My Master Is a God

Ancestor Jiuli was also determined to get his face back. He was really looking for trouble, but Ling Yi and Cai Shen Empress cursed him with disdain and fell into disgrace.

This is the most unacceptable thing for a strong person at the Holy Path level.

It is often said that a saint has a face that cannot be lost.

This is not empty talk.

Of course, an important issue is that neither Yang Yiyun nor Caishen Empress are in the realm of the Holy Way, only Lingyi is. But in the eyes of Patriarch Jiuli, Lingyi is at the first level of the Holy Way like him, so he thinks this He can earn back his face.

With a cold snort, Ancestor Jiuli stepped forward, waving his sleeves to deliver a fatal blow to Yang Yiyun and the others.

"Buzz~"

The sky and the earth shook, and a ray of green light rippled from the sleeves of Patriarch Jiuli. The air wave formed was like a curved blade, and the blade of dozens of meters went straight towards Yang Yiyun and the others and slashed down.

Ling Yi and Caishen Empress were about to take action as their bodies glowed with divine light.

But Yang Yiyun still insisted: "I'll do it."

Since he said it, he must do it.

In his eyes at this moment, the old boy Jiuli Patriarch really disgusted him.

He didn't believe that the true power of the holy way could overcome everything.

The fact that Yang is so confident is related to his past battles across levels.

Facts have also proved that he has never lost in battles along the way, except of course when the gap is too big.

Anyway, he is confident that he can fight against the Jiuli Patriarch now.

As the Heavenly Emperor of Yunmen Heavenly Court, even though this Heavenly Emperor is not what he calls himself, it is Ling Yi and Master Tu. They say that the Taoist lineage stands straight through the chaos. The Central Taoist lineage itself is the emperor of heaven. He still has to have this responsibility and face.

The entire Yunmen disciples were looking at him.

If we don’t fight now and don’t set an example for Yunmen disciples, who will be responsible if Yunmen is in trouble in the future?

So in this first battle, no matter what the outcome is, he will fight.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and with a thought in his heart, the Ten Great Trees appeared.

The power of the colorful Tao tree sparkled up and directly met the green light of Ancestor Jiuli.

"Boom~"

The first blows from both sides collided instantly.

The sky and the earth roared.

But it was the light of Yang Yiyun's ten great trees that was cut off by Patriarch Jiuli's green light blade.

The next moment, the momentum continued unabated and headed straight for Yang Yiyun.

Outside the Nantian Gate, Lingyi looked at her deeply, but Caishen Empress's pupils shrank and became anxious.

However, Lingyi said: "There is no need to be anxious, the Emperor of Heaven is also testing me."

After all, Caishen Empress has not reached the holy realm, and she does not have a clear understanding of the nature of battle.

But she stopped. She believed that what Ling Yi said was correct.

Sure enough, Yang Yiyun moved at the next moment.

…

For Yang Yiyun, the fact that the divine light of the ten great trees was cut off by Patriarch Jiuli's green light blade was indeed a shock to his heart.

He actually knew that whether it was him or Ancestor Jiuli, the first attack was a test.

But this time, there was a gap between the two sides.

In other words, he realized the gap between himself and the powerful people of the holy way.

"As expected, he is worthy of being a saint of the holy way. Even a first-level saint is enough to crush all the gods below the saints. Unfortunately... I, Yang Yiyun, am an exception." Yang Yiyun felt in his heart.

Facing Patriarch Jiuli's unabated Green Light Blade, he did not panic. He raised his right hand, gathered his divine light, and spoke in a low voice: "Heaven punishes all things."

Suddenly he hit Patriarch Jiuli's green light blade with a palm.

The magical power of the Palm of Heaven's Punishment, the first palm.

In Yang Yiyun's opinion, it was enough to neutralize Patriarch Jiuli's attack. After all, the divine light of the ten trees in front had been blocked by one level, and the magical power of the Moving Heaven Punishment Palm was enough at this moment.

Although his cultivation level has improved, the Palm of Heaven's Punishment has naturally become more and more powerful. Now he is at the fifth level of Hedao, not the fourth level. The power of this palm is naturally several times more powerful than before.

The golden light of the huge palm flew away.

"Boom~"

After being dull, it dissipates invisible.

Yang Yiyun was calm and relaxed.

Patriarch Jiuli stared at Yang Yiyun with his eyes flashing. He was not in a hurry to take action, but said in a deep voice: "Palm of Heaven's Punishment, you are indeed the Holy Heavenly Emperor alive."

"I am Yang Yiyun, the Heavenly Emperor of Yunmen." From the bottom of his heart, Yang Yiyun actually resisted inexplicably. Others said he was the Holy Heavenly Emperor. He had always been determined to be himself, follow his own path, and seek his own way.

"Haha, it doesn't matter who it is. Even if you have the Palm of Heaven's Punishment, with your current cultivation level, I can kill this saint in a matter of seconds. If you only have this means, then you can die, boy. The way of a saint is not something you can understand, so I will let you end it."

Ancestor Jiuli sneered, then raised a hand, formed a seal with one hand, and said slowly: "Way of Wind, Blade of Hurricane, die."

The low roar fell silent.

Yang Yiyun saw Patriarch Jiuli's palms suddenly spread out, and a group of crystal blue light appeared out of thin air between his palms, but it was all spinning and flowing like lightning, and seemed to be pregnant with powerful and terrifying energy. , Yang Yiyun discovered that the whistling wind was blowing, and the energy from all directions and the wind-attribute energy with a radius of thousands of miles were gathered in the palm of Ancestor Jiuli.

Suddenly hitting him, the green energy was as small as a fist, but it surged in the wind. In the blink of an eye, its diameter reached dozens of meters, and it was still growing.

A huge storm vortex was formed, in which countless stitches could be seen flowing in substance. The breath was so strong that he could feel the sharpness even from a distance, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Ling Yi's loud reminder sounded in his ears: "Heavenly Emperor, be careful, that is the power of the Way of Wind. The Way of Wind is one of the three thousand avenues. It is indestructible and can break all things."

Ling Yi was already rushing towards Yang Yiyun as he spoke. He finally couldn't bear it any longer. The second strike of Patriarch Jiuli was his killing move. The Way of Wind was the power of the three thousand avenues that Patriarch Jiuli had comprehended. This It is the true power of the holy way, an existence that transcends all divine powers.

The power that only belongs to the holy way, Ling Yi does not dare to take risks. Whether Yang Yiyun can catch it, nine times out of ten, he will not be able to catch it, and failure to protect it can cost his life.

And what about Yang Yiyun?

He was the first to be affected, and naturally felt the deepest feeling. At this moment, he was also shocked. The powerful aura was more than ten times, maybe even a hundred times more powerful than the previous cyan wind blade. He even felt that the world was locked in all directions. He It is a situation where there is no escape and no retreat.

I felt the breath of death so clearly.

Cold sweat broke down all at once.

I originally thought that saints at the first level of the Holy Path might not be much stronger than him. At most, he could not defeat Patriarch Jiuli, and at least he could be injured and save his life.

But at this moment, he felt that he had taken it for granted, and his understanding of the powerful saints was completely insufficient. He did not understand them, and they were completely on two different levels.

what to do?

Although Ling Yi arrived, Yang Yiyun knew that by the time Ling Yi took action, he would have died from the attack of Patriarch Jiuli.

At the critical moment, a green light flashed from Yang Yiyun's heart.

But it was Green Willow, the innate spiritual root born from chaos, that appeared.

Yang Yiyun's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed the Green Willow Sacred Tree in his hand. Without hesitation, he roared and mobilized all his mana. The combined power of the Ten Great Dao Trees was guided by Heaven's Heart. All the power was instilled in the Green Willow Sacred Tree, and he suddenly and roughly waved it. He came out and faced the wind energy of Ancestor Jiuli.

"Buzz..."

Boom~

Click...

"touch~"

At this moment, the green willow sacred tree erupted, and a bright green light penetrated the sky and the earth, causing thunder in the nine heavens.

With a flick of the brush, the entire world turned green.

Come out in a flash, disappear in a flash.

As for Ling Yi, who was about to reach Yang Yiyun, his face changed wildly and he backed away without hesitation. He felt a thunderous blast of ancient and thick ancient power.

In the peripheral vision, he could vaguely see that Yang Yiyun seemed to be holding a green and crystal ancient tree tightly in his hand, and the green light illuminated the entire world.

In an instant, the energy of the Wind Avenue of Ancestor Jiuli was shattered.

"Ah~"

"Pfft~"

The moment the spirit fell on Nantianmen, he saw Patriarch Jiuli being hit by a flash of green, screaming and vomiting blood, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. , it looked like it was hit by extreme force and flew out, disappearing into the horizon in an instant.

The next moment the world was peaceful.

Everything disappears.

Yang Yiyun was holding the Green Willow Sacred Tree in his hand, suspended in the air, panting. Except for his pale face, he had no injuries, while Yang looked at the Green Willow Sacred Tree in a daze.

After a while, he burst into loud laughter: "Hahaha... Come on, aren't you here? Come out~"

He laughed and shouted at Jiutian.

but……

No response.

However, deep in the clouds thousands of miles away, in the three directions of heaven and earth, there is indeed a strong man of the Holy Path. These three people are naturally powerful gods from the other three Taoist forces.

When Yang Yiyun felt their presence and shouted at them to come out, the three strong men disappeared in a flash.

Just kidding, Patriarch Jiuli was sent flying thousands of miles away, seriously injured and fled in embarrassment. The three of them and Patriarch Jiuli are all Saints at the same level, and they were all ordered to find out the details of Yang Yiyun. Since they already know Yang Yiyun's background, only a fool would jump out to seek death at this time.

Apply oil on the soles of your feet and run away to avoid being insulted by Yang Yiyun and asking for trouble.