My Master is a God - Chapter 2090

[Chapter 2090: Shooting God’s Bow]

Originally, he dared to kill the Ximen family this time because of his breakthrough in cultivation. The Dragon Slaying Sword had a Fengyun scabbard and a killing weapon like Watermelon Thunder…

It was also because he had experienced the aura of the Ximen family’s Immortal Emperor last time. He thought he had the ability to resist the means of the Ximen family’s Immortal Emperor in the early stage, and at the very least, he could save his life and get away.

But now Yang Yiyu felt his scalp tingling, and he knew he had miscalculated.

This arrow was not an ordinary arrow. He had a powerful killing weapon like Watermelon Thunder in his hand, and others also had such sharp arrows.

Yang Yiyu felt that the air around him was locked, and the sharp arrow shot straight at him.

He miscalculated, or he underestimated the means of the Immortal Emperor.

Not to mention that a sharp arrow came to lock him, even the surrounding space was locked, causing Yang Yiyu to feel that his body was like being stuck in the gap between the stones, watching the sharp arrow coming straight at him…

Waiting to die?

Yang Yiyu smelled the breath of death.

At this time, he actually had two choices, but neither of these two choices was the best, and there was already danger.

The first option was for him to enter the space of the Qiankun Pot and dodge the arrow, but under the aura lock, even if he hid in the space of the Qiankun Pot, it was estimated that the arrow would directly fall on the Qiankun Pot, and the Qiankun Pot would be exposed. If the Qiankun Pot fell outside, it would inevitably fall into the hands of the Ximen Family Immortal Emperor. This was not a good option.

The second option was to activate the power of the Qiankun Pot Temple. At this moment, Yang Yiyu knew that only by activating the power of the Qiankun Temple could he resist the arrow, but he didn’t know whether he could block it. But one thing was clear, that is, even if he blocked it, he would be backfired, and then there was no need to think about the consequences, he would fall into the hands of the Ximen Family Immortal Emperor.

Because he knew too well the backlash of the power of the Qiankun Temple, which could save lives, but also kill lives, which was a big disadvantage, so Yang Yiyu knew that he couldn’t use it at all.

But if he didn’t use the power of the Qiankun Temple, he would die faster.

There was no other way, he had to resist this arrow first.

One comforting thing is that when the arrow appeared, he was ahead of Ximen Tianxing when he flew his sword…

Ximen Tianxing was hit by the life and death of all his clansmen, and his heart was broken. When Yang Yiyun flew his sword, he was suspended in the air and didn’t move at all. He just stared blankly at the blood mist in the sky, thinking that the Ximen family was over.

Describing Ximen Tianxing as hysterical is a portrayal.

Seeing Yang Yiyun coming to kill him with a sword, he didn’t move or hide at all, or he didn’t want to move or hide at all, because he became the eternal sinner of the Ximen family. The elders and middle-level children of the family were all finished, and the Ximen family was foreshadowing loneliness… It

was not until the old ancestor roared that Ximen Tianxing woke up from his dream, but it was too late. Yang Yiyun’s sword flashed across his heart…

“Hehe, old ancestor… you are late… the Ximen family is finished…” Ximen Tianxing had blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were distracted and he talked to himself. He notified the old ancestor who was practicing in seclusion in the hinterland of the back mountain of the Ximen family as soon as possible, but that place was the forbidden area of the Ximen family. Under the layers of restrictions, it took time to notify and send messages…

What was the result?

The old ancestor came late. This old ancestor was only thinking about practicing in seclusion and not asking about the family’s affairs. Now, what’s the use of showing up until the family’s children were killed?

After the words fell, Ximen Tianxing, the Ximen family’s family vitality was scattered, and he fell from a high altitude. The last thing he saw was a golden arrow feather shooting towards Yang Yiyu. However, he smiled and closed his eyes…

…

Yang Yiyu saw Ximen Tianxing being pierced through the heart by the Dragon Slaying Sword, and he no longer paid attention.

At this moment, his life and death came.

Facing the arrow that was getting clearer and clearer in his sight, Yang Yiyu gritted his teeth and prepared to activate the power of the Qiankun Temple to resist the arrow of the Immortal Emperor of the Ximen family. He

had to fight for life and death, and he was not a person who would easily give up and wait for death.

Yang Yiyu believed that the power of the Qiankun Temple could block the power of the opponent’s arrow.

The key point was that after blocking it, he would inevitably suffer the backlash of the Qiankun Temple, and this kind of power was far beyond his current ability to control.

However, after blocking this arrow, he would have a chance to escape…

Backlash does not necessarily mean death, he has a chance.

Besides, Yang Yiyu didn’t believe that the opponent could shoot at him without stopping with such powerful arrows. As long as he escaped, he would have a chance to enter the Qiankun Pot to catch his breath and survive.

Today’s battle has been earth-shattering. I think Mr. Dongfang Haotian will know about it. As long as the old man comes, he can resolve his crisis.

Now it’s just a matter of time.

After notifying these issues first, Yang Yiyu gritted his teeth and was about to activate the power of the Qiankun Temple.

But at this time, a cold snort resounded through the sky like thunder, but it suddenly interrupted him.

I only heard…

“Hmph~ Old Ximen is so shameless. The dignified Immortal Emperor actually attacked a junior. Is he really shameless~”

When this sentence sounded, Yang Yiyu saw a huge inscription formation in his sight, like a hexagram, forming in front of him, with a halo flashing, and countless runes flowing, like yin and yang running in reverse, layered together.

Then a loud voice, like a mantra, sounded again: “Eastern Purple Qi, transform Yang into strength, purple Yang is respected, and the title is Eastern-Transformation.”

“Boom~”

In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, a golden arrow shot at this inscription formation.

Thunder shook.

The space was distorted, and in an instant, space cracks flashed continuously.

An arrow exploded and shot at the formation, or rather, the inscription formation blocked the power of the arrow.

Yang Yiyun widened his eyes, but at this moment his heart was filled with emotion.

This voice was naturally the voice of Grandpa Dongfang Haotian.

Unexpectedly, the old man took action, earlier than he expected, and appeared at the critical moment.

A little later, he would have attracted the power of the Qiankun Temple. If that were the case, his ending today would be hard to say. Although he had thought it was beautiful before, he actually knew what it really was like and had no idea at all.

The battle between immortals is ever-changing. Who can imagine the next step?

Grandpa Dongfang Haotian appeared too timely.

In a blink of an eye, both the sharp arrow and the formation disappeared.

The space crack lasted for several seconds before dissipating.

Yang Yiyun swallowed his saliva as he watched everything happen. He knew that the power that could create a space crack in the space of the immortal world was something he could not understand.

The word “powerful” is not enough to describe it!

Then a purple light in front of him became brighter and brighter, but it was a portal formed, and the next moment Dongfang Haotian walked out with his hands behind his back.

“Grandpa Dongfang~”

Yang Yiyun also shouted.

Dongfang Haotian took a look and waved his hand. A purple light came.

Yang Yiyun immediately regained his freedom.

“Hide behind me. The Ximen family’s archery bow and arrow are not something you can resist.” Dongfang Haotian turned around and looked at the mountain thousands of meters away.

“Yes~” Yang Yiyun didn’t dare to say much and stood behind Dongfang Haotian obediently.

At this moment, a gloomy voice came: “Old Dongfang, if you still protect this kid today, although you are the titled Immortal Emperor, the archery bow and arrow in my hand can also challenge you, the Immortal Emperor titled Ziyang~”

The words were full of uncontrollable anger and murderous intent.

Dongfang Haotian spoke slowly, standing with his hands behind his back facing the mountain thousands of meters away and said: “Old Ximen, I said ten years ago that Yang Yiyu is a member of my Dongfang family. I was not kidding your Ximen family. But today your Ximen family sent the Immortal King to kill him. I didn’t expect that Yang Yiyu would have the means and strength to fight back. The Ximen family has suffered this disaster.

Don’t threaten me. Your Ximen family’s archery bow is indeed very powerful, but… it depends on who uses it, and who the target is. You want to shoot

me, the titled Immortal Emperor, in your hand. I’m afraid you don’t understand the power of the titled Immortal Emperor… Considering that we are from the same family of Chaos Immortal City, I will let today’s matter go and will never embarrass you…”

“Hahahaha…”

The crazy laughter interrupted Dongfang Haotian’s words directly.

Then Ximen Changjue suddenly roared fiercely: “Dongfang Haotian, don’t be merciful. Yang Yiyu killed the middle-class children and elders of my Ximen family, which is equivalent to exterminating the whole family. Today, I will kill Yang Yiyu. If you want to stop me, I will kill you, the titled Immortal Emperor…” After

Ximen Changjue finished speaking, he roared: “Shoot the God with three arrows, and fall~”

“Alas, why bother? In this case, I will fulfill your wish~” Dongfang Haotian shook his head and said to himself.

But in the next moment, Yang Yiyu saw the real terrifying means of this titled Immortal Emperor.

(End of this chapter)