Chapter 2007: Difficult to distinguish between true and false

When Bao Shunguang was violent at him, Yang Yiyun took action, and the Donghuang Bell had been prepared for a long time, and it was considered to be used now.

Although the Eastern Emperor Bell is a kind of magical power that appears in the talent of the soul, it is the ultimate power of masculinity and rigidity, and it happens to be the nemesis of all dark attribute powers.

The power of the phantom is undoubtedly the yin, and the power of the general yang attribute naturally does not work on him.

But it was unlucky when it ran into Yang Yiyun's Donghuang Bell.

Yang Yiyun's divine soul talents, the East Emperor Bell and the Gate of Youdu, are actually considered to be cultivating supernatural powers. They are the innate supernatural powers brought by the original destiny, and they are his unique supernatural powers.

It is unique.

At this time, after being enveloped by the magical energy transformed by the illusion, Yang Yiyun desperately began to urge the Eastern Emperor Bell to refine the illusion to death.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Buzzing..."

The sound of the bell of the East Emperor Bell and the circulation of the golden runes continued.

Seen from the outside, the transparent Donghuang Bell is completely dark inside. It is full of demonic energy, but it is getting less...

This is in refining.

The devilish energy disappeared in less than ten minutes.

But Yang Yiyun was stunned.

After being enveloped by the Eastern Emperor Bell, the devilish spirit could not see anything in it.

Except for refining magic energy, there is no magical magic inside.

At this time Yang Yiyun wanted to come, but still underestimated the phantom.

The demon must have used some means to escape.

Otherwise, you should stay in the East Emperor Bell at this moment.

But now there is nothing in the East Emperor Bell.

He just evaporated the devilish energy.

Bao Shunguang is a fake, transformed by magic.

He guessed it right.

And the magic is not invincible.

At least for now, he has the upper hand.

The phantom is afraid of the power of his Donghuang Bell.

In the battle, Yang Yiyun found the power of the phantom's fear, and also had to confirm the benefits and power of his Donghuang Bell in dealing with the gods and souls.

At least for the moment it is useful for phantoms.

Of course, he also saw the cunning of the phantom and used his heart to create chaos.

Obviously, the phantom turned into a familiar person, just trying to disturb his Dao Xin, and he followed the way of punishing the heart.

This time it is Bao Shunguang, and I don't know who it is next time.

Yang Yiyun is not afraid of anything, the most fear is this one, emotion is his weakness.

But now that he is prepared, he will not be fooled.

Everything in the field is calm again...

Yang Yiyun's heart moved the East Emperor Bell, which once again shrouded himself early.

Carefully but feel that there is no change in the surroundings.

He knew that the phantom must still be monitoring his every move secretly.

Since there was no magic demon, he simply waited.

This time the magic demon has suffered a loss in his hands, and he will definitely not give up easily.

Although he didn't refine the phantom demon just now, Yang Yiyun believed that the phantom demon would suffer a loss this time and would inevitably take revenge.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps in the distance remembered.

Then there was a voice...

"Help..."

"Help……"

A cry of help came from all directions.

It's not just a person's voice.

It seemed that someone was being chased by something, yelling for help while running.

"Huh~ I won't be fooled for the second time for the same trick."

Yang Yiyun sneered and muttered to himself.

He didn't leave, he just stood there and waited, but wanted to see what other tricks the phantom could do this time.

Sure enough, there will be a show in the next moment...

It was the first to see that Ding Heping ran out of the chaotic fog in front.

Seeing a glance at Ding Heping, he yelled: "Great Master, help, there is a terrible demon soul chasing me to kill me, I have been seriously injured..."

Then the same voice sounded behind him: "Grand Master, save me..." It was Bian Long who appeared.

"Grandmaster..."

"Grandmaster..."

There was a cry for help from the left and right sides again.

On the left, Xing Yuanming came with the old man by his side, and on the right was Yao Buyan, followed by the Golden Tortoise Immortal and a guard.

Yang Yiyun saw this scene and said with a sneer: "It's all here~"

He did not move, nor did he speak, waiting for these people to come to him with cold eyes.

The next moment he was surrounded.

All acquaintances.

All the people sitting on the magic chair appeared.

In Yang Yiyun's feelings, everyone's breath is their own.

But he knew that these people should be tricks made by phantoms.

"Master, I can see you..."

At this moment, Bao Shunguang appeared again and appeared beside Ding Heping.

"Hey~ you are all here, we seem to be caught in a certain formation, this place is weird, the formation is unbreakable, I think we will be trapped in it forever~"

Bao Shunguang was talking, thinking directly about Yang Yiyun coming...

"Dare to come~" Yang Yiyun said in a deep voice, slapped Bao Shunguang without hesitation.

"Touch~"

The power of the soul exploded and slapped Bao Shunguang's chest.

"Ah~"

Bao Shunguang flew out in response to the sound.

Falling to the ground fiercely.

"Puff" he spit out a gulp of blood.

Then he looked at Yang Yiyun with an incredulous expression on his face and asked, "Master, why are you hitting me?"

Yang Yiyun sneered and said, "Do you have no means or IQ if you use the same method twice for the phantom?"

"Master, what magical demon? What are you talking about, I am Lao Bao~" Bao Shunguang watched Yang Yiyun talking with his eyes staring at me, with blood still in my mouth.

"Yang Yiyun, you are too rampant, right? How do you beat Lao Bao?" Bian Long was raised by thousands of generals, Bao Shunguang, staring at Yang Yiyun.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Ding Heping looked at Yang Yiyun with some doubts.

"What else? He is not Great Master Yang Yiyun, we killed him together, although I don't know what happened before, we looked for an exit in the hall, and arrived in such a chaotic world in a blink of an eye.

But I was attacked by something that exists invisibly. The only thing that can attack us is the Demon Soul. Obviously he is not the Great Master Yang Yiyun, but is transformed by the Demon Soul. If we jointly kill him, maybe we will be able to break this illusion world... …" At this time, Xing Yuanming spoke.

"Wait, I feel something is wrong. It is true that several of us may have encountered the same problem, but a road suddenly appeared in the chaotic fog before, which led us to this place. Obviously, it did not appear for no reason. There is a problem. Grandmaster dare to ask how you appeared here?" It was Yao Buyan who was speaking at the moment.

"What else can I say, he is not Yang Yiyun at all, we will kill him together." Bian Long said angrily.

"What do you think of Lao Ding?" Yao Buyan asked Ding Heping.

Ding Heping looked at Yang Yiyun and said, "Dare to ask Grand Master, what have you encountered?"

Yang Yiyun didn't look at his mouth, but just watched these people talking around him and talking. At first, he didn't believe that these people were any of them, thinking that they were all ghosts.

But now that he listened to them, he was a little bit undecided.

I wonder if these people are themselves?

In other words, how many people are real and how many people are fake?

Really a little embarrassed.

However, Yang Yiyun affirmed that the current situation must be the means prepared by the magical demon for him.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyun said all about the soul-sucking formation...

When Yang Yiyun finished speaking, everyone fell into silence for an instant.

Because according to what Yang Yiyun said, there must be magical demons among everyone, or there must be many individuals.

No one knows who is true and who is false.

It was not that Yang Yiyun had never thought of using something familiar to everyone to test, but he knew it was useless. Everyone in the Desperate Array was seen by the phantoms of their inner consciousness, and this trick didn't work.

I really don't know what to do now.

However, Xing Yuanming said viciously: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I think he is a magical demon. Think about it, we were all trapped in a mixed world before.

But just now there was a path, all of them appeared here, before this Yang Yiyun, is there such a coincidence?

Obviously he is not Yang Yiyun, but an illusion. He deliberately attracted us, just to provoke us to fight each other, everyone, everything, kill him..."

Xing Yuanming spoke and immediately rushed towards Yang Yiyun.

Dian Lao and Bian Long, who followed the Demon Pill Hall, also started.

Ding Heping nodded to Bao Shunguang and Yao Buyan and said: "Kill him, he is not a great master, but a magical demon. I think that the Lord Xing is right."

When the words fell, Ding Heping also rushed forward, Yao did not hesitate for a while, but also approached Yang Yiyun.

As for Bao Shunguang, standing still...

Yang Yiyun saw all these people's expressions and so on. He couldn't tell whether it was true or not, and people's emotions were sometimes very real.

The emotions and eyes of these people are very good, and it is difficult for him to judge.

Yang Yiyun is not sure if there are any real people in it?

The true or false crowd appeared in front of him, it was difficult to choose, but at this moment they had already rushed forward, and instead described him as an illusion.

It's funny.