Chapter 3177: Green Willow

The old ancestor Jiuli was also cruel, and wanted to get this face back. He was here to find trouble, but he was cursed with contempt by Lingyi and Caishen Empress, and he lost his skin.

This is the most unacceptable thing for powerhouses at the Holy Path level.

It is often said that the saint has a face and cannot fall away.

This is not empty talk.

Of course, there is an important problem. Yang Yiyun and Caishen Niangniang are not in the realm of the holy way, only the spiritual one is, but in the eyes of the ancestor Jiuli, the spiritual one is the same as he is on the holy realm, so he thinks this He can earn the face.

With a cold snort, the ancestor of Jiuli stepped forward and swung his sleeves at the three of Yang Yiyun.

"Om~"

The sky and the earth shook, and a blue light wafted from the sleeves of the old ancestor Jiuli, forming a wave of air, like a round bend, and a blade of several tens of meters went straight to Yang Yiyun and the three of them slashed down.

Lingyi and Caishen Empress are all overwhelmed, they are about to make a move.

But Yang Yiyun still insisted: "I'll come."

Now that he has said, he must do it.

At this moment, in his eyes, the old ancestor Jiuli really disgusted him.

He didn't believe that the true power of the holy way overwhelmed everything.

Yang's so confident is still related to his previous battles.

Facts have also proved that he has really never lost the battles he has gone all the way through the ranks, except of course when the gap is too big.

Anyway, facing Jiuli Patriarch, he is confident to fight.

As the emperor of the Cloud Gate Heavenly Court, even though this emperor is not what he claims to be, it is Lingyi and Lord Rabbit who said that the Taoist system stands straight through the chaos, and the central Taoist system itself is the emperor of the sky. He still needs to have this responsibility and face.

The entire Cloud Gate disciples were watching him.

If you don’t fight at this moment and don’t set an example for the Cloud Gate disciples, who will be responsible for the difficulties in Cloud Gate in the future?

So this first battle, no matter what the outcome, he will fight.

When the words were over, he stepped out, and his heart moved, ten avenue trees appeared.

The radiant power of the Taoist tree shining brightly, directly greeted the blue light of the ancestor of Jiuli.

"Boom~"

The first blow of the two sides collided instantly.

The world roars.

But it was the light of Yang Yiyun's Ten Great Dao Trees, which was cut to pieces by the azure blade of the ancestor of Jiuli.

In the next moment, the remaining momentum went straight to Yang Yiyun.

Outside the Nantian Gate, Lingyi watched deeply, but the Caishen Empress had her pupils contracted anxiously.

However, Ling Yi said, "The empress does not need to worry, the Emperor of Heaven is also a temptation."

The Caishen Empress did not reach the Holy Realm after all, and the essence of the battle was not clear enough.

But she also stopped, she believed that Lingyi's words could not be wrong.

Sure enough, Yang Yiyun moved in the next moment.

...

As for Yang Yiyun, the sacred light of the Ten Dao Trees was cut off by the azure blade of the ancestor of Jiuli, which really shocked his heart.

In fact, he knew that whether it was himself or the old ancestor of Jiuli, the first attack was tentative.

But this time, there was also a gap between the two sides.

In other words, he recognizes the gap between himself and the power of the saint path.

"Sure enough to be a saint of the saints, even a saint of one level is enough to crush all the gods under the saints. It is a pity...I Yang Yiyun is an exception." Yang Yiyun felt in his heart.

Facing the unabated blue light blade of the old ancestor of Jiuli, he didn't panic, raised his right hand, the light gathered, and said in a low voice, "Heaven punishes everything."

Suddenly slapped a palm against the azure blade of the ancestor of Jiuli.

The magical power of the Palm of Retribution, the first palm.

In Yang Yiyun's opinion, it was enough to dissolve the attack of the old ancestor Jiuli. After all, the ten avenue trees in front of the divine light resisted one level. At this moment, the magical power of moving the heavens and palms is enough.

Although the palm of Heaven's Punishment has increased in cultivation, his power is naturally getting stronger and stronger. Now he is on the fifth level of Hedao, but not the fourth. In terms of power, this palm is naturally several times stronger than before.

The huge palm gleamed away.

"Boom~"

After the dullness, it disappears invisible.

Yang Yiyun was calm and relaxed.

The ancestor of Jiuli flashed his eyes, staring at Yang Yiyun, but he did not rush to make a move, but said in a deep voice, "Heaven's Punishment Palm, you really are the Holy Heavenly Emperor alive."

"Lao Tzu is Yang Yiyun, the emperor of Cloud Gate." In the eyes of his heart, Yang Yiyun actually has the bones to resist inexplicably. Others say that he is the holy emperor. He has always been determined to be himself, walks his own way, and seeks his own way.

"Haha, it doesn't matter who it is, even if you have the palm of the punishment, but with your current cultivation base, between the sage killer, if you only have this means, you can go to death, kid, The way of a saint is not something you can understand. This saint will let you end it."

The old ancestor Jiuli sneered, then raised a hand, but he made a seal with one hand, and slowly said: "The way of the wind, the blade of the hurricane, die."

The low roar closed.

Yang Yiyun saw the palm of Jiuli ancestor suddenly spread out, and a group of crystal clear cyan light was produced out of thin air between his palms, but the inside was full of rotating and flowing like lightning, which seemed to be bred with powerful and terrifying energy, between the whole world , Yang Yiyun found that the howling wind was moving, and the energy of the wind from all directions gathered in the palm of the old ancestor Jiuli.

Suddenly hitting him, the cyan energy as small as a fist, but it was soaring in the wind, reaching a diameter of tens of meters in a blink of an eye, and it is still growing.

A huge storm vortex has formed, and countless sewings can be seen flowing in substance, countless, and the breath is compelling. He feels sharp from a long distance, making it difficult for him to suppress his breathing.

A loud reminder from the spirit sounded in the ear: "Be careful of the emperor. That is the power of the wind. The wind is one of the three thousand avenues. It is invincible and can break all things."

Ling Yi had already rushed towards Yang Yiyun while he was speaking. He finally couldn't help it. The second attack of Old Ancestor Jiuli was a killer move. The Way of Wind was the power of the Three Thousand Great Dao that Old Ancestor Jiuli understood. It is the true power of the Holy Way, transcending all the existence of divine power.

The power that belongs to the holy way alone, Lingyi dare not take risks, whether Yang Yiyun can handle it, in all likelihood, he can't handle it, and it can be fatal to keep it out of order.

What about Yang Yiyun?

He was first among them, and naturally felt the most profound. At this moment, he was also shocked. The powerful aura was more than ten times stronger than the previous cyan Wind Blade, maybe even a hundred times stronger. He even felt that the world was locked in all directions. It is a situation where there is no escape and no retreat.

Feel the breath of death, so clear.

The cold sweat came down.

Originally thought that the saint at the first level of the holy way might be stronger or not much stronger than him. At most, he and the ancestor of Jiuli could not be beaten, the least injured, and no problem with protecting his life.

But at this moment, he felt that he took it for granted, and his understanding of the power of the saint path was not enough, and he didn't understand it, it was completely at two different levels.

How to do?

Although Lingyi came, Yang Yiyun knew that by the time Lingyi shot, he would have been killed by the blow of the old ancestor Jiuli.

Just at the moment of death, a green light flickered from Yang Yiyun's heart.

But it was the innate spiritual root green willow that was born in chaos.

Yang Yiyun's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed the sacred tree of Green Willow, yelled without hesitation, mobilized all the mana, the power of the ten avenue trees, guided by the heart of heaven, all the power was instilled in the sacred tree of Green Willow, and he swung roughly. Out, facing the energy of the wind of the old ancestor of Jiuli.

"Om..."

Boom~

Click...

"Touch~"

At this moment, the sacred green willow tree exploded, and a bright green light pierced out from the sky and the earth, causing nine days of thunder.

With a single brush, the whole world became green.

Flashed out, flashed away.

Ling Yi, who was about to arrive in front of Yang Yiyun's face, changed wildly. He stepped back without hesitation. He felt a wave of ancient and heavy ancient power exploding into thunder.

In Yu Guangzhong, I could vaguely see that Yang Yiyun seemed to be holding a green and crystal-clear ancient tree tightly in his hand, and the green light shining on the whole world.

In an instant, the energy of the Great Dao of Wind of Jiuli Patriarch was shattered.

"Ah~"

"Puff~"

As soon as the spirit fell on the Nantian Gate, he saw the old ancestor Jiuli being hit by a touch of green, screaming blood, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, and it was a flash of light. , The appearance of being hit by the extreme power and flying out, disappeared in the sky in an instant.

The next moment the world is calm.

Everything disappeared.

Yang Yiyun held the sacred green willow tree in his hand, hovering in the air, panting, he was not injured in any way other than looking pale, while someone Yang looked at the sacred tree of green willows in a daze.

After a while, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha...Come on, aren't you waiting, come out~"

He laughed and shouted at Jiutian.

but……

There is no response.

However, in the depths of the clouds thousands of miles away, in the three directions of heaven and earth, there is indeed a strong man in the holy way. These three people are naturally strong in the gods from the other three ways.

Yang Yiyun felt their presence, and when they yelled at them, the three strong men disappeared in a smoke.

Just kidding, the ancestor of Jiuli was directly flew thousands of miles away, seriously injured and fled. The three of them and the ancestor of Jiuli are the same level of sacred path, and they are all ordered to investigate the details of Yang Yiyun, now that they know it. Yang Yiyun's details, the fool would jump out to die at this time.

Grease the soles of your feet, so as not to be slapped by Yang Yiyun and ask for trouble.