My Master is a God - Chapter 3189

[Chapter 3189 Black Guard Dark Night]

Listening to the words of the Fusang God Tree, Yang Yiyu knew that the other party would not come out easily, so he asked the Fusang God Tree: “Maybe Senior Fusang has found him?”

Since the other party is a hidden strongman, try to take the initiative to attack.

“I can try~” said the Fusang God Tree.

At this time, the mixed-haired bird said: “If it doesn’t work, just set fire to it. Since it is someone hiding in the dark, it is not a good thing. Do you think it is related to the Yin-Yang Taoist Master?”

“It is obvious that it is related to the Yin-Yang Taoist Master to be able to find it so quickly.” Yang Yiyu said casually.

At this time, an orange-yellow light shone from the trunk of the Fusang God Tree, and went straight into the dense forest in front.

All the trees moved suddenly. All

the vegetation, from the towering ancient trees hundreds of years old to the small grass, seemed to have received the order of the king at this moment, and scattered and retreated in an instant…

Soon a man in a black robe appeared in Yang Yiyu’s sight.

At a glance, Yang Yiyu’s heart tightened.

“The Yin-Yang Taoist Master?” Zamao Bird exclaimed.

“No, the aura is wrong, it’s just the same dress.” Fusang God Tree spoke.

Yang Yiyu also reacted, and the aura was indeed wrong. The black-robed man a hundred meters away in their sight did look like he was dressed in the same clothes as the Yin-Yang Taoist Master’s clone before, but his aura was completely different from the Yin-Yang Taoist Master.

Zamao Bird also breathed a sigh of relief, but also added: “Even if it’s not the Yin-Yang Taoist Master, that bastard, it can’t be separated from him.”

“You may be right about this point. This person’s dress is almost the same as the Yin-Yang Taoist Master’s clone. It’s more likely that he was sent by the Yin-Yang Taoist Master.” Fusang God Tree agreed with Zamao Bird’s words.

“How are you, weakling?” Zamao Bird looked at Yang Yiyu and asked.

“What do you mean?” Yang Yiyu was stunned. He didn’t understand Zamao Bird’s nonsense.

Zamao Bird shouted: “Nonsense, Bird Master means can you beat him?” Yang Yiyu

reacted and said: “It should be no problem~”

He didn’t dare to say that he could definitely do it.

On the surface, Yang still didn’t have full confidence.

But in his heart, he was eager to try.

He was also at the third level of the Holy Path. When he faced the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master, he had no way to retreat and activated the Gate of Nether City at the critical moment to kill him.

But Yang Yiyu knew that the Gate of Nether City could only be effective when it was used at the right time and stage.

If the opponent was prepared, the Gate of Nether City might not work.

If the black-robed man who came at this moment was really sent by the Yin-Yang Taoist Master, he would definitely be on guard against his Gate of Nether City.

But on the other hand, it was a different time.

At this moment, he was not facing the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master before. Now he had the strength to prove the Tao and become a saint.

And he proved the Tao with strength.

He had unprecedented confidence in his own strength.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the black-robed man who had been standing still in front of him. He had a strong desire to fight.

Although it was the first level of the Holy Path against the third level of the Holy Path, he did not have the concerns he had when facing the clone of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master before.

“You guys protect yourself carefully, I’ll go and fight.”

After Yang Yiyu finished speaking, he walked towards the black-robed man step by step.

Just now, Yang had proved his Dao with force, and his self-confidence was overflowing. How could he be content without a fight? He had no intention of retreating.

Instead, he only had the word “fight” in his mind.

The mixed-haired bird looked at Yang Yiyu’s back as he walked forward, and asked the Fusang God Tree with some worry: “Do you think this weakling is sure?”

“The true meaning of the power of proving the Dao with force is in the heart. It is a powerful force in itself. He is now invincible. He has already taken the upper hand in terms of momentum alone. Don’t worry, I believe it will be no problem. He didn’t prove the Dao before, but he was able to kill the clone of the Yin-Yang Dao Master. Now there should be no problem. If it doesn’t work, we will help.” Fusang God Tree said.

Hearing Fusang God Tree’s words, the mixed-haired bird flew to the trunk of Fusang God Tree and smiled bitterly: “We help? You and I are in our current state. It’s good enough not to cause trouble when facing the Saint Dao strongman. What can we do to help~” “It

‘s true that his vitality is seriously injured, but if I really fight to the death, I can fight~” Fusang God Tree said.

“Don’t, I still believe in that weakling.” The mixed-haired bird said.

The state of him and the Fusang God Tree was indeed very bad. At best, they could deal with the Hedao level. Facing the Saint Dao, there was no hope at all.

Of course, if they were given time and recovered their vitality, it would be another matter. At least the mixed-haired bird knew that the Fusang God Tree had absolute Saint Dao strength.

As for him, he was still some distance away from the Saint Dao.

He said this at this moment, in fact, he was worried about Yang Yiyu and was just looking for comfort in his heart.

At this time, the mixed-haired bird and the Fusang God Tree were just a dead tree without leaves, and a golden-haired bird that looked bigger than a crow in the mountains. They did not have the demeanor of a king.

The tree and the bird watched Yang Yiyu take action.

…

The black-robed man in Yang Yiyu’s eyes did not move from beginning to end.

This made him feel a little scared.

Is it a trick?

He walked forward step by step, and when he was 30 meters away from the black-robed man, he slapped him with his backhand.

“God punishes all things~”

No matter if it’s a trick or not, he will slap him first.

“Boom~”

With a roar.

Yang Yiyu’s eyes widened.

He slapped the black-robed man, and the black-robed man didn’t even try to dodge. He

was immediately stunned.

But then he became alert, and his first reaction was that it was indeed a trick.

You know, the other party is a third-level existence of the Holy Dao, how could he be easily destroyed by a palm?

Just when he was thinking this in his heart, he suddenly felt that the world around him was dark.

Before he could react, it felt dark.

It was like a pitch-black night.

Yang Yiyu knew that he was in trouble.

He chased after him suddenly, and the same thing happened.

It was pitch black all around, and he couldn’t see the mixed-feathered birds and those big trees and vegetation.

Darkness fell, and he seemed to have entered a space where he couldn’t see his hand in front of his face.

He reacted, but it was too late.

At this moment, he realized that the black-robed man was not moving and waiting for him to make a move. It might be a shady trick. Once he made a move, he would inevitably fall into this darkness.

His eyes could not see, and his consciousness could not see.

He was immediately blinded.

At this moment, a vague and uncertain voice sounded from all directions, and it was impossible to determine the source of the voice. He

only heard the eerie voice sneer: “When the Holy Emperor was alive, the Taoist Master of Yunmen was no more than this~”

“Who are you?” Yang Yiyu asked loudly.

“Haha, it doesn’t matter to tell you. Anyway, you are going to die, and this seat is bullying the weak.” The eerie voice continued with a teasing smile: “I am the Black Guard An Ye under the seat of the Taoist Master Yin Yang, and I am here to capture you on the order of the Taoist Master.”

(End of this chapter)