My Master Is a God

When Yang Yiyun chased after him, he didn't even think about what he was afraid of. Since the opponent used a sneak attack to deal with him, it meant that his strength was no better than his own.

Once he catches up here, he will not show mercy. Since the other party is shameless, he doesn't mind killing them.

He also knew in his heart that there were only a few enemies who could sneak attack on him.

The flying wind control technique reached its peak. In three breaths, Yang Yiyun flew nearly a hundred meters and finally saw a running figure from behind.

"Old thief Mu Daoran, you are looking for death~"

Yang Yiyun shouted loudly, and he recognized Mu Daoran from a distance, running wildly with a bow and arrow in his hand.

I didn't expect this old immortal to be so courageous, and the bow and arrow in his hand was a high-grade spiritual weapon bow and arrow. No wonder it was so powerful.

Mu Daoran heard Yang Yiyun's curse, raised his hand and fired another arrow at Yang Yiyun. Then he increased his speed and disappeared into the jungle in a few jumps.

Yang Yiyun faced Mu Daoran's arrow and punched directly with his right hand bone luck.

"Boom~"

With one punch, he destroyed the arrow that Mu Daoran shot. Seeing Mu Daoran disappear in the direction of the jungle, Yang Yiyun flew down and fell down. This time, he had no intention of letting Mu Daoran go, thinking not to kill this old man. If you don't kill them to death, if you don't protect them all, you will cause trouble for yourself.

The environment here is full of prehistoric atmosphere, with dense jungles and lush vegetation. It is difficult for a person to find it without using his spiritual consciousness.

But when Yang Yiyun landed in the jungle, he found that there were obvious traces of broken trees and weeds. It looked very much like the old immortal Liao Mu Daoran had deliberately left them for him to track.

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly in his heart. Now that his cultivation level has been upgraded to a level comparable to the Great Perfection of the Nine Innate Levels, looking at the hundreds of ancient warriors who came in today, he really won't be afraid of anyone, even the so-called number one in the virtual realm. Yang Yiyun, Ling Xuzi of Ren, also has the confidence to stand with her.

Regardless of whether Mu Daoran meant it or not, Yang Yiyun, who has strong self-confidence after improving his strength, now has only one thought, and he dares to brave the dragon's pool and the tiger's den.

He immediately chased after him following the obviously broken vegetation.

A faint curse from the Zhanqing people could be heard behind him: "This is the Blackwater Swamp, Yang. You are so arrogant. If you go over there rashly, be careful that someone will set you up~"

Yang Yiyun ignored the Zhanqing people's curses and dived into the dense jungle. He knew that the monsters behind him were not convinced by his leadership. In this case, he needed a battle to show his strength to scare the Zhanqing people. Otherwise, he would Tuan Sansha's team could not reach the Black Lotus Cave.

Walking through the jungle, Yang Yiyun looked like a ghost, walking along the broken resin of the wood. After a few minutes, his vision suddenly brightened, and he found an open grassland.

Opposite the grass beach stood Mu Taoist, Shenzong Ding Changfeng, and the old lama of Tantric Buddhism.

Seeing his own appearance, Mu Daoran smiled secretly: "You really came here, little thief Yang. It just so happens that the feng shui here is good. Burying the bones here is also a good choice."

Yang Yiyun and Mu Daoran sneered from more than thirty meters away: "How can you, the old immortals, still want to overthrow the world? No matter what you say today, you old bastards will be reduced to ashes."

After saying this, Yang Yiyun stepped forward and rushed towards Mu Daoran and the others.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, his feet suddenly sank. At this time, he was shocked. He had forgotten that this place was called the Blackwater Swamp. What looked like wild flowers and weeds was actually a swamp underneath.

All of a sudden his legs sank away.

The harder you push, the faster it sinks.

Mu Daoran's laughter sounded in his ears: "Little thief, don't think that just because you are stronger, you are invincible. You are a rookie here. Let me see if I don't skin you and cramp you today."

Mu Daoran laughed wildly like a maniac, and then Yang Yiyun saw Mu Daoran reach out and take out a small porcelain bottle from his arms. The moment he opened the lid, a strange fragrance spread in the air.

The next moment, Mu Daoran looked ferocious and laughed wildly: "Young little thief is slowly playing with the mutated earth dragon in the swamp. Let me introduce to you. The earth dragon in the black water swamp is not a mortal thing. Even an elephant cannot carry it." The mutated earth dragon will not only suck your blood but also your true essence. When your essence and blood are exhausted, I will kill you, hahaha..."

Mu Daoran, who was laughing wildly, threw the opened small bottle three meters away from Yang Yiyun. Yang Yiyun could clearly see that the blue liquid flowing out of the small bottle was filled with fragrance.

Immediately, Mu Daoran and others were seen retreating quickly, keeping a distance from the grassy beach or swamp.

At this time, Zhan Qing and Mei Shiying arrived. They saw Mu Daoran and others from a distance, and immediately understood that Yang Yiyun had been tricked. Although they were not convinced by Yang Yiyun, the Zhanqing people also knew that the five of them had always been with Yang Yiyun. It's all the way, at least in terms of the purpose of the Black Lotus Cave.

After seeing Yang Yiyun fall into the swamp, the faces of the five Zhanqing people also changed. They all had stories from their elders and knew more about what was in the Blackwater Swamp than Yang Yiyun.

Seeing Yang Yiyun trapped in the swamp, the Zhanqing people rushed in to save him. However, what the Zhanqing people didn't expect was that Yang Yiyun said loudly: "Don't come over. There are mutated earth dragons in the swamp. Don't take risks. I can handle them."

Hearing Yang Yiyun speak, the people in Zhanqing took in a breath of air. Only now did they realize what the strange fragrance in the air meant. He knew that there was an elixir using ambergris that could brew a liquid that attracted animals and birds. It was Miao. Unexpectedly, the medicinal liquid unique to Xinjiang Generation was used in the swamp to deal with Yang Yiyun.

Looking at Mu Daoren who is smiling cunningly across from him, no need to ask Zhan Qing to think that it is Mu Daoran's masterpiece, but it is normal. Who told Yang Yiyun to offend Qingcheng?

And not only the Qingcheng family, but also two members of the Shen Sect and the Tantric Sect were also there. They had already planned to plot against this person.

Yang Yiyun still chased after him stupidly, but now he must be dumbfounded.

Among the few people, only Mei Shiying showed worry on her face. At least, she said to Zhan Qing: "Senior Brother Zhan, please think of a solution quickly. If something happens to Yang Yiyun, we alone cannot complete the tasks assigned by our ancestors. Someone else will get the letter." It was said that Yang Yiyun is the main force this time."

"Don't worry, I'm thinking of a way. The earth dragons in the blackwater swamp are not ordinary earth dragons. They are mutated earth dragons formed by absorbing black water and poisonous miasma all year round. In addition to being extremely poisonous, once bitten, the poison will The venom is ten times more powerful than that of a cobra, and even an innate ancient warrior cannot bear it. For a while, I really couldn’t think of any solution." Zhan Qingren explained.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was ten meters away from the five of them, and even the long whip magic weapon could not reach it.

It was time for Shaolin monk Fan to speak out: "Amitabha, young monk, come and try."

After saying that, I saw the little monk Fan quickly pinching the spell with his hands. The spiritual energy waves all over his body were powerful. The next moment, he suddenly grabbed Yang Yiyun from the air. Suddenly, a golden hand opened up in the wind and turned into a three-meter giant hand. He grabbed Yang Yiyun and wanted to grab Yang Yiyun from the swamp.

In the blink of an eye, he was one meter in front of Yang Yiyun.

"Shaolin's unique skill, Bodhidharma's Dragon Subduing Hand, I didn't expect that Junior Brother Fan has succeeded in practicing it. I'm so happy to congratulate you." Zhan Qing couldn't help but said. In fact, he had just thought of using a similar method to force Yang Yiyun out of the swamp, and Fan Fan The young monk has already taken action.

However, at this moment, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded in several people's ears.

When he looked up, he saw a sharp arrow coming quickly, grazing Yang Yiyun's scalp and hitting the hand of little monk Fan's Bodhidharma Subduing Dragon.

"touch~"

There was a dull sound, and the sharp arrow smashed the Zhen Yuan Bodhidharma Dragon Subduing Hand transformed into little monk Fan into pieces.

A few people took a look, but it was Mu Daoran across from him who held a bow and arrow and said sullenly: "The juniors advise you to mind your own business. This is a grudge between us and Yang Yiyun, the little thief. If you take action, don't blame me for being ruthless. .”

Mu Daoran threatened Monk Fan and the Zhanqing people in a deep voice.

This made little monk Fan furious: "Old bastard, this little nosy monk is still in charge today." Mu Daoran shot Bodhidharma's dragon-subduing hand to pieces, making little monk Fan feel very embarrassed.

Zhan Qing and Mei Shiying also had dark faces. They had abandoned their masters behind them and were all evil and arrogant people. How could they be afraid of Mu Daoran and the old guys?

At this time, Yang Yiyun was thinking of a way to escape. He actually understood that even if Zhan Qing and Monk Fan pulled him through the air, the effect would not be great, because he found that the swamp and mire had huge suction and pulling power.

After performing the Qiankun Creation Skill, Yang Yiyun felt that his body was no longer sinking, which made him happy. He could come out in two minutes. However, at this moment, Yang Yiyun's face suddenly changed. He felt a pain in his calf, and he understood in his heart. It was the mutated earth dragon hidden in the swamp that had touched him. As soon as he looked around, he felt his scalp numb. He saw that the grass in the entire swamp was turning, which meant that countless earth dragons had appeared.