Chapter 1254

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
Dragon scale Fu failure, Yuan Chen magic sneer let Yang Yiyun feel bad!

Sure enough

At the next moment, Yuanchen Huan suddenly cuts him with a knife. It's very fast. This old immortal is already accurate. He can change the dragon scale Rune and save for this knife.

The huge sword spirit suddenly came down, and Yang Yiyun felt the breath of terror from a long distance. In the face of the old immortal's saving knife, Yang Yiyun was so frightened that he suddenly threw away a defensive talisman and a sword spirit talisman in his heart.

In his hand, there are a lot of charms from the ring stored in Shen Ye, which can be used to block the powerful sword of Yuanchen illusion at the moment.

"Boom..."

There was a huge boom.

At the next moment, Yang Yiyun's pupil suddenly shrinks. In his sight, the sword Qi Fu is dissolved by Yuan Chen's magic sword. It's just a pause, and a sword Qi Fu is finished.

This made Yang Yiyun more and more frightened, and he said in secret: "this should be the real strength of the old immortal. Even if he suppressed his cultivation at the peak of the robbery period, strength is still the most powerful existence in this realm."

At this time, although the sword Qi Fu was transformed by Yuanchen, it also gave Yang Yiyun breathing time. He roared: "Changsheng asked..."

In the Black Lotus space, I practiced the second move of the magic power of Twelve Supreme for countless times, and the first seal was instantly displayed.

This is also the first actual combat after his understanding, and he doesn't know how the effect is. Anyway, he can only use it against Yuanchen magic at this time, otherwise he is not sure to take Yuanchen magic knife.

In an instant, one hand hit Yuanchen magic, a golden Rune came out of thin air, and evolved into a huge palm to meet the huge sword Qi of Yuanchen magic.

"Boom..."

The earth shaking sound rang out.

Yang Yiyun asked Yinshi with one blow. He showed the weather of changing colors, which immediately gave him great confidence. He reached out and grabbed the huge sword Qi of Yuanchen fantasy in his hand.

After a sudden pinch, the knife gas smashed.

When Yang Yiyun's spirit was shocked, he was now more confident. When he first performed the second move of twelve supreme, he had such power, which was a little beyond his imagination.

There are also three seals of eternal life: Wen Wen, Cheng Dao and Da Dao, which are only the first seal. The latter two seals must be stronger than the first seal.

Only the first seal in an instant crushed the yuan Chen magic save a knife, let alone behind the more powerful two moves big seal.

And Yuan Chen Huan stands on the back of the black scale python, but his heart trembles.

He can see that Yang Yiyun's magic power is infinitely close to that of the Holy Land Changsheng hall. He has seen the people of Changsheng hall show Changsheng seal, and he is deeply impressed. Now he is watching Yang Yiyun's attack, but it gives him an illusion that the magic power Yang Yiyun shows is purer than the people of Changsheng hall.

Yuanchenhuan is more shocked. Yang Yiyun's magical power easily smashes the knife he saved. Although it is also the power of Dao Qi, his hand is the real power of transforming ground utensils. The great power from Dao Qi smashing numbs half of his body, and the hand holding the big knife is shaking slightly.

Looking at Yang Yiyun with a dignified face, Yuan Chen Huan knows that if he doesn't make a fierce move, it's impossible to win Yang Yiyun.

I sighed in my heart. Fortunately, I was well prepared and had a black scale python of the level of Lord.

Black scale Python is a real big poison. He is a poison cultivator himself. The two are naturally integrated. He can combine his own power with the power of black scale Python by means of secret methods. At that time, he will be able to play a huge power, even surpass the power of the perfect in the robbery period, and will not be limited by the punishment of heaven.

With his whole body of poison attack and the black scale Python's own poison, he is not afraid to deal with Yang Yiyun even if Yang Yiyun's supernatural power is gone.

After thinking of these, Yuan Chen Huan's heart was fixed.

Standing on the head of the black scale python, Yang Yiyun looked at it coldly and said, "boy, today, I don't care whether you are from Changsheng hall or not, but I want to strip your skin and cramp you and imprison your spirit."

At this time, Yang Yiyun's heart and yuanchenhuan had similar calculations.

Yuan Chenhuan thinks that he has the strength and means, and Yang Yiyun also sees the great power of the seal of eternal life, and his fear of yuan Chenhuan is not so heavy.

"The old immortal has any means to show it. Look, I've torn down your old bones today."

In the sneer, Yang Yiyun is not afraid.

The next moment, two people shot at the same time.

Yang Yiyun roared: "eternal life is a seal. Die for me."The words come out with a clap, and the golden and simple Rune appears on the palm of the hand out of thin air. With the movement of the heart, it grows into a golden seal. In Yang Yiyun's mind, the whole sound of true Qi continuously gathers and turns into a palm as big as eight or nine meters, and pats away at Yuanchen illusion.

The formation of Changsheng Daoyin rolled up the dust of 50 meters, 60 meters around, and there was a faint wind whistling around. At the moment, Yang was incarnated in a huge Dharma phase of 30 meters, and his whole body was full of golden light. A blow to the Changsheng supreme seal formed. The huge palm represented the rune mark of Changsheng Daoyin, which was dazzling, sacred and ancient.

Yang Yiyun's mind suddenly became clear when he raised his hand, as if he had suddenly enlightened. He understood that all these magical powers that the old man taught were actually the essence of the power between heaven and earth.

The seal of eternal life is the comprehension of the path of cultivation and the power between heaven and earth. The powerful monks can see the mystery of the power of heaven and earth, integrate it into themselves, and create the magic war skills.

Yang Yiyun felt the difficulty of cultivating Taoism, and also felt the joy of cultivating Taoism, and peeped at the operation track of the power mystery of heaven and earth.

He seemed to open a very huge door in his heart. There was a feeling that he could use the ever-changing attack forms on the basis of the eternal seal.

The three seals of the seal of eternal life taught by the old man, including the seal of Vajra, are all single and fixed, either the use of fists or the use of palm techniques.

The past is simple and rough use.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the same or realized that the operation of the power between heaven and earth is ever-changing, and the path of the road is omnipotent, not single and fixed.

At the moment, he knew that the mark Rune in every move of the twelve supreme power could be used in any field, not just in the palm.

For example, the rune mark can be used on the Dragon slaying sword, the rune mark can be used on the legs to increase the speed, the whole body to make the body more defensive, and even the eyes

It can be used anywhere you want to maximize the power of Rune imprint.

In fact, every Rune mark in the supernatural power of twelve supremacy is the old man's power on the path of the road. The operation of any power between heaven and earth depends on the misty way, or the law is more appropriate. The driving force of the law is the root of the supernatural power.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun realized clearly that by using the seal of eternal life, he could feel the law of heaven and earth or the law of road operation more clearly, and the power between heaven and earth should be based on the track of the law.

"Chengdao..."

i see.

The mark of this move is not only a simple attack, but also the old man's understanding of the road. It is not so much a magic power as a sermon given by the old man to him or his elder martial brothers and sisters.

In an instant, Yang Yiyun realized a lot and had a smile on his lips.

At the same time, he saw Yuanchen Huan standing on the head of the black scale python, with a drop of blood essence dripping on the top of the head of the black scale python, and then read the obscure notes.

Then he heard Yuanchen Huan roar: "take poison as guide, take me as yuan, take boa as God, integrate human, yuan, God and poison, move shape and change shadow, and rise."

The last word of Yuanchen magic fell and closed. Suddenly, the black scale Python opened his mouth and roared out: "ow..."

Then a big mouthful of black Qi went to Yang Yiyun's chengdaoyin giant palm.

Black scale Python's breath is very fishy. It's obviously poisonous gas. Yuan Chen Huan makes a decision on the poison gas of black scale python. Before a moment, the whole group and Qi become a huge fist.

With one punch and one palm, the world changes color.

"Boom..."

Golden giant palm and black poison gas fist collide, the sound of explosion resounds throughout the ancient city.