Chapter 2005: Demon Magic
The bell of the Eastern Emperor Bell rang through the boundless darkness...
But it gave Yang Yiyun a piece of confidence.
With an attitude of trying, he summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell to see if he could use these talented supernatural powers in the magical world of consciousness.
Since the Eastern Emperor Bell can appear, it means that the Gate of Youdu and his natal deity are equally possible.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun's spirit is lifted up!
After being attacked twice by secret monsters, he suffered a lot, and his heart was very angry.
But there is no way, because it is impossible to guard against. I don't know where the opponent will appear from?
Whenever you attack him, you can't see, touch, or feel. He is completely blind in the dark.
Yang Yiyun knew that if he didn't solve the dilemma of the black eyes, sooner or later he would be played to death by the secret monster.
Fortunately, at this moment, he summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell, and he was finally relieved.
With a "boom" bell rang, Yang Yiyun could clearly feel a sound wave force spreading out with him as the center.
Just as the sound waves of the Eastern Emperor Bell spread out, Yang Yiyun also felt the difference in the dark, as if he had sensed something.
This discovery made him happy.
Immediately afterwards, the Eastern Emperor Bell emerged and enveloped him, forming a form more than nine meters high.
The golden rune above burst out with a dazzling golden light during the circulation, illuminating the area of thousands of meters.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun saw the dark environment.
But something beyond Yang Yiyun's expectation was that although the Eastern Emperor Bell illuminates the area of a thousand meters in radius, the place where he looks is not the hall, but it seems to be in a chaotic place.
There is nothing around, and there is no magic seat, etc. It is just the fog of chaos.
A smoky environment.
Yang Yiyun knew that he was still within the magical formation, or in other words, in the conscious world formed by the contemplation formation.
Can't see any creatures.
This made him frown.
But after thinking about it, it's actually nothing, at least now it's not in a state of blindness or black eyes.
If there is any danger, you can at least deal with it, and you don't have to worry about sneak attacks at all.
Because now there is the defense of the Donghuang Bell.
This is the supernatural power of the soul talent, and it is the most suitable to be used in the world of consciousness at this moment.
Just now the Donghuang Bell rang, and a sound wave spread, Yang Yiyun clearly felt something in the distance being felt by him.
If he is not wrong, Yang Yiyun thinks he should be the enemy of the inner demon hiding in the dark, or... to be more accurate, the demon soul hidden in the shadow of the dementor array.
Now that he could perceive the other party's existence, Yang Yiyun couldn't sit still, and had to take down the inner demon in the dark, so that he could find him and heal their spirit consciousness, otherwise, over time, he would know what happened.
After all, so far, Yang Yiyun doesn't know what Ding Heping is like!
Although according to what the inner demon said before, only by destroying it can Ding He Ping be saved, but the premise is that Yang Yiyun must first find the inner demon in secret.
At this time he felt that he had found a way to deal with it.
The bell of the Eastern Emperor's Bell rang, and the sound waves that spread out could find the inner demon in the dark.
Although the entire dark world has been illuminated at this moment, it is chaotic, and you can't see anything just by looking at it with the naked eye.
After thinking of these, Yang Yiyun's heart moved to start the Eastern Emperor Bell, ready to let the Eastern Emperor Bell ring through the world.
"Boom boom boom..."
The bells kept ringing after another.
Yang Yiyun carefully feels...
Sure enough, I felt something existed hundreds of meters behind him, and it was moving at a very fast speed.
The corner of Yang Yiyun's mouth was raised, and the next moment he ran straight to the cave where he felt the sound of the Donghuang Bell.
The powerful spirit power gathered on both hands, transformed into a flying fairy, ready to go to death.
After attacking him twice, now that he feels the other party, Yang will naturally not let it go easily.
"Huh~"
A distance of more than ten meters, the flying fairy transformed from the soul in Yang Yiyun's hand slashed directly.
Although it is a cloud of chaos.
But he believes that he is definitely a demon who hides behind.
"Boom~"
The mist was cut away by his flying sword.
The next moment Yang Yiyun's pupils shrank suddenly.
When Feijian cut through the fog, he also saw the existence hidden in the fog or chaos.
A person.
Very familiar person.
With an evil smile, the flying sword that had condensed his soul was stretched out with a wave of his hands, underlining the smashing of the blow.
In the magical world of consciousness, everyone is actually struggling with willpower, and they are all in a state of spirit.
The other party resolved his blow with a light wave, which shocked Yang Yiyun.
But this is not the point. The point is that when Yang Yiyun saw this opponent or the demon, it was actually himself.
Turned into by the demons, he was called his appearance.
In other words, this is his demons.
You can also say no.
It's a bit contradictory to say, but it's not difficult to understand.
Because this formation is the contemplation formation, the moment he sat on the golden throne, his spirit consciousness passively entered the world of magical consciousness.
This is the magic formation, there must be advanced demons within this magic formation, and the magic soul can understand the dark side of his heart by manipulating the formation.
Naturally it can control him, can detoxify the dark side of his heart, and become his demon, or fusion of the demon.
It is understandable to change into his appearance.
It just made Yang Yiyun always feel weird, after all, he appeared exactly the same.
The same white hair, the same height of over 1.8 meters, a vigorously cultivated figure, sword eyebrows and star eyes, sharp edges and corners, and a handsome face...
Uh~
There seems to be something wrong.
Yang Yiyun looked at the other one standing in front of him. He was indeed handsome, but he felt a little embarrassed to think so in his heart.
But this is his appearance.
A handsome guy!
Of course it can only be the appearance, the other person's eyes are full of evil.
After resolving his attack with one hand, the two did not rush to fight.
The other him, or the heart demon, looked at him with a playful aura.
Then Yincece laughed and said: "It surprised me, I didn't expect you to have something to do with this trash, haha~"
The demon chuckled, full of sarcasm, and then continued: "But... this is good, it's more fun. If it kills you in one or two strokes, wouldn't it be too boring, don't you think?"
With the smell of cats and mice, the heart demon stared at Yang Yiyun and spoke.
Yang was very uncomfortable listening to this copycat version of his own rampant words.
With a sneer, "Listen to the young master, no matter what you are, now I'll give you a chance to put on a look immediately, otherwise the young master will make you worse off."
"Hahaha~"
The heart demon grew crazy and seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.
Then he stopped in a low voice and looked at Yang Yiyun's gloomy test: "You still want to threaten this seat with **** like you?
Haha, this deity belongs to the line of hallucinations of the dignified demon race. Although it is now a soul demon on the first floor, it is not contaminated by your ant waste...
Entered the magical soul-catching world of this seat, haha... This seat will slowly accompany you to play, playing with you for a thousand, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years...
Hahaha...I'm excited to think about it. Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. It's a luxury to die here. To live is hell. "
After the demon's words fell, he disappeared from Yang Yiyun's sight in a blink of an eye.
There are no signs.
But Yang Yiyun heard a message at this time, this heart demon claimed to be the line of demon fantasy demon.
A few words reveal a lot of information.
The first thing that can be determined is that this heart demon is indeed not the real heart demon in his heart, but the demon fantasy demon.
This let Yang Yiyun know that the demons are also divided into many branches.
Secondly, Illusory Demon's words are full of confidence, he will not kill him casually, but will slowly torture him.
One sentence to live is to be below, and the chill behind it is very heavy, and it is extremely scary to think carefully.
Of course he wasn't scared, he was just a magical demon. Isn't he in a state of mind and soul when he is awesome?
How can it be?
If it is so powerful, I am afraid that it would have gone out here long ago to harm people, instead of being trapped here.
Seeing the magical demon disappearing before his eyes, Yang Yiyun ran the Eastern Emperor's Bell for the first time.
"Boom~"
He could catch the traces of the magical demon when the East Emperor Bell rang.
