Chapter 2778: No one can think of it

This blow was actually just a temptation for Yang Yiyun.

He wants to try, will Ling Cang let go of the holy medicine of the era? Or to see how deep Ling Cang's obsession with holy medicine is, now it seems that it is very deep and deep.

But it's okay, he knows what to do next.

As long as Ling Cang is obsessed with the holy medicine and doesn't want to let go, he will have an estimate, and he will have the advantage when he fights.

However, Yang Yiyun had indeed seen the strength of Ling Cang, the Great Palace Master of the Divine Demon Dao Palace.

Although Ling Xiaotian, who had previously killed the Second Layer of Heaven and Dao, was only a small difference from the Great Palace Master, it seemed that this layer was a huge difference now.

He slapped his Chaos Clock back with his hand, I have to say that such strength is indeed powerful.

But this is the beginning, and his purpose is to disturb Ling Cang. At least for now, he can't get the holy medicine of the era. Ling Cang doesn't want to get the holy medicine. Let the holy medicine fly away. Otherwise, if Ling Cang gets the holy medicine to take it, it will be uneven. All of them must die.

Ling Cang was originally a three-tier powerhouse of Heavenly Dao, known as the most powerful existence in the Eternal God Realm, but he could no longer get the holy medicine.

Although there was no one to help, he was confident that he could do it by interfering with Ling Cang's suppression of Era's Holy Medicine at this moment.

"The road and the tree are one~"

With a move in his heart, Yang Yiyun spoke softly.

In the next moment, there was a bright and colorful movement behind him, and the phantom of the Taoist tree after the ten avenue trees merged into one appeared behind him.

In the future, it will be a big tree about 100 meters high, but it looks more solid than before. This is a manifestation of the improvement of strength cultivation.

Yang Yiyun can feel that the strength of the blood of the bear girl's violent blood is gradually weakening, and will soon bless his strength. He must either obtain the holy medicine of the era or at least interrupt Ling Cang before the violent amount of the bear blood disappears. Let the holy medicine fly away by itself.

He can't get it, and Ling Cang can't even think of getting it as powerful.

The holy medicine is alive, after flying out, whoever is lucky is the one who counts.

Of course Yang always thinks that his luck has always been good.

At this moment, he was ready to attack Ling Cang with all his strength, and he also wanted to fight with all his strength, to fully display his strength, and to test what level he could reach after he advanced to the elementary magic god.

The power of the ten dharma gods is different from any dharma god.

Others choose one of the top ten powers in the world, or a power that hasn't been chosen, but he is born with the foundation of the ten powers.

At this moment, only he himself knew that he was a magic **** with ten major attributes. Maybe he couldn't find a magic **** with perfect attribute power in the Three Realms.

Of course there may be, but there will never be so many of him.

The ten powers are gathered together, and they can wield any supernatural powers, depending on whether he can use them?

Generally speaking, he has reached the realm of Dharma and God, and even has the primary version of the ten major attributes or rule powers, but he doesn't know how to use it.

Because his cultivation was almost a step up this time, he generally reached the level of the magic **** from the **** master level.

It is normal to be unfamiliar with the business.

The best way is to grow in practice.

This iron law is universal whether it is training or fighting.

Yang Yiyun was really eager to try this.

At the moment, it seems dangerous to him to provoke a triple power of heaven, but it is also an excellent opportunity to exercise, because Ling Cang has an obsession with the holy medicine in his heart and does not want to let go of the holy medicine. Heart, strength will not completely explode, it is very beneficial to Yang Yiyun.

"Come again~"

"Boom~"

Stimulate the chaotic clock.

A dark armor appeared on Yang Yiyun, with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand.

"Cut~"

This sword went all out.

The two sides were separated by eight or ninety meters, and the sword aura burst out, cutting through the space and cracks in the space appeared.

A three-meter sword qi slashed directly at Ling Cang from the body of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Huh~ the kid is looking for death." At this moment, Ling Cang focused on two purposes, using one hand to mobilize the divine power, still suppressing the holy medicine, with a cold voice, but the other hand was facing, Yang Yiyun's sword spirit was not in a hurry. With a flick of his finger.

In fact, it is Jieyin, a kind of God and Demon Seal.

"The devil means~"

Ling Cang snorted a bullet, and the **** and demon light in his hand meditated, turned into a stream of light, flew out, and went straight to Yang Yiyun's sword energy.

"Boom~"

There was a dull sound.

When Ling Cang's divine power gathered a finger and collided with Yang Yiyun's sword, the collision of energy knocked out a mushroom cloud.

But it exploded in the middle of the two.

This blow was once again resolved by Ling Cang.

It made Yang Yiyun feel a little depressed. He shot with all his strength, while Ling Cang stood in place with one heart and two uses. One hand still suppressed the Holy Medicine of the Era and didn't let go. The strength of the two parties was higher than the one, and the judgment was made. Down.

But Yang Yiyun was not depressed, because he was just one of his methods to attack Ling Cang.

"Colorful dragon scales attack~"

The moment the early sword energy was burst by Ling Cang's dissolving energy, he sacrificed colorful dragon scales.

The colorful dragon scales are ancestral dragon scale armors, and their power is also extremely powerful under the urge of his current cultivation base. When they fly out silently, they can shuttle through space and are extremely sharp, both in power and speed. He is perfect in his heart.

"Wow~"

The colorful dragon scales disappeared in a flash.

When he reappeared in the next moment, he appeared directly one meter away from Ling Cang's side, and slashed towards Ling Cang's hand that suppressed the Holy Medicine of Era.

"Boom~"

"The gods and demons are rippling~"

Ling Cang let out a loud roar.

I could hear that he was a little anxious, and I never thought that Yang Yiyun was so insidious that he still had such a sneak attack on the artifact. If it weren’t for the strong sense of his whole body and the strong cultivation base, this time I’m afraid it will be him. Cut off an arm.

It's a pity that this kid doesn't know the power of the Threefold Heavenly Dao.

With a roar of the gods and demons, Ling Cang's whole body was bursting with black and red divine light. His body grew to more than three meters in height, and a pair of horns appeared on the top of his head, but the body of the gods and demons appeared.

This is his ontological form and also the most powerful form.

If it weren't for Zhou Hu's holy medicine, Yang Yiyun would still not be able to force Ling Cang into the form of a **** and demon.

Under the rippling of the spirit of the gods and demons, an astonishing aura burst out, directly blocking Yang Yiyun’s colorful dragon scales, blocking the spirit of the gods and demons, and could not enter half an inch at all, let alone slashing. Broken an arm.

"The old boy is really powerful~"

Yang Yiyun muttered, he was within ten meters of Ling Cang's side at this moment.

"The light of the Taoist tree, cut it for me~"

Naturally, he didn't expect the sneak attack of the Colorful Dragon Scale to take Ling Cang in one go. It was not for the front sword or the current attack of the Colorful Dragon Scale, all for the power of the sword at this moment.

Dao Shu's blessing is his powerful sword at the moment.

With a loud roar, the 100-meter-high phantom of the Taoist tree erupted in all colors, and the whole body was constantly flowing on the Dragon Slaying Sword in Yang Yiyun's hand.

At this time, when Yang Yiyun struck Ling Cang with a sword, he was already close to him.