"Four breath comes from all directions ~" heilian continues to remind.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was finally able to confirm that the so-called phantom was not one, but the 19 he had speculated before.

They killed 15. Now heilian says that there are four.

Obviously the speculation is right.

Among the next four demons, one must be a magic king.

The hard war is finally coming.

Yang Yiyun thought to himself, but he was not afraid. So far, he should have found Bao shunguang, Ding Heping, Yao Jue, Bian long and Xing Yuanming.

It's half done.

The rest is to wipe out the magic, so that everyone can wake up and leave this magical world of consciousness.

Waiting, Yang Yiyun thought about what form magic will appear.

Before can all change into everybody, among them each person, between the vacillation.

This time, Yang Yiyun thought it must be so.

There is not too much burden in my heart.

I'm afraid the phantom won't appear.

....

"Ha ha ~ you're a little bit of a rubbish. I've had enough fun. Let's let you all disappear next!"

Familiar voice, resounding in all directions.

Yang Yiyun can tell that this voice is actually the voice of Xuexiang.

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

Snow fragrance is really in it.

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

As for the other three unexpected, they were not human bodies, but four forms of evil Qi.

It seems that Xue Xiang is the leader, or that Xue Xiang is the magic king, and the three magic forms are the appearance of his subordinates.

However, in Yang Yiyun's eyes, these three evil Qi are different from those destroyed before.

At this time, he was not sure what the magic would do next.

But he has the East emperor clock on his body, and he envelops everyone in it. He is not too worried.

Listen to snow fragrance or say magic mouth to talk, this has several times called him waste, Yang Yiyun heart suddenly angry.

"Little master, I will let you know who is the waste."

Cold voice's response, but it is in exchange for the demons ridicule.

"Ha ha ha... I said for the first time that you are a waste. It's just that you've been so boring for countless years that you've lost a few illusions. Do you really think you're invincible?

Then I'll show you what the magic way is. It's just a small tortoise shell, which will be broken between waves. "

Rampant to the madness of the sky out of the mouth of the magic.

But he saw the magic wave his hand, and three evil Qi entered her body from three sides. Then he clapped Yang Yiyun's East emperor clock in the air.

Then a huge magic hand was taken.

Yang Yiyun watched the demons absorb the three demons, and listened to the demons of Xuexiang's transformation. He realized that what he had refined was only the demons, not the real little demons.

Obviously there's only one phantom.

It turns into a magic of snow fragrance.

Yang Yiyun didn't dare to be careless and tried his best to urge the Donghuang bell.

"Dong ~"

"Hum ~"

The East emperor's bell rang loudly, and the golden runes flowed, which burst out thousands of golden lights, illuminating the land for thousands of kilometers.

Or he is to defend this magic hand.

More than 30 meters, the giant magic hand was photographed.

Against the golden light of his Eastern bell.

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

Because he felt the magic hand of magic, which was totally beyond his expectation.

"Boom"

"Click"

The deafening sound resounded everywhere.

The bell of the Eastern Emperor cracked with a click.

It is the power of supernatural spirit and supernatural power. If you can't bear the power of magic hand, it will dissipate.

As soon as Yang Yiyun's face changed, he gave a cold hum and summoned the gate of Youdu to go up.

"Boom"

There was a loud noise."How far are you?"

Yang Yiyun spoke loudly to Ding Heping and others.

He knows that this is a contest of spirit consciousness, and Ding Heping and others may not be able to help.

The only thing that can fight with the demons is the supernatural power.

It's impossible to rely on the power of the spirit alone.

At this time, the power of the demon has far exceeded his expectation.

Let Ding Heping and others do it, not necessarily effective, but will bring casualties and disturb the mind of Tao.

Although the gate of Youdu was also scattered, the huge magic hand also disappeared.

"Ha ha, little waste has some skills, and there are supernatural powers, but... In this magical world, you are still a waste snack.

I'll show you what the magic power is. It's as easy to crush you as it is to crush an ant. Ha ha ha... "

The magic in the form of snow fragrance laughs wildly.

Then he roared at Yang Yiyun.

"Roar"

The roar of a fierce beast.

But see magic mouth in a magic gas spit out, instantly turned into a magic dragon, 100 meters long, facing Yang Yiyun.

"Ouch"

The sound of the Dragon sounds, with a very sharp sound.

Let Yang Yiyun feel the pain of his head like a needle.

"Hum ~"

After a buzzing sound, Yang Yiyun realized that the black light of hailiantai was emitting.

Then the Black Lotus emerged and turned into a huge lotus terrace of 100 meters.

Yang Yi's cloud floats in the center of the lotus terrace. He just feels that the pain disappears with the roar of the magic dragon.

The attack of sonic waves.

In the face of the magic dragon, open your mouth.

Black Lotus is in full bloom.

"Ouch"

The magic dragon roared and bit the lotus platform.

"Hum, hum"

The lotus platform was buzzing, and 36 petals burst out and went to the whole body of the magic dragon.

"Boom boom ~"

One after another, it was the sound of thirty black lotus petals falling on the magic dragon

"Ouch, ouch..."

The Dragon screamed.

The voice weakened, and was finally slaughtered by the 36 petals of Black Lotus.

The Dragon dissipates.

"Gee, it's a little interesting. There are other creatures in your Yuanshen. Ha ha ha... Well, look, I've devoured you."

The magic dragon was killed. The magic devil was not flustered, but with excitement, he was about to devour heilian.

This shocked Yang Yiyun.

Now I know that the magic is more powerful than I thought.

What should I do?

Yang Yiyun thought of the way to deal with it.

But the magic attack will come soon.

But see the snow fragrance of the magic, search of a direct suspension in the sky of the Black Lotus, suddenly reached for it.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun stood on heilian and looked up, only to find that the phantom had become a giant, while he and heilian had shrunk many times

This is the world of phantom consciousness. The phantom can change the rules according to her sexual desire and make herself bigger. It's not surprising. In fact, the phantom is bigger, not because he and heilian are smaller.

The mountain like magic Temple atmosphere enveloped the pressure.

Thirty six petals of heilian burst out again and went straight to the magic.

But listen to the phantom cold hum a, the next moment but see her white giant hand evil spirit emerge, forcibly seized down.

Directly ignored 36 black lotus petals.

"Boom boom..."

The black lotus petals burst one by one. Xuexiang, who was transformed by the magic, pinched and exploded with one hand and directly grasped liantai and Yang Yiyun.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was shocked. He knew that he could not stop the magic.

The last card to play, or they and black lotus are doomed.

This phantom is too strong.

"The statue of Benming - now!"

Yang Yiyun roared out.

Then he had a colorful appearance all over his body.With a buzz, a closed-ended statue appeared behind Yang Yiyun.

"Big ~"

Yang Yiyun opened his mouth and spat out another word.

The statue of Benming soared.

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

It was also at this moment that the magic touched the statue of his life.

In the expected scene.

Boom

"Ah ~"

"Zizizi"

When the magic hand grabbed the statue of Yang Yiyun's life, it suddenly screamed.

The colorful halo is rolled on the magic hand, making a sound. The magic hand is like sulfuric acid pouring, smoking and rotting

The phantom retreated in a scream.

Obviously, I didn't expect that Yang Yiyun still had the statue of Benming.

Moreover, Yang Yiyun's image of Benming God is his own. Unlike any monk's image of Benming God, many people's images of Benming God are objects, not human figures.

But Yang Yiyun's God of life is himself.

At that time, the old man told him not to show the statue of Benming in front of anyone, so that Yang Yiyun never called the statue of Benming. Even Yang Yiyun didn't know what his statue of Benming was capable of.

This moment is to see.

Under the state of spirit, the image of Benming appears, and he is integrated into the image of Benming.

God and soul merge.

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

The life star is the way, the image is the God!