My Master is a God - Chapter 3169
[Chapter 3169: It seems that a showdown is coming]
The four clan leaders, Ziqin God and Demon, Shisan’s Shuiwujian, the Shuiwujian follower who protects Saint Demon Spirit Old Seven, Yang Xingfu, and Yang Yiyu are a team of nine people.
Yang Yiyu is currently one of Shuiwujian’s followers, but when two people are in a group, it is inherently asymmetrical. Unexpectedly, Ziqin God and Demon want to be in a group with him, which makes Yang Yiyu a little embarrassed.
His son Yang Xingfu was naughty and smiled at his father.
Then he heard Shisan’s Shuiwujian say: “Yang Xingfu, you and me are in a group, and the other two of you follow Elder Ziqin.”
Shisan received Yang Xingfu’s instruction and directly asked Yang Yiyu and Old Seven to be in a group with Ziqin God and Demon, and directly divided and arranged.
“So, Shisan’s Shui Wujian and Yang Xingfu will be in one group, Yang Yiyu and Lao Qi’s two followers and Ziqin Shenmo will be in one group, and the remaining four sect masters are easy to deal with. The sect masters of the big and small Shenmo sects are happy enemies. Although they don’t seem to get along with each other on weekdays, they are definitely a pair that helps each other when facing real danger.”
There was no choice for the last group, Shenmo Dynasty and Wanmo Chaozong will be in one group.
After the grouping was completed, Shisan and Yang Xingfu took the lead and flew into the prehistoric barrier.
The four sect masters followed closely behind.
Finally, Ziqin Shenmo looked at Yang Yiyu and said, “Yun Tiandi, let’s go too. After entering the prehistoric barrier, just turn on the magic defense.”
“Well, let’s go.” Yang Yiyu nodded.
He didn’t think much about it. The old man transformed by the Holy Demon Spirit Lao Qi was like a shadow following behind Yang Yiyu and Ziqin Shenmo.
Soon they entered the prehistoric barrier…
As expected, it was just as Ziqin God and Demon had said. It was not a rainbow nor a real miasma. It was more like chaotic fog, and they could not use their divine sense. The visibility was no more than three meters.
Fortunately, they just had to go straight and fast. The 100,000-mile prehistoric barrier was not too far away for gods of their level if there was no Tiangang Thunder.
The key point was that Tiangang Thunder had no regular signs, so they had to be alert to being attacked by Tiangang Thunder at any time while flying, and they had to go slower.
“Boom~”
“Crack, crack…”
As soon as Yang Yiyu entered, he heard the rolling thunder, and he could also see flashes of lightning flashing in front of him like a group of demons dancing wildly.
He was still a little worried about his son Yang Xingfu and Shisan.
Ziqin God and Demon seemed to see his worry, and smiled and said, “Emperor Yuntian doesn’t have to worry too much. As long as he is well defended, he can’t avoid the attack of Tiangang Thunder. Gods with Hedao cultivation can resist it.”
After hearing what Ziqin God and Demon said, Yang Yiyu could only nod.
Entering the chaotic environment of the prehistoric barrier, the divine sense cannot be used, and the visibility is too low. He can’t see the situation of his son Yang Xingfu and others in front of him, and he can’t help them.
He can only pray for them to be successful.
“Let’s speed up a bit~” Yang Yiyun said to Ziqin Shenmo and Sheng Yaoling Laoqi.
“Okay~”
“It’s the Emperor~”
There is no doubt that Yang is the main one among the three.
“Boom~”
“Crack~”
“Be careful~”
Yang Yiyun was at the front. Just as he was speaking, a thunder rang in his ears, and a dazzling white light was seen in his sight.
There was no reaction, and he felt a shock on his body.
It was struck by thunder.
It felt like a heavy hammer.
But fortunately, the magic defense was turned on long ago, and it was within the tolerance range.
It is indeed as Ziqin Shenmo said, this kind of Tiangang thunder can be withstood by anyone with the cultivation of Hedao.
The scary thing is that if there is no defense, the power of the thunder will directly enter the body and attack the soul, which is the most dangerous, so as long as you do a good job of defense in advance, there will be no problem.
But think about it, if you want to go straight through 100,000 miles, there will be thunder attacks along the way, and the mana and mental energy consumed are huge. It is really difficult for those without strength to fly out of the prehistoric barrier.
Fortunately, those who came today are not weak. The weakest son Yang Xingfu has the fourth level of Hedao cultivation. In addition, he has awakened the memory of the demon god, so he should have a way to save his life.
Thinking about it, Yang Yiyu is no longer worried.
“Boom~”
It can be said that they were bombarded by the thunder of Tiangang all the way…
Sometimes they would be struck by thunder hundreds of times in just ten breaths, but sometimes they would be safe for an hour. The thunder here really has no rules to find, and all they can do is to bear it.
In this case, everyone’s speed reached the extreme in the end.
According to the estimation of Ziqin God and Demon, it would take four days for them to fly out of the prehistoric barrier.
In fact, three days later, they flew out of the prehistoric barrier.
Arrived at the ancient prehistoric land known as the abandoned land of heaven.
…
“Hu~”
Yang Yiyu exhaled a turbid breath.
“Xing’er is okay?”
Yang asked his son who was sitting cross-legged to recuperate.
“Don’t worry, father. It’s just that he consumed too much energy. It’s okay.” Yang Xingfu replied.
Overall, it was smooth and no one was injured, but he consumed too much energy.
After coming out, they all recovered their mana. Of course, they all took elixirs. There was no divine power between the ancient world and the wild, only the violent wild power, which they dared not absorb.
Yang Yiyu, however, circulated the Fountain of Youth and recovered his blood.
At this moment, he looked at the world in his eyes, or the ancient wild world. It
was indeed different from the God Realm.
The sky was a chaotic color, not bright or dark.
The earth looked like mountains and rivers.
But Yang Yiyu clearly felt that the aura between heaven and earth was different from the God Realm.
It gave him a very depressing feeling, as if he was in a world full of gravity.
It was very heavy, ancient and vicissitudes, and there was a kind of dead and sad atmosphere.
In addition, the wild power mentioned by Ziqin God and Demon was indeed full of tyranny, which made people irritable.
In this way, Yang Yiyun knew that the power of the primordial world here could not be moved. If he rashly absorbed it, it might indeed cause big problems.
Originally, he was still unwilling to accept it, thinking that there was no power that he could not absorb and refine with the power of Qiankun Daozhong. He thought that he would try to absorb and refine it after entering the ancient primordial world.
But now Yang Yiyun gave up this idea.
The primordial power between heaven and earth gave him the feeling that it was not only full of tyranny, but also extremely domineering, and seemed to be higher than the pure heaven and earth Qi.
Under normal circumstances, it would be a good thing for practitioners if some power was better than heaven and earth Qi, but the primordial power here was not only high-level but also violent, a kind of primitive beast-like tyranny that made people frightened.
Yang Yiyun naturally did not dare to try this kind of power.
At this time, there was a primordial barrier three meters behind them, and they were on the top of a hill.
It was a desolate world with no goal at all.
But fortunately, there was a goal to be found this time.
The six ancient scrolls could be drawn together to find Tanggu, and then there would naturally be a finger.
Half an hour later, everyone recovered.
Yang Yiyun signaled Thirteen to take out six ancient scrolls.
Thirteen’s Shui Wujian stretched out his hand and merged the six ancient scrolls together.
The next moment, a complete map was formed in the shining light.
And a golden light emerged and flew directly into the distance.
“Found it, the place where the golden light points is the location of Tanggu.” Thirteen’s Shui Wujian said.
At this time, Yang Yiyun was somewhat excited. The golden light pointed to Tanggu, which was very likely the hometown of the mixed-haired bird. Would the mixed-haired bird be in Tanggu?
Yang Yiyun was a little excited. To be honest, he really missed the mixed-haired bird. At this moment, he couldn’t help but say, “Then don’t stand there, let’s set off immediately~”
“Okay, let’s set off now.”
Thirteen’s Shui Wujian also responded instinctively.
But this time, it surprised the four clan leaders of the God and Demon Dynasty.
Because Yang Yiyu’s identity is a follower of Shui Wujian, but at this moment Yang Yiyu spoke as if he was giving orders, and Shisan, the incarnation of Shui Wujian, actually subconsciously obeyed the order.
It’s unreasonable~
The leader of Wanmo Chaozong snorted coldly and said: “How dare you, a follower, give orders to the domain master? Give orders to us?”
The scene was silent for a while.
The four leaders are all fools, all of them are powerful people who have reached the fifth level of Hedao. They have come all the way here, and they are a little confused about Shui Wujian, and now it is even more so.
Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the leader of Wanmo Chaozong, then glanced at everyone, and slowly said: “It seems that we have to show our cards~”
(End of this chapter)
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