My Master is a God - Chapter 2635

[Chapter 2635 Colorful Purple Gold Dragon Scale]

“Master, that statue seems to be the holy ancestor of the Giant Wu Clan~”

At this time, Tu Jingyuan spoke, and with great respect and piety, he came to the stone statue and kowtowed to the stone statue with his hands clasped together.

Yang Yiyu did not disturb Tu Jingyuan’s pious worship. After he stood up, he asked, “Do you know him?”

Tu Jingyuan said, “Well, I saw it in the genealogy of our clan. After all, we are a vassal race of the Giant Wu Clan. Naturally, we have to know some important figures of the Giant Wu Clan. I have seen this statue in the genealogy. It is the first generation ancestor of the Giant Wu Clan, and even the Ancestral Witch.”

“Really? This statue looks like a normal human being, and the space conditions here don’t seem like a space where the Giant Wu Clan can move. Are you sure this statue is the Ancestral Witch of the Giant?” Yang Yiyu asked.

Tu Jingyuan looked at Yang Yiyun with a strange look and said, “Master, the giant witch tribe can change their body size as they wish, but they never shrink their bodies unless it is necessary.”

Hearing Tu Jingyuan’s words, Yang felt his face turn red. He fell into a misunderstanding.

Think about it. These giant witch tribes are all great gods, and their cultivation is so great that they can change their bodies no matter how huge they are. Can’t they shrink? He

smiled awkwardly and said, “I forgot about this, hehe~”

“Master, the witch tribe has a white jade box in their hands~” Tu Jingyuan also knew the embarrassment of his master, and quickly changed the subject.

“Let me see~” Yang Yiyun interrupted, stepped forward, and cast a spell carefully.

As soon as he came in, he set his eyes on the white jade and box in the statue’s hand, and he would not miss it at this time.

With a wave of his hand, the white jade box flew directly into his hand.

“Let’s go over there and take a look~” Yu Linglong was really a thoughtful person. She spoke and asked Tu Jingyuan and Tengshe to go to the secret room. No matter what kind of treasure it was, Yang Yiyu would naturally lead the way. She would not interfere, so as to avoid any bad misunderstandings.

Moreover, as a life law god, she did not care about any treasures. The only thing she cared about was whether she could break through to the realm of heaven.

Yang Yiyu also knew that Yu Linglong had good intentions. She wanted to say that it was okay and everyone could take a look together. But before she opened her mouth, Yu Linglong, Tu Jingyuan and Tengshe walked away and went directly to the three secret rooms.

He shook his head and smiled, and did not care. He was a casual person.

Since the three of them were deliberately avoiding suspicion, that was fine. He would open it himself and take a look.

When Yang Yiyu took the white jade box in his hand, his heart was moved. He had felt before that something was calling him, but now he was sure that it was this white jade box. He

moved his hand to open it.

However, it had no effect. This white jade box was like a natural stone, a whole piece, and it did not move at all.

However, Yang Yiyun knew that this was definitely a box, but it might require a specific method to open it, and he didn’t expect it to open right away.

After all, something that could appear in such a secret place, in the hands of the giant witch clan, or even in the hands of the ancestor witch statue, would naturally not be a simple thing.

After thinking about it, Yang Yiyun urged his magic power to try to see if he could open it.

The result was still the same~

He used the power of his soul again.

It still didn’t move at all.

“I don’t believe it~”

Yang muttered to himself, thinking of the previous opening of the inscription door. This time, he directly took out a drop of blood from his body and dripped it on the white jade box.

“Buzz~”

There was a reaction in an instant.

With a humming sound, the whole white jade box was shining white, and it was shaking in his hand.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun closed his eyes in the dazzling light, but he heard a light sound in his ears.

“Kacha~”

The white jade box in his hand made a click as if there was a mechanism.

He felt the dazzling light dissipate.

When he opened his eyes again, he was happy and found that the white jade box in his hand was opened directly.

“My goodness, this giant witch tribe really wants to bleed for everything~”

Yang Yiyun muttered, his eyes lit up, and he saw a huge scale armor as big as an adult’s palm in the box, very big, as big as a cattail leaf fan. Yang Yiyun

‘s eyes shrank.

“Dragon scale?”

He had seen dragon scale armor, so he was naturally familiar with it.

Sister Mei was a dragon body, and Yang Yiyun was familiar with dragon scales, but he had never seen such a large dragon scale, and the color was purple and gold.

It exuded a colorful halo, which was very beautiful.

But at the same time as it was beautiful at first glance, he also felt a breath that made his heart palpitate.

It came from the natural breath of the dragon scale itself.

The colorful purple and gold dragon scale.

The breath that came to his face made Yang Yiyun feel frightened.

Fortunately, it was just a breath, and there was no attack, otherwise he would throw away the box at the first time.

Of course, if there was really an attack, he would not have time to throw it away, and he would suffer a great loss at the first time.

Holding the white jade box in his hand, Yang Yiyun’s heart was trembling.

This is definitely the scales from an ancient dragon.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is that he saw tiny inscriptions on the colorful dragon scales.

Obviously, these inscriptions are the key point. Someone recorded the inscriptions on this piece of colorful dragon scales.

A big deal, really a big deal.

Now Yang Yiyu believes that this stone statue is the ancestor witch, most likely the ancestor witch Dijiang.

The dragon scales are like a cattail leaf fan. Yang Yiyu can hardly imagine how huge the body of this dragon is.

And the ancestor witch who can use such a large dragon scale to record inscriptions is indeed terrifying.

The colorful dragon scales are just a carrier, and the inscriptions on them are the real point.

Yang Yiyu’s heartbeat quickened a little. He guessed what the inscriptions on the dragon scales might be.

Nine out of ten times, it is the secret method of the giant witch clan to temper the body and baptize, or the secret method of cultivating the body to become a saint?

Unfortunately,

he does not recognize these ancient inscriptions.

There is no way to know the content.

While thinking about finding Yu Linglong and Tu Jingyuan to crack the contents on the dragon scale, he felt a desire coming from the dragon scale.

This desire made Yang Yiyun’s heart move. It was

very strange.

It was obviously a feeling, but he felt it was very real.

This feeling or possibility was that the dragon scale seemed to want to drink blood.

Weird, even weird.

I have never encountered such a thing.

The dragon scale, which exuded a faint colorful halo, seemed to have life, a living thing, telling him that I was very thirsty and needed to drink blood.

So Yang Yiyun felt very strange and a little evil~

The more he stared at the dragon scale in the white jade box, the stronger this feeling became.

Unconsciously, Yang Yiyun stretched out his hand…

The next second, his hand touched the dragon scale.

“Hiss~” He

suddenly felt a pain in his finger and couldn’t help but take a breath.

But he found that the dragon scale cut his finger.

The blood instantly dyed the dragon scale red.

“Buzz~”

A soft hum came from the dragon scale.

Then he seemed to hear a dragon roar that shook the world: “Ah~” The

colorful light was shining.

Yang Yiyun’s face turned extremely pale.

Because he felt that this piece of colorful dragon scale was actually drinking his blood, very quickly.

“Ah~”

Yang Yiyun was frightened and wanted to throw away this piece of dragon scale, but at this moment, the dragon scale seemed to grow in his hand and could not be shaken off.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun only saw the inscription on the dragon scale shining, and a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his mind, as if something had drilled into his mind.

He couldn’t help but scream.

Then it was extremely painful, and suddenly he seemed to see a giant standing upright in his mind, and a colorful dragon covering the sky and the sun rushed out from the endless vast sea, above the sky, and above the sky there was a pair of huge eyes.

This eye suddenly opened again, the dragon wailed, and a momentum of destroying the world broke out.

At this moment, Yang Yiyu’s head exploded, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

He fell directly to the ground.

The colorful dragon scales on his fingers flashed and disappeared.

However, Yang Yiyu’s right arm was covered with lifelike scales, like birthmarks.

“Yunzi~”

“Master…”

At this moment, three figures rushed out of the three secret rooms. Yu Linglong

, Tu Jingyuan and Tengshe, who heard Yang Yiyu’s screams, came out quickly and found Yang Yiyu lying on the ground, and his whole body was flashing with colorful halos, and there were faint inscriptions surrounding him.

(End of this chapter)