My Master is a God - Chapter 2493
[Chapter 2493: The Method of Integrating Everyone]
After Yang Yiyun arrived, Mei Jie and the other two found out, stopped attacking, and hurried over.
The mixed-haired bird rarely flew over and said in a solemn tone: “Weak chicken must be quick, break the altar defense quickly, go in and stop that demon, your son is inside, and that evil demon is your son Yang Xingfu~”
“Boom~”
Yang Yiyun’s mind was blank.
He never expected this result.
His son Yang Xingfu was actually the evil demon in the heart of the altar.
Or should it be Ji Wuxin!
He felt it, it was indeed Ji Wuxin’s breath. He thought
that after Ji Wuxin’s soul escaped, he would re-condense his body, but he didn’t expect it to be so fast.
And he chose the territory of the former Duan Gan family, and even involved his son Yang Xingfu.
At this time, Yang Yiyun’s heart was completely confused, and the changes in things were out of control.
Hearing the mixed-haired bird talking, his head became a paste, and he lost the ability to think. His mind was full of his son Yang Xingfu and the big demon Ji Wuxin.
There is no doubt that Ji Wuxin is a real evil demon.
I don’t know what means he used to catch his son. What is he going to do?
In fact, after seeing the demon shadow in the center of the altar, he knew it very well.
What else can Ji Wuxin do by catching his son? He
needs to rebuild his body.
And he also knows that his son Yang Xingfu has a special physique, which does attract these evil demons in some aspects. The last time Yang Xingfu got into trouble, it was also for this reason.
This time it is more difficult, and he fell into Ji Wuxin’s hands.
Is this…
fate?
Yang Yiyu’s heart is bleeding~
“What should Yunzi do now?” Sister Mei stepped forward and said.
Yang Yiyu woke up from a dream. He knew that he had to break the altar defense as soon as possible to rush in to stop Ji Wuxin and rescue his son Yang Yiyu.
At this time, he could not let him think about it. He must break the altar defense as soon as possible to stop Ji Wuxin from fusing with his son Yang Xingfu, or taking over his body.
Of course, Yang Yiyu knew that what Ji Wuxin wanted to do might not be as simple as taking over his body.
If it was just about taking over someone else’s body, he could just find an immortal. With his powerful cultivation, it would be easy to do. He
took a deep breath and looked at Sister Mei, Little Phoenix, the mixed-haired bird, the old willow tree and the black lotus who came over and said, “Lend me your magic power~”
“Hiss~”
Everyone was stunned, and the mixed-haired bird took a breath and couldn’t help cursing, “Weak chicken, are you looking for death? Almost everyone present has reached the eighth level of enlightenment, and even the ninth level is not much different. The magic power of all of us combined is on you. Are you going to commit suicide?”
“There is no time. The power of the altar here is extraordinary. I need your strength. Don’t worry, I know my limits. My son cannot be harmed by the evil spirit. Get ready, don’t hesitate, and please believe me.” Yang Yiyu looked at the old willow tree while speaking.
He was extremely serious and solemn, because next he needed to borrow the magic power of everyone, which required trust, and it was not an ordinary connection method. It might be more appropriate to say that it was a fusion.
In fact, among all the people, only Old Willow would have concerns, and no one else would have any, because they were all people who had experienced life and death together, and they were the people who trusted each other the most.
Only Old Willow was the one he rarely contacted. Although Old Willow had also taken his water of life, in theory he had restrictions on Old Willow, but this Old Biantian was a Nirvana creature from the God Realm after all, and Yang Yiyu still hadn’t figured her out.
Moreover, among the crowd, only Old Willow and Black Lotus had reached the strength of the Nine Heavens of Enlightenment. Of course, they had not achieved the Heavenly Venerable in terms of realm. Everyone was in the Eight Heavens of Enlightenment, but in terms of strength and means, everyone present could burst out the combat power of the Nine Heavens of Enlightenment.
“Stinky boy, look at what your sister is doing. You have already dragged me into the water. Do you have a choice? Come on, come on, today, even if I go to hell, your sister will accompany you.” Old Willow cursed Yang Yiyu.
“Thank you~”
Yang Yiyu was still grateful.
Then he closed his eyes, activated the immortal crystal in his body, suddenly opened his eyes and roared: “The world of ten ways, the root of all things, embraces the universe, absorbs the ten directions, the great way merges, borrows the law of heaven and earth, come~”
To a certain extent, what Yang Yiyun said at this moment is the law, and also the way, because he is in the power of heaven and earth. It is not an exaggeration
to say that the law follows the words, and it is not an exaggeration at this moment
. As the last word “come” fell, his whole body burst into a ten-color halo, representing the halo of ten kinds of heaven and earth attributes. The stars turned into an energy body, turned into a hundred feet, and formed a vortex.
“If you don’t enter now, when will you~”
The moment the vortex was formed, Yang Yiyun roared.
“Chi~” The little phoenix made a phoenix cry and flew into the vortex formed in Yang Yiyun’s heart without hesitation, and disappeared in an instant, but it was at the moment when the little phoenix entered the vortex formed in Yang Yiyun’s chest that the ten-color light giant incarnated by Yang Yiyun surged.
Then Sister Mei transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon, roared and flew
in: “Ah~” The next moment,
Yang Yiyu’s aura increased again.
“Wow~” The mixed-haired bird muttered, as if cursing a weak chicken, and also transformed into its original three-legged golden crow and merged into Yang Yiyu’s huge body.
Then the black lotus transformed into a black lotus platform and entered the vortex silently.
Finally, the charming old willow tree looked at Yang Yiyu’s golden body of a hundred feet with complicated eyes, and muttered “enemy~” and suddenly the whole body flashed with colorful light, and turned into the original willow tree and entered the vortex.
At the moment when the last old willow tree entered the vortex in Yang Yiyu’s chest, Yang Yiyu’s incarnation of a hundred feet of Dharma God body made a huge roar.
“Boom~”
At this moment, the vortex disappeared, and the ten-color light representing the ten great Dao seeds on Yang Yiyu’s body suddenly became louder and more than ten times more gorgeous.
Then a phantom appeared above his head. It was the three-legged golden crow of the mixed-haired bird. It made a long wow, but it was a golden light that formed a sun.
Then a phoenix appeared on the left, and it roared and rose. It was also a phantom.
On the right, the five-clawed golden dragon of Mei Jie appeared.
Then, a towering old willow tree appeared behind him.
Finally, a dark light shone under his feet, which turned into a huge lotus platform.
At this moment, the ten-color light on Yang Yiyun’s body dissipated, but he had the sun on his head, the phoenix on his left, the five-clawed golden dragon on his right, the towering willow tree behind him, and the black lotus platform under his feet.
So far, Yang Yiyun has successfully borrowed the power to merge.
This is not an ordinary borrowing of mana, but the way of fusion. He is in the seed of Tao and can integrate and absorb all things in the world. This principle has long been understood, but he has never tried it.
But today is different. He can’t take care of Ji Wuxin’s evil demon and his son Yang Xingfu.
Even if it is risky, he has to try. As long as he succeeds, he can break the altar in the shortest time, so as to go in and destroy Ji Wuxin and save his son.
Fortunately, he succeeded.
Fusion of the power of everyone, borrowing not only the mana, but also the magical talents of everyone, gathering the power of the five sisters Mei and merging them into his body, at this moment, Yang Yiyun’s power has increased dramatically.
He even felt another wonderful state at this moment, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth.
It was a very mysterious feeling, but he didn’t have time to feel it.
Because everything has a price, he merged the power of everyone, but he also had to pay a price. He clearly felt that his immortal crystal had reached the limit of carrying power. Yang Yiyun knew that this time would not last long. After a while, his immortal crystal would be damaged, and it might also implicate Sister Mei and the others, so it was necessary to quickly deal with Ji Wuxin.
Once the carrying power exceeded the limit, the immortal crystal would be damaged. At the least, the Taoism would decline, and at the worst, there would be a worry about life.
Because the realm he felt had already surpassed the mysterious realm of the immortal world, the power he possessed at this moment exceeded his own carrying capacity.
“Ah… roar~”
Yang Yiyun suppressed the fury of the immortal crystal and couldn’t help but let out a long roar. With a roar, the 100-foot Dharma body moved, and various inscriptions appeared on the surface of his body. Each inscription represented a person’s talent, including his own inscription.
These are the source of power.
He suddenly threw a punch, and under the halo, he hit the evil spirit defense outside the altar fiercely.
When this punch was thrown, the sound of dragons and phoenixes, the long roar of the golden crow and the sound of heaven and earth could be heard faintly.
This is the power of fusion and borrowing.
The power is extremely powerful.
“Boom… Boom~”
The punch was hit and the roar continued, but it was the evil spirit defense outside the huge altar that suddenly dissipated.
The whole world was shaking under Yang Yiyu’s fist.
The next moment, the evil spirit power covering the huge altar completely dissipated in the world, revealing the huge altar in sight.
(End of this chapter)
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