A huge square dice about one meter long was suspended in the air above Wang Daoyi's head, emitting golden light, and a powerful aura rushed towards his face.
"What the hell is this?"
Zhou Sheng looked at the huge dice with a puzzled expression, touched his chin and said, "It's a bit like the dice thrown on the mahjong table!"
"You're blind. It's not that you look like you, but you're not good at all!" Yang Yue struck mercilessly.
Yun Tianhe frowned and said: "Is this the fourth grade of the Taoist sect, Yang Shen?"
Huang Bo said with a smile on his round face: "You have to ask Yun Mei about this."
Before a few people could ask questions, Yun Mei had already arrived behind them, her face so serious that she stared at the dice in mid-air and said.
"When a Taoist monk enters the fourth level of Yang Shen, he will use his whole body cultivation to combine with the rules of heaven and earth to condense a natal object, which is equivalent to a natal magic weapon."
"This natal object is the Yang God of the Taoist monks!"
"Because when condensing the natal objects, the Yang God is formed based on the most familiar items in the monk's mind, so the Yang Gods of Taoist monks are all kinds of strange."
Everyone's eyes widened and they wanted to laugh but couldn't.
"It's been a long time since we've seen each other! Taoist Yangshen, this is what happened!" Even Yun Tianhe, who has the most stable personality, couldn't help complaining.
"Then this guy must be a bad gambler, even the Yang God is a dice player!"
Zhou Sheng suddenly rolled his eyes and looked at the good old man Huang Bo next to him: "Then if Brother Huang condenses Yang Shen, it must be a big insect... Hahaha..."
Zhou Shengxiao bent down as if thinking of the image of the big bug on Huang Bo's head.
"Hey, by the way, if Yang Yue were a Taoist cultivator, what would his Yang Shen look like?"
I'm afraid only Yang Yue himself knows about this issue.
There is really no specific item that can describe this hobby of appearing holy in front of others!
"Hmph, if you, Zhou, are a Taoist cultivator, the Yang God above your head must be a woman with a hot figure!"
Yang Yue sneered and counterattacked.
Well!
Zhou Sheng's face turned red and he was speechless.
Yun Mei glared at the pair of living treasures and said solemnly: "Although the types of Yang gods are all kinds of strange, there is no doubt about their strength. Each one is very powerful!"
"Yang Shen can be used as a weapon to attack or defend, whatever you want, just like an arm and a finger!"
"Moreover, Yang Shen also has a terrifying function, which is that he is immune to Yin God attacks and curse spells."
What!
Zhou Sheng and Yang Yue screamed at the same time!
Yin-type attacks and curse-type spells are strictly broken down and cover a very wide range. This ability is the most terrifying!
He is even immune to some of Yang Yue's formations.
Of course, Huang Bo is the one most restrained by the Yang God. In addition to poison, most of the wizard system is Yin God type and curse type attacks.
Even Huang Bo, a good-tempered man, couldn't help but want to use a national curse at this moment.
Wang Daoyi heard everyone's discussion, and his face turned red with anger. He swore that when he was concentrating on Yang Shen, he was always thinking about the long sword!
"Hmph, what happened to the dice? Today I will show you the power of the dice!"
Wang Dao stretched out his hand and pointed, and a stream of spiritual power was input into the dice. The dice immediately increased several times, almost as big as the villa below.
Wang Daoyi commanded Yang Shen and slammed it towards Yang Yue.
Yang Yue did not dare to take the fight rashly, and the formation patterns under his feet lit up, preparing to dodge.
However, he found that his tried and tested formation didn't work this time!
"Hey, what's going on?"
Wang Dao laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Yang Shen has one more function, it can make the opponent's spells lose their effect!"
"Array is also a type of magic!"
Zhou Sheng couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed: "What! Such a pervert! Then Yang Yue is not in danger anymore!"
Yun Tianhe and others also looked solemn, and Yun Tianhe whispered: "Be ready to support Yang Yue at any time!"
Yang Yue looked at the dice being smashed on his head, and the powerful aura made his cloak flutter wildly.
"I'm sorry for my mother's displeasure!"
"The Taoist Yangshen just restrains the wizards and monks below the fourth level of wizards!"
"Huh, fortunately I still have martial arts skills!"
Yang Yue raised his head, and from the outline of his face under the bamboo hat, he could vaguely see that he looked handsome and young.
A thick black measuring ruler appeared in his hand.
"Open the mountain, measure the water..." The four movements of silent fist are completed in one go.
Suddenly, he was so blessed that all the rule changes and power movements after the four moves were slowly replayed in his mind like a movie scene.
Yang Yue suddenly burst out laughing: "Master of Boxing Saint! I finally understand the fifth form!"
"It turns out that after combining the four moves of Silent Boxing, it becomes the fifth move!"
Seeing the huge dice as if the sky were collapsing, Wang Daoyi, who wished he could smash Yang Yue into meat pies, laughed proudly in mid-air.
"As long as I don't give you a chance to use the summoning technique, a monk from the mage system will be an ant that can be easily trampled to death in front of a monk from my fourth-grade Yangshen Realm!"
"Really?" Yang Yue laughed softly. Suddenly, he looked up at the sky, and his eyes under the bamboo hat burst into light.
"The fifth form of silent fist, lift to the sky!"
The black sky measuring ruler in his hand was suddenly thrust into the ground. The sky measuring ruler instantly became larger. Yang Yue held the tail of the sky measuring ruler with both hands and pressed it down violently.
When the huge dice landed on the ruler, Yang Yue suddenly let go.
Bang!
Like a spring-like celestial ruler, it was slightly bent under the pressure of the huge dice, and then the dice flew out hard.
“That’s okay too!”
Wang Dao was dumbfounded.
Zhou Sheng's eyes widened even more, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Brother Yang, you are awesome! It turns out that your fifth form of silent fist is used as a spring bed!"
Yun Tianhe felt excited: "Although Yang Yue has not made a breakthrough in martial arts cultivation, he has clearly made a huge breakthrough in martial arts!"
"This blow has almost the attack power of a demigod!"
Wang Dao made a seal with one hand, and the dice that had been bounced immediately reappeared in the sky above his head.
"Hmph, it's really extraordinary to be able to block my Yang Shen's attack. It's a pity, if you can block me once, can you block me a second time?"
"Come again!"
As expected, Dao Xiu's Yang Shen moved like an arm. Wang Dao injected a spiritual power into the dice and then easily controlled the dice to hit Yang Yue again.
"Haha, do you think my lift can only be used as a spring bed? You are totally wrong!"
"Lift the sky!"
Yang Yue shouted loudly, stepped up to the sky with the measuring ruler, and drew it violently.
The measuring ruler still grew bigger in the wind, growing to more than ten meters long, like a majestic black bridge, and it was suddenly drawn towards the dice the size of a house.
boom!
The dice was smashed away again, and Yang Yue hit the ground hard like a cannonball, making a big crater in the ground.
Two consecutive blows were neutralized by Yang Yue, and Wang Daoyi's old face became a little confused.
"If you come again, I don't believe you can stop me a few times!"
He became so angry that he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the dice.
Wow!
The golden light of the dice is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes, and the aura emanating from the dice is so terrifying that it makes people have the urge to kneel down and worship!
Yang Yue crawled out of the pit and shouted strangely to Yun Tianhe and others: "Come here and help, we are still watching a show!"