My Master Is a God

Chapter 2010 The destiny star is Tao and the original image is God

"Four auras come from all directions~" Heilian continued to remind.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was finally sure that the so-called phantom was not just one, but nineteen as he had speculated before.

They killed fifteen of them, and now Black Lotus said that four more were coming.

Apparently the conjecture is correct.

And among the next four phantom demons that appear, one of them will inevitably be the Phantom Demon King.

The tough battle is finally coming.

Yang Yiyun thought in his heart, but was not afraid. By now, he should have found Bao Shunguang, Ding Heping, Yao Buyan, Bian Long and Xing Yuanming.

It's half done for now.

All that's left is to destroy the phantom, so that everyone can wake up and leave this world of magical consciousness.

While waiting, Yang Yiyun thought about what form the phantom demon would take.

Before, everything has changed into each of us, wandering between reality and reality.

Yang Yiyun must have thought so this time.

I didn't feel too burdened.

I'm just afraid that the phantom demon won't show up.

"Haha~ You have some skills, you loser. That's fine. I've had enough fun. Now I'll let you all disappear!"

Familiar voices echoed in all directions.

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

The next moment four figures came out of the mist.

Xuexiang is indeed among them.

Of course, Yang Yiyun knew that it was the incarnation of the phantom demon, not the real Xuexiang.

As for the other three, unexpectedly, they were not human bodies, but the forms of four demonic energies.

It seems that Xuexiang is the leader, or Xuexiang is the Phantom Demon King, and the three demonic forms are like those of his subordinates.

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

At this moment, he was a little unsure of what the Phantom Demon would do next.

But since the Donghuang Bell exists on his body, and everyone is enveloped in it, he is not too worried.

Listening to Xuexiang or Huanmo speak, Yang Yiyun suddenly became angry after calling him a loser several times.

"Master, I will let you know who is the loser."

Han Sheng's response was met with ridicule from the phantom demon.

"Hehehe... I said it the first time that you are a waste. It's just that you have been too bored for countless years and have made you lose a few phantom demonic energy. Do you really think that you are invincible?

So next, I will let you see what the path of the phantom is. It is just a small turtle shell that can be broken by you with a wave of your hand. "

The arrogant and arrogant words came out of the mouth of the phantom demon.

But she saw Huan Mo wave his hand and three demonic energies entered her body from three directions, and then he slapped Yang Yiyun's Donghuang Bell in the air.

Then a huge devil's hand smacked down.

Yang Yiyun watched the phantom absorb three rays of demonic energy, and listened to Xuexiang's transformed phantom speak. Only then did he realize that what he had refined was just the phantom demonic energy, not the real little phantom.

Obviously there is only one phantom.

It was like a phantom that turned into a snow fragrance before my eyes.

With one palm shot, Yang Yiyun did not dare to be careless and activated the Donghuang Bell with all his strength.

"Dong~"

"Buzz~"

The Donghuang Bell chimed loudly, golden runes circulated, and tens of thousands of golden lights erupted, illuminating the land for thousands of meters.

In other words, he was trying to defend himself against this demonic hand.

A huge magic hand over thirty meters in size clapped it down.

Confronted with the golden light of Donghuang Bell.

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

Because he felt the aura of the magic hand of the Phantom Demon, which was completely beyond his expectation.

"Boom~"

"Click~"

The deafening sound echoed in all directions.

The Donghuang Bell clicked in response.

The power that is originally the soul's supernatural power will naturally dissipate if it cannot withstand the power of the devil's hand.

Yang Yiyun's expression changed, he snorted coldly, summoned the Youdu Gate and pushed forward.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise.

"You guys should be farther away~"

Yang Yiyun spoke loudly to Ding Heping and others.

He knew that this was a battle between souls and consciousness, and Ding Heping and others might not be able to help.

The only ones who can fight against phantom demons are the innate supernatural powers of the soul.

There's nothing you can do with the power of your soul alone.

The power displayed by the phantom at this time far exceeded his expectations.

Letting Ding Heping and others take action may not necessarily work. Instead, it will cause casualties and disturb the Taoist mind.

Although the gate of Youdu was also shaken away, the huge magic hand of the phantom demon finally disappeared.

"Haha, the little loser has some abilities, and he actually has the power of the soul, but... in this world of illusion and demon consciousness, you are still just a useless snack.

I will let you see what the power of the phantom is, and crushing you to death is as easy as crushing an ant to death, hahaha..."

The phantom in the form of Yukiko laughed crazily.

Then he suddenly roared at Yang Yiyun.

"Roar~"

A beast-like roar sounded.

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

"Ouch~"

The roar of the dragon sounded, with an extremely sharp sound.

Yang Yiyun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, like a pinprick.

"Buzz~"

After a buzzing sound, Yang Yiyun's consciousness began to emit black light from Hailiantai.

Then the black lotus emerged and turned into a huge lotus platform of 100 meters.

Yang Yiyun appeared in the center of the lotus platform, and then he felt the pain from the dragon's roar disappear.

Sonic attack.

Facing the demonic dragon, open your mouth and attack.

The black lotus is in full bloom and the black light shines brightly.

"Ouch~"

The demon dragon roared and bit into the lotus platform.

"Buzz buzz~"

The lotus platform buzzed loudly, and thirty-six petals shot out, heading towards the whole body of the demon dragon.

"Boom boom boom~"

There was a roar after another, but it was the sound of thirty black lotus petals falling on the body of the demon dragon~

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The dragon screamed.

The voice weakened, and finally the dragon was slain by the thirty-six petals of the black lotus.

The dragon disappears.

"Hey, little waste, this is a bit interesting. There are actually other living beings in your soul, hahaha... OK, OK, watch me devour you."

After the demon dragon was slain, the phantom demon not only did not panic, but was actually excited and wanted to devour the black lotus.

This shocked Yang Yiyun.

Now I know that the phantom is more powerful than imagined.

what to do?

Yang Yiyun was thinking about how to deal with it.

But the phantom attack came soon.

However, he saw that the snow fragrance transformed by the phantom demon was floating directly in the sky above the black lotus, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it.

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

This is the world of phantom consciousness. phantom can change the rules as she pleases and make herself bigger. This is not surprising. In fact, it is phantom that has grown bigger, not that he and Heilian have shrunk.

The mountain-like aura of the Demonic Temple enveloped and pressed down.

The thirty-six petals of the black lotus burst out again and went straight towards the phantom.

But I heard the phantom snort coldly, and the next moment I saw demonic energy emerging from her giant white hand, and she grabbed it forcefully.

He simply ignored the thirty-six black lotus petals.

"Boom boom boom..."

The petals of the black lotus burst one by one. Xuexiang, who was transformed by the phantom demon, crushed them all with one hand and grabbed them directly at Liantai and Yang Yiyun.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was shaken all over, and he knew that he could not stop the phantom.

The last trump card must be played, otherwise both himself and Heilian will be ruined.

This phantom is too strong.

"The statue of the natal god - appears!"

Yang Yiyun roared out.

Then 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 suddenly rose sharply.

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.

An unexpected scene appeared.

Boom~

"Ah~"

"Zizzizi~"

When the magic demon's hand grabbed the statue of Yang Yiyun's natal god, he suddenly screamed.

The colorful halo rolled around the phantom demon's hand, making a sizzling sound. The phantom demon's hand was smoking and rotting like being poured with sulfuric acid...

The phantom screamed and retreated.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Yang Yiyun still had a statue of his natal god.

Moreover, Yang Yiyun's natal statue is his own, unlike any monk's natal statue. Many people's natal statues are objects, not human forms.

But Yang Yiyun's natal idol is himself.

Back then, the old man told him not to reveal his natal statue in front of anyone, so Yang Yiyun never summoned the natal statue. Even Yang Yiyun himself didn't know what his natal statue was capable of.

But I saw it at this moment.

In the spirit state, the natal idol appeared, and he merged into the natal idol.

God and soul merge.

For a moment, Yang Yiyun had a few words in his mind.

The destiny star is Tao, and the original image is God!

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