My Master is a God - Chapter 2494
[Chapter 2494 I, Yang Yiyun, have never been threatened]
The defenses of several large altars were broken, and Yang Yiyun also saw the situation on the altar.
But he gasped in his heart.
Because there were at least 10,000 people on this huge altar. 10,000
people surrounded the center of the altar, sitting cross-legged one by one, each of them pinching strange spells with their hands, eyes closed, and a pious look on their faces.
At this moment, the human-shaped resentful evil spirit condensed in the center of the altar became more and more intense. Yang Yiyun’s eyes moved away from the altar, and the Dharma body of a hundred feet, with a great light, stretched out his hand directly to the resentful evil spirit in the center of the altar, or Ji Wuxin and his son Yang Xingfu.
It was obvious from the scene that Ji Wuxin was performing some powerful and evil blood sacrifice method, which Old Willow had said before.
Now what he had to do was to interrupt Ji Wuxin and rescue his son Yang Xingfu.
Before waving his hand, he went to the source of the evil spirit in the center of the altar. Yang Yiyun originally thought that the ten thousand immortals sitting cross-legged on the altar would attack him, or would guard the source of the evil spirit (Ji Wuxin), but he didn’t expect that when he grabbed with one giant hand, the ten thousand immortals on the altar were actually motionless. Each of
these ten thousand people had the aura of evil spirits. There was no doubt that they were people who practiced Ji Wuxin’s evil method, and could even be regarded as Ji Wuxin’s followers. Logically, when he broke the altar’s defense, these people should attack, but when he stretched out his hand to the center of the altar, there was no reaction. Suddenly,
Yang Yiyun felt a little subtle in his heart, but he didn’t know what was going on, and he didn’t care to think so much. He only knew one thing, that the source was the evil spirit in the center of the altar. If he directly destroyed the evil spirit in the center of the altar, or Ji Wuxin, everything else didn’t matter.
Just as he was about to reach out, the human-shaped resentment suddenly made a loud bang and exploded.
It soared up to a height of a hundred feet, and then a scene appeared that made Yang Yiyu gasp.
At this moment, tens of thousands of immortals on the altar turned into a stream of resentful energy, followed behind, and instantly entered the source of resentment and evil in the sky.
The scene was very spectacular. Tens of thousands of immortals turned into a curve of bloody evil energy and rushed into the sky, entering the source of resentment and evil.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyu was a little stunned. He knew it was too late. It was obvious that the other party had started the blood sacrifice of the devil for a long time. When he arrived, or when Sister Mei and the others arrived before, Ji Wuxin had already reached the final stage, and the tens of thousands of immortals on the altar had already become sacrifices, but they still maintained their human form, but at this time they all turned into energy bodies and entered the source of resentment and evil, or were absorbed by Ji Wuxin.
Of course, this was just the scene that Yang Yiyu saw up close. In fact, after entering Duan Gan Xianshan, he found that the entire Duan Gan Xianshan was shrouded in the breath of resentment and evil. As expected, all the people in the entire Xianshan world were sacrificed.
It was simply horrifying. Now Yang Yiyun suspected that Ji Wuxin was not just comprehending the Yin-Yang Thunder Residue Law, but might be an old demon from the upper realm.
Such a big move was really impossible for the
immortal world creatures to come up with. Although Yang Yiyun won the last battle with Ji Wuxin, to be honest, he was afraid of Ji Wuxin because he won by a narrow margin and finally let Ji Wuxin escape.
This time the movement was even bigger, which was why Yang Yiyun had to borrow the magic power of the black lotus.
Ten thousand blood evil spirits disappeared in an instant, and then the human-shaped evil spirits in the sky began to restrain themselves…
The next moment Yang Yiyun saw a person, and he trembled all over.
After the evil spirits retreated, the person who appeared was his son Yang Xingfu.
At this moment, Yang Xingfu’s head was full of blood and magic, and a little cinnabar appeared between his eyebrows, which looked more like a third eye.
He was suspended in the sky, surrounded by the materialized evil spirits, and the evil spirits emitted made Yang Yiyun feel frightened.
Yang Yiyu’s heart was bleeding. He knew that this was no longer his son. Perhaps it was just the body of his son Yang Xingfu.
It was too late. He still didn’t expect Ji Wuxin’s methods to be so strong.
Suddenly, he saw his son opened his eyes. The blood in his eyes burst out for several feet. He suddenly stared at Yang Yiyu. His eyes were slightly stunned, and then disappeared, as if he had lost the last bit of clarity.
“Heh~”
was the first sentence of Yang Xingfu’s smile.
Then he looked at Yang Yiyu with a smile and said, “Yang Yiyu, Yang Yiyu, do you think I should call you father, hahaha…”
When Yang Yiyu heard the voice, he was completely sure that ‘he’ was Ji Wuxin.
Yang Yiyu’s heart trembled and said, “Ji Wuxin let my son go. I will give you a way to live and promise not to hunt you down. The grudge between you and me can be wiped out.”
“Wow hahaha…” Yang Xingfu or Ji Wuxin laughed wildly, his resentment was overwhelming. When he stopped laughing, he said with a sinister look on his face, “What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?
Indeed, you are very powerful and have means, but I am not bad after recasting my immortal body this time. Of course, I have to thank your son. Hahaha, I never thought that among the many believers in the immortal world, there is actually one who is your son, and his body is very closely related to me.
Yang Yiyu, you don’t know, the ancient blood sacrifice plus your son’s special physique, not only did I not lose my Taoism, but I was also affected by the disaster. Defu, I have actually improved my strength, I really have to thank you.
As for you asking me to release your son, I am afraid that this is really impossible, otherwise, you kneel down and beg me, I can consider preserving your son’s consciousness, otherwise if I am in a bad mood, I will devour your son’s consciousness, and he will really die, hahaha.
Yang Yiyu kneel down and beg me, it’s really cool to think about it, I haven’t been to the fairyland for many years, I didn’t expect that when I came out, I would encounter such an interesting thing, you kid is actually a disciple of Yun Tianxie, and now you are the master of the first sect in the fairyland, it is not an exaggeration to say that you command the fairyland.
But… what can I do? Do you think this is all I have? I have been planning for 7,000 years. To be honest, I don’t even know how many immortals in the immortal world have practiced my skills.
Fortunately, fortunately, if I start to take over the fairy world now, wow hahaha…” Ji Wuxin was laughing like a madman at this moment.
But Yang Yiyu’s heart kept sinking.
Listening to Ji Wuxin’s unscrupulous words, Yang Yiyu heard him talking about the condition of his son Yang Xingfu, which was actually a threat to him, making him afraid to act rashly.
His son Yang Xingfu’s consciousness is still there, which is equivalent to telling him that if you don’t want your son to disappear completely, just be honest with this deity, otherwise he will destroy Yang Xingfu’s consciousness if he is unhappy, and then he will really disappear into thin air.
In addition, Ji Wuxin’s unscrupulousness, indeed his layout in the fairy world, I am afraid it has reached a very scary level, and the fairy world may really enter an era of chaos next.
Facing Ji Wuxin, Yang Yiyu’s face was terribly gloomy.
What should he do?
His son needs to be saved, but it is impossible for him to kneel down and bow his head.
Looking at Ji Wuxin, Yang Yiyu took a deep breath and said, “Are you afraid that it is not just Ji Wuxin? “He did not talk about his son Yang Xingfu again, and he was not so naive as to hope that Ji Wuxin would really let his son go, because this was impossible.
The only hope of saving his son was to completely destroy this evil demon and crush him from all directions.
“It’s okay to tell you, kid. I’m not a demon from the upper realm, but I have inherited the legacy of the demon god~” Ji Wuxin said proudly. Yang Yiyu
sighed in his heart. No wonder~
Although he is not a demon from the upper realm, he has inherited the legacy of the demon god. That’s why he has such evil means. His guess was not much wrong.
This also made Yang Yiyu feel a little relieved. If Ji Wuxin was really a demon from the upper realm who had changed his cultivation, it would be a big trouble. But then again, this demon was not bad either.
“Huh~”
Yang Yiyu exhaled a breath of turbid air, and slowly said: “I, Yang Yiyu, have never been threatened by anyone since I practiced Taoism. Since I gave you the opportunity, I will kill you myself and save my son. “
There is one thing that Yang Yiyu can actually see, Ji Wuxin’s words are true and false. After just rebuilding his body, he looks very powerful, but he has occupied his son’s body after all, and sacrificed the lives of all the creatures in the world of Duan Gan Xianshan, just to repair his injuries and condense his demon body.
Ji Wuxin is afraid of him, otherwise he would not look at him, nor would he threaten him. It is precisely because Ji Wuxin is unsure about him, Yang Yiyu, that he threatens him.
So thinking about it, in order to leave a way out for himself, he doesn’t dare to really kill his son Yang Xingfu’s consciousness.
Ji Wuxin is the real one who is afraid of the consequences.
After Yang Mou has integrated the borrowing method of Sister Mei and others, he has actually touched a new level in Taoism. He is not afraid of Ji Wuxin’s tricks. In front of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers. Yang Yiyu has thought it through in his mind now.
“In this case, what if I kill you? “Ji Wuxin’s whole body suddenly burst into a violent aura of resentment.
The rolling blood-colored aura of resentment instantly covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire Duan Gan Xianshan world.
Although he seemed extremely powerful, Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes and waited for him to make a move, but that was all. Ji Wuxin was just trying to scare people. In other
words, he was very afraid of him and did not dare to make a move easily
. This made Yang Yiyu more certain of Xinzheng’s guess that this evil demon was afraid, or his blood sacrifice had not been completely successful, so he did not want to make a move, but was delaying time.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyu sneered and said, “Ji Wuxin will destroy you today on behalf of billions of creatures in the fairy world.”
The next moment, Yang Yiyu moved and put away his Dharma body. In an instant, he turned into a normal human size and suddenly rushed towards Ji Wuxin.
Almost in an instant, Yang Yiyu appeared in front of Ji Wuxin and suddenly slapped Ji Wuxin.
“Boom~”
Ji Wuxin’s face turned pale, and he waved his fist, and the resentful demons swarmed to resist Yang Yiyu’s palm.
With a roar, Ji Wuxin’s resentful demons faced Yang Yiyu’s golden palm, but the resentful demons evaporated directly with a sizzling sound.
Indeed, for Ji Wuxin, he was stalling for time and pretending, because he had not really completed the re-condensation of his Dharma body after the blood sacrifice. All the creatures in the Duan Gan Fairy Mountain World were sacrificed by him, but it takes time to absorb these energies.
What he didn’t expect was that Yang Yiyu found him so quickly, and breaking the altar was equivalent to interrupting his blood sacrifice spell.
It takes time to adapt to the body of Yang Yiyu’s son Yang Xingfu, and it takes more time to accommodate the energies of many fairy mountain worlds, otherwise he really has no confidence in Yang Yiyu.
Before, Yang Yiyu had merged several powerful people into one. Ji Wuxin observed the scene clearly and was frightened. He felt that he, Ji Wuxin, was already very evil, but he didn’t expect Yang Yiyu to be even more evil. He
could actually integrate the five great masters into one body. His aura was beyond Ji Wuxin’s imagination. He felt that the aura emanating from Yang Yiyu was very dangerous. He
didn’t dare to fight him at all.
He needed at least one hour to completely digest the energy of the entire Duan Gan Xianshan world, so that he could adapt to the controlled body and fight against Yang Yiyu.
Now every collision is very disadvantageous to him.
This attack was a test. Sure enough, his powerful resentful aura was directly evaporated by the power emitted from Yang Yiyu’s palm.
No, I can’t confront this kid head-on for the time being.
Ji Wuxin’s heart jumped, and he stepped back and roared: “The sea of resentment, encroaching and imprisoning, purgatory is endless~”
Ji Wuxin suddenly disappeared, but the sky was filled with resentful evil spirits, which continued to gather towards Yang Yiyu from all directions.
Soon, it submerged Yang Yiyu.
(End of this chapter)
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