My Master Is a God

There is no cultivating creature in the world who is not afraid of thunder and lightning, except of course those creatures who are born with the ability to control the power of thunder and lightning.

At this time, several people saw Yang Yiyun in the thunder and lightning, and actually controlled the power of thunder and lightning, and they were extremely shocked.

Everyone thought to themselves, how many tricks does this guy have?

First, he had ghostly physical and magical powers, and now he was able to control thunder and lightning, which really left several people puzzled.

Yang Yiyun gathered two lightning spheres in his hands in the air and threw them towards the nine-headed bird like a dark cloud.

After he practiced lightning control, this was the first time he used it. He didn't know how effective it was. Anyway, he could use the power of thunder and lightning to attack wherever there was only lightning.

Speaking of which, this trip to Changbai to the secret land was truly a blessing for him.

I have mastered the art of controlling lightning, and gained insights into the magical power of body and movement in the stone tablet of the soul.

"Click~"

"Click~"

Two lightning spheres with a diameter of more than three meters rushed into the center of countless nine-headed birds in an instant, and Yang Yiyun thought: "Explode~"

Thunder and lightning exploded...

In an instant, it rippled like water waves, forming a huge thunder and lightning network.

"Wow wow wow..."

Amid the lightning and thunder, flocks of nine-headed birds screamed.

The next moment, like dumplings being dropped, large pieces began to fall downwards.

This scene was very spectacular and shocking in the eyes of Mei Shiying and others.

She and Hu Xianer stood together, their little mouths forming an O shape.

The three Zhanqing people present felt the same.

The moment Yang Yiyun's thunder sphere exploded, the crisis for the three of them was lifted.

Because the nine-headed bird monster hovering above the head seemed to be very afraid of thunder and lightning, there were only three to five hundred nine-headed bird corpses killed by Yang Yiyun's two lightning spheres.

The sky that originally shrouded their heads suddenly lit up.

In the wail of wails, the remaining nine-headed birds dispersed and flew into the distance.

After the crisis came into contact, the Zhanqing people looked at the piles of nine-headed bird corpses. Each one was burnt black and exuded a foul smell.

The number of nine-headed bird corpses chopped to death by Yang Yiyun's two lightning spheres exceeded the total number of kills they had killed previously.

At this moment, the people in Zhanqing were really convinced by Yang Yiyun.

If I was just convinced with words before, now I am convinced from my heart.

Looking at the piles of nine-headed bird carcasses, and then looking at the figure of Yang Yiyun in the distance in mid-air, bathed in thunder and lightning, the Zhanqing people swallowed their saliva and couldn't help but say: "Animals~"

"It is indeed an animal~" The young monk Liao Fan came over to meet him. His eyes were always on Yang Yiyun, and he was less shocked than the people from Zhanqing.

Chen Chenxiang slung one arm and hobbled over with the other hand holding a long rope and said: "We were still called monsters, but now it seems that the real monsters are not us."

His words were echoed by Zhanqing and the young monk.

The three people on the field all had injuries to one degree or another. Fortunately, they were all superficial injuries. Only Chen Chenxiang's body and mouth had bones visible.

The little monk Liaofan was left with three-inch long scratches on his head, which he thought were ring scars.

There was a hole in Zhan Qing's back that was still bleeding. He used his true energy to stop the bleeding and said, "Come on, let's go there."

When the three of them walked over, Yang Yiyun was still suspended in the thunder and lightning, so they simply sat cross-legged to heal their injuries.

"It seems that Yang Crazy Demon Travel has gained something, right?" Zhan Qingren smiled bitterly and began to heal his wounds, his tone full of bitterness. From the first time he met Yang Yiyun to now, he has never looked down on Yang Yiyun and treated him as an equal opponent.

Now there is a feeling in his heart that he wants to surpass Yang Yiyun, which shows that Yang Yiyun is already stronger than him in his heart.

As arrogant as Zhan Qingren, a rare genius in Kunlun for hundreds of years and recognized as the number one young man by ancient warriors, his thoughts were very complicated at the moment.

Chen Chenxiang's words about Yang Yiyun being the evil one kept lingering in his mind.

After Hu Xianer heard what he said to himself before sitting down to heal, he couldn't help but said: "Brother Zhan, everyone has their own way. Yang Yiyun has Yang Yiyun's way. You have your way. Don't belittle yourself. Xian'er believes in you." It’s the strongest.”

Hu Xianer's comforting words were originally heard, but the Zhanqing people were shocked all over.

"Yes, each of the Three Thousand Daoists will take a ladle to drink. He, Yang Yiyun, is Yang Yiyun, and I, who are from Zhanqing, are from Zhanqing. He is as strong as he is, and I may not lose to him."

After the Zhanqing man said these words, he immediately closed his eyes. The strong vitality of heaven and earth gathered from all directions and penetrated into the Zhanqing man's body. The Zhanqing man almost had a demonic barrier just now, but Hu Xian'er said it out.

Suddenly, the people of Zhanqing realized themselves.

He broke through and reached the ninth level of innate perfection.

Hu Xian'er's eyes softened and she looked at Zhan Qingren quietly.

When the young monk Liaofan saw the Zhanqing people's breakthrough, he couldn't help but cursed: "Is this okay for Wucao?"

Chen Chenxiang looked at the Zhanqing people with envious expressions on their faces. Only Mei Shiying had a bottleneck look on her face, and occasionally she would secretly look at Yang Yiyun suspended in the mid-air thunder and lightning.

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As for Yang Yiyun at this time, there was no breakthrough in the thunder and lightning. The reason why he came down was because he had just used the lightning control technique and killed a lot of nine-headed birds, allowing him to see the power of thunder and lightning. After being powerful and beneficial, I just want to absorb more power of thunder and lightning into my body. Fortunately, I can also use the lightning control technique when there is no thunder and lightning.

In half an hour, Yang Yiyun absorbed a ball of thunder and lightning the size of a walnut in his body, and then he felt the limit and stopped absorbing. After all, the power of thunder and lightning is as strong as the sun, and his body's capacity is limited. Any more would not be a good thing.

The moment he opened his eyes, two rays of lightning flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then Yang Yiyun fell from mid-air.

Half an hour had passed. Except for the Zhanqing people who were still cultivating, the healing of several other people had ended. After Yang Yiyun fell down, he was stunned when he saw the Zhanqing people. He did not expect that the Zhanqing people would break through the cultivation after the battle. for.

As soon as he regained his footing, the Zhanqing man opened his eyes.

It happened that the two of them met each other's eyes.

Yang Yiyun opened his mouth and said: "Congratulations to the monster-hunter~"

"What's there to congratulate? You kid stole the show, I'm just lucky~" At this time, Zhan Qingren's words no longer had a sour taste, and he felt that his realm had improved.

Yang Yiyun smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "Luck is also a part of strength in cultivation~"

Zhan Qingren smiled and looked at Hu Xian'er and nodded. He knew that Hu Xian'er's words this time made him enlightened.

Immediately afterwards, several people congratulated the Zhanqing people. In fact, the cultivation levels of the monsters present were almost the same. The difference was that each family had different inheritance and methods, and each had its own advantages and disadvantages in terms of strength.

It's not surprising that the Zhanqing people can break through. It's also possible for everyone else to break through in cultivation in the next moment.

Then several people looked at the peak in front of them and prepared to go up the mountain. After several twists and turns, they finally reached the peak where the Black Lotus Cave is located. However, the closer they got to their destination, the more wary everyone became.

There is no doubt that this mountain is unusual. The fog is shrouded and thunder and lightning flashes are coming from the mountain.

I really don’t know what kind of mountain this is.

It looks like the vegetation is lush and lush, but in fact the whole mountain gives people a very strange feeling.

"Come on the mountain, everyone, cheer up. We have made it through the ninety-nine steps, and we are not missing this one step." Yang Yiyun encouraged everyone.

After taking a few steps forward, a stone tablet appeared in the sight of several people. When they walked in, they saw that there were runes on it. It was very ancient, but none of them knew what was written on it.

After thinking hard for a long time, I didn't come up with any useful value.

At this time, Yang Yiyun asked his master Yun Tianxie for help: "Old man, can you recognize what is written on this stone tablet?"

"That's not a warm rune, but a spiritual pattern. It's useless to use your naked eyes to see this kind of inscription. Just put your hand on it and use your mental power to see it."

Yun Tianxie spoke slowly.

Yang Yiyun heard this and said to several people: "This is a spiritual inscription. If you want to see it, put your hand on it and use your spiritual power to perceive it."

"Spiritual inscription? You know a lot~" Zhan Qingren joked.

"Brother, I know a lot, so this is nothing." Yang Yiyun smiled and pretended to be X in front of a few people.

Then he put his hand on the quilt and closed his eyes to feel it.

The next moment, he only felt a huge suction coming from him. When he opened his eyes again, the scene around him had changed, but he found a world covered in fog.

In chaos, Yang Yiyun knew that this was the local world constructed by spiritual power, which meant that his consciousness entered the stone tablet.

Then an old voice remembered: "You are welcome to come if you are destined~"