My Master is a God - Chapter 2771

[Chapter 2771 A Holy Statue]

Yang Yiyun smiled and said nothing. He jumped up and reached the middle of the temple.

With a thought in his mind, he activated the power of the Dao Tree and echoed with the Zhou Tian. In an instant, a huge barrier was formed, covering the sky above the temple.

The power of heaven and earth was completely isolated.

“I really can’t feel it~” Xuan Tong

stared and said to himself.

The Shenmu ancestors also looked incredulous.

It was a piece of cake for any of them to block a piece of heaven and earth, but it was impossible to completely block all the attribute powers between heaven and earth.

But now Yang Yiyun really did it.

“Don’t be stunned, break the barrier quickly.”

Just as the five Shenmu ancestors were shocked, Yang Yiyun’s urging voice came.

“Everyone, break the barrier quickly.”

Xuan Tong woke up and spoke quickly.

Although Yang Yiyun blocked the power of heaven and earth and isolated the temple barrier from absorbing the power of heaven and earth, he also suffered tremendous pressure. Unexpectedly, all the attribute powers of heaven and earth fell on his barrier, which had a great impact and he could not hold on for long.

This was an accident.

Unexpectedly, even if he isolated the power of heaven and earth, the temple barrier below still had a strong attraction, allowing the power of heaven and earth to continue to gather, which was a huge impact on Yang Yiyun.

Seeing Xuantong and Shenmu Patriarch below staring blankly, Yang Yiyun hurriedly shouted for them to break the barrier.

Is it easy for brothers to pretend to be X?

You don’t know how to cooperate well~

I am under great pressure.

After a long time, the barrier he set up was greatly impacted by the power of heaven and earth that gathered from all directions. The power

of the saint’s means made him see it again. He originally thought that as long as he cut off the temple barrier and the source of the power of heaven and earth, everything would be OK. Unexpectedly, he set up a barrier that isolated the power of heaven and earth, and the temple barrier below still had a strong suction force, which made him feel huge pressure. The means of the saint are really powerful.

“Boom~”

Fortunately, the attack of Xuantong and others below worked.

A roar directly broke the temple barrier.

Success at once.

At the moment when the temple barrier was broken, he also felt the heaven and earth gathered from all directions dispersing.

This shows that his speculation is correct.

“Huh~”

After removing the blockade barrier, Yang Yiyu often exhaled a breath of turbid air.

In just such a short time, he was already sweating profusely. He

had a deep understanding of the power of heaven and was afraid.

Although the temple barrier was a means of the saint, it was borrowed from the heaven and earth.

If it was a little later, he felt that he would be seriously injured.

Fortunately, the barrier was finally broken.

Flying down and feeling it, the power of the temple’s protection disappeared.

In the admiring eyes of the Shenmu Patriarch and Xuantong, Yang Yiyu said: “Let’s go, it should be okay now.”

This envious look put him under great pressure.

…

This time, he climbed the steps of the temple and came directly to the front door, and there was no more obstacles.

I think the temple’s protection is just a layer of the barrier outside.

But think about it, it’s just a layer of barrier, but it’s also difficult to ascend to heaven.

Maybe the Evergreen Saint didn’t think that someone could break his holy barrier.

He did not expect that Yang Yiyun, a different being who was one of the ten great trees of the Dao, could break his barrier so easily.

“Open the door~”

Yang Yiyun said, signaling the old ancestor of the Divine Tree to open the door. He did not feel any power.

“It’s the master.” The old ancestor of the Divine Tree responded with a simple and rough wave of his hand, and a magical power directly hit the door.

“Hey~”

Yang Yiyun looked a little frightened.

You shouldn’t be so simple and rough when I ask you to open the door, right?

If there is something abnormal at the moment of opening the door, everyone will be together, wouldn’t it be a mess?

With a sigh, the door of the temple was opened.

Fortunately, there was nothing abnormal.

Yang Yiyun gave up in his heart. He knew that this was the style of the demon race. They would never fight when they could.

There is still a big gap in thinking with the human race.

I thought to myself that if there was such a thing next time, I would let Xuantong do it for insurance.

The door of the hall opened, and there was no colorful scene as imagined, it was very quiet.

It was a little dim inside.

They walked in…

The whole temple was very ordinary and not too big, just about a hundred square meters.

There is no mana blessing, it is made of stone and wood, and it looks a bit rough and simple.

As soon as you enter, you will see a sculpture.

It is not tall, just three meters high.

It is a sculpture of an old man.

Obviously, it is most likely a sculpture of the Evergreen Saint.

Apart from this statue, the entire temple is empty, with nothing in it.

“Isn’t this too simple?” Ao Qingren couldn’t help but speak.

At this moment, everyone’s eyes are all focused on this statue.

There is no doubt that if there are really saints teachings in the entire temple, then this sculpture is the key.

“The statue of the God seems to have something in its hand.”

It was Xuantong who spoke at this moment.

After he opened the door, everyone looked at the hand of the sculpture.

Sure enough, there was a scroll-like thing in the hand of this sculpture, with the palm facing up in the left hand, and the index finger in the right hand was extended downward.

“I’ll take it down~”

The anxious Shenmu Patriarch said without saying a word, flew up, and went straight to the scroll in the sculpture’s hand.

However, the next moment, just when the old man of Shenmu was about to touch the scroll, the statue suddenly shone brightly.

“Boom~”

“Ah~”

The old man of Shenmu was directly hit by the statue’s divine light, and fell to the ground with a bang, spitting out blood.

“Don’t move if you don’t want to die. This statue is obviously the statue of the Evergreen Saint. How can you easily offend it? Only saints in the world are transcendental beings. How many can

there be? You are looking for death.” Yang Yiyun was very dissatisfied with the rashness of the old man of Shenmu and cursed him without any hesitation.

This guy obviously had greed in his heart and did not ask for his master’s permission. This time, he would suffer a loss, which was also a good thing.

He had taken the Epochal Holy Medicine and had the existence of Hunyuan Yiqi. No one knew the horror of the Holy Way better than him.

Hunyuan Yiqi was a trace of the Holy Way power left by Qiankun Shenzun, and it was not a complete Holy Way power, because Qiankun Shenzun forced the Dao, so it could not be considered a real transcendence.

And the saint was a real Dao-integrated strongman.

Just think about it, a trace of Hunyuan Yiqi has such a powerful force. He was able to fight Ling Cang, who was at the third level of Tiandao, and now they were facing a real saint statue. Who knows what kind of powerful aura was left on the statue?

The majesty of the saint is inviolable.

Shenmu Laozu, the old man, acted rashly, and was lucky not to be killed by the light of the statue.

He felt the aura emanating from the statue, which was almost at the same level as Hunyuan Yiqi, which made him feel palpitations.

He was afraid that Shenmu Laozu’s recklessness would implicate others.

This statue is definitely not that simple.

The divine light that just burst out backfired on Shenmu Laozu’s aura, and he immediately felt that it was a power at the level of Hunyuan Yiqi, which made him tremble with fear.

(End of this chapter)