My Master is a God - Chapter 2687

[Chapter 2687 Dragon and Snake Game]

Let’s not talk about the old and the young talking about the destiny here.

Yang Yiyun has already fought with the five great gods of the snake people.

Although Yang Yiyun was not afraid when facing the five snake people, when he really started fighting, he was still very alert.

After all, they are all gods, and he is only a junior god. Of course, he, a junior god, is enough to fight with a middle-level god without losing, but that’s all.

After all, he is facing four junior gods like him and one middle-level god. This is a battle at the top level of power. There are

many attribute powers between heaven and earth. Every god of the snake people may master an attribute power. Adding them together is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

In a real power showdown, it is really difficult to win the battle.

Why?

Because they are all at the same level.

At this moment, Yang was actually cursing in his heart, cursing the sand fox clan.

This is the territory of the Sand Fox Clan, and the five great masters of the Cobra Clan have obviously crossed the border, but the people of the Sand Fox Clan did not move at all. He

miscalculated in his heart.

Yang Yiyu knew that he could only rely on himself at this time.

It seemed impossible to expect the Sand Fox Clan to come out.

Damn it.

Yang Yiyu cursed, but the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hand was running to the extreme, mainly using spatial power to urge the Dragon Slayer. This time he could not and dared not hold back. He

suddenly swept out with a sword, and at the same time he mobilized the colorful dragon scales.

The target was locked on one of the primary God Lord Snakemen, but the Dragon Slayer and his aura were firmly locked on the middle-level God Lord.

On the surface, his focus was on the middle-level God Lord Snakeman, but in fact his real goal was to kill the four primary God Lord Snakemen one by one.

This is the safest way.

Because he had fought with the snakeman of the middle-level god lord before, he knew that it was not realistic to kill this snakeman of the middle-level god lord level. If he focused his main energy on this middle-level god lord, the other four primary god lord snakemen would inevitably interfere with him. In this way, it would be a waste of his own experience.

On the contrary, if he focused his main energy on the four primary god lord snakemen, he would be very confident to kill them one by one.

As long as he killed one of the five god lord-level snakemen, the pressure on him would be reduced exponentially.

From the beginning, Yang Yiyun had set a goal in his mind.

So the battle between the two sides was imminent.

The attacks of the five snakemen surrounded him, almost blocking all his blind spots.

He snorted in his heart; the evil beast was really insidious, giving him no room when he came up.

Although he wanted to think about it, he still had a treasure in his heart. He

chopped it out with a sword with all his strength, secretly urging the seven-colored dragon scales to attack silently or sneak attack to be more accurate, and directly hit one of the primary god lord snakemen.

“Boom…”

First, the power of a sword, a slash that shook the world.

The five snake gods formed seals in their hands at the same time, and faced his sword with a palm in a hissing sound.

Each of the five people was a divine seal, which gathered into a huge giant snake phantom, but opened its mouth and spit directly at Yang Yiyun’s sword.

The result surprised Yang Yiyun.

Unexpectedly, the giant snake phantom formed by the divine seal of the five snakes was stronger than he imagined, and swallowed his sword energy in one gulp, dissolving it completely.

The power of his sword is not small now, but he didn’t expect it to be dissolved like this.

I have to say that these snakes are really good.

Although he was surprised, Yang raised his mouth.

Because the colorful dragon scales were already behind the target snake man.

“Die~”

Yang Yiyun uttered a word lightly.

“Be careful~”

At the same time, the middle-level snake god found something wrong and reminded him quickly.

“Puff~”

But it was a step too late after all.

The colorful dragon scales are not vegetarian. They carry the power of the ancestor dragon. They were nurtured in Yang’s body and tempered in the Qiankun Pot to the point where he could do whatever he wanted. Now that he has entered the cultivation of the primary god master, this is really ordinary power.

Even if the middle god master snake man reminded him, it would be useless.

A dull puff sounded in the field.

The next moment, the head of the primary god master snake man that Yang Yiyu was targeting flew up directly. He

didn’t even scream, and died directly. He

was directly annihilated.

This is the attribute power of the colorful dragon scales.

Not only the level of mana, but also the power of the soul.

The colorful dragon scales struck down, beheading the snake man’s head and even beheading his soul.

A single strike will kill.

“Fourth brother~”

The middle-level God Lord snake man let out a cry of grief.

In his heart, he was shocked and angry.

This human was obviously a junior God Lord, but he killed his fourth brother in an instant. This strength shocked the other four people.

“Snake clan divine seal.”

The middle-level snake man roared.

The fourth brother had already fallen, and he could not get over the grief. The most urgent thing was to fight and kill this human.

Otherwise, not only would the fourth brother die in vain, but even the few of them would be doomed.

“Boom boom boom boom~”

Four roars sounded in succession.

The remaining four snake men suddenly grew a circle, and four kinds of divine light, green, red, blue and green, burst out from them.

They soared directly into the sky.

But in a flash, they turned into a hundred-foot cobra.

“Finally, you show your ability and are going to fight to the death~?” Yang Yiyu looked at the giant snake and said to himself.

In his eyes, the remaining four snake men, led by the middle-level God Lord snake man, formed seals one by one, like an ancient formation to condense such a huge cobra.

Yang Yiyun knew that this was some kind of ancient divine seal formation, which should be unique to the ancient demon race.

He also felt the pressure at this moment.

However…

Yang Yiyun was also prepared.

He wanted to try it.

After all, he has become a god now.

The power of the ten attributes in the Dao Seed God Core has also increased several times. If the ten attributes of power are gathered together, how powerful it will be now, he is also looking forward to it, just in time to try the power.

“Ten great Dao trees – appear~”

A light shout.

Ten light pillars appeared behind Yang Yiyun, and six divine rings appeared behind his head. For a while, colorful light was shining.

“Merge~”

As soon as the word fell, the seedlings of the ten Dao trees merged into a towering tree a hundred feet high.

“Seven-colored dragon scales~”

Yang Yiyun whispered again.

This time the colorful dragon scales appeared from the front.

The divine light of the Dao tree directly shone on the colorful dragon scales under Yang Yiyun’s control.

“Ah~”

Suddenly, a dragon cry full of vicissitudes resounded through the sky.

Under the bright light of the colorful dragon scales, a giant dragon phantom emerged.

Yang Yiyu gritted his teeth and continuously transferred the power in his body into the colorful dragon scales.

Gradually, the phantom of the giant dragon became clearer, and what suddenly appeared in the sky was a giant dragon with seven claws shining with colorful divine light, about a hundred feet long.

Yang Yiyu knew that this was the embodiment of the phantom of the ancestor dragon. In some cases, as long as his power or magic power was strong enough, this ancestor dragon would become stronger and stronger.

For a time, the dragon’s might emanated between heaven and earth.

Hundreds of meters apart, a dragon and a snake faced each other from a distance.

At this moment, Yang Yiyu’s confidence increased greatly.

Dragon and snake play chess.

Naturally, the dragon wins the snake.

“Ah~”

Yang Yiyu’s heart moved, and the ancestor dragon roared away.

“Hiss… roar~”

The giant snake also moved.

The dragon and the snake fought, who was stronger and who was weaker, the game of life and death, all depended on this blow.

Yang Yiyu’s body was trembling. When he drove the ancestor dragon or the colorful dragon scales, the power of his whole body was rapidly lost, and the power loss was beyond imagination.

(End of this chapter)