Chapter 2778

In fact, Yang Yiyun was just a trial.

He wants to have a try. Will Ling Cang let go of the elixir? Or to see how deep Ling Cang's obsession with the holy medicine is, now it seems, very deep.

But that's good. He'll know what to do next.

As long as Ling Cang has obsession and doesn't want to let go of the holy medicine, he will have an estimate, and then he will have an advantage in fighting.

But for Ling Cang, the great master of the magic way palace, Yang Yiyun is really aware of his strength.

Although Ling Xiaotian, who had killed the double heaven before, was only a little different from the Grand Palace master, it seems that this is a big difference now.

Wave between his chaos clock beat back, I have to say that such strength is really strong.

But this is the beginning, and his purpose is to disturb Ling Cang, at least for the moment, he can't get the era elixir, Ling Cang also don't want to get it, let the elixir fly away again, otherwise if Ling Cang gets the elixir, all of them will die.

Ling Cang was originally the strong man of the triple way of heaven, known as the most powerful existence in the eternal divine world, but he could no longer get the holy medicine.

Although there was no one to help him, he was confident that he could do it.

"The combination of Tao and tree"

In his heart, Yang Yiyun spoke softly.

At the next moment, there was a great movement behind him, and the virtual shadow of the trees emerged behind him.

After that, there will be a big tree about 100 meters high, but it looks more solid than before, which is the performance of the improvement of strength cultivation.

Yang Yiyun can feel that the power of Xiong NV's violent blood that he took before is really weakening, and he will soon be able to increase his strength. Before the violent power of Xiong NV's blood disappears, he must either get the era elixir, or at least interrupt Ling Cang and let the elixir fly away.

If he can't get it, Ling Cang can't get it.

The holy medicine has a spirit. After flying out, whoever is lucky is his own.

Of course, Yang always thinks that his luck is always good.

Now he is ready to attack Ling Cang with all his strength. He also wants to fight with all his strength. He wants to try what level he can reach after he reaches the primary Dharma God.

The power of ten Dharma gods is different from any one.

Everyone else is one of the top ten forces in the world, or a force that has not been chosen, but he is born with the attribute foundation of the top ten forces.

At the moment, only he knows that he is a Dharma God with ten attributes. Maybe he can't find a Dharma God with ten attributes in the three realms.

Of course, maybe, but definitely not as much as him.

Ten great powers gather together, can wield any supernatural power, depends on whether he can display?

Generally speaking, he has reached the realm of Dharma God, and even has the primary version of the ten attributes or the power of rules, but he does not know how to use them.

Because this time, his cultivation almost went beyond the level of God, generally from the level of God to the level of Dharma God.

It's normal not to be familiar with the business.

The best way is to grow in practice.

This iron law is universal in both training and fighting.

Yang Yiyun is really eager to try.

At present, it seems dangerous for him to provoke a triple strong man of the way of heaven, but it's also a great opportunity for him to exercise, because Ling Cang has obsession with the holy medicine in his heart and doesn't want to let go of it. In such a fight, Ling Cang will be distracted and his strength will not explode completely, which is very beneficial for Yang Yiyun.

"Again ~"

"Dong ~"

Activate the chaos clock.

Yang Yiyun's Dark Armor appears and his dragon slaying sword is in his hand.

"Chop ~"

It's a sword with all its strength.

The two sides are 80 or 90 meters apart. Under the explosion of sword Qi, the space is cut and cracks appear.

A three meter sword Qi cuts directly from the body of the Dragon killing sword to Ling Cang.

"Hum, I want to die." Ling Cang now with one heart two use, one hand to urge the divine power, still suppress the holy medicine, a cold voice, the other hand is to face, Yang Yiyun this sword spirit in no hurry, flick out.

It's actually a seal, a kind of magic seal.

"The devil's finger"~“

Ling Cang hums coldly and gets a shot. The magic light in his hand meditates and turns into a streamer. He flies out and goes straight to Yang Yiyun's sword spirit."Boom ~"

A dull sound.

Ling Cang's divine power converges with Yang Yiyun's sword, and the collision of energy creates a mushroom cloud.

It exploded in the middle of the two.

This blow was resolved by Ling Cang again.

Yang Yiyun was a little depressed. He tried his best to do it, while Ling Cang did not move. One hand was still suppressing the era elixir. The two sides had decided which one was better.

But Yang Yiyun is not depressed, because he is only one of his means to attack Ling Cang.

"Seven color dragon scales attack ~"

As soon as the sword Qi was broken by Ling Cang's energy, he sacrificed the seven colored dragon scales.

Seven colored dragon scales are ancestral dragon scales. Their power is extremely powerful driven by his current cultivation. When they fly out, they are silent and can shuttle through space. They are extremely sharp. They are excellent in both power and speed.

"Whoosh ~"

Seven colored dragon scales flash away.

The next moment, when it appeared again, it directly appeared one meter away from Ling Cang's side and chopped Ling Cang's hand to suppress the era elixir.

"Boom ~"

"Gods and demons are rippling ~"

Ling Cang roared.

I could hear that he was worried. I didn't expect that Yang Yiyun was so insidious and had such a sneak attack artifact in his hand. If it wasn't for his strong sense and cultivation, he would have cut off his arm.

It's a pity that this boy doesn't know the power of heaven's way.

Ling Cang's whole body was black and red. His body was more than three meters high. A pair of double horns were born on his head, but the body of Ling Cang was presented.

This is his ontological form and the most powerful form.

If it wasn't for Zhou Hu's holy medicine, Yang Yiyun couldn't force Ling Cang's magic form.

With the whole body's magical spirit, an amazing atmosphere broke out, which directly blocked Yang Yiyun's seven colored dragon scales. Besides the magical spirit, he could not enter half an inch, let alone cut off an arm.

"The old boy is really powerful ~"

Yang Yiyun muttered, and now he was within ten meters of Ling Cang.

"Light of the tree, cut it for me ~"

Naturally, he didn't expect that the attack of the seven color dragon scale could take Ling Cang at once. It was not for the sword in front or the attack of the seven color dragon scale, but for the power of the sword at the moment.

The blessing of daoshu is his powerful sword at the moment.

With a roar, the hundred meter high Taoist tree behind erupted in all colors, and his whole body kept flowing on the Dragon killing sword in Yang Yiyun's hand.

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