My Master is a God - Chapter 3181

[Chapter 3181: A Fight Against All Odds]

one’s might. After flashing out, Yang Yiyu saw a hole in the sky.

Or a passage, right?

Yang Yiyu knew he was coming.

This person was naturally the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master.

According to the words of the Fusang Divine Tree, the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master had the cultivation of the third level of the Holy Path.

Indeed, for Yang Yiyu, the Holy Path was already a chasm, not to mention the existence of the third level of the Holy Path?

He was able to kill Shui Wujian, who was at the first level of the Holy Path. To be honest, it was not because of his strength, but because of the powerful innate spiritual root Green Willow, a great killer, plus luck.

It can be said that the first level of the Holy Path was already his limit. If a strong man at the second level of the Holy Path came, he would not have any confidence, let alone the third level of the Holy Path. The key point was still the clone of a Taoist master, and it would not be an ordinary third-level strong man.

According to common sense, he would not have any chance of winning at all.

But for the sake of the mixed-haired bird, he still fought. But

at this moment, he never expected that this would be the result.

The mixed-haired bird and the Fusang sacred tree did not take back their power at the first time. Instead, they let him devour their power at the first time he broke the formation.

In the words of the mixed-haired bird and the Fusang sacred tree, even if they took back their own power at the first time, it would be too late. The Yin-Yang Taoist Master would not give them this time, so they decided at the first time that it would be better to let the Holy Lord who condensed their power be absorbed by himself. In this way, there is still some hope to fight against the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master.

Of course, this is what the mixed-haired bird and the Fusang sacred tree said. Yang Yiyun himself was actually unsure.

But after he swallowed the bead, he felt completely different.

The power that was about to explode in his body made him swell, and he felt that he could fight against the sky, and he had this confidence.

Just as the Fusang sacred tree said, he had the Fountain of Youth and the Green Willow sacred tree in his body, and he could indeed withstand the huge power in the bead.

The power in his body was wanton, and he urged the divine core Tao seed to operate to the end. The ten great Taoist trees absorbed frantically, but they only absorbed less than one percent of the power.

The wanton power in his body was like a flood and a beast. Fortunately, there was the Fountain of Youth and the Green Willow Divine Tree. He guided the huge excess power into the two.

Of course, most of it entered the Green Willow Divine Tree. The existence of the Fountain of Youth was more to balance the power in his body, just like a firefighter. The water of the Fountain of Youth put out fires everywhere in his body, or in other words, the damage caused by the powerful force in the beads was all repaired by the power of the Fountain of Youth.

Most of the power entered the Green Willow Divine Tree.

Under such circumstances, he was not blown up by the power in the beads and barely controlled it.

But even so, he still felt that the power in his body was too much and there was no place to vent it. He felt that he would explode and die at any time.

Now he had to release the excess power in his body. At this moment, looking at the hole in the sky, Yang Yiyu knew that it was the outlet.

Or the target was the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master.

The huge power in his body gave him strong confidence. Not to mention the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master, even if the Yin-Yang Taoist Master himself came, he would rush up to him without hesitation.

“Boom~”

With a roar, the sky was bright with dazzling divine light.

Yang Yiyu saw a figure in a black robe descending from the hole.

There is no doubt that the black-robed man is the incarnation of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master. This old guy thought that others did not know it was him, but in fact, the mixed-haired bird and the Fusang sacred tree had long known his identity.

“Little thief… you deserve to die~”

The hoarse voice full of anger resounded through the world of Tanggu.

“Hehe~”

Yang Yiyu sneered, looked up at the black-robed man looking down at him in anger, and the murderous intent filled the Yin-Yang Taoist Master’s incarnation, but he did not hesitate to reveal his identity and said: “Old thing, you are the Yin-Yang Taoist Master, right? No, it’s the Yin-Yang Taoist Master’s incarnation. I have known your identity for a long time. Why do you wrap yourself so tightly? It’s not up to you to decide whether you should die or not.”

The black-robed man listened to Yang Yiyu’s words and was obviously stunned. Obviously, he did not expect Yang Yiyu to reveal his identity.

It is true that he is the Yin-Yang Taoist Master, or a incarnation, and he really does not want people to know his identity. He has always wrapped himself tightly and appeared here in a mysterious way.

It took him countless efforts to get the result here… After the catastrophe, he calculated the Fusang sacred tree, took advantage of the weakness of the Fusang sacred tree, refined the entire Tanggu into a large formation, suppressed and sealed the Fusang sacred tree, and sought the power of the Fusang sacred tree. Unfortunately, the innate spiritual root power born in chaos is not easy to obtain. It was not until the appearance of the Golden Crow that he saw hope. The

Fusang sacred tree and the Golden Crow clan are complementary to each other.

Step by step, he led the Golden Crow here, using the Golden Crow as a guide, and finally made progress. He began to refine and extract the power of the Fusang sacred tree like peeling silk from a cocoon, and condensed it into the Fusang Golden Crow Holy Pearl. In another thousand years, it will be perfect, and he will obtain the original power of the Fusang sacred tree.

By that time, his cultivation will definitely be greatly improved, and he will become the leader of the four major Taoist sects, and even his Yin-Yang Taoist sect will become the central Taoist sect, and he will definitely become the first person under the Heavenly Dao.

But who could have thought…

at this critical moment, Yang Yiyu would show up?

All his efforts were in vain~

When he saw Yang Yiyu, he knew that all his plans were over. Countless years of hard work and calculations ended up in vain for Yang Yiyu.

At this moment, seeing the divine light and powerful aura flashing on Yang Yiyun’s body, all told him that Yang Yiyun swallowed the Fusang Jinwu Holy Pearl. Even if there was no Mahayana bead, it contained 70% to 80% of the power.

Yin-Yang Daoist Master hated it. He hated it in his heart.

The sky was full of murderous intent…

He didn’t know about Yang Yiyun before, and he didn’t even know that such a person existed. But the pillar of luck that soared into the sky in the center of the God Realm during the whole period of time made him notice Yang Yiyun and know everything.

But he didn’t expect that in a blink of an eye, this kid would run to the ancient prehistoric world and ruin his good deeds, and even swallowed his Fusang Jinwu Holy Pearl.

Yin-Yang Daoist Master hated it~

Hearing Yang Yiyun reveal his identity in one sentence.

Yin-Yang Daoist Master no longer concealed it. He was shocked all over, and the black robe retreated, revealing his true face.

In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, a face that looked like it was painted with white flour appeared. It was really hard to tell the age of this old thing just by looking at the age.

He has no beard, but at first glance he looks like a young man. When you look at the middle-aged man, he looks even older. His face is very small, and he looks like a sickly person.

He slowly said, “Yes, I am the Yin-Yang Taoist Master. Today, no matter whether you are the Holy Heavenly Emperor or not, you must die. You deserve to die.”

“It’s just a clone.” Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes and added, of course, he was confirming whether it was a clone.

“Hehe, you don’t need to lie, little thief, I am indeed a clone, but… to kill you is enough to make you die a hundred times. You swallowed my Fusang Golden Crow Holy Pearl, and today I will make you live a life worse than death.” The clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master frankly admitted that he was a clone.

Anyway, in his eyes, Yang Yiyu must die. As long as he killed Yang Yiyu, no one would know his identity.

As for the matter of calculating the Fusang Sacred Tree, at his level, there are some concerns that cannot be known to others. It has always been the clone who manipulated this matter.

Yang Yiyun sneered, “You old bastard, you are really shameless. You are plotting against my companion, the Golden Crow Bird. If you don’t come to me, I will go to you one day to ask for an explanation. I am not as shameless as you. A dignified Taoist master plots against innate spiritual roots. Aren’t you afraid of being punished by heaven?”

“Die~”

The clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist master was furious. He was indeed afraid of heaven, so he refined the entire Tanggu into a large formation to cover the sky and not let anyone know.

Yang Yiyun’s words made him furious.

With a roar, he slapped Yang Yiyun through the air.

The palm from above, the world rolled, and formed a huge palm.

Yang Yiyun’s face changed drastically. He felt the powerful and even powerless pressure from heaven and earth.

However, he had no choice at this time. He could only bite the bullet and fight.

“Green Willow Divine Light~”

Yang Yiyun roared, and a large amount of energy from the beads in his body was stored in one blow.

Above his head was the gray giant palm of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master’s clone. Hundreds of meters below, Yang Yiyu held the green willow and swung it up. The green willow divine light thousands of meters long was like a wind blade.

“Boom~”

The heaven and earth shook.

The space of Tanggu was shaking.

The whole space was buried in the gray-green halo.

He had no confidence in his heart, because Yang Yiyu felt the opponent’s power and his own insignificance, and he also knew whether the power of the beads could withstand it.

There was a big gap between the confidence of the previous moment and the real reality.

The opponent was the real power of the Holy Way, and he relied on the power of the treasure. There was a huge difference between the two.

However, after taking action, Yang Yiyu also found that the power of the Green Willow Divine Tree had increased dramatically, and it seemed to be more than ten times stronger than before.

I just don’t know if I can break this palm of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master’s clone.

(End of this chapter)