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"Four breaths come from all directions~" Hei Lian continued to remind.
At this time, Yang Yiyun was finally sure that there was not one so-called phantom, but nineteen as he speculated before.
They beheaded fifteen of them, and now Hei Lian said that four came.
Obviously the speculation is correct.
And among the four phantoms that will appear next, one of them will definitely be the phantom king.
The hard battle is finally coming.
Yang Yiyun thought to himself, but he was not afraid. He should have found Bao Shunguang, Ding Heping, Yao Buyan, Bian Long and Xing Yuanming by now.
It is considered to be half completed for the time being.
All that remains is to destroy the phantom, so that everyone can wake up and leave this magical world of consciousness.
While waiting, Yang Yiyun thought about what form the phantom would appear in.
In the past, everyone has changed into everyone among us, wandering between the virtual and the real.
This time Yang Yiyun must have thought so.
There is not too much burden in my heart.
I'm afraid that the phantom will not appear
"Hehe~ You're a good-for-nothing, but that's okay, I've had enough fun with you, let's make you all disappear!"
The familiar voice resounded in all directions.
Yang Yiyun could tell that the voice was Xuexiang's.
The next moment, four figures stepped out of the mist.
Xuexiang was indeed among them.
Of course Yang Yiyun knew that it was the incarnation of phantom, not the real Xuexiang.
As for the other three unexpectedly, they are not human bodies, but the form of four demonic energy.
It seems that Xuexiang is the leader, or that Xuexiang is the phantom demon king, and the form of the three demonic qi is what his subordinates look like.
However, in Yang Yiyun's eyes, these three demonic energy are different from those that were destroyed before.
At this moment, he was a little uncertain about how the phantom would move next.
But he has the Eastern Emperor Bell on his body, and it envelopes everyone in it, so he is not too worried.
Listening to Xuexiang or Huanmo talking, and calling him trash several times, Yang Yiyun suddenly became angry.
"Master, I will let you know who is the trash."
The cold response was met with ridicule from the phantom.
"Hehehe I said it for the first time, you are a waste, it's just that you have been too boring for countless years, and you have lost a few phantom energy, do you really think that you are invincible?
Then, next, I will let you see what is the way of magic and magic, it is just a small tortoise shell, and it will be broken for you with a wave of your hand. "
Wild words that were so rampant that they defied the sky came out of the phantom's mouth.
However, with a wave of the magic demon's hand, three streams of magic energy entered her body from three directions, and then he slapped Yang Yiyun's Donghuang Bell across the air.
Immediately afterwards, a huge magic palm took a picture.
Yang Yiyun watched the phantom absorb the three demonic energy, and listened to Xuexiang's phantom talk, only then did he realize that what he had refined was only the phantom energy, not the real little phantom.
Apparently there is only one phantom.
It's a phantasm that turns into Xuexiang in front of my eyes.
With one palm out, Yang Yiyun didn't dare to be careless, and urged the Eastern Emperor Bell with all his strength.
"Boom~"
"Om~"
The Donghuang Bell rang loudly, and the golden runes circulated, bursting out thousands of golden lights, illuminating thousands of meters of land.
Or in other words, he was going to defend against this evil hand.
The huge magic hand of more than 30 meters took it.
Confronted with the golden light of his Eastern Emperor Bell.
In the next second, Yang Yiyun's expression changed.
Because he felt the breath of the magic hand of phantom, which was completely beyond his expectation.
"Boom~"
"Kach~"
The deafening sound resounded in all directions.
The Eastern Emperor Bell broke with a click.
Originally, it is the power of the soul and supernatural powers, and the power that cannot withstand the magic hand will naturally dissipate invisible.
Yang Yiyun's complexion changed, he snorted coldly, summoned the gate of Youdu and pushed it up.
"Boom~"
There was a loud bang.
"How far away are you~"
Yang Yiyun spoke loudly to Ding Heping and others.
He knew that this was a contest of soul consciousness, and Ding Heping and the others might not be able to help.
theThe only one who can fight against phantoms is the soul, talent and supernatural powers.
There is no way to rely on the power of the soul alone.
At this time, the power displayed by the phantom has far exceeded his expectations.
Asking Ding Heping and others to take action may not necessarily be effective, but it will cause casualties and disturb the Dao Heart.
Although the gate of Youdu was also shaken apart, the huge magic hand of the phantom finally disappeared.
"Hehe, the little waste has some skills, and actually has the supernatural powers of the soul, but in the world of phantom and demon consciousness in this seat, you are still a waste snack.
This seat will let you see what is the power of phantom magic, crushing you is as easy as crushing an ant, hahaha"
The phantom in the form of Xuexiang laughed wildly.
Then suddenly roared at Yang Yiyun.
"Roar~"
A beast-like roar sounded.
But seeing a stream of devilish energy spit out from the phantom demon's mouth, it turned into a dragon in an instant, with a length of 100 meters, coming towards Yang Yiyun.
"Aw~"
The sound of the dragon's cry sounded, with an incomparably sharp sound.
All of a sudden, Yang Yiyun felt a huge pain in his head like a needle prick.
"Om~"
After a buzzing sound, Yang Yiyun realized that the black light of Hailiantai was emitting.
Immediately afterwards, the black lotus emerged and turned into a huge lotus platform of 100 meters.
Yang Yiyun floated in the center of the lotus platform, only then did he feel the pain disappear from the roar of the magic dragon just now.
Sonic attack.
Facing the attack of the dragon with his mouth open.
The black lotus is in full bloom, and the black light is shining.
"Aw~"
The magic dragon roared and bit the lotus platform with one bite.
"Buzzing~"
The lotus platform hummed loudly, and thirty-six petals burst out, heading towards the whole body of the dragon.
"Boom boom boom~"
One boom after another sounded, but it was the sound of thirty black lotus petals falling on the body of the dragon~
"Aww"
The dragon screamed.
The voice weakened, and the dragon was finally slaughtered by the thirty-six petals of the black lotus.
The magic dragon dissipated.
"Hey, little waste is a bit interesting, there are other creatures in your primordial spirit, hahaha well, well, let me see you swallowed up."
After the dragon was killed, the phantom not only didn't panic, but was actually excited, and was about to devour the black lotus.
This shocked Yang Yiyun's heart.
Only now do I know that the power of phantoms is beyond imagination.
what to do?
? Yang Yiyun thought about how to deal with it.
But the phantom's attack came soon.
However, seeing Xuexiang transformed by phantom, he searched and hovered directly above Heilian, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it.
At this moment Yang Yiyun stood on the black lotus and looked up, but found that the phantom had become a giant, while he and the black lotus had shrunk many times
This is the world of phantom consciousness. Phantom can change the rules at will and make herself bigger, which is not surprising. In fact, phantom has grown bigger, not him and Hei Lian.
The mountain-like magic brake breath enveloped and pressed.
The thirty-six petals of the black lotus burst out again and went straight to the phantom.
However, the phantom demon snorted coldly, and the next moment saw her white giant hand with demonic energy emerging, and grabbed it forcibly.
Directly ignored the thirty-six black lotus petals.
"Boom boom boom"
The petals of the black lotus burst one by one, and Xuexiang, who had been transformed by the phantom, crushed them all with one hand, and grabbed them directly at Liantai and Yang Yiyun.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun's whole body was shaken, and he knew that he couldn't stop the phantom.
The last hole card must be played, otherwise both myself and Hei Lian will be finished.
This phantom is too strong.
"The statue of the natal god - now!"
Yang Yiyun roared out.
Immediately afterwards, seven colors appeared all over his body.
With a buzz, a statue of a god with closed eyes appeared behind Yang Yiyun.
"Big~"
Yang Yiyun opened his mouth and uttered another word.
The natal idol rose suddenly.
In an instant, it turned into a huge height of 100 meters.
It was also at this moment that the phantom touched the statue of his natal god.
The expected scene appeared.
Boom~
"Ah~"
"Zizizi~"
When the phantom held Yang Yiyun's natal statue, he suddenly screamed.
The colorful halo rolled over the phantom's hand, sizzling, and the phantom's hand smoked and rotted like sulfuric acid
The phantom retreated with a whoosh amidst a scream.
Obviously, he did not expect that Yang Yiyun still had the statue of his natal god.
Moreover, Yang Yiyun's natal statue is his own, which is different from any monk's natal statue. Many people's natal statues are objects, not human figures.
But Yang Yiyun's natal statue is himself.
Back then, the old man prevented him from revealing the natal statue in front of anyone, so that Yang Yiyun never summoned the natal statue, and even Yang Yiyun himself didn't know what his natal statue was capable of.
At this moment, I have seen it.
Under the state of mind and soul, the statue of natal god appeared, and he merged into the statue of natal god.
The fusion of god and soul.
For a moment, Yang Yiyun had a few words in his mind for no reason.
The fate star is the Tao, and the original image is the god! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)"~"
When the phantom held Yang Yiyun's natal statue, he suddenly screamed.
The colorful halo rolled over the phantom's hand, sizzling, and the phantom's hand smoked and rotted like sulfuric acid
The phantom retreated with a whoosh amidst a scream.
Obviously, he did not expect that Yang Yiyun still had the statue of his natal god.
Moreover, Yang Yiyun's natal statue is his own, which is different from any monk's natal statue. Many people's natal statues are objects, not human figures.
But Yang Yiyun's natal statue is himself.
Back then, the old man prevented him from revealing the natal statue in front of anyone, so that Yang Yiyun never summoned the natal statue, and even Yang Yiyun himself didn't know what his natal statue was capable of.
At this moment, I have seen it.
Under the state of mind and soul, the statue of natal god appeared, and he merged into the statue of natal god.
The fusion of god and soul.
For a moment, Yang Yiyun had a few words in his mind for no reason.
The fate star is the Tao, and the original image is the god! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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