"The four breaths come from all directions~" Black Lotus continued to remind.

At this time, Yang Yiyun could finally determine that the so-called illusion demons were not one, but the nineteen that he had speculated before.

They killed fifteen of them, and now Black Lotus says that four of them came.

Apparently the speculation is correct.

And among the four illusions that appear next, one of them will inevitably be the Illusion Demon King.

The hard battle is finally coming.

Yang Yiyun thought in his heart, but he was not afraid, it should be that by now, he had found Bao Shunguang, Ding Heping, Yao Buyan, Bian Long and Xing Yuanming.

It's half done.

All that remains is to destroy the illusionary demons, wake everyone up, and leave this magical world of consciousness.

While waiting, Yang Yiyun thought about what form the illusion would take to appear.

It has changed into each of us before, wandering between the virtual and the real.

This time, Yang Yiyun must be like this.

I didn't feel too burdened.

I'm afraid that the illusion won't appear.

……

"Hehe~ You have a bit of a skill, it's okay, I've had enough of playing in this seat, so let's let you all disappear!"

Familiar voices resounded in all directions.

Yang Yiyun could tell that this voice was actually Xuexiang's voice.

The next moment, four figures came out of the fog.

Snow fragrance is really among them.

Of course, Yang Yiyun knew that it was the incarnation of the illusion, not the real Xue Xiang.

As for the other three, it was unexpectedly not a human body, but the form of the four demonic qi.

It seems that Xue Xiang is the dominant, or Xue Xiang is the Phantom Demon King, and the three demonic qi forms are the appearance of his subordinates.

However, these three demonic qi in Yang Yiyun's eyes were different from those that had been destroyed before.

At this time, he was a little unsure of how the phantom demon would make a move next.

But he has the Eastern Emperor Bell on his body, and he is not too worried about it.

Listening to Xue Xiang or the phantom speak, this has been called waste several times, Yang Yiyun's heart suddenly became angry.

"Sir, I'll let you know who the waste is. ”

Han Sheng's response was in exchange for the ridicule of the phantom.

"Hehehe...... This seat said for the first time, you are a waste, it's just that you've been too boring for countless years, and you kid has lost a few phantom qi, do you really think you're invincible?

Then this seat will let you see, what is the way of illusion, a small turtle shell, and it will be broken for you with a wave of your hand. ”

Rampant and ungodly words came out of the mouth of the phantom.

But she saw that the phantom demon waved her hand and three demonic qi entered her body from three directions, and then slapped it at Yang Yiyun's Eastern Emperor Bell in the air.

Then a huge clutch slapped down.

Yang Yiyun watched the phantom demon absorb the three demonic qi, and listened to the phantom demon of Xuexiang's illusion, only to know that what he had refined was only the phantom demonic qi, not the real little phantom demon.

Apparently there is only one illusion.

It's just that the eyes of the eyes turned into a snow-scented illusion.

With a palm, Yang Yiyun didn't dare to be careless, and urged the Eastern Emperor Bell with all his strength.

"Knock~"

"Hum~"

The bell of the Eastern Emperor rang loudly, and the golden runes flowed, bursting out with ten thousand golden lights, illuminating the land of thousands of meters.

Or maybe he's defending against this magic hand.

More than thirty meters of huge magic hands slapped down.

Fight against the golden light of his Eastern Emperor Bell.

In the next second, Yang Yiyun's face changed.

Because he felt the breath of the magic hand of the illusion, it was completely more than he expected.

"Boom~"

"Click~"

The deafening sound resounded in all directions.

The Eastern Emperor Bell clicked and broke.

It was originally the power of the divine soul, and if it couldn't withstand the power of the demon hand, it would naturally dissipate and become invisible.

Yang Yiyun's face changed, he snorted coldly, and summoned the gate of the hidden capital to go up.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang.

"How far are you~"

Yang Yiyun spoke loudly to Ding Heping and the others.

He knew that this was a contest of divine soul consciousness, and Ding Heping and the others might not be able to help.

The only thing that can fight with the illusion is the divine soul talent.

You can't rely on the power of the soul alone.

At this time, the power displayed by the phantom demon had far exceeded his expectations.

Letting Ding Heping and the others take action may not be effective, but will bring casualties and disturb the Dao heart.

Although the gate of the hidden capital was also shattered, the huge magic hand of the illusion demon finally disappeared.

"Hehe, the little waste has a bit of ability, and there is actually a Yuan Shen supernatural power, but ...... In the world of illusionary consciousness in this seat, you are still a waste of dim sum.

This seat allows you to see what the power of illusion is, and pinching you to death is as simple as pinching an ant all the time, hahaha......"

The phantom in the form of Yukika laughed maniacally.

Then he suddenly roared at Yang Yiyun.

"Roar~"

A beastly roar rang out.

But he saw a demonic qi spit out from the mouth of the phantom demon, and in an instant, it turned into a demon dragon, a hundred meters long, and came towards Yang Yiyun.

"Whew~"

The sound of the dragon's roar sounded, with an incomparably sharp sound.

All of a sudden, Yang Yiyun felt a huge pain in his head like a pinprick in his head.

"Hum~"

After a buzzing sound, Yang Yiyun realized that the black light of the Sea Lotus Platform emanated.

Immediately after that, the black lotus emerged and turned into a 100-meter huge lotus platform.

Yang Yiyun appeared in the center of the lotus platform, and only then did he feel that the pain of the demon dragon's roar just now had disappeared.

Sonic attack.

Face the attack of the demon dragon with its mouth open.

The black lotus is in full bloom, and the black light is magnificent.

"Whew~"

The demon dragon roared and bit on the lotus platform.

"Buzz~"

The lotus platform hummed, and thirty-six petals burst out, heading towards the demon dragon's body.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

One after another rumbled, but it was the sound of thirty black lotus petals slashing down on the body of the demon dragon~

"Whoa......"

The dragon screamed.

His voice weakened, and he was finally slain by the thirty-six petals of the Black Lotus.

The dragon dissipated.

"Huh~ Little waste is a little interesting, there are other creatures in your primordial spirit, hahaha...... Well, well, watch this seat devour you. ”

The demon dragon was slashed, and the phantom demon not only did not panic, but actually had one of the excitements, and he was about to devour the black lotus when he opened his mouth.

This shocked Yang Yiyun's heart.

Now I know that the power of the illusion is beyond imagination.

What to do?

Yang Yiyun thought about how to deal with it.

But the phantom's attack was not long in coming.

But when he saw the snow fragrance turned by the illusion, he searched it and directly suspended it above the black lotus, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun stood on the black lotus and looked up, but found that the phantom demon had turned into a giant, and he and the black lotus had shrunk many times......

This is the world of illusion consciousness, and the illusion can change the rules as she wants, so that she can become bigger by herself, which is not surprising, in fact, the illusion has become bigger, not that he and Black Lotus have shrunk.

The mountain-like aura of the magic brake shrouded and pressed.

The thirty-six petals of the black lotus erupted again, heading straight for the phantom.

But when she heard the phantom snort coldly, the next moment she saw her white-skinned giant hand demonic aura emerge and forcibly grabbed it.

Directly ignored the thirty-six black lotus petals.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The black lotus petals burst one by one, and the snow fragrance that was transformed by the illusion exploded with one hand, and grabbed it directly at Liantai and Yang Yiyun.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was shocked, and he knew that he couldn't stop the illusion.

The final hole card must be played, otherwise he and Black Lotus will be finished.

This illusion is too strong.

"Natal Idol - Now!"

Yang Yiyun roared angrily.

Immediately after that, a colorful color appeared all over his body.

Suddenly, a statue of a god with closed eyes appeared behind Yang Yiyun.

"Big~"

Yang Yiyun opened his mouth and spit out another word.

The natal idol suddenly swelled.

In an instant, it turned into a huge height of 100 meters.

It was also at this moment that the phantom grabbed and touched his natal idol.

A scene was expected.

Rumble~

"Ah~"

"Zizizi~"

When the phantom hand grabbed Yang Yiyun's natal idol, he suddenly screamed.

A halo of colorful light swept over the phantom's hand, sizzling, and the phantom's hand smoked and rotted like a sulfuric acid watering......

The phantom screamed and stepped back.

Obviously, I didn't expect that Yang Yiyun still had a natal statue.

Moreover, Yang Yiyun's natal idol is his own idol, unlike the natal idol of any monk, many people's natal idols are objects, not human forms.

But Yang Yiyun's natal idol is himself.

Back then, the old man made him unable to reveal the Natal Idol in front of anyone, so that Yang Yiyun never summoned the Natal Idol very much, and even Yang Yiyun himself didn't know what his Natal Idol was capable of.

This moment is seen.

In the state of the divine soul, the natal idol appeared, and he merged into the natal idol.

God and soul merge.

For a moment, Yang Yiyun had inexplicably a sentence in his mind.

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