Chapter 2011: You are an ancient god

Although Yang Yiyun didn't know the meaning of these two sentences, they sounded pretty awesome!

The fate star is the Tao, the original image is the god!

Literally understood, what Yang Yiyun thinks is that the fate is the Dao, and the Dao here is the Dao, and it is his fate.

As for the original image as a god, let's be more awesome!

Could it be that he can become a god?

Originally, the spirit of the universe spoke, he cultivated the divine way, not the immortal way, and the cultivation was much higher than the immortal way.

To Yun's own destiny statue, in the words of the old man, he was a cultivator freak, a mutated existence, and even his old man didn't know what was going on.

Unclear, unclear, after all, I didn't say one, two, three.

So Yang Yiyun himself didn't know, what is the use of his natal deity?

Or how can it be used...

It's rarely studied anyway.

Today, I was forced to call out the natal deity. I didn’t expect that the natal deity would directly destroy the hand of Illusory Demon when it appeared.

It was so powerful that he exceeded his expectations.

This is just the colorful light displayed on the natal deity, like purifying the dark things like phantasmagoria, a sharp and powerful mess.

In this case, Yang Yiyun was given a shot.

The scene of being almost killed just now was reversed.

Listening to the screams of the magical demon, Yang was infinitely refreshed!

One bite of waste was called Xiaoye, and now Xiaoye asked him to see who was the waste.

...

On the other side, Ding He Pingping grew his mouth after seeing this scene.

They were worried the moment before, and they were all prepared desperately in their hearts, but they didn't expect such a big reversal in the next moment.

After all, the strength and means demonstrated by the magical demon just now is really terrifying, it is simply the momentum to set the universe with a wave of hands, and the Yang Yiyun Donghuangzhong was wiped out between the backhands, and the mysterious door did not withstand the blow of the magical.

But who would have thought that at the moment of the moment, I saw a masterpiece of colorful halo on Yang Yiyun's body, and a phantom that was more than 100 meters high appeared in an instant, which looked like Yang Yiyun's expansion.

It just flashed for a while, and then disappeared, or to be more precise, it was fused in Yang Yiyun's body. At this moment, there was still a colorful halo flashing on Yang Yiyun's body.

And after the huge hand of Illusory Demon touched the colorful halo on Yang Yiyun's body, it rotted in an instant...

In the blink of an eye, one hand of the Kung Fu Phantom was scrapped.

The situation reversed.

The phantom demon in the scream retreated in horror, and distanced himself from Yang Yiyun.

It seemed that the phantoms no longer had the contempt and arrogance they had before, and some were just panic and unbelievable when they looked at Yang Yiyun.

After separating from Yang Yiyun, he stared at Yang Yiyun, trying to see what was the same from him.

Ding Heping calmed down at this time, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They all understand that even if they went up and went desperately before, they were actually going to die.

Although everyone here is an incarnation, it is an incomparably true body, but in essence, it is the consciousness of the soul. The magical power of the immortal element cannot be exerted. Only the power of the soul can work hard, but their souls are refining themselves. They are far from phantoms. Opponent.

Only Yang Yiyun's spirit means can compete with phantoms.

"Lao Ding can see clearly, what has emerged from my host just now?" Bao Shunguang asked Ding Heping along his saliva after returning to his senses.

Ding Heping pondered for a while and said: "It looks like a natal deity talent, but I have never heard of any monks in the world whose natal deity is a human form, and it is still his own avatar, the great master is very human!"

"My natal deity is a flag, but it is far from the aura of my master. Moreover, natal deity statues are generally worthy of life. Destruction of deities is equivalent to destruction of primordial spirit consciousness. It will kill people. No monk can take it. Fighting like this is true, my master is extraordinary." Bao Shunguang is very emotional, and when he talks about Yang Yiyun, he is full of pride at this moment.

After losing the bet with Yang Yiyun, he became Yang Yiyun's servant, somewhat grudged in his heart, but now Bao Shunguang has determined that he is dead, and he can only be proud to be Yang Yiyun's servant.

Although the others did not speak, they all agreed with the dialogue between Ding Heping and Bao Shunguang. Indeed, Yang Yiyun became more mysterious in their eyes.

Everyone's natal deity is so awkward, how many secrets are there in him?

Which one of the previous Eastern Emperor Bell and the Gate of Youdu was released, weren't they all incomparably powerful?

Everyone cultivated with their own destiny and supernatural powers, but that was definitely not as good as Yang Yiyun.

It's not that big!

They all existed at the Hunyuan level, and everyone knew something about the way of cultivation.

Everyone really couldn't understand Yang Yiyun's supernatural talents and supernatural powers.

But what does it matter? Yang Yiyun is their leader at the moment, not the enemy.

Everyone was trapped in the conscious world of the illusion, and had already left for anyone, but Yang Yiyun risked his life to save them.

How loyal is this?

Everyone naturally has a scale in their hearts.

At this moment, seeing Yang Yiyun showing his power and gaining the upper hand, everyone felt excited.

Staring at the field without blinking...

...

As for Yang Yiyun.

At this time, he was more confident to fight the phantom demon than ever before. The appearance of the natal idol, and the colorful halo alone had wiped off one of the phantom demon's hands, and he was also full of expectations for other abilities.

Regarding his natal deity, Yang Yiyun is a fusion of spirits and souls this time, which is tantamount to a brand new fighting method. He has never used it before, and he is also digging out what is so powerful.

But one thing is certain, one point is full of surprises.

The colorful light displayed by the natal deity reminded him of a fairy tale.

The Buddhist peacock King has the ability to purify everything with the five-color light of the peacock, which is similar to the colorful light of his natal deity, and it is two more lights than the five-color light of the peacock.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun gave a name to the colorful light of the natal deity in his heart, which is called the purification of all things, which can also be regarded as the name of the magical power for the occasion.

Next, what magical powers the natal **** has to show, I have to try to dig.

Seeing the phantom monster staring at him in horror, Yang Yiyun grinned.

Just use phantoms to sharpen and dig out the magical powers of your own destiny.

At this moment, the natal deity was fused into his body of soul.

Yang Yiyun could feel the endless spirit power boiling in his body.

With a move in his heart, he put away the black lotus. At this moment, he felt that only his own natal idol could tear the illusion to pieces.

"You...you are the ancient gods...?"

At this moment, the phantom monster on the opposite side stared at Yang Yiyun and said a word.

Let Yang Yiyun be taken aback, what ancient gods?

Is it possible that the magic demon can recognize the origin of his own destiny?

You know, even the old man Yun Tianxie doesn't know.

This makes Yang Yiyun feel that the phantom is a bit interesting.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who the little master is now, what's important is that the little master wants you to know who is the waste."

Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and stepped out directly, reaching out his hand, and the colorful halo suddenly appeared.

The phantom was still frightened, and disappeared in the same place the next moment, as if he didn't want to fight Yang Yiyun.

The phantom disappeared, making Yang Yiyun unable to feel his trace, frowning, and sneered: "I want to escape, no way."

When the words fell, Yang Yiyun roared: "Purify everything~"

The next moment the colorful rays of light rose from his body, straight into the fog of chaos, and the fog of chaos spread out where the colorful rays of light was shining, or it was directly evaporated.

"what……"

A scream sounded in the distance.

Yang Yiyun hurried away with a smile, appeared hundreds of meters away, and saw the magical demon falling to the ground with smoke.

Yang stared at the Illusory Demon who fell on the ground with a playful abusive intention and said, "Want to escape?"

"Too much deception, I fight with you~"

The phantom demon roared, and his whole body suddenly became black. It instantly turned into a demon body about a hundred meters high, like a tiger-like monster, biting at Yang Yiyun.

"Huh~"

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, and his heart moved, and the whole body was also halo like a natal deity that appeared hundreds of meters in size.

He waved his hand and smashed it at the magical demon, and said silently in his heart: "The fate of the star is the way, the original image is the god, the town."

At this inexplicable moment, he actually read the two messages that appeared in his mind at the beginning, and now he somewhat understands that this may be the destiny cast by the natal deity.

"Boom~"

A fist hit the head of the magic body transformed into a magical demon, and the magical body of the magical demon burst apart.

"Ah~"

The demon energy dissipated in the scream, and there was a Xuexiang-like magic demon lying on the ground, returning to a normal human size.