My Master is a God - Chapter 2965

[Chapter 2965 A Blood Man]

After the palm strike, Yang Yiyun was stunned.

Because he felt nothing on his body, he just felt a chill.

He was just thinking whether it was a paper tiger?

How could he not feel anything at all for such a powerful attack?

Just when he thought of this, his face suddenly changed the next moment, and he found that three cold air currents were heading straight for his sea of mind.

Only then did he react. It was not a paper tiger, but the attack was not a problem of divine power at all, but a direct attack of the soul.

It was normal to think about it. It was originally a ghostly fighting soul, and it was not a cultivation of magic power at all. Naturally, it was the soul attack that was best.

Yang Yiyun was shocked at first, but then he was not too nervous. He had been prepared in his heart, and although it was the power of three soul attacks, he felt that his powerful soul power was enough to deal with it.

With a thought in his mind, the soul burst into golden light, and faced with the three blood-light forces rushing into the sea of mind, he suddenly slapped.

With a bang, the three blood lights were directly smashed by Yang Yiyun’s soul.

“That’s all~”

Yang muttered after destroying the three blood lights, or the power from the ghostly fighting spirit.

In just a moment, he attacked again, this time directly offering the Chaos Bell.

“Dong~”

A melodious bell sounded. The

Chaos Bell in Yang Yiyun’s hand shone brightly, rising in the wind, and enveloped Shi Gan Dang and the other two.

In fact, at this moment, Shi Gan Dang and the other three were no longer themselves, but puppets after being possessed by ghosts.

What Yang Yiyun had to do was to suppress them and then start to remedy the situation. The

Chaos Bell was a treasure of the most yang and the most rigid. Facing the essentially yin object of the ghostly fighting spirit, it had a natural restraining advantage.

In an instant, with a roar, Shi Gan Dang and the other three were enveloped in it.

Yang Yiyun’s hand seals hit the Chaos Bell one after another, and the nine inscriptions lit up and operated one after another, suppressing Shi Gan Dang and the other three in it.

“Roar~”

A roar sounded.

Yang Yiyun looked at the other side and saw Xiong Huan roaring, sounding a bit painful.

Oh no~

Yang Yiyun’s heart skipped a beat and he hurried over to help. He remembered that Xiong Huan was strong in blood, but weak in spirit and magic power.

It was obvious that he suffered a loss in the fight with the three people of Shennong clan. Of course, the three people of Shennong clan were also controlled by the ghost war spirit.

“Looking for death~”

Yang Yiyun rushed over and punched one of the tribesmen of Shennong clan.

“Boom~”

The man flew backwards with a punch.

“Roar~”

At this time, Xiong Huan’s powerful berserker body flashed with blood, and he slapped one person away with a palm.

The last one was knocked down by the two people together, and he couldn’t get up.

“Huanhuan, how are you?” Yang Yiyun asked.

“Brother Yun, I’m fine.” Xiong Huan nodded.

“Okay, seal the three of them.” As Yang Yiyun spoke, he waved his hand and threw the three people of Shennong clan together, and practiced sealing with Xiong Huan.

Then he rushed over to the Chaos. Compared with the three Shennongs, he naturally saved his own people first.

The three Shi Gandangs who were suppressed by the Chaos Bell had already calmed down.

This is strange to say. Even the three Shennongs just now, after being hit hard by him and Xiong Huan, they all became limp and unresponsive. The

same was true after the three Shi Gandangs in the Chaos Bell were suppressed.

This is a hassle-free, no need to toss.

The next step is to go directly into their deep sea to check the situation.

This is a tricky thing.

Because the Sea of Gods is where the Yuanshen resides, and the Yuanshen is where the consciousness is. If there is a problem with the Yuanshen, the person will die.

But there is no way. If he wants to save people, he must enter the Sea of Gods.

Entering the Sea of Gods is the second battlefield, and it is not small.

After all, he will face the ghost fighting soul. The essence of the ghost fighting soul is the state of the soul. In a Sea of Gods that is still under his hands, after the destructive power is great, even if the Yuanshen of the three Shi Gandangs are still alive, they will be destroyed.

Even if Shi Gandang and the other two are saved, they will be seriously injured.

It will be difficult for both sides.

The ghostly fighting spirit can do whatever it wants in the sea of gods.

Of course, these are just his personal thoughts now. It is not known whether the souls of Shi Gandang and the other two are still there. If they have been assimilated by the ghostly fighting spirit, then everything will be in vain.

“Huanhuan, you protect the law, I will go into their sea of gods to take a look.” Yang Yiyu instructed Xiong Huan.

“Okay~” Xiong Huan nodded.

The soul left the body.

Yang Yiyun’s soul turned into a diamond and entered the Chaos Bell, and then he entered the nearby Tianhe Sea of God.

But after he entered Tianhe’s Sea of God, he saw a vast white chaotic world. This was similar to everyone’s sea of gods, most of them looked like a vast chaos, but they looked different.

But when he was gone, the sky and the earth changed color immediately.

The red light rolled in.

The surroundings suddenly turned into a world of corpses and blood.

Yang Yiyun’s soul was shining with golden light, and he was not afraid of such a scene.

Everything was just a delusion.

There was no doubt that it was caused by the ghostly fighting spirit that invaded Tianhe’s sea of consciousness.

“Bluffing, hum~”

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, and his mind moved, and the golden light of his soul rose up.

The blood sea around him that rolled towards him could no longer get close to him, and where the golden light shone, the blood sea retreated as if it had encountered a nemesis.

“Roar~”

A thunderous roar rose.

It was different from the usual roars, not like the roars of beasts, but with a dull, low sound that was very depressing.

The next second, the blood sea rolled in his sight, as if some huge monster was about to come out of the blood sea.

“Boom~”

Sure enough, thousands of meters away from his sight, after a boom, the blood sea surged up dozens of feet high.

A human figure gradually appeared in the rolling blood waves.

The blood water rolled down…

In the blink of an eye, a blood man holding a spear floated above the blood sea.

Yes, the whole body was blood-colored, but it was a human form, and he was wearing armor and holding a blood spear.

He looked like a cool warrior on the battlefield.

With the appearance of this blood man, Yang Yiyu felt the boundless evil spirit filling the entire blood sea world.

“Ghostly fighting spirit?”

Yang Yiyu muttered in his heart.

But his face was extremely solemn.

It finally came out.

The legendary combination of the residual souls of Shura and the ancient gods after their death.

Now it appeared alive in front of him.

Finally saw the true face.

“Shua~”

a soft hum.

It was the bloody man thousands of meters away on the opposite side, pointing his spear at him.

The battle was about to begin.

A surge of fighting spirit filled the air.

Not only was Yang Yiyu not afraid, but he felt that his soul was also eager to move.

He was excited and had murderous intent.

He was not much different from this bloody man.

Because he felt the breath of Tianhe.

It was on this bloody man.

(End of this chapter)