My Master Is a God

The All-Changing God Jian quietly got the ancient sword, and then looked at Yang Yiyun as if he was looking at a dead person. In her heart, she got the most precious magic weapon of the Magic Treasure Palace. Even without using the soul-calling flag, he could kill Yang Yiyun in seconds.

Seeing Yang Yiyun also laughing, the Variety God said angrily: "My death is imminent, you can still laugh out loud, laugh, you won't have the chance after a while."

"Indeed, I won't have a chance to laugh after a while, but I promise you will be the one who doesn't have a chance, hehe." Yang Yiyun said jokingly.

"Hmph, you still keep your words when you are about to die. Now I am holding a magic weapon and I will kill you like a dog." Jian Jingjing, the All-Changing God Lord, said with a look of being sure of you.

Yang Yiyun didn't say that what the Hundred-Change God Lord got was an ordinary spiritual weapon. He just wanted to see the wonderful expression on the old immortal's face when he found out. It was fun to think about it.

"It's obvious who the dog is." Yang Yiyun's whole body's strength is still majestic. Only when it is released can he feel comfortable. The true energy in the golden elixir continues to accumulate. He is ready to accumulate more to break through the broken elixir and become a baby in one fell swoop.

After saying these words, his body disappeared from the spot and rushed directly towards the All-Change God Lord. Anyway, he felt that his whole body was filled with strength, and he was like an unbeatable little strong man. He just wanted to be beaten to feel comfortable, and he also wanted to kill the All-Change God Lord with all his strength.

"Looking for death~" Seeing Yang Yiyun pounce on him again, the Variety God was furious. Without using the magic weapon in his hand, he directly raised his fist as big as a casserole and smashed it at Yang Yiyun.

"touch~"

With a punch, Yang Yiyun was directly knocked away by the Variety God Lord just like before.

On the contrary, Yang Yiyun still got up unscathed. Not only was he not injured, but he was punched away by the Almighty God. Instead, he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, and even the huge zhenqi in his body circulated smoothly. The zhenqi in the golden elixir It solidified a bit.

He grinned and laughed loudly: "Come again~"

After saying that, he rushed over again.

This time, his strength increased a bit. When Yang Yiyun rushed in front of the All-Change God, he raised his fist. He wanted to confront the All-Change God head-on.

The Hundred-Change God Lord looked at Yang Yiyun with his eyes condensed, and said to himself: "What a weird boy, are you really invincible?" You must know that at this moment, he has burned the strength blessed by the power of the Soul-Calling Banner.

How is it possible that even a small golden elixir cannot be killed?

Although he knew that Yang Yiyun could use magic power, what could he do?

After her ever-changing God Lord burned the power of the Soul-Calling Banner, her own strength has gradually surpassed the peak cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul in a sense.

But when facing Yang Yiyun, he didn't beat him to death twice, which really surprised Jian Jingjing, the Variety God.

"I don't believe that I can't beat you to death." The Hundred-Change God's eyes narrowed, and this time he raised his huge fist and hit Yang Yiyun hard. He also tried harder and didn't believe that Yang Yiyun really couldn't be beaten to death.

What gave the Variety God Lord a strange feeling was that he discovered that Yang Yiyun actually seemed to be getting stronger with each fight.

"Boom~"

The next moment, the huge fist of the Variety God Lord collided with Yang Yiyun's small fist, making a dull sound.

However, the next moment, the face of the Hundred-Change God suddenly changed drastically.

Because he found that this time, although Yang Yiyun was knocked upside down by him, he did not hit the ground hard and stood still after flying eight or nine meters away.

"It's a little stronger~" Jian, the All-Changing Divine Lord, said quietly to himself, his fist surrounded by sinister evil energy, gathering all the strength in his body, and he was ready to kill Yang Yiyun with one punch.

Aren’t you invincible and the more you fight, the stronger you become? Then let me see how powerful you are. Can you withstand my full strength punch?

Yang Yiyun looked at the strong Yin evil energy surrounding the fist of the All-Changing God Lord, and knew that this Yin Yang human death eunuch was ready to use his full strength.

However, he was not afraid at all. Indeed, his strength had greatly increased. At this time, the energy accumulated in the golden elixir had reached its peak. However, Yang Yiyun felt that he could go further. As long as he did it, he would be absolutely sure that the elixir would be broken. infant.

Without any fear, he glared at his feet and rushed forward like a cannonball. At the same time, he raised his fists and fought head-on with Jian Jingjing, the All-Changing God Lord.

As the fists collided, an invisible wave of energy rippled out.

"touch~"

This time, the smile on Yang Yiyun's lips flew away, because as a result of the collision of fists, the three-foot-tall demonic body of Jian Jingjing, the All-Changing God Lord, also soared backwards.

After receiving a punch, Yang Yiyun became stronger with each punch. After a few punches, he released the excess spiritual energy in his body. Now after running the technique, his whole body felt comfortable, and the golden elixir in his dantian also shook suddenly at this moment.

At this time, Yang Yiyun knew that the true energy in the golden elixir had finally reached the critical point of saturation, and now was the time to break the elixir into a baby.

After retreating a few meters, Yang Yiyun stopped. This time, he did not rush forward, ready to start breaking the pill into a baby.

With a thought in his heart, the golden elixir was suddenly activated during the operation of the technique, and the next moment there was a dull roar in the body.

"Boom~"

The entire golden elixir shattered into pieces after Yang Yiyun activated his energy.

Then, in the operation of Qiankun's creation power, it started to move at an extremely fast speed.

Looking inside, Yang Yiyun saw a three-inch little person gradually condensing in the center of the almost substantial infuriating energy in his dantian.

In fact, after breaking the pill, the true energy did not explode and spread, but condensed under the control of the technique, and gradually condensed into a human form.

Yang Yiyun knew that the three-inch figure in the center of his Dantian was his Nascent Soul.

The first step of breaking the pill has been successful, the next step is to condense the human form, and the next step is to wait until the three-inch little figure gradually becomes clearer, and then it will be the real Nascent Soul realm.

The huge spiritual energy in the eight extraordinary meridians in the body was so saturated that it had nowhere to vent. When Yang Yiyun condensed the Nascent Soul, it finally seemed to have found a flood that had opened its gates to release the flood, and it swarmed in.

In an instant, all the energy gathered in Nascent Soul...

At this time, the Yuanying that was gradually solidifying was like a black hole. Yang Yiyun felt that no matter how much spiritual energy was in his body, it could be absorbed.

The source stone's huge spiritual energy was so abundant a moment ago that Yang Yiyun felt like he almost exploded and died. However, at this moment, it felt like it was not enough.

It really made Yang Yiyun deeply depressed.

However, he felt that there was no problem in supporting him to successfully achieve Nascent Soul, but that was all. If he wanted to go further, the aura of the Origin Stone might not be enough.

In less than ten minutes, from the time Yang Yiyun swallowed the Source Stone to now, the cultivation inside his body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The aura throughout the body is also constantly rising, rising higher with each breath.

The most shocking thing was Jian Jingjing, the All-Changing God. After she collided with Yang Yiyun with a full punch, her body soared and fell back, but her heart was as restless as thunder.

The Baibian Shenjun thought that he could kill Yang Yiyun with one punch with all his strength. Who knew that this kid was really evil. A punch was very powerful. After this punch, he was shaken by Yang Yiyun's punch. The three-foot-tall soul demon body.

Yang Yiyun stepped back eight or nine meters, while he only took three steps back, but it already made her feel turbulent.

She is at the peak of her cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying. Even if her magic power is suppressed, she is also blessed by the power of the soul-summoning flag. With a full blow, she can rival the late stage of Yuanying. Such strength is still shaken by Yang Yiyun, which really shocks the Hundred-Change God. .

Immediately afterwards, the Hundred-Change God Monarch felt it, and the aura in Yang Yiyun's body continued to rise, becoming more and more powerful.

This kind of breath-changing God is very familiar with it, and it is the realm of cultivation that every Yuanying monk must experience.

"Broken elixir becomes a baby, no, we can't let this Xiaoshun successfully form a Nascent Soul." The Hundred-Change God is anxious. Now Yang Yiyun can compete with her in the Golden elixir Great Perfection. If he can successfully form a Nascent Soul, It is conceivable what kind of threat he will pose to himself, and the three inscription keys are all on Yang Yiyun, and so far he has not obtained any of them.

Thinking of this, the All-Changing Divine Monarch was anxious, and he suddenly unsheathed the ancient sword he just got in his hand without caring about it.

"Buzz~"

The ancient sword was unsheathed and made a sword sound.

"The game is over, kid, die and behead~"

The All-Changing Divine Lord suddenly slashed down on Yang Yiyun with his sword.

But Yang Yiyun also let out a long roar at this moment: "Ah~"

He finally completed the process of condensing the Nascent Soul at this moment. A three-inch little person with extremely clear facial features sat cross-legged in his Dantian. He looked like a pocket version of Yang Yiyun. After Yang Yiyun let out a long roar, his Nascent Soul opened his eyes. .

Suddenly, two purple rays of light burst out from the eyes of Yang Yiyun's small three-inch Nascent Soul, like thunder and lightning. Yang Yiyun looked carefully and found that the left eye of his Nascent Soul was the sun and the right eye was the lunar yin.

He holds a dragon-slaying sword in his left hand, and dragon scales float in his right hand.

The moment he opened his eyes, a surge of fighting spirit erupted from Yuanying and spread through his body.

Yang Yiyun's heart moved. The dragon-slaying sword in Yuanying's hand flashed with silver light, and he suddenly faced the attack of the All-Changing God Lord.