My Master is a God - Chapter 695

[Chapter 695: Not Killing is Unjust]

Yang Yiyu rushed into the gate of the Glazed Palace with a throbbing heart. He did not expect that snatching food from the tiger’s mouth would be so smooth. The three old guys did not react and the inscription key was in his hand.

His heartbeat accelerated because of the excitement of snatching it, and also because he successfully robbed the three masters.

If it were in the outside world, he might still dare to snatch it, but it would not be so smooth.

With these three inscription keys in hand, the opportunity of the three palaces and six courtyards plus the Luofu Palace is his, and Heihua Granny and others will not be able to get involved.

Of course, he also knew that Heihua Granny and the other two would not give up.

But since he dared to do so, Yang Yiyu was ready to fight. Although he was not a Yuanying cultivator, he had an advantage here.

After rushing into the gate, the next moment Yang Yiyu appeared in a colorful world, which was also a huge space.

The entire space looked like a hall, but it was colored glaze, and the hall was full of screens made of glaze standing in rows. In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, it was a gossip pattern. At this moment, the glazed palace was a maze. The

colorful glazed layout was glittering everywhere, and the hall was integrated. It was impossible to tell the direction at all. The luster was full of flowing light, and there were reflections. There were shadows on all sides.

After taking a look, Yang Yiyun knew that this was not real glaze. It should be a kind of formation that could be formed. He played a glazed palace method in his hand, and immediately felt the layout of the entire glazed palace in his mind.

But what surprised him was that he didn’t find the existence of Li Nuo and Ye Wuxin.

Fortunately, he had mastered the method taught by Luofu Daojun in his mind. The three palaces and six courtyards were different, but there was no obstacle for him. The method could know the situation inside. After

a careful feeling, he knew where Li Nuo, Ye Wuxin and others were.

It turned out that they each entered the screen of the glazed palace. The screens in the palace formed eight circles, eight rows and sixty-four screens.

In his perception, Li Nuo and others were divided into the glazed screens.

At this moment, Yang Yiyu felt the appearance of Heihua Granny and others, and hid behind a screen. Although his figure was reflected in the entire glazed palace, it was not easy to find the real one.

When Heihua Granny and the other two broke into the glazed palace one after another, their faces were more livid than the other.

“Little thief, come out~” Heihua Granny’s hoarse voice resounded throughout the palace. After entering, she saw Yang Yiyu’s reflection at first sight, but she couldn’t find Yang Yiyu’s real location.

She was a master at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, a famous figure in the entire Nanshanzhou, and she was taken away from the inscription key by a small Jindan junior. You can imagine how angry she was.

Of course, this is also because the magic power in the white jade Daowen space is suppressed, but after all, he is a peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. According to the apparent strength of the Mountain and Sea Realm, the late stage of the Nascent Soul is a strong man, and it is rare. The peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is already a very good master. When has he lost face like this?

The old face is simply burning.

Including the Lord of Change and the Taoist of Shanmu.

The three masters are equivalent to being slapped by a junior Yang Yiyu.

More importantly, if the inscription key is taken away, their advantage in the Luofu Taoist Palace will be completely lost. After waiting for a hundred years, they finally waited for Luofu Mountain to open again, and even found the way to the Luofu Taoist Palace. They thought that they could use the advantage of the inscription key to obtain the inheritance of the three palaces, six courtyards and one hall of the Luofu Taoist Palace, and make a lot of money, but now they are dumbfounded.

In their hearts, they wished to cut Yang Yiyu into pieces and crush his bones and scatter his ashes ten thousand times.

After seeing Yang Yiyu’s reflection, the three black flower mother-in-law cursed and looked around for Yang Yiyu’s hiding place.

But every place in the entire Glazed Palace is exactly the same, and it is not easy to restrict the environment of spells and so on here.

Yang Yiyun heard the curse of the Black Flower Granny, and through the reflection of the Glazed Palace, he saw the three old guys were furious, but he felt very comfortable in his heart, and laughed: “Three old immortals, I am here if you have the guts, come on, want revenge? Come on, let’s see who will cut who into pieces.”

“Ah~ If you have the guts to come out, I will skin you alive if I catch you~” Shanmu Daoren screamed angrily. “

Shameless boy, hand over the inscription key quickly, I will not bother with you, and I can let you go, if you insist on doing it, I will kill you even though this Glazed Palace is big.” The Hundred Changes Spirit shouted loudly.

After hearing this, Yang Yiyun still laughed loudly and said, “Hahaha~ The three old immortals are really more stupid than each other. Do you really think that I am afraid of you? It is not certain who will kill whom. I will still kill you here.”

Compared with the anger of Shanmu Taoist, Baibian Shenjun, and Heihua Granny, Yang Yiyun was just the opposite. His tone of laughter was full of sarcasm, which made the three people spit blood.

“Ah~ I am so angry. I swear to him that I will kill you, a thief.” Shanmu Taoist was so angry that he even mentioned his real name.

Yang Yiyun was stunned when he heard it. He thought that the old immortal bastard was a fake without a name. Unexpectedly, he still had a name. He wandered behind the screen in the hall and played hide-and-seek with the three old immortals, just to irritate the three people and find a chance to kill them one by one.

Now it seems that the effect is good. At least Shanmu Taoist has been angered and said his real name-Mowang.

“Hey, Mo Wang? So your name is Mo Wang, you old immortal. Come on, come on, Mo Wang, come and bite me if you have the guts. I’ll wait for you. Skinning and pulling out the tendons is nothing. I’ll greet your ancestors and see who will skin and pull out the tendons of whom. Haha~

And you, you God Lord, tell me your name too. Why are you pretending to be so big and powerful? You are not even a weasel. Don’t tarnish the word God Lord, ugh~” Yang Yiyu cursed as soon as he caught him. While cursing, he shuttled between the screens in the hall, looking for the next opportunity.

Anyway, he had snatched the inscription keys from the three bastards, and it was already a situation of life and death. Why bother to confront them?

Since they are enemies, then we should fight them to death. If we kill all the enemies, then there will be nothing left.

When cursing Shanmu Taoist for being alive and saying Mo Wang, he also brought the Lord of Changes with him. In Yang Yiyu’s opinion, the Lord of Changes, who is proficient in the art of change, is the most difficult one among the three. Cursing him is also a test.

“Hmph~ I will not change my name and surname Jian Jingjing. If you have the ability, just come out and fight me.” At this moment, the Lord of Changes showed that he was really irritated by Yang Yiyu. He reported his name, and when he spoke, his voice also changed, from old and hoarse to sharp and thin, like the voice of a eunuch.

Yang Yiyu looked through the reflection of the glass and saw that the Lord of Changes, who claimed to be Jian Jingjing, raised his hand and tore off a piece of human skin from his face, turning into a woman’s face, an extremely ugly face, half purple and half green, it was simply a yin and yang face, more terrible than the face of Dugu Wuqing when he was poisoned, but it was obviously not a man.

Could this face be the true face of this old immortal?

I didn’t expect that his surname was also Jian? He has the same surname as Jian Jianfan. No one with the surname Jian

is a good person. After being stunned for a while, Yang Yiyu laughed and said, “So you are a weirdo? You come out to scare people like this, pretending to be a god? And your surname is Jian? Why don’t you say your surname is Jian and your given name is Jianren? Jingjing, don’t insult the sacred name Jingjing, you are the most suitable to be called Jianren…”

When it comes to scolding, Yang has never been afraid of anyone, it’s just a matter of whether to scold or not. In this situation today, he has no one to do it, so he wants to let the three bastards see his temper, and more importantly, provoke them to kill them one by one.

Except for the black flower grandmother, Shanmu Taoist Mo Wang and the Hundred Changes God Jian Jingjing, Yang Yiyu cursed their ancestors, and they vomited blood one after another.

“Puff~ah, little thief, come out, I’m going to kill you.” Shanmu Taoist Mo Wang roared with blood.

“I will never stop fighting you.” The voice of the Changeable God, Jian Jingjing, has completely changed into a eunuch’s voice. It is very sharp and thin, and it is irritating to hear one more word. She is not changing her appearance. It should be that she has used her true self.

The two bastards are already furious.

At this time, the Black Flower Granny, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, “Don’t be fooled, fellow Taoists. The thief Yang Yiyu is deliberately provoking us. He now has the inscription key in his hand. He can use the inscription key at any time to take advantage of the Glazed Palace to defeat us one by one. Instead of arguing with him, it is better to find him and kill him. I know that the two fellow Taoists have their own tricks. It is not impossible for the three of us to find him together.”

Yang Yiyu was shocked when he heard what the Black Flower Granny said, and thought to himself, “This old immortal is not easy to deal with.” He hid behind the screen and observed the actions of the three people through the reflection of the glazed glass.

Just after the Black Flower Granny finished speaking, the Changeable God, Jian Jingjing, and the Taoist Shanmu Mowang nodded, and the next moment, the two of them had light flashing in their hands.

Yang Yiyun’s pupils shrank when he saw what they held. After seeing clearly what they held, he was filled with murderous intent: “Damn it! These two bastards deserve to die. They actually used such an unnatural weapon. It would be unjust if I didn’t kill them.”

(End of this chapter)