My Master is a God - Chapter 3182

[Chapter 3182 Yang Yiyun’s trump card]

“Boom~”

Yang Yiyun watched with full concentration.

But in the next moment, he was delighted.

With a dull sound, the green willow divine light in his hand was like a kitchen knife, splitting the Yin Yang Taoist’s palm in half with one blow.

And then he went straight to the Yin Yang Taoist and chopped it.

Yang Yiyun was very happy now.

It seemed that the opponent was not as invincible as he imagined.

Although it was a palm from a strong man of the third level of the Holy Dao, it was still easily broken by his green willow divine light.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun’s confidence increased greatly.

In this way, the power in his hand was enough to fight against the strong man of the third level of the Holy Dao.

Of course, he actually knew that this was just the beginning. He didn’t know what the opponent’s real strength and means were. In short, this first blow was a good start for him.

“Boom… Buzz~”

At this moment, Yang Yiyun’s body was shaken.

He found that the ten attribute trees in the divine core Taoist seed finally broke the height of ten thousand meters.

His cultivation is based on the transformation of the technique, and the ten great Dao trees are the standard. The growth of the ten great Dao trees represents the growth of his cultivation.

After his cultivation reached the fifth level of the Hedao, the ten great Dao trees grew to nine thousand meters. He felt that there was no further growth and was stuck. He

knew that when he broke through ten thousand meters one day, it would mean that he would break through the peak of the Hedao and step into the realm of the Holy Dao.

And he actually broke through at this time.

There was no sign, which caught him off guard .

But then he thought about it and it was not surprising, because when he swallowed the Fusang Golden Crow Pearl, his cultivation was destined to grow. He frantically urged the technique to absorb the energy of the pearl, and the ten great Dao trees naturally grew.

This is a good thing, but also a bad thing.

Why do you think so?

Because Yang Yiyu knew that this was a passive cultivation growth under powerful energy. It only increased the cultivation mana, but the realm still did not grow at all.

It was equivalent to that under the impact of powerful energy, his mana power broke through to the Holy Dao level.

But the realm still remained at the Hedao stage.

In the way of cultivation, it is normal for the realm and cultivation to be synchronized.

This is obviously abnormal.

This is a passive and forced breakthrough of mana. If the realm cannot keep up, there may be sequelae in the future. This is an uncertain disadvantage.

Regardless of his current situation, it is not bad, but good.

Because he is dealing with a strong man of the third level of the Holy Dao.

This is the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered.

At this moment, he feels that the ten great Dao trees in his body are still growing… There is no intention to stop. The

huge energy in the body is still there. Green Willow’s attack includes the absorption of ten Dao trees, and one-third of the energy is not consumed.

It is simply terrifying.

The mana in the divine core has reached the critical point of perfection.

At this time, Yang Yiyu had a wonderful feeling.

He felt that a powerful force that he had never had before was born in his body.

It is stronger than the power of the law, or it can be said that it is completely two completely different levels of power.

Very strong~

It is power, but also feeling.

Two words popped up in his mind-Holy Dao.

He knew that the powerful feeling he had at this moment was the feeling of the Holy Dao.

Of course, he was not a real Holy Dao, but only a pseudo-Holy Dao.

It was the power of Fusang Jinwuzhu that forced him to step into the Holy Dao.

This kind of holy way is not the real holy way, or it is a holy way supported by power in a short period of time. He knows very well that once the energy of the beads in his body is exhausted, this kind of holy way will fall.

It has a similar effect to the realm-breaking pill.

The effect of the mirror-breaking pill is that after taking it, it allows people to break through to a high realm within a limited time, but when the drug effect is over, it will return to a round shape.

At this time, his state is a bit similar under the effect of the Fusang Golden Crow Pearl, but there is also a difference. He did absorb the power of the Fusang Golden Crow Pearl. It

turned into his real mana.

The short-term wonderful feeling is to force him into the holy way cultivation, but it is a pity that it is only considered at the level of mana, not the realm.

Because the proof of the way required to break through the holy way can only be cultivated by self-cultivation and perception, and no external force can help.

Despite this, Yang Yiyu is actually very satisfied.

In the face of a powerful enemy, this power can replace him with the strength of the holy way, which has given him the capital to fight. With the green willow sacred tree in his hand, he may really be able to kill the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master who has the third level of holy way cultivation.

No matter if there are any sequelae, I feel great now.

…

Yang Yiyun’s attack with the green willow divine light was a complete shock to the Yin-Yang Taoist.

Although it was a casual palm strike, he was the spirit of the Yin-Yang Taoist, a saint of the third level of the Holy Dao, and what about Yang Yiyun?

This kid was just a Hedao.

All those below the Holy Dao were ants.

For the Yin-Yang Taoist, this palm strike was enough to turn Yang Yiyun into ashes.

However, he did not expect that a green ancient tree appeared in the hands of this kid, and under the sudden counterattack, a green light came out, easily breaking his palm strike.

But this was not what shocked him. What shocked the Yin-Yang Taoist was that Yang Yiyun’s green light was not damaged at all. After breaking his palm strike, the remaining force continued to rush towards him.

When he got close, the breath he exuded made him feel a palpitation.

This was a ghost.

He was a third-level Holy Dao, but he actually felt palpitations from a strike from a Hedao kid.

After all, he was a strong man of the Holy Dao, and even more so, he was the existence of the Dao Master. Even if he was the clone of the Dao Master, he was still the Dao Master. He put away his contempt, responded seriously, and slowly said: “Holy Dao Yin Yang, break~”

After the words fell, the Yin Yang Dao Master formed seals with both hands, and moved his hands with the divine power of the Holy Dao, and played a two-yin seal to counter Yang Yiyu’s attack of the green willow divine light.

“Boom~”

After a shocking sound, the Yin Yang Dao Master was shocked and retreated dozens of meters, exclaiming: “The power of the innate spiritual root?”

His eyes were fixed on the green ancient tree in Yang Yiyu’s hand. He didn’t care at first, but when he looked at it carefully, his pupils shrank. He felt the breath of the innate spiritual root level from the breath of power.

Looking more carefully, he took a breath of cold air in his heart. Wow, the boy seemed to be holding the most mysterious green willow spiritual root among the ten innate spiritual roots born in the chaos.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Dao Master’s eyes were shining, so bright that it was scary.

He slowly said, “I didn’t expect Green Willow to be in your hands…”

Although he said this, Ke Xin was shocked. He knew that Yang Yiyun was the reincarnation of the Holy Heavenly Emperor. At first, he didn’t care too much. He thought that even if it was the reincarnation of the Holy Heavenly Emperor, so what? He

still had to rebuild his skills? He was not even a small Hedao, not even a Holy Dao.

But now the Yin-Yang Taoist Master didn’t think so. The Holy Heavenly Emperor was the person who drew the sword to the sky. Such a person was still awesome even if he was reincarnated and rebuilt. He had Green Willow in his hand and swallowed the Fusang Golden Crow beads of the same level. It was really a terrifying luck.

Not easy to mess with.

But…

On second thought, the Yin-Yang Taoist narrowed his eyes and thought: “Kill it, and the Green Willow will belong to me. Although the power of the Fusang Sacred Tree has dissipated by 70% or 80%, it is still the Fusang Sacred Tree, and the magic weapon it makes is also at the Chaos level. It is a great fortune to get two Chaos Innate Spiritual Roots at once…”

Yang Yiyu flew up and finally reached the same level as the Yin-Yang Taoist. When he looked at this old immortal sickly man, he saw the undisguised brilliance flashing in his eyes, which meant that he knew that he recognized the Green Willow Sacred Tree in his hand. He

also knew that he was greedy.

This kind of greedy eyes, Yang, he has seen too many.

He laughed and said, “I didn’t expect that the dignified Yin-Yang Taoist would also be greedy. Haha, it’s just a vulgar thing.” Yang Yiyu laughed.

The clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master narrowed his eyes and said, “I am not here to prove my Dao by killing three corpses. It would be strange if I didn’t have greed in front of the green willow spiritual root. Today, I will take your life and the green willow spiritual root in your hand.”

“Sickly man, stop talking nonsense. If you have the guts, come and take it.” Yang Yiyun was not interested at all.

But in a hurry, he raised the green willow sacred tree in his hands with both hands, and under the urging, the green light rose up, illuminating the entire space in an instant…

At the same time, he saw the Yin-Yang Taoist Master solemnly dancing with his hands and forming seals, and heard a voice: “The power of Yin-Yang reversal~” The

space in all directions was distorted, and a huge Yin-Yang diagram appeared behind the Yin-Yang Taoist Master.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun knew that the other party was going to kill someone.

Naturally, he would not hold back.

Feeling the boundless oppression filling the world, he was secretly shocked, and still underestimated the strength of the third level of the Holy Dao.

Although he had already broken through the Holy Dao with his magic power, he still felt frightened.

“The Dao tree merges into one~”

Buzz~

The ten Dao trees behind him turned into a towering tree. The Dao tree power with five colors and ten lights floating in it also gathered on the green willows in his hands.

“Cut it for me…”

Yang Yiyu roared, raised the green willow in both hands and chopped it down at the Yin-Yang Taoist Master.

At this moment, he almost exhausted all the energy in his body.

It continuously flowed into the green willow sacred tree.

A towering green willow chopped at the Yin-Yang Taoist Master like a sword.

“Boom boom boom…”

The world shook.

The space of the world in Tanggu was shattered…

Yang Yiyu saw the Yin-Yang diagram that filled the world rotating and resisted the green willow divine light that he had shot out.

Under the collision of the two magical powers, the space was distorted, and the world of Tanggu was constantly collapsing…

The Yin-Yang diagram reversed and consumed the green willow divine light bit by bit…

But…

the Yin-Yang diagram is also shrinking.

It seems that both are losing value.

The speed is very fast, and the changes are also fast.

“Boom~”

Finally, after a dull sound, the Tanggu space completely collapsed, and the green willow divine light disappeared. But what

made Yang Yiyun pale was that he saw that although the Yin-Yang pattern also dimmed, it did not dissipate when it shrank to three meters.

This shows that the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master is still stronger than him.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was holding his breath.

In his sight, he saw a Yin-Yang Taoist Master rushing over, and behind him was a Yin-Yang diagram. At this moment, the Yin-Yang Taoist Master had messy hair and did not look relaxed, but he rushed over with a triumphant smile on his lips.

Yang Yiyun’s heart was a little bright.

“Go to hell, kid~”

When the Yin-Yang Taoist Master was one meter away from Yang Yiyun, the light in his hand was shining, and with a crazy sneer, he was about to kill Yang Yiyun with one blow.

But…

will Yang be finished like this?

“Haha, who will die is not certain.”

At the critical moment, Yang Yiyun, who looked pale and weak, suddenly sneered.

He suddenly opened his mouth: “The Gate of the Netherworld~”

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared between his eyebrows. The dark and simple gate was getting bigger and bigger…

“Open~”

Yang Yiyun urged Tianxin and silently chanted with his soul.

Instantly, the Gate of the Netherworld was opened.

Endless darkness instantly swept towards the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master.

“This is… no… no no no…”

The Yin-Yang Taoist Master was horrified to find that he had lost all sources of magic power and his body could not move. He fell into the darkness and Yang Yiyun disappeared in front of him.

The last sound of fear was also stopped.

It’s over.

Yang Yiyun’s heart moved and came out of the darkness. The Gate of the

Netherworld shrank back to his eyebrows. The clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master fell in mid-air.

The Gate of the Netherworld devoured and killed all the souls and devoured all the vitality.

At this moment, the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master was just a skin bag, and everything was dissipated.

Yang Yiyun looked at the skin bag of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master chasing down and waved his hand, and it turned into ashes instantly.

At this point, he had killed a third-level Saint Daoist master’s clone.

The Gate of Nether City was his last trump card. He didn’t want to expose it unless it was absolutely necessary, but today he had no choice but to expose it. Fortunately, it worked, but he also knew that it was a narrow victory. Without the previous search for the capital, the Gate of Nether City might not be able to kill the clone of the Yin-Yang Daoist master.

(End of this chapter)