My Master is a God - Chapter 3153
[Chapter 3153: The Power of Green Willow]
Jiuli Patriarch also hardened his heart and wanted to get back his face. It was true that he came to cause trouble, but he was cursed by Lingyi and Caishen Niangniang with contempt, and he lost face.
This is the most unacceptable thing for a strong man at the level of Saint Dao. It is
often said that saints have face and cannot lose it.
This is not an empty talk.
Of course, there is an important problem. Yang Yiyu and Caishen Niangniang are not in the realm of Saint Dao, only Lingyi is, but in the eyes of Jiuli Patriarch, Lingyi and he are both at the first level of Saint Dao, so he thinks he can earn back this face.
With a cold snort, Jiuli Patriarch stepped forward and waved his sleeves to kill Yang Yiyu and the other two.
“Om~”
The world shook, and a green light rippled from Jiuli Patriarch’s sleeves, forming a wave of air, like a curved wheel, and a blade of dozens of meters fell straight towards Yang Yiyu and the other two.
Lingyi and Caishen Niangniang were full of divine light and were about to take action.
But Yang Yiyu still insisted, “I’ll do it.”
Since he said it, he must do it.
At this moment, in his eyes, the old man Jiuli Patriarch really disgusted him.
He didn’t believe that the first level of the Holy Dao could suppress everything.
Yang’s confidence was related to his previous cross-level battles.
Facts have also proved that he has never lost in the battles of cross-level, of course, except for the situation where the gap is too big. Anyway,
he is confident to fight against Jiuli Patriarch now.
As the Emperor of Heaven in Yunmen Heaven, although this Emperor of Heaven is not what he calls himself, Lingyi and Tuye said that the Daotong is established and leads directly to the chaos. The Central Daotong itself is the Emperor of Heaven. He still has to have this responsibility and face. The
entire Yunmen disciples are watching him.
If he doesn’t fight at this moment and doesn’t set an example for the Yunmen disciples, who will be responsible when Yunmen is in trouble in the future?
So this first battle, no matter what the result is, he will fight.
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and his heart moved, and the ten great Dao trees appeared.
The colorful power of the Dao tree shone up and directly met the green light of the Jiuli Patriarch.
“Boom~”
The two sides collided in the first strike.
The sky and the earth roared.
It was the light of the ten Dao trees of Yang Yiyu, which was cut off by the green blade of the Jiuli Patriarch.
The next moment, the remaining force went straight to Yang Yiyu.
Outside the Nantian Gate, Lingyi looked at it with deep eyes, but the pupils of the Goddess of Color shrank anxiously.
However, Lingyi said: “Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. The Emperor of Heaven is also testing.”
After all, the Goddess of Color has not reached the holy realm, and she does not see the essence of the battle as thoroughly as Lingyi.
But she also stopped, she believed that what Lingyi said was not wrong.
Sure enough, the next moment Yang Yiyu moved.
…
For Yang Yiyu, the divine light of the ten Dao trees was cut off by the green blade of the Jiuli Patriarch, which really shocked him.
He actually knew that whether it was himself or the Jiuli Patriarch in the first strike, they were testing.
But this time, the gap between the two sides also appeared.
Or he realized the gap between himself and the Saint Dao strongman.
“As expected of a Saint Dao Saint, even a Saint of the first level is enough to crush all the gods below the Saint. Unfortunately… I, Yang Yiyun, am an exception.” Yang Yiyun sighed in his heart.
Facing the green blade of the Nine Li Patriarch, which was still strong, he was not panicked. He raised his right hand, the divine light gathered, and said in a low voice: “Heaven punishes all things.” He
suddenly slapped the green blade of the Nine Li Patriarch with a palm.
The first palm of the palm of heaven’s punishment
. In Yang Yiyun’s opinion, it was enough to dissolve the attack of the Nine Li Patriarch. After all, the divine light of the ten great Dao trees blocked a layer before, and it was enough to use the palm of heaven’s punishment at this time.
Although the palm of heaven’s punishment became more and more powerful as his cultivation improved, he was now at the fifth level of the He Dao, not the fourth level. The power of this palm was naturally several times stronger than before.
The huge palm flashed with golden light.
“Boom~”
After a dull moment, it disappeared.
Yang Yiyun was calm and composed.
The Jiuli Patriarch’s eyes flickered as he stared at Yang Yiyu. He was not in a hurry to attack, but said in a deep voice: “Palm of Heavenly Punishment, you are indeed the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor.”
“I am Yang Yiyu, the Heavenly Emperor of Yunmen.” In his heart, Yang Yiyu actually had an inexplicable resistance. Others said he was the Holy Emperor,
but he always firmly remained himself, walked his own path, and sought his own way. “Hehe, it doesn’t matter who you are. Even if you have the Palm of Heavenly Punishment, with your current cultivation, this Saint can kill you in a blink of an eye. If you only have this means, then you can die. Boy, the way of the saint is not something you can understand. This Saint will let you end it.”
The Jiuli Patriarch sneered, then raised one hand, but formed a seal with one hand, and slowly said: “The Way of Wind, the Blade of Hurricane, die.” The
low roar fell.
Yang Yiyun saw that Jiuli Patriarch suddenly opened his palm, and a crystal green light ball appeared in his palm out of thin air, but inside it was all rotating and flowing like lightning, and it seemed to breed powerful and terrible energy. Yang Yiyun found that the whistling wind was moving, and the energy from all directions and the wind attribute energy within a radius of thousands of miles gathered in Jiuli Patriarch’s palm.
Suddenly, it was shot at him, as small as a fist, but it was rising against the wind. In a blink of an eye, the diameter reached dozens of meters, and it was still growing. A
huge storm vortex was formed, and countless sewing-like materialized flows could be seen inside. There were countless, and the breath was compelling. He felt the sharpness from a distance, and it was so oppressive that he had difficulty breathing.
Ling Yi’s loud reminder rang in his ears: “Emperor Tian, be careful, that is the power of the Way of Wind. The Way of Wind is one of the Three Thousand Great Ways. It is indestructible and can break everything.”
Ling Yi rushed towards Yang Yiyu while speaking. He finally couldn’t help it. The second attack of the Jiuli Patriarch was a killing move. The Way of Wind was the power of the Three Thousand Great Ways that the Jiuli Patriarch had comprehended. This was the true power of the Holy Way, and it was beyond all divine power.
Ling Yi didn’t dare to take risks with the power that belonged to the Holy Way. Whether Yang Yiyu could take it or not, nine out of ten times he couldn’t take it, and it might be fatal.
And what about Yang Yiyu?
He was the first one to bear it, and naturally felt it the most deeply. At this moment, he was also shocked. The powerful aura was more than ten times stronger than the previous blue wind blade, and it might even be a hundred times stronger. He even felt that the world was locked in from all directions. He was in a situation where he could not escape or retreat.
He felt the breath of death so clearly.
Cold sweat came down in an instant.
Originally, he thought that a saint of the first level of the Holy Dao might not be much stronger than him. At most, he would fight against the Jiuli Patriarch. If he couldn’t beat him, he would at least get injured and save his life.
But at this moment, he felt that he had taken it for granted. He didn’t understand the strong people of the Holy Dao at all. He didn’t understand that they were on two completely different levels.
What should he do?
Although Lingyi came, Yang Yiyu knew that by the time Lingyi made a move, he would have died under the attack of the Jiuli Patriarch.
At the critical moment, a green light flashed in Yang Yiyu’s heart.
It was the innate spiritual root Green Willow born in chaos.
Yang Yiyu’s eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed the Green Willow Divine Tree in his hand. He roared without hesitation, mobilized all his mana, the power of the ten great Dao trees combined, guided by the heart of heaven, and infused all the power into the Green Willow Divine Tree. He suddenly and violently swung it out and went towards the wind energy of the Jiuli Patriarch.
“Buzz…”
Boom~
Crack…
“Bang~”
At this moment, the Green Willow Divine Tree exploded, and a brilliant green light penetrated the sky and earth, triggering thunder in the nine heavens.
In a flash, the whole world turned green.
It flashed out and disappeared.
Ling Yi, who was about to reach Yang Yiyu, had a wildly changing face and retreated without hesitation. He felt an ancient and heavy ancient power thunder. In
the corner of his eye, he could vaguely see that Yang Yiyu seemed to be holding a green and crystal ancient tree in his hand, and the green light illuminated the whole world.
In an instant, the energy of the Wind Avenue of the Nine Li Patriarch was shattered.
“Ah~”
“Puff~”
The moment Ling Yi landed at the South Heaven Gate, he saw the Nine Li Patriarch being hit by a green light, screaming and spitting blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and it was the kind of flash that was hit and flew away by the extreme power, and disappeared in the sky in an instant. The
next moment, the world was calm.
Everything disappeared.
Yang Yiyun held the Green Willow Tree in his hand, suspended in the air, panting. He was not injured except for his pale face. Yang was staring at the Green Willow Tree in a daze.
After a while, he laughed loudly: “Hahaha… Come on, you are here, come out~”
He laughed and shouted at Jiutian.
But…
there was no response.
However, in the depths of the clouds thousands of miles away, there was indeed a strong man of the Holy Path in the three directions of heaven and earth. These three people were naturally strong men from the God Realm forces of the other three Daoist forces.
Yang Yiyun felt their presence, and when he shouted at them to come out, the three strong men disappeared in a flash.
Just kidding, the Jiuli Patriarch was directly sent flying thousands of miles away, seriously injured and fled in a panic. The three of them and the Jiuli Patriarch were all at the same level of the Holy Path, and they were all ordered to investigate Yang Yiyun’s background. Since they already knew Yang Yiyun’s background, only a fool would jump out and seek death at this time.
He had to run away quickly to avoid being embarrassed by Yang Yiyu and suffering.
(End of this chapter)
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