My Master is a God - Chapter 2763

[Chapter 2763: Eight-Direction God-Slaying Umbrella]

Yang Yiyun stood in place, carefully felt the surrounding space, glanced at Xuan Tong, and the latter nodded to him.

Then he shouted to a corner of the courtyard: “Ling Cang, as the Palace Master of the God and Demon Palace, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail? Don’t you hate me? I’m here, do you dare to come out and fight?”

From the moment he stepped into the mountain gate, he was feeling the atmosphere of the surrounding world. Only the corners were different, but he was not sure.

If Ling Cang did not enter the hall, he thought he was hiding, so he felt that something was wrong there. In the case of uncertainty, he looked at Xuan Tong and asked him, and the latter nodded, which meant that he had the same opinion as him.

The reason why the two of them could feel it was because they both had the power of space.

He is a ten-way god, with ten attributes of Zhoutian power gathered in one body. He is more sensitive to the power between heaven and earth, and Xuantong is even more so. He was known as the time and space god when he was in the Qiankun Temple. Now that he has advanced to the Heavenly Dao in the Eternal God Realm, he is even more known as the time and space quasi-saint. Time and space are the evolved version of space. He is more sensitive to the breath in the air and naturally found something wrong.

After he yelled like that, if Ling Cang was really hiding in the corner, he should appear.

In fact, even if he found something wrong in the corner, he was not sure, so he just yelled.

But he didn’t expect that the next moment, he really got something.

In the place where his eyes were, the space was rippled, and a figure gradually appeared.

Who else could it be but Ling Cang?

Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

Ling Cang stared at Yang Yiyu with gritted teeth and said, “Boy, I am going to grind you to ashes~”

After he finished speaking, his gaze fell on Xuan Tong, and he said word by word, “Xuan Tong, do you really want to be my enemy?”

“Why are you so arrogant, old monster? Today I will tell you that this is the day you die.” Yang Yiyu couldn’t help cursing.

Xuan Tong stepped forward and looked at Ling Cang in the distance and said, “When I met you that year, I told you that I came from outside the cursed land in the mouths of the gods of your Eternal Divine Realm, and I have my own beliefs. The Taoist palace where I am is called the Qiankun Temple. Now…”

When he said this, Xuan Tong paused and looked at Yang Yiyu and said, “He is the lord of the Qiankun Temple, and my young master. In the previous battle, I did not help my young master fight because I was concerned about our old friendship… For countless years, you and I have been mutually beneficial, and no one owes anyone anything… Ling Cang,

to be honest, I don’t want to be your enemy. If possible, you… surrender to my young master. Although you are at the third level of the Heavenly Dao when facing the six of us, you were injured before and have no chance of winning. If you are willing to surrender, I ask the young master to show mercy to you and let bygones be bygones. How about that?” Yang

Yiyu listened to Xuan Tong’s words and was immediately happy. He didn’t expect Xuan Tong to actually recruit Ling Cang. To be honest, he really had never thought about recruiting Ling Cang, or subduing Ling Cang, because he had no confidence.

But if Ling Cang can be subdued, that would be a good thing, after all, Ling Cang is a strong man of the third level of Heavenly Dao.

Just when he was about to say something, Ling Cang laughed wildly: “Hahaha… Dream on, you are just a small human race. In the era of the creation of the world, the human race was just an ant. Among all the races of things, your human race is nothing?

You want me, Ling Cang, to surrender to a human race? Are you not crazy? I will tell you today that none of you will survive. The one who

deserves to die the most is you, Xuantong. I have treated you well for countless years, but you betrayed me at a critical time and space, causing the Epoch Holy Medicine to fly away. Today, I will let all of you die without a burial place.”

Ling Cang let out a long roar: “Roar~”

“Boom~”

There was a roar behind him, and Yang Yiyun and the others changed their faces, but found that the mountain gate closed automatically.

Ling Cang transformed into a three-meter-tall god and demon body. A red pill appeared in his hand and he swallowed it in one gulp.

“Roar, roar, roar…”

A long roar to the sky.

But the aura of the whole body kept rising…

“Oh no, this old demon took some elixir and his aura increased greatly~” The Shenmu Patriarch said in a deep voice.

Needless to say, everyone actually saw this scene.

Obviously, the elixir in Ling Cang’s hand was most likely from the previous Holy Pill Hall.

After a while, Ling Cang stopped.

But at this moment, his aura was much longer.

Yang Yiyu suddenly felt a familiar aura.

After thinking for a long time, he summed it up in two words-violent!

Yes, it was very similar to the violent blood of Xiong Huan that he took.

With a flick of his finger, five drops of violent bear blood appeared.

“Everyone take a drop and fight. Since there is no way out, kill him.” Yang Yiyu said and took a drop himself.

Only Xiong Huan, the owner of the bear blood, did not need to take it. The others took it.

Before, several Shenmu Patriarchs had taken it and naturally knew that the strength could be instantly increased by three times. Although the effect time was only half a moment, it was already very long and powerful.

One by one, the strength of each of them rose.

Facing Ling Cang’s rising aura, he was somewhat confident.

“If Ling Cang guessed correctly, the pill you took is a holy pill that can increase your strength in a short period of time, right? But I don’t know how long it will last?” Yang Yiyun wanted to ask.

But Ling Cang on the other side felt a pang in his heart.

“You’ll know when you die~” He roared and jumped over.

At the same time, a divine light flashed in Ling Cang’s hand, and a divine weapon appeared. This divine weapon was a bit strange, like an umbrella, with a pattern on it, and octagonal, with a small bell on each corner.

It was even weird.

Xuan Tong said quickly: “God, be careful, it’s a holy weapon. Ling Cang didn’t have a divine weapon before. It looks like this umbrella-shaped divine weapon is very evil. It should have been obtained from a certain temple before.”

“Go together, be careful, especially don’t touch any flowers or plants in the courtyard.” Yang Yiyun instructed.

The Chaos Bell appeared in his hand, and the shadow of the Taoist tree appeared behind him.

“Ah~”

The two brothers Ao Qing and Ao Yun merged again.

The arms of the old ancestor of the sacred tree turned into vines, and vine roots grew on his feet and took root in the hard stone of the mountain gate.

Xiong Huan turned into a half-man and half-bear state after the rage.

Xuan Tong, however, had a compass-like magic weapon in his hand, and the divine light rose.

The six people were ready.

At this moment, Ling Cang was also ten meters away from them.

“Eight-Direction God-Slaying Umbrella, open~”

A roar came from Ling Cang’s mouth, and the umbrella in his hand turned up.

“Ding-ling-ling…”

The first thing that came out was the sound of bells.

Then eight rays of divine light appeared from the umbrella, and they turned into eight peerless women like flying goddesses, each of them dressed extremely revealingly, flying towards them. The laughter and the ringing of bells mixed together to form a kind of magical power.

It went straight into the mind and made people’s mind shocked.

Yang Yiyu felt that he could hardly open his eyes, but at this time, the Chaos Bell in his palm shone with golden light, and automatically floated up and made a bell sound.

“Dong~”

The Chaos Bell rang, and the devilish sound that disturbed the mind dissipated.

(End of this chapter)