Jiuli Laozu is also ruthless to get this face back. He is really looking for trouble. But Lingyi and Caishen Niang curse him scornfully and lose his face.

This is the most unacceptable thing for the strong of the holy order.

It is often said that saints have face and can't be lost.

This is not empty talk.

Of course, one of the important problems is that Yang Yiyun and Caishen Niang are not in the realm of the holy way, only Lingyi is. But in the eyes of Jiuli Laozu, Lingyi is as holy as he is, so he thinks he can earn back this face.

A cold hum, Jiuli Laozu step forward, facing Yang Yiyun three people on the death of a wave sleeve.

"Hum ~"

The sky and the earth vibrated, and a blue light came from the sleeves of Jiuli Laozu. The air wave formed was like a round bend, and the blade of tens of meters went straight to Yang Yiyun and the three of them fell down.

Lingyi and Caishen Niang are all in a daze, so they are going to fight.

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

Now that he has said it, he will do it.

At the moment, in his eyes, the old man of Jiuli really disgusted him.

And he did not believe that the true power of the word was above everything.

Yang's self-confidence has something to do with his past fighting.

Facts have also proved that he has never lost the battle all the way, except for the big gap.

Anyway, he is confident to fight against Jiuli Laozu.

As the emperor of heaven in Yunmen, although he does not call himself the emperor of heaven, he is Lingyi and master rabbit. They say that the central daotong is the emperor of heaven. He still needs to have this responsibility and face.

The whole Cloud Gate disciples are watching him.

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

So in the first battle, no matter what the result is, he will go out.

Words fall, he step out, heart move, ten avenue trees appear.

The colorful power of the Taoist tree shines up and directly meets the green light of Jiuli ancestors.

"Boom ~"

The two sides collided in the first attack.

Heaven and earth roar.

But the light of Yang Yiyun's ten avenue trees was cut off by the blade of the green light of Jiuli ancestors.

At the next moment, I went straight to Yang Yiyun.

Outside the gate of South sky, the spirit one vision deep looking at, the color God empress is pupil contraction anxious.

But the spirit a mouth way: "Niang doesn't need to worry, the emperor of heaven this is also a trial."

After all, the lady of Caishen didn't reach the holy land. She didn't have a thorough understanding of the essence of fighting.

But also stopped, she believed that the work properly a speech can't be wrong.

Sure enough, the next moment Yang Yiyun moved.

....

And for Yang Yiyun, the ten Avenue Tree's divine light was cut off by Jiuli Laozu's green light blade, which really shocked his heart.

In fact, he knew that whether he or Jiuli Laozu was trying to make the first attack.

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

Or he realized the gap between himself and the powerful.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a saint. Even a layer of saint is enough to crush the gods under all saints. Unfortunately... I am Yang Yiyun, the exception. " Yang Yiyun felt in his heart.

In the face of the green light blade of Jiuli's ancestors, he didn't panic. He raised his right hand, gathered the divine light, and said: "Heaven punishes all things."

Suddenly, he palmed at the blade of Qingguang of Jiuli Laozu.

The power of the hand of punishment, the first hand.

In Yang Yiyun's opinion, it's enough to defuse the strike of Jiuli Laozu. After all, the ten avenue trees in front of him have resisted one layer of divine light. Now it's enough to use the divine power of heaven's punishment.

Although the improvement of his cultivation, the palm of heaven's punishment is naturally more and more powerful. Now he has five levels of harmony, but not four. The palm of heaven's punishment is several times more powerful than before.

The huge palms glittered away.

"Boom ~"

After the depression, it dissipates.

Yang Yi is calm and relaxed.

The Jiuli ancestor's eyes flickered, staring at Yang Yiyun, but he didn't rush to do it. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "the palm of heaven's punishment, you are the emperor of heaven.""Laozi is Yang Yiyun, the emperor of Yunmen." In my heart, Yang Yiyun has a bone to resist. Others say that he is the emperor of heaven. He has always been determined to be himself, go his own way and seek his own way.

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter who it is. Even if you have the hand of heaven's punishment, but with your current cultivation, if you only have this means, you can die. Boy, the way of sage is not something you can understand. Let's end it."

Jiuli Laozu sneered, and then raised a hand, but one hand seal, slowly and way: "wind road, hurricane blade, die."

A low roar.

Yang Yiyun saw Jiuli Laozu's palm suddenly spread out, and between his palms there was a group of crystal blue light. But inside, it was all rotating and flowing like lightning, which seemed to be pregnant with powerful and terrible energy. Yang Yiyun found the wind blowing all over the world, The energy in all directions and the wind energy in all directions are gathered in the palm of Jiuli Laozu.

Suddenly hit him, small as fists, glass blue energy, but the wind soared, a twinkling of an eye on the diameter of dozens of meters, and is still growing.

There was a huge storm whirlpool, in which countless stitches could be seen, such as substantive flow, countless, breath pressing. He felt sharp from afar, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The ear rang out to work properly a loud remind way: "the emperor of heaven is careful, that is the power of the way of the wind, the way of the three thousand Avenue stroke is one of them, invincible, can break all things."

Lingyi has already rushed to Yang Yiyun in his speech. He can't help it at last. Jiuli's second strike is to kill. The way of wind is Jiuli's power of three thousand roads, which is the real power of holy way and beyond all divine power.

The only power belonging to the holy way, Lingyi dare not take risks. Whether Yang Yiyun can catch it or not, nine times out of ten, he can't catch it. If not, he will die.

What about Yang Yiyun?

When he was the first one, he felt the most deeply. At the moment, he was also startled. His powerful breath was more than ten times, maybe even a hundred times, stronger than the previous blue wind blade. He even felt that heaven and earth were locked in all directions, and he could not escape.

Feel the breath of death, so clear.

Cold sweat brush down.

Originally, a saint who thought that he was a saint was not much stronger than him. At most, he could not fight against Jiuli Laozu. At least, he was injured. It was no problem to protect his life.

But at this moment, he felt that he took it for granted that he didn't understand the strong saints at all. He didn't understand them at two different levels.

What should I do?

Although Lingyi came, Yang Yiyun knew that when Lingyi came, he would have been killed by Jiuli Laozu.

At the critical moment, Yang Yiyun's heart was shining with a green light.

But it was born in the chaos of the congenital spirit root green willow.

As soon as Yang Yiyun's eyes brightened, he quickly grasped the green willow tree in his hand. Without hesitation, he roared and mobilized all the mana, the power of ten avenue trees in one. Guided by heaven's heart, he instilled all the power into the green willow tree, and suddenly waved it out violently, facing the wind way of Jiuli ancestors.

"Hum..."

Boom~

Click

"Touch ~"

At this moment, the green willow tree broke out, and a bright green light came out through the heaven and the earth, triggering nine days of thunder.

Brush, the whole world has become a green color.

Flash out, flash away.

Ling Yi, who is about to arrive at Yang Yiyun's body, has a crazy face. Without hesitation, he retreats. He feels an ancient and heavy explosion of ancient power.

Yu Guangzhong can vaguely see that Yang Yiyun seems to be holding a green and crystal clear ancient tree in his hand, and the green light shines on the whole world.

In an instant, it smashed the wind road energy of Jiuli Laozu.

"Ah ~"

"Poof."

As soon as the spirit fell on the south gate, he saw Jiuli Laozu hit by a touch of green. He screamed and spat blood. His body flew upside down like a broken kite, and it was the kind of flash that disappeared in the sky. It was hit by the extreme force.

The next moment is peaceful.

It's gone.

Yang Yiyun held the green willow tree in his hand, suspended in the air, panting and hissing. He didn't get hurt except for his pale face, while Yang was stunned when he looked at the green willow tree.

Half a ring later, it was a big laugh: "ha ha ha... Come on, aren't you here? Let's all come out ~"He laughed and yelled at Jiutian.

But

There was no response.

However, in the depths of the clouds thousands of miles away, there is indeed a strong saint in the three directions of heaven and earth, and these three people are naturally strong divine forces from the other three Taoist forces.

Yang Yiyun felt their existence. When he roared them out, the three strong men disappeared in the same place.

I'm joking. Jiuli Laozu's body was flying thousands of miles, seriously injured and ran away. The three of them and Jiuli Laozu are the same level of saints, and they were all ordered to explore Yang Yiyun's background. Now that they know Yang Yiyun's background, the fool would jump out and look for death at this time.

The sole of the foot is smeared with oil, so as to avoid Yang Yiyun's losing face and asking for trouble.