Fast, it was too fast. This time, Yang Yi was so unimaginable that he stabbed directly into the eyebrows of the god's head.

Suddenly, the entire head of the god made a shrill scream, and the huge head was shaking violently, but it was useless and was suppressed by the Emperor's Sword.

The Sword of the Emperor is evolved by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and is invincible. It was once in the hands of the God of Xingtian, and it was invincible and extremely fierce. It also suppressed the head of the God of Heaven for billions of years, so it was naturally able to suppress it in one fell swoop.

As the head of the god gradually calmed down, Lian Yun Zu breathed a sigh of relief, and his body trembled slightly, as if he would fall down at any time.

It can be seen that the Ancestor Lian Yun used an extraordinary magical power just now, which could withstand the head of the gods for more than a breath. However, he also used all his strength, and even forced support, so he must have suffered a lot of damage.

"The magical powers that Fellow Daoist Lian Yun just used are extraordinary! I wonder if Yang is lucky enough to know what kind of magical power is this?"

There was a strange look in Yang Yi's eyes. Just now, Old Ancestor Lianyun used this earth-shaking magical power, which was really mysterious, especially the colorful light behind his head, which made Yang Yi feel palpitations.

So, Yang Yi also wanted to know what kind of magical power this was.

The ancestor Lianyun was a little hesitant, but after pondering for a moment, he still whispered: "This is a forbidden technique, and I only used it twice. I still have the last chance to use it. I can no longer use this magical power."

The ancestor Lian Yun looked into the distance and said with emotion.

"Well? Only three times? How do you say this?"

Yang Yi had actually guessed that this was an extraordinary forbidden technique. If it was used, it would definitely suffer some restrictions and would probably cause serious damage to the vitality.

However, I am not very clear about the inside story.

Grandpa Lianyun looked at Yang Yi and then said lightly: "This is a magical power to burn luck. Everyone has luck, especially the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the luck. These lucks are. They seem to have no effect. But in fact they dominate every aspect of the life of each monk. Once the luck is cut off, it is very likely that this person will be in trouble. For example, if I use this magical power three times and consume the luck, then there will definitely be many difficulties wherever I am here. Even those who can find Xing Tian's corpse will not be able to find Xing Tian's corpse for various reasons, because I have exhausted my luck."

Yang Yi was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that there was such magical power in this world that could burn luck and gain powerful power.

Just now, Old Ancestor Lianyun was able to trap a terrifying god with a mere ancient god body. Although it was just a head of a god, even so, it was already very surprising and proud to trap the head of a god for a breath.

Although the god of heaven dies, its power remains. No one can offend the god of heaven!

Therefore, this magical power that cuts off luck and gains powerful power must be a very powerful magical power, extraordinary.

Everyone has luck, and Yang Yi has known this a long time ago. Yang Yi knew that his luck must be extraordinary, but he was afraid it was much stronger than that of ordinary people. It was precisely because of such a strong luck that Yang Yi was able to turn bad luck into good fortune in many dangerous situations and get unexpected benefits. These are the effects of luck.

"Fellow Daoist Lianyun is determined to perform the forbidden technique. Yang admires it very much. If he can really find Xing Tian's corpse in the future and gain the power to break the divine relics continent, Yang promises to take Fellow Daoist Lianyun out!"

With Yang Yi's promise, Old Ancestor Lian Yun was also very happy. He worked hard and even spent his energy to use the forbidden technique. Isn't it just to be able to leave the Divine Relics Continent? Now that Yang Yi gave him a promise, it was his goal to achieve it.

Just as the ancestor Lianyun was reciting and recovering his vitality, the sword of the Emperor's Heaven in Yang Yi's hand trembled slightly. At the same time, the head of the God was suppressed seemed to have a powerful force, vaguely competing with Yang Yi for the sword of the Emperor's Heaven.

What's even more surprising is that the Xing Tian bloodline in Yang Yi's body seemed to sense something, and it began to boil gradually, and powerful power was brewing in Yang Yi's body.

Such unexpected changes caught Yang Yi off guard.

"What the hell is going on? Is it the Sword of Heaven?"

The first thing Yang Yi thought of was the Emperor's Sword. After all, the Emperor's Sword was the most powerful treasure in the hands of the God of Xing Tian. It could defeat everything, which could make the Xing Tian bloodline in Yang Yi's body boil, which was this unique Emperor's Sword.

However, after careful consideration, it is a bit different. Although Yang Yi had already sensed it, it still could not shake the Xing Tian bloodline in Yang Yi's body.

Since it didn't shake before, how could such a sudden change happen now?

Therefore, Yang Yixin was confused, and he immediately focused on the sword of the Heavenly God and the head of the God who was suppressed by the sword of the Heavenly God.

Compared with the Emperor's Sword, Yang Yi was even more suspicious of this god's head, because until now, Yang Yi didn't know who this god was? What kind of magical powers did he possess?

Therefore, this god's head is still very mysterious compared to Yang Yi. Yang Yi needs to understand it thoroughly, and it is very likely that the reason why Xing Tian's blood in his body boils is within this god's head.

"Buzz"

As time went by, Xing Tian's bloodline in Yang Yi's body became more and more serious. The huge power even spread out of Yang Yi's body, directly covering a place that was dozens of feet in a radius.

The ancestor Lianyun, the Beast Lord and others all felt this kind of pressure at once. This was not ordinary pressure, but the bloodline of the God of Xingtian, one of the most powerful gods in ancient times.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, what's wrong?"

The ancestor Lianyun was in peace and cultivation, so the beast Lord frowned and asked hurriedly, after all, he had never seen such a situation in Yang Yi.

The pressure was emitted freely, because it was impossible to control its own pressure. This was also a very dangerous thing for the gods. It was equivalent to the fact that one's own thoughts could not control its own power at all. Therefore, the Beast Lord was also very concerned about Yang Yi's dangerous changes.
Chapter completed!