My Master Is a God

"Is this... is this a uniform?" Ye Wuxin was filled with questions.

Without even reacting, Yang Yiyun put one hand on the Demon King's capital. She could clearly feel the powerful energy fluctuations in Yang Yiyun's hand, and he was ready to kill the Demon King if he made a disagreement.

You know that it is a fourth-order demon bird that is comparable to the human Yuanying?

And there are still variations.

But Yang Yiyun is only at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

How can this be?

Ye Wuxin was confused.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Yiyun not only grabbed the demon king's thunder and lightning power with his hands, but fused them together with a soft drink, and returned it to the demon king with his backhand. Then he saw the demon king scream in agony. He bent his thick claws as if kneeling in front of Yang Yiyun, and was subdued by Yang Yiyun's hand on his head.

Only Yang Yiyun himself knew how easy it was to suppress the demon king.

In fact, it's mostly the old man's fault.

From the beginning of the demon king's attack, Yang Yiyun took advantage of the field. After sensing the power of thunder and lightning, he felt no fear in his heart. In the words of his master, he was the leader.

Yang Yiyun only considered whether he could superimpose and fuse the demon king's wind and thunder attacks.

When the demon king's wind and thunder attack was unleashed, he could clearly feel the power of the domain and be able to control it, because the element of wind and thunder power had its foundation in his own domain. As long as the ten powers in the domain were all Can be controlled by him.

However, the premise is that the power of the soul must be strong to be effective, but with the blessing of master Yun Tianxie's soul in the field, it supplemented the shortcomings of his own soul power, and successfully captured the demon king's wind and thunder power in one fell swoop.

With the natural advantage in the field, and Master Fei's assistance, it was easy to do it. Finally, I followed Master's instructions to superimpose the power of wind and thunder, and it turned out to be successful.

After the superposition and fusion of wind and thunder power, it was more than twice as powerful as the Demon King's.

He attacked the demon king with his backhand, and the master suppressed it secretly with the power of the soul, so Yang Yiyun used the power of the domain to directly suppress the demon king to the ground, ducked and put a hand on his head, and the powerful zhenqi gathered in his hand, facing The Demon King shouted, Surrender or die.

It is very rare for such a mutated demon bird to be intelligent and gifted with magical powers.

On the other hand, after coming to the world of mountains and seas, Yang Yiyun had seen many scenes of cultivators racing with mounts. Facing the Wind Thunder Bird Demon King, Yang Yiyun was tempted by this mutated demon bird. If he could conquer it and become a mount, imagine it. Yang couldn't help but drool at the scene of the Demon King flying through the sky.

What's rare is that the speed of the Wind and Thunder Bird Demon King flying in the sky is not at all slower than the physical and magical powers he uses on land to perform the So Close and End of the World Kung Fu.

Ye Wuxin used the shuttle talisman to travel ten miles in an instant, but the demon king caught up with him in less than ten breaths. This speed did not require any magical power, and after the mutation, the mutated demon king had broken its own shackles and could grow in the future. , Yang Yiyun believes that when it reaches the fifth or sixth level, it will be faster.

I am afraid that anyone would be jealous of having such a flying mount.

The most important point is that Mr. Yang likes the appearance of the Thunderbird. It is all white and without any color. Its wings are spread nearly nine meters in flight. It has strange blood-red eyes and sharp and powerful claws. It looks like an extraordinary horse. His handsomeness suits him well.

So he wanted to harvest it as a mount in the first place.

He roared loudly: Surrender or die!

Yang Yiyun believed that the wise demon king could understand what he said.

This beast chased him and Ye Wuxin into a panic, and it had looked at them with such a playful look before, which made Yang very unhappy.

At this moment, a hand full of vitality was pressed on the Demon King's head, which made me feel so happy.

Yang's thoughts were very beautiful, but the reality was too skinny.

When he roared and threatened the Demon King, the Demon King responded with a roar.

"Roar~"

The demon king's roar was full of anger, and there was no hint of surrender or fear at all.

I originally thought I could scare the demon king.

Now it seems that this person has no fear at all when he makes a sound, and his temper is fierce and tight.

"Pfft~"

Ye Wuxin on the side came to her senses and held back her laughter. She understood that Yang Yiyun wanted to conquer the Demon King as his mount.

He smiled and said: "Master Yang is a mutated fourth-level demon bird in front of you. Don't think you can subdue him by scaring him."

When Yang Yiyun heard Ye Wuxin's mocking words, it seemed that there was something in his words, and he asked in his heart: "Then what do you think we should do?"

Ye Wuxin smiled and said: "There is no shortcut to conquering the demonic birds, there is no harm in two ways~"

"Want to hear the details?" Yang Yiyun said.

"The first method is also commonly used by cultivators. It is to raise young animals and train them. Although this takes time, it will become a satisfactory mount for the owner after it grows up. The second method is the simplest, but very few succeed. It is to use violence, which is simple and crude. For adult demon birds, if they don’t surrender, they will be beaten until they are convinced and beaten until they lose all heart, so that the demon birds will know that the master they are following is capable." Ye Wuxin said with a smile.

"Uh~" Yang Yiyun was a little confused, thinking that Ye Wuxin had some great ideas.

But if you think about it carefully, this is really the truth.

Then he asked the master in his mind: "Old man, do you have any good ideas?"

"My master has thousands of ways to tame these monsters, but your current cultivation level is too weak, and you won't be able to use the secret method given to you. What this girl said is also a good idea. Just beat him to death." Beat this monster into a dead dog, and it will naturally surrender to you." Yun Tianxie also gave the same advice as Ye Wuxin.

Yang Yiyun also rolled his eyes after hearing this and said, "Why bother? You just suppress the beast's spirit. Can't I just leave a mark on its spirit?"

"Are you stupid? Or stupid? You are in the middle stage of the Golden Core. This monster is a fourth-level existence comparable to the Nascent Soul, and it is also a mutated monster bird. Not to mention that to forcibly suppress the spirit of the monster bird, you need to enter the monster. The Sea of ​​Bird Consciousness requires a lot of soul to become a teacher. Even if it does this and asks you to forcefully subdue it, it is not convinced in its heart. If it backfires in the future, you kid will just wait to die~

Only if you beat the demon bird into submission directly and let the demon bird take the initiative to sign a master-servant contract with you will it truly surrender to you without the worry of backlash. You must know that the melon that is forced is not sweet, and the same is true for the demon bird. If you really want to subdue you by force, if you are injured that day, the demon bird will take advantage of you and attack you unpreparedly, that will be a bitter pill. If the master in your field fights you and beats you, you will not believe that the demon bird will not surrender. "

Hearing the old man's simple and crude words than Ye Wuxin, Yang Yiyun chuckled. If that's the case, then beat the demon bird.

"Okay, I'm going to beat this beast for a while today. It's so embarrassing that it chases me, so I should take some interest. Hey, old man, you're greeting me in secret, but don't let him slap me to death with one claw." Yang Yiyun said in his heart. The master told me that there is an old man watching anyway. In times of crisis, let the old man shoot cold arrows in the dark, which is enough for the demon bird to drink a pot.

After finishing speaking, Yang Yiyun asked the old man to let go of the suppression of the Demon King. He returned the Qi in his hand and suddenly slapped the Demon King on the head, killing him without fear.

"Roar~"

The suppression of the soul on his body was released, and the demon king screamed miserably after being hit by Yang Yiyun's palm, and then rushed towards Yang Yiyun.

But on land, Yang had the magical power of the Tianya Kung Fu, so he was not afraid at all. He easily moved out of the way at the slightest movement of his feet, came to the side of the Wind and Thunder Bird Demon King, shook hands and formed a fist, and directly punched the demon king.

"touch~"

"Roar~"

As the demon king roared, a large piece of white feathers fell off.

At this moment, the demon king was so furious that he turned his head and pecked Yang Yiyun.

At the same time, the two-winged ones in the cave are afraid of being beaten.

Yang Yiyun did not confront the Demon King head-on. He dodged directly, came to the other side of the Demon King, and punched him again.

"touch~"

"Roar~"

Yang Yiyun didn't stay behind with his punches, and hit him hard. The demon king screamed. Anyway, he had a speed advantage on the ground, and the demon king was helpless.

"Bump bump bump..."

"Ho ho ho~"

Yang's fists fell on the Demon King like raindrops, and every punch made the Demon King scream in misery.

The field is filled with white feathers.

At a certain moment, the demon king seemed to realize it, stretched out his wings, and wanted to fly away.

Of course, it wasn't that the Demon King didn't want to fly away before. It was because the shameless Yang took advantage of his speed and punched the Wind and Thunder Bird Demon King so hard that he had no chance to fly.

Seeing the Demon King spreading his wings as if he was about to fly despite being beaten violently by him, how could Yang Yiyun give it a chance?

His eyes were one meter long, and he jumped up with lightning steps under his feet. He flew in front of the demon king's left wing, damaged it, and used the Qiankun Kung in and out of his body. He mustered up all his strength and punched the base of the demon king's wing. .

"Boom~Crack~"

"Roar……"

When this fist came down, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and what came to mind next was the demon king's roar that made his voice change in pain.

Ye Wuxin, who was watching Yang Yiyun beat up the Demon King from afar, couldn't help but worry for the Demon King. When he saw Yang Yiyun's powerful punch, the Demon King's wings were broken and he fell softly.