My Master Is a God

At this time, Huan Mo naturally realized that something was wrong with Yang Yiyun, and suddenly rushed back...

but……

In response, Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and watched, letting the phantom demon retreat.

In a blink of an eye, the phantom disappeared into the mist.

Yang Yiyun's face showed no signs of anxiety at all, he was very calm and his expression was full of control.

He said to himself: "It's useless to run now. Your world of phantom consciousness is indeed interesting. It can absorb people's soul consciousness and change it at will. It is indeed tricky, but it should be over now."

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, his heart moved and he imagined himself as a sharp sword...

A sharp sword that can split the heaven and the earth!

He had just understood the two sentences of the magic formula in the Statue of the Star of Life, and he had a feeling in his heart.

The two sentences actually mean the same thing, similar to what the God and Demon Bird said before.

The summary is that as big as the heart is, the stage is as big as it is.

His life star statue is Dao, and he is a god-like existence.

Exerting the power of the Life Star Statue is nothing more than thinking about how powerful you are, how powerful you can be, and how omnipotent you can be.

So he imagined himself as a sharp sword that could open up the world, splitting apart the world of consciousness possessed by the demon.

The Phantom Demon will naturally take it by then.

After a thought in his mind at this time, Yang Yiyun activated the statue of the Life Star, and suddenly the whole body was filled with colorful light. However, this time it did not spread out, but rose directly into the sky.

Looking from a distance, it is a giant sword standing between heaven and earth.

"The statue of the God of Creation created the world~"

Yang Yiyun roared out.

Suddenly, the seven-colored giant sword he transformed into erupted into billions of colorful haloes, suddenly sweeping across the heaven and earth.

"Boom~"

The thunderous sound resounded throughout the chaotic world.

Immediately afterwards, the world of phantom consciousness began to collapse, just like a mirror being shattered.

In the roar, this world completely collapsed and dissipated...

"Ahhhh...hohohoho..."

Screams also sounded as the world collapsed.

Yang Yiyun knew that this was the voice of a phantom demon.

"It's over~"

Yang Yiyun muttered to himself.

He was not worried about the phantom demon at all, because he knew that when he broke the phantom demon's conscious world, it would be the time when the phantom demon would be conquered.

After the world of Huan Mo's consciousness collapsed, Yang Yiyun and the others discovered that they were already in another environment.

It's not the golden hall in the middle, but a huge island, but it doesn't look like an island, it looks like a huge circular platform.

It's the size of a football field.

But all around and in the sky above is a scene of starry sky, a scene of stars hanging upside down in the sky.

Not far from them, there was a bloody palace, which was the same size as a normal royal palace.

In addition, where they are, they stand on top of the inscription formation.

Xuexiang's voice also sounded in my ears: "Yunzi~"

"Master~"

Meng Tian and Xuexiang shouted at the same time.

"Fortunately, you weakling came back alive~"

The god-demon bird also fluttered its wings and flew down on his shoulder.

Not far away, Ding Heping, Bian Long, Yao Buyan, Bao Shunguang, Xing Yuanming and Golden Turtle Immortal were sitting cross-legged.

Of course there are people lying on the ground.

For example, the palace elder and the guards of the Immortal Refining Alliance beside Xing Yuanming.

Yang Yiyun knew what was going on with just one glance. The palace elder and the guard naturally died in the illusionary world of consciousness. Their souls dissipated, leaving only their physical bodies.

The rest of him have all come out of the illusion world of consciousness and woke up.

They all seemed to be alive again.

He was the first to wake up, followed by the others.

"I'm fine~"

Yang Yiyun signaled to Meng Tian and Xuexiang.

At this time, he was even more curious about where this place was, and where had the phantom gone?

Aren't they supposed to be in the last golden hall? How would it appear here?

What is the bloody hall in the distance?

Several questions appeared in Yang Yiyun's mind.

"What happened to the crow? Have you seen the phantom? How come we are here?" Yang Yiyun asked three questions in a row.

The God-Demon Bird flashed its wings and said: "After the boy broke the soul-capturing array, the formations in the main hall should be connected to the teleportation array. After the space was distorted for a while, we arrived here. I don't know where it is. As for the phantom demon, The girl Xuexiang has been taken in, you go find her."

When the God and Demon Bird finished speaking, Xuexiang stretched out her hand to Yang Yiyun, pinched a small red bead in her hand, and said: "This is the golden throne that flew out when the space was distorted just now. Received."

When Yang Yiyun took a look at the resulting beads, he saw cold tentacles with strong mental fluctuations. He felt that this should be the Phantom Demon, or the Phantom Demon Pearl.

The illusionary world of consciousness was destroyed by him, and it was restored to its original shape.

Thinking about being almost killed by the phantom, and thinking about the phantom transforming into Liu Lingling to confuse him, Yang Yiyun became angry and tried to destroy the phantom bead with all his strength.

But at this moment, the God Demon Bird said: "You weakling, you must be mentally ill. If you destroy this magic bead, you will suffer a lot."

Hearing the magic bird speak, Yang Yiyun stopped and asked, "Isn't it just a magic bead? I collected five of them before."

"Humph, you weakling with long hair and knowledge, this is a magic magic bead, not an ordinary magic soul bead. The magic demon lineage is the ancestor of the demon clan's transformation. You have also seen the world of consciousness of the magic demon. Do you want to remember it deeply?

Let me tell you the truth, you weakling. The ability of this phantom demon does not rely on magic power, but relies on strong mental power. In other words, it is the power of spiritual laws, also called phantom magic laws. This is an extremely rare phantom magic law in the world. By refining this precious bead, you will be able to understand the principles of magic. If it is really destroyed, then just cry. "

Yang Yiyun's eyes lit up as he listened to the voice transmission of the Divine Demon Bird and said, "Seriously?"

"Believe it or not~" The God Demon Bird ignored Yang Yiyun after finishing speaking.

This is true. In this way, Yang Yiyun knows that his desperate risk is worth it.

He immediately sat down cross-legged and started refining the magic beads.

It is true that the world of Huan Mo's consciousness and the place of transformation have caused him enough suffering. This time, if he wants to survive, the East Emperor Bell, the Gate of Youdu, and the statue of his natal god will be there, but they are just hanging in the world of Huan Mo's consciousness.

But this also illustrates from the side how powerful the phantom is.

According to the wishes of the God and Demon Bird, by refining the magic beads, he can obtain the magic rules.

This is because the power of spiritual law is different from the law of mana, which is very rare.

Yang Yiyun urged the soul to start refining...

Since he came to the fairy world, he has been fighting to understand the power of the law, but he has not gained much. However, he has too many secrets, and people who cannot be trusted cannot ask for advice on the way to practice.

The old man is not here, and there is really no one who can guide him in the cultivation of laws.

Although the God and Demon Bird is well-informed, this mixed-haired bird is very unreliable in this regard. Yang Yiyun once asked for advice, but the God and Demon Bird did not give a real answer.

Now if he refines the phantom magic beads, he can obtain the magic magic rules, which is a great thing for him.

…

Half an hour later, Yang Yiyun finally refined the Magic Bead.

Indeed, as the magic bird said, it is indeed a magic law.

The remaining phantom consciousness inside was naturally refined by him.

Now he has mastered the rules of illusion.

To be precise, after refining, there was a kind of phantom power in his consciousness, and it turned into a phantom strain that was twice smaller, about the size of a soybean. It was the power of the spirit and the power of spiritual laws that was integrated into his soul.

After opening his eyes, Yang Yiyun looked at Xuexiang in front of him, his eyes flashed red, staring into Xuexiang's eyes, Xuexiang, who was unguarded against Yang Yiyun, suddenly spoke unconsciously.

He was successfully captured by Yang Yiyun and appeared in the conscious world constructed by Yang.

The world of consciousness in the metropolis, home of the earth.

"This is where?"

Xuexiang appeared in the earth's metropolis in the conscious world and asked Yang Yiyun who was standing in front of him.

Yang grinned and said: "My conscious world is also my hometown. My spiritual power here is extremely powerful and I am a god-like existence. I can change this conscious world at will as long as I want, and I can kill silently here." enemy."

Yang Yiyun did not hide anything about Xuexiang.

In fact, he knew that if Xuexiang was an enemy, he would kill Xuexiang immediately after taking the soul.

After Lianhua mastered the magic rules, he realized the magical power of the magic rules.