyun raised the old man and asked casually.

But just this sentence made the three fierce gods on the opposite side fire at him.

"Hmm~ Don't be so nosy, the kid, die, or I will interrupt your dogleg."

The curse made Yang Yiyun frowned and looked up.

"Keep your mouth clean, or you will tear your stinky mouth." Yang Yiyun has no good feelings for the heavenly clan, let alone cursing his heavenly clan. Anyway, there are three deities, of which there is only one high-level deity, and the other two are middle-level deities. Not worth mentioning to him.

"Aha, the kid is patience, it's impossible to find death..." The middle-aged high-ranking god who was suddenly fierce and vicious waited for his eyes, and if there was a big disagreement, he would attack Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, the old man hurriedly stood in front of Yang Yiyun and said, "Master Biao calmed down and owed your sacred stone. Give me three days and return it to you immediately, regardless of this fellow Daoist."

After finishing talking, the old man quickly whispered to Yang Yiyun: "Little brother, hurry up and go. They are the people of the villain of the Heavenly City. I can't afford it. He owes them the sacred stone. Even if it is not enough today, it will be a big deal. They dare not kill people in Tiancheng, you go quickly."

Yang Yiyun frowned, he knew it was clear. It turned out that it was the debt collector. The old man owed the opponent's sacred stone. It sounds like this gang of villains has some influence in the Celestial City, so that the dignified old man did not dare to offend him. First.

But at this time, the so-called wicked man helped the gods sneered: "Old things don’t think I’m taking you wrong. How many have you said for three days? Today, if you can’t get the god stone, I can’t kill you. But it can invalidate your cultivation."

"Master Biao, I really can’t get it out today. Please give me three days, okay? I’ve smashed in thousands of sacred stones in your Tiandifang, and I’ve never relied on the bill. Besides, the imprints of my god’s birth are on you. With my hands, can I still run?" The old man begged.

The high-ranking god who was called by the old man Biaoye sneered: "Old man Biaoye, I have given you three chances, but you are running away from me, so how can I believe you? The imprint of God’s birth is useful, even if Destroying can make your cultivation level drop a little bit at most. It's a fart for Lao Tzu. I only recognize God Stone. Today you say that I can't let you go or believe in you.

Now I'll give you two paths. The first is the sacred stone that your old man obediently handed over, and the second Lao Tzu abolishes your cultivation base, and you can choose for yourself."The high-ranking god who claims to be Lord Biao looked at the old man with a grinning smile.

I also glanced at Yang Yiyun intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were really threatening, that means don't be too nosy, or I will even take care of you.

Yang Yiyun could understand that this old man seemed to have gone to a place similar to a gambling shop. He didn't expect that this kind of game also existed in the God Realm. No matter where it is, gambling is a harmful thing.

Perhaps the old man took the blame, but the other party was not good at it either.

What Yang Yiyun didn't see in his life was a gambler. After he wanted to understand, he turned around and prepared to leave. Since he was a gambler, he didn't want to care.

But behind him came the old man's pleading, he knelt on the ground pleading with a splash.

But the high-ranking god named Biao Ye kicked the old man and cursed venomously: "Old things, you lowly protoss are so cheap, don’t have the capital to enter the world? Since you can’t get the god stone. , I will abolish you~"

After the words fell, he suddenly fisted at the old man's Dantian and left.

On the other hand, Yang Yiyun heard the other party's curse of the lowly Protoss, he was angry for no reason, turned around suddenly, swished over, and fisted away.

"Boom~ Click~"

"Ah~"

With a rumbling, Yang Yiyun punched Master Biao against his fist, and suddenly a bone fracture sounded, and he fell to the ground accompanied by Master Biao's scream.

Yang Yiyun followed closely, stepping on Master Biao's chest, and his whole body exploded.

But it was a moment that made Lord Biao and the two middle-ranked gods around him dazed, and even the old man was stunned.

"How much sacred stone does he owe you?" Yang Yiyun stepped on the cold voice of Master Biao and asked.

Master Biao was shocked by Yang Yiyun's intrepidity. He didn't expect that he was also a high-ranking god, but he didn't expect that this bald head was much stronger than him, and the aura he exuded was far beyond him.

Subconsciously stammered: "Eight thousand and eight hundred low-grade divine stones with benefits."

Yang Yiyun waved his hand and suddenly 10,000 lower-grade sacred stones appeared beside Lord Biao, and said in a deep voice, "This is 10,000 sacred stones, including your medical expenses, is it enough?"

He let go of his foot while speaking.

Lord Biao saw that this bald young man was casually shot by a 10,000 lower-grade god stone. He was extraordinary and strong, and he suddenly felt guilty. He knew that there were many great powers in the Protoss that he could not afford, and the evil gangs behind him were also provoked. Sorry.

This bald young man seemed to be a child born from some powerful force, otherwise the 10,000 lower-grade sacred stone would come out without blinking his eyes.

Besides, he also got a thousand or two hundred sacred stones. The medical expenses for broken bones are nothing at all. In the eyes of Lord Biao, the sacred stones are everything. Even a thousand sacred stones are a great wealth for many people. .

"Enough... Enough~" In the end, Lord Biao nodded again and again, with a smile on his face, and he would leave after putting away the sacred stone. Anyway, he didn't dare to provoke him until he knew the origin of this bald head.

"Wait~" Yang Yiyun said.

"This...sir, what else can you tell me?" Lord Biao asked with a grin.

Yang Yiyun looked at this person's face, really feeling sick, if he didn't want to be out of line, he really wanted to kill this guy.

He took a deep breath, pointed at the old man, and then said, "Is he going to leave the mark of his womb?"

Master Biao was taken aback, then he nodded and said, "I forgot, I should have done it~"

After speaking, the old man who took out a magic card and threw it to the old man said: "The old thing is lucky this time, and you ran into this kind adult. This is the magic card and the contract. The two are cleared."

The old man took the magic card and looked in a trance.

"Sir, can we go?" Biao Ye asked cautiously.

Yang Yiyun said coldly: "Go away~"

The latter disappeared like a pardon.

Yang Yiyun also turned and left without even looking at the old man. He shot ten thousand sacred stones because he did not lack the sacred stones. The point was that the old man was a protoss, and he was also an ascended protoss. He was in the same vein and moved a sympathy.