My Master is a God - Chapter 2799

[Chapter 2799: The Ten Great Heavenly Rule Masters]

Yang Yiyun followed the Goddess of Colors and flew all the way, and disappeared in the Goddess of Colors in the blink of an eye.

He followed Goddess of Colors all the time, neither hurried nor slow, and could feel that this big man was not in a very good mood, so Yang did not get too close to her.

About a day later, Goddess of Colors in front of him suddenly slowed down and said, “Come and help me.”

“Ah?” Yang Yiyun thought he had heard it wrong.

“Stop talking nonsense~” Goddess of Colors said coldly, which made Yang tremble, and he hurried forward to help her.

When he carefully supported Goddess of Colors’ arms with both hands, he found that her body was trembling slightly and a little cold.

Yang Yiyun didn’t need to ask, but he also thought that it must be because she had previously untied the Heavenly Dao shackles for the gods and people in the Goddess of Colors and repaired the holy statues, which consumed a lot of her Taoism.

“Go down and find a place, I need to slow down.”

Goddess of Colors spoke a little weakly.

“Oh, okay.” Yang could only do as he was told.

I don’t know where they came to. Anyway, it seems that there are endless mountains below.

After flying down, they entered a small valley and arrived at a small river.

Yang Yiyun helped the Goddess of Color to sit under an ancient tree and let her lean on the tree.

At this time, the Goddess of Color said, “I… need some time to recuperate. You protect me and don’t disturb me.”

“Okay~”

Yang Yiyun pursed his lips and could only agree. What can he do?

This big guy is a little moody, and he dare not provoke her.

Now he knows that she is very weak.

As for her previous experience, her magic power may be sometimes effective and sometimes not, which may be true, but Yang Yiyun will not adjust this big guy because of this. Who knows what her magic power is like?

Yang doesn’t dare to take the risk to provoke.

Besides, it seems that he has earned it to have such a big guy around him. He

still needs to take good care of her. It’s best to tie her to his front line forever. As long as she recovers to her peak in the future, she will be a saint~

At that time, the emperor is nothing.

Emperor Zun is only in the final stage of the integration of the Dao. Only if he succeeds in the integration of the Dao can he become a Saint of the Dao. Whether he can finally integrate the Dao is still unknown.

In Yang Yiyu’s eyes, the Goddess of Colors is the real boss.

Although she has not recovered yet, he thinks that it is only a matter of time.

So he must seize the opportunity and serve this boss for the time being.

He has come into contact with the Holy Dao in the Eternal God Realm, but he has never really come into contact with a living one. The Goddess of Colors is a living boss of the Holy Dao. He only needs to wait for her to recover the Holy Dao one day, and then she will be at the level of a great saint, a real transcendent.

He will not lose no matter how he calculates this deal.

Of course, he and this boss are still in the running-in period. Although she said before that she owed him a favor, Yang Yiyu just listened to such words. If he took it seriously, he would lose.

Thinking about these things in a mess, Yang Yiyu left the Goddess of Colors and stayed away from her thirty meters, obediently protecting her…

…

Time passed day by day.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yiyun was sitting thirty meters away from the Goddess of Colors to protect the law. He was not idle either. He had been deducing the power of the ten great Dao trees in his body in his mind, how to maximize the combination and exert greater power.

He also studied the use of magic tools such as the Chaos Bell and the Seven-Colored Dragon Scale.

Three years later, Yang Yiyun saw that the Goddess of Colors must have not moved when sitting under the big tree. It seemed that she had entered a deep level of cultivation and might not wake up in a short time. He was not in a hurry and waited slowly, preparing for a long wait.

Fortunately, this place was like a wilderness, and there was no harassment.

It was a relatively quiet place.

However, when Yang Yiyun just thought of this in his heart, his eyelids suddenly jumped up, and he suddenly looked up at the sky. He

sighed in his heart: “It’s finally here~”

Who is coming?

He knew it very well.

There is no doubt that it was the people of the Heavenly Saint Temple of the Thirty-three Heavens.

Killing so many people in the Heavenly Dao realm, the movement was so big, it would be strange if the people of the Heavenly Saint Temple had no reaction.

There are many strong people in the Heavenly Saint Temple, and Yang Yiyun did not dare to underestimate them.

He had been hiding his aura, and even ran to the border area in one breath, but he was still found by them.

However, this place is the base of the Celestial Clan, which is equivalent to the rear base of the Thirty-three Heavenly Palaces, so it was expected that he would be found.

This time, I don’t know what level they are, and how many people they are.

While Yang Yiyu was worrying about it, he was still somewhat looking forward to it.

The enemy who came must be at a higher level, but he has also improved a small realm. Yang still has some confidence in his strength.

Of course, if they are too powerful, he will also weigh it.

This will make him protect the boss, and it is also at a critical moment, so no one can disturb her.

Then he laid a barrier in front of the Goddess of Colors. Yang Yiyu’s heart moved, and the next moment he appeared a hundred miles away.

He could feel that the enemy was thousands of miles away. In order not to disturb the Goddess of Colors, he went to a mountaintop a hundred miles away.

He didn’t run, because he knew he couldn’t run away, it was useless.

The fact that the opponent could appear meant that he was well prepared. He didn’t plan to run, and there was still the Goddess of Colors who was a burden!

Of course, if he was alone… there was still a great chance to use the wind and cloud wings, but it was a pity that he couldn’t give up the Goddess of Colors.

This girl, the saint boss, although she is unstable now, is a potential stock, and he has great expectations for her.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Yang Yiyu stood with his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes to look at the sky.

Nine days later, the clouds and thunder rolled, and he knew that there were people hiding in the dark clouds.

He slowly said, “Since you are here, why don’t you show up?”

He frowned as he spoke. He couldn’t feel how many people came this time.

The people of Tiansheng Temple had learned from the last lesson. This time they would definitely find him well prepared.

This was a tough battle.

“Boom boom boom boom…”

One roar after another sounded.

But in the next moment, one figure after another appeared a hundred meters away in sight. In an

instant, no more, no less, ten people surrounded him.

But this time, as he expected,

the people who came were at the level of Heavenly Dao Rules. The leader made his eyelids jump, but he was a Heavenly Dao Level 5 existence.

The rest were three Heavenly Dao Level 4, and the remaining six were all Heavenly Dao Level 3.

Yang Yiyu sucked in a breath of cold air in his heart. Damn, are they going to deal with him all at once?

Speaking of his previous strength plus the treasures in his hands, etc., combined, he could face the Heavenly Dao Level 3. He thought that his realm had been raised by one level and reached the middle level of the Heavenly Dao realm. On the surface, he was not even at the Heavenly Dao Level 1, let alone facing the fourth and fifth levels, even the third level was enough.

In fact, he could indeed deal with the third level, but only at this stage. So he had improved a little, even if he was not afraid of the third level of Heavenly Dao, but what about the fourth level? He was not sure, not to mention that there was also the fifth level of Heavenly Dao.

I didn’t expect that the Heavenly Saint Temple would spend so much money this time, and the strong men at the Heavenly Dao Rule level came out like cabbages.

“Hmph~”

A cold snort sounded, accompanied by thunder.

(End of this chapter)