"Master, what's wrong with Master, why do you mess up all this mess all day long?"

"Is this a spell casting?

"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of spell!"

Yang Feng was tossing spells in the courtyard, and Uncle Nine was lying on a chair not far away.

Wencai, Qiusheng and Xiaohua looked at Yang Feng with curiosity on their faces.

"No, what the hell should I do?"

Yang Feng sat on the chair with a distressed expression, he wanted to make a more powerful spell, but he had no clue.

The Ma family's summoning of the divine dragon is very good, but Yang Feng can't toss it right, and it's useless to even copy it.

Spells can be combined, the difference is in the seal.

What's wrong?

Yang Feng raised his hand to condense spiritual power!

Roar!

Suddenly, a thunder dragon more than ten meters long appeared in front of him, and even there was a voice.

Wen Cai asked in a low voice, "Master, can you do it?"

Hearing Wen Cai's words, Uncle Jiu's face suddenly became ugly.

Uncle Nine looked at Wen Cai and asked, "What do you mean?"

Wen Cai was taken aback, laughed dryly, and suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Uncle Nine snorted coldly, and had an urge to hit someone.

"Am I too entangled?"

Yang Feng glanced at the thunder dragon that was soaring into the sky, and then raised his left hand again.

With both hands together, it always feels like something is stuck.

In fact, Yang Feng studied it for several months.

With three simple seals, Yang Feng could summon a thunder dragon with teeth and claws, but he always felt that something was missing.

The thunder dragon in the sky disappeared, and Yang Feng touched his chin and thought about it.

Qiusheng in the distance watched it with relish, but the thunder dragon suddenly disappeared.

Qiusheng asked: "Master, should you let the master upgrade the formation, I feel that it will be shattered at any time, and it will not be good to be seen by others at that time, I really think there is a dragon." ”

Uncle Nine said angrily: "As long as you talk a lot, you can do it, are you talking nonsense? This isolation formation master can't even figure it out, what's the use of you telling me?"

The Brontosaurus roars!

The spiritual power in Yang Feng's body was agitated, and the spiritual power spread uncontrollably.

The thunder dragon, which was tens of meters long, rose into the sky and raised its head and roared at the sky.

Rumble!

Yang Feng's formation in Yizhuang exploded, unable to withstand the impact of the thunder dragon's roar.

Uncle Nine and the others looked at Yang Feng with surprise on their faces one by one!

"What is this?"

"This is a dragon?"

"Oh my God, there's a dragon in the sky!"

......

The dozens of meters long Thunder Dragon was more than a dozen stories high, and many people saw the Thunder Dragon roaring at the sky from a distance.

I'll go, it's a bit too big.

Although Yang Feng was very surprised, he also realized that the movement was too big.

Yang Feng hurriedly gathered his spiritual power, and the thunder dragon in the sky disappeared with it.

In just a dozen seconds, more than half of the spiritual power in Yang Feng's body disappeared.

The consumption of spiritual power is too great, and this trick should be used with caution.

However, Yang Feng believes that there are not many opportunities for him to use this trick.

The brontosaurus roared, and it was called that.

After struggling for a few months, Yang Feng didn't bother to think about it anymore.

Yang Feng is getting stronger and stronger!

Uncle Jiu's heart is very complicated, it is a good thing that Yang Feng is strong, but isn't he embarrassed.

Wen Cai asked, "Master, shouldn't Uncle Shi become an immortal?"

Uncle Nine said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who told you not to work hard to cultivate!"

It's just a spell, and it's useless now that it's the end of the law.

In antiquity, there were more powerful spells, and what was the fuss.

"I'm going to cultivate!"

After eating, Yang Feng planned to go back to his room to cultivate.

Yang Feng's spiritual power was excessively depleted, and he needed to replenish it back, otherwise the Black Dragon Sword in his body would be hungry.

Uncle Nine stood up and said, "Wait a minute, follow me!"

After saying this, Uncle Nine went to the ancestral hall.

Yang Feng looked at Qiusheng and the others and asked, "What's wrong with your master?"

Xiaohua smiled and said, "I don't know!"

Yang Feng said speechlessly: "I didn't ask you!"

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng said at the same time: "Master has been hit!"

Yang Feng shook his head, and then followed Uncle Nine into the ancestral hall.

Entering the ancestral hall, I saw that Uncle Nine was offering incense to the ancestral master.

Seeing Yang Feng coming, Uncle Nine said, "Give incense to the ancestor first!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Yang Feng did so.

After the incense, Uncle Nine walked into the ancestral hall and took out a peachwood sword and handed it to Yang Feng.

"This is the thousand-year-old peachwood sword left by Master, and now I will give it to you. ”

Millennial peachwood sword?

Yang Feng was startled and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, could it be that you have something wrong with your body?"

Uncle Nine was speechless and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? I live well, do you want to be angry with me?" Although the bronze sword is good, it is still suitable for dealing with demons and monsters after all, and this peach wood sword is suitable for you to put away, this was originally left by the master back then. ”

Yang Feng asked, "Senior brother, don't you want to drive me away?"

Uncle Nine said angrily: "You think beautifully! You are so strong, you also need to have a Dao number, you have to think of a Dao number, don't have a conflict with Master Zu." ”

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You scared me, I thought you were going to drive me away, just take a road number, why are you talking so seriously, it's scary!"

Yang Feng thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of a good road number.

Yang Feng said helplessly: "Senior brother, you helped me choose." ”

Uncle Nine didn't think much about it and walked around the ancestral hall.

"Take the road number must also be in line with reality, just like me, because my eyebrows are connected into a line, so I call the first eyebrow Taoist, if you take some messy road numbers, it will only make people laugh, and some road numbers can not be used, it will offend some big people you can't afford to provoke, and then you don't know how you died, what do you think of the Yang God?"

"Yang God?Not bad!"

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Senior brother, do you know that you dream into the divine machine?"

Uncle Nine opened his mouth wide and said, "What kind of dream into the divine machine?"

Yang Feng thought that Uncle Nine knew that he had dreamed of entering the divine machine, otherwise how could he help him take the Dao name of Yang God.

However, what he cultivates is Jiuyang Divine Skill, which is called Yang God, which seems to be quite appropriate.

Yang Feng said: "I am now called Yang Shen Dao Chief, and after a while, I can be called Yang God Heavenly Master." ”

Uncle Nine said with black lines on his head: "Are you deliberately angry with me? You obviously know that I have no hope of breaking through the Heavenly Master in my life, and you still deliberately say that." ”

Yang Feng hurriedly said: "Yang Shen is very good in this Dao number, I'll go first, you rest early, and the marriage matter will trouble you, just keep it simple, there is no need to be too public." ”

After saying this, Yang Feng hurriedly left.

"Stinky boy!"

Seeing Yang Feng leaving, Uncle Nine reacted.

......

After the Chinese New Year, Yang Feng's marriage is slowly approaching.