Although Yang Yiyun doesn't know what these two sentences mean, they sound very bullish!

The star is the Tao, and the image is the god!

Literally, Yang Yiyun thinks that the life star is the Tao, and the Tao here is the Tao, and it is his life star.

As for the image of God, it is even better!

Could it be that he can become a god?

Originally, the spirit of Qiankun spoke, he cultivated the Divine Dao, not the Immortal Dao, and his cultivation was much higher than the Immortal Dao.

For Yun's own natal god statue, in the words of the old man, he was a cultivation freak and a mutated existence, and even his old man didn't know what was going on.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, and I didn't say one, two, or three after all.

So Yang Yiyun himself doesn't know, what is the use of his natal god statue?

Or how can you use it......

Rarely studied anyway.

Today, I was forced to summon the natal idol, but I didn't expect that as soon as the natal idol appeared, he directly destroyed one of the phantom's hands.

It was more powerful than he expected.

This is just the colorful light displayed on the natal god statue, as if it has purified dark things such as illusions, sharp and powerful.

This situation gave Yang Yiyun a shot in the arm.

The scene that was almost fatal just now was reversed in one fell swoop.

Listening to the screams of the phantom demon, Yang someone's heart is infinitely cool!

A mouthful of waste is called Xiaoye, and now Xiaoye asks him to see who is the waste.

……

On the other side, Ding Heping and the others grew their mouths after seeing this scene.

One moment they were all worried, and they were all desperately prepared in their hearts, but the next moment they didn't expect such a big reversal.

After all, the strength and means shown by the phantom just now were really terrifying, and it was simply a momentum that fixed the world with a wave of his hand, destroying Yang Yi Yundong Emperor Zhong with his backhand, and the mysterious door did not withstand the blow of the phantom demon.

But who would have thought that at the last moment, I saw a colorful halo on Yang Yiyun's body, and a phantus more than 100 meters high instantly appeared, which seemed to be Yang Yiyun's expansion.

It just flashed for a moment, and then disappeared, or to be precise, it was fused into Yang Yiyun's body, and at this moment, Yang Yiyun's body still had a colorful halo flashing.

And the huge hand of the illusion demon, after touching the colorful halo on Yang Yiyun's body, it rotted in an instant......

In the blink of an eye, one of the hands of the Kung Fu Phantom Demon was scrapped.

The tide turned.

The screaming phantom retreated in horror and distanced himself from Yang Yiyun.

It seemed that the phantom demon no longer had the contempt and arrogance he had before, and some only looked at Yang Yiyun with horror and disbelief.

After distancing himself from Yang Yiyun, he stared at Yang Yiyun deadly, wanting to see something from him.

Ding Heping and the others also quieted down at this time, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They all understood that even if they went up and fought desperately, they were actually going to die.

Although everyone here is incarnated by the incarnation of the incomparable real body, in essence, it is actually the divine soul consciousness, the immortal yuan mana cannot be exerted, and it is only the divine soul power that can be desperate, but their divine soul refining itself is clear, far from being the opponent of the illusion.

Only Yang Yiyun's divine soul method can compete with the illusion.

"Lao Ding did you see clearly, what appeared on my master's body just now?" Bao Shunguang came back to his senses and asked Ding Heping beside him along the spittle.

Ding Heping pondered for a while and said: "It looks like the natal god idol talent, but I have never heard of a monk in the world whose natal god idol is in human form, and it is also his own own image, the great grandmaster is very human!"

"My natal idol is a flag, but it is far from having such a big aura as my master, and the natal idol is generally worth his life, the destruction of the idol is equivalent to the destruction of the consciousness of the primordial god, and it will die, no monk will take out the natal idol to fight like this, indeed, my master is an extraordinary person. Bao Shunguang was extremely emotional, and when he talked about Yang Yiyun, he was full of pride.

After losing the bet with Yang Yiyun, he became Yang Yiyun's servant, and he felt a little guilty, but now Bao Shunguang has decided that he is dead, and he is only proud to be Yang Yiyun's servant.

Although the others did not speak, they all agreed with Ding Heping and Bao Shunguang's dialogue, and indeed Yang Yiyun became more and more mysterious in their eyes.

A natal god statue is so bullish, how many secrets do he still have?

Which of the previous Eastern Emperor Bell and the Gate of the Hidden Capital were released, weren't they all incomparably powerful divine soul talents?

Everyone cultivates with natal talent and supernatural powers, but there is definitely no such bull fork as Yang Yiyun.

It's not that big!

They are all mixed-level existences, and everyone still understands some things in the way of cultivation.

For Yang Yiyun's divine soul talent, everyone really couldn't understand it.

But what does it matter, Yang Yiyun is their leader at the moment, not an enemy.

Everyone was trapped in the world of illusionary consciousness, and anyone would have left a long time ago, but Yang Yiyun risked his life to come to save them.

What kind of righteousness is this?

Naturally, everyone has a scale in their hearts.

At this moment, seeing Yang Yiyun exerting his might and gaining the upper hand, everyone's hearts were excited.

His eyes stared at the middle of the field without blinking......

……

As for Yang Yiyun.

At this time, he was more confident than ever to fight the phantom demon, and the appearance of the natal god statue, the colorful halo alone brushed off one of the phantom's hands, and what other abilities, he was also full of expectations.

For his natal god statue, Yang Yiyun is the fusion of the divine soul this time, which is equivalent to a new way of fighting, he has never used it, what is powerful, he is also digging.

But one thing is for sure, one thing is full of surprises.

The colorful light displayed by the statue reminded him of a mythical story.

The Buddhist Peacock King has the ability to purify everything with the five-color divine light of the peacock opening screen, which is somewhat similar to the colorful light of his natal statue, and it is two more than the five-color light of the Peacock Daming King, and it is colorful.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun gave a name to the colorful light of the natal god statue in his heart, called Purifying All Things, which can be regarded as the name of the divine power for the occasion.

Next, if there are any supernatural powers to show the natal statue, I will try to excavate it.

Looking at the illusion that was staring at him in horror, Yang Yiyun grinned.

Let's use illusions to sharpen the magic power of digging up your natal god image.

At this moment, the natal idol fused into his divine soul body.

Yang Yiyun could feel the endless power of the divine soul boiling in his body.

With a movement in his heart, he put away the black lotus, and at this moment, he felt that his natal idol alone could tear apart the illusion.

"You...... Are you an ancient god ......?"

At this moment, the phantom demon on the opposite side suddenly stared at Yang Yiyun and said a word.

Let Yang Yiyun be stunned, what ancient god clan?

Could it be that the illusion demon can recognize the origin of his natal god image?

You must know that even the old man Yun Tianye is not clear.

This made Yang Yiyun feel that the illusion was a little interesting.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who the master is now, the important thing is that the master wants you to know who the waste is. ”

Yang Yiyun's eyes narrowed, and he stepped out directly, stretching out his hand with a colorful halo.

The phantom demon was still frightened, and disappeared in place the next moment, as if he didn't want to fight with Yang Yiyun anymore.

The illusion disappeared at once, so that Yang Yiyun couldn't feel his trace, his brows furrowed, and he sneered: "If you want to escape, there is no way." ”

When the words fell, Yang Yiyun roared: "Purify all things~"

The next moment, the colorful light on his body rose up and went straight into the chaotic mist, and all of a sudden, where the colorful light shone, the chaotic mist spread, or was directly evaporated.

"Ah......h

A scream rang out in the distance.

Yang Yiyun rushed over with a smile, appeared hundreds of meters away, and saw the phantom demon smoking.

With the intention of playfulness, Yang stared at the phantom demon who fell to the ground and said, "Do you want to escape?"

"It's too much to deceive people, this seat fights with you~"

The phantom demon roared, and suddenly the black qi all over his body exploded, and he instantly turned into a demon body about a hundred feet tall, like a demonic beast like a fierce tiger, and bit at Yang Yiyun.

"Hmph~"

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, his heart moved, and the same halo on his whole body appeared as big as the Natal God statue.

waved his hand and smashed his fist at the phantom demon, and silently recited in his heart: "The star is the Tao, the image is the god, and the town." ”

Inexplicably, at this moment, he actually read out these two sentences in his heart The information that appeared in his mind at the beginning, and now he somewhat understands that this may be the Natal Idol casting a spell.

"Boom~"

A punch slammed into the head of the demonic body, and the demon's body exploded.

"Ah~"

In the scream, the demonic energy dissipated, and the phantom demon lying on the ground with the appearance of snow fragrance returned to its normal human size.