Chapter 2014: Magic

At this time, the magical demon naturally found that something was wrong with Yang Yiyun, and slammed backwards...

but……

Regarding this, Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and let the magic demon retreat.

In a blink of an eye, the magic magic disappeared in the mixed fog.

Yang Yiyun's expression was not at all anxious, he was very indifferent, and his expression was full of control.

Saying to himself: "It's useless to run now. Your world of magical consciousness is really interesting. It can persuade people to enter the consciousness of spirits and souls. It is indeed tricky to change at will, but it should be over now."

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

A sword that can split the world!

He had just comprehended the two-sentence method in the Mingxing Deity Statue, and felt inwardly.

The two sentences definitely have the same meaning, which is similar to the previous words of the gods and monsters.

The summary is just one sentence, the stage is as big as the heart is.

His fate star **** image is the Great Dao, and he himself exists like a god.

Exerting the power of the Mingxing Deity Statue is nothing more than thinking about how powerful you are, how powerful you can play, and omnipotent.

Therefore, he imagined himself as a sharp sword that could break the world and the earth, and would split the world of consciousness by the magic demon.

When the time comes, the phantom will naturally take it.

After a thought in his heart at this time, Yang Yiyun urged the Mingxing idol, and the colorful light of the whole body suddenly mastered, but this time it did not spread out, but directly rose into the sky.

Looking from a long distance away, it is a giant sword standing between the sky and the earth.

"The **** of good fortune, open up the world~"

Yang Yiyun roared out.

Suddenly, the colorful giant sword he turned into burst out with hundreds of millions of colorful halos, which suddenly swept across the sky and the earth.

"Rumble~"

The thunderous sound resounded throughout the chaotic world.

Immediately after that, the world of phantom magic consciousness began to collapse continuously, just for a mirror to be shattered.

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

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhh

The screams also sounded as the world collapsed.

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

"It's over~"

Yang Yiyun said to himself.

He didn't worry about the illusion at all, because he knew that when he broke the illusion's world of consciousness, it was the time when the illusion fell.

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

It is not the golden hall in between, but a huge and incomparable island, but it does not look like an island, it looks like a huge circular platform.

It's the size of a football field.

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

And not far from them, there was a blood palace, the size of a normal palace hall.

In addition, where they are, standing on the inscription formation.

Xuexiang's voice also rang in her ears: "Yunzi~"

"Master~"

Meng Tian and Xuexiang shouted at the same time.

"Fortunately, you a weak chicken came back alive~"

The magic bird flickered its wings and flew onto his shoulder.

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

Of course there are people lying on the ground.

For example, Xing Yuanming's old palace veteran and the guard of Refining the Immortal League.

Just a glance at Yang Yiyun knew what was going on. The elder palace and the guards naturally died in the conscious world of the magical demon, their spirits dissipated, and only the flesh was left.

The rest of him all walked out of the world of illusion and demon's consciousness and regained consciousness.

It all seemed to be resurrected.

He was the first to wake up, and then the others woke up one after another.

"I'm fine~"

Yang Yiyun gestured to Meng Tian and Xuexiang.

What was even more strange to him at this time was where this place was, and where did the phantom go?

Shouldn't they be in the last golden hall? How would it appear here?

What is the Scarlet Hall in the distance?

Several questions appeared in Yang Yiyun's mind.

"What's the matter with the crow? Have you seen the magical demon? Why are we here?" Yang Yiyun asked three questions in a row.

The demon bird flashed its wings and said: "The brat broke the formation in the hall of the dementing formation and the teleportation formation should be connected. After the space was distorted for a while, we arrived here. I don't know where it is. She was taken away by Xuexiang girl, you go find her."

When the **** and demon bird finished speaking, Xuexiang reached out 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 looked at the resulting beads, the tentacles were cold with strong mental fluctuations, and he felt that this should be a magical demon, or a magical bead.

The world of phantom consciousness was destroyed by him, and it was returned to its original form.

Thinking about being almost killed by the magical demon, thinking about the magical demon transformed into Liu Lingling to confuse him, Yang Yiyun was angry in his heart, and the force of his hand was about to destroy the magical orb.

But at this moment, the **** demon bird said: "Weak chicken, your brain is sick, if you destroy this magic orb, your kid will lose a lot."

Yang Yiyun stopped and asked when he heard the **** and devil bird speaking, "Isn't it just a magic bead? The young master had collected five before."

"Hmph, a weak chicken with long hair and knowledge. This is a magical orb, but not an ordinary magical soul orb. The line of the magical is the ancestor of the magical illusion. You have also seen the conscious world of the magical, do you want to remember it?

Let me tell you the truth. This magical demon’s ability is not based on mana, but on strong mental power. In other words, it is the power of spiritual law, also called the law of magic. This is an extremely rare law of magic in the world. By refining this pearl, your kid will be able to comprehend the magic magic, if it is really ruined, your kid will cry. "

Yang Yiyun listened to the voice of the God and Demon Bird, his eyes lit up and said, "Really?"

"Believe it or not~" The **** and demon bird ignored Yang Yiyun after speaking.

This is true. In this way, Yang Yiyun knows that this risky adventure is worth it.

Immediately fell down cross-legged and began to refine the magic beads.

It is true that the world of phantoms' consciousness and the place of illusion made him suffer enough. This time he will have the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Gate of Youdu and the natal statues, but they are hanging in the conscious world of the phantoms.

But this also shows from the side that the magic is powerful.

According to the meaning of the gods and devil birds, if he refines the magic orb, he can be equal to the magic magic.

This is the power of the law of spirit is different from the law of mana, it is very rare.

Yang Yiyun urged the soul to start refining...

After coming to the immortal world, he always felt the battle of law and power, but he didn't have any big gains, but he had too many secrets, and people who didn't believe it couldn't ask for the way of cultivation.

The old man is not there, and no one can guide him in the practice of the law.

Although the Divine Demon Bird is very knowledgeable, this miscellaneous bird in this regard is very unreliable. Yang Yiyun once asked for advice but the Divine Demon Bird did not give a real answer.

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

...

After half an hour, Yang Yiyun finally refined the magic orb.

Indeed, as the **** and demon bird said, it is really magical.

The phantom consciousness still remaining in it was naturally refined by him.

Now he has mastered the rules of magic magic.

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

After opening his eyes, Yang Yiyun looked at Xuexiang in front of him, and his eyes flashed red. In the eyes staring at Xuexiang, Xuexiang, who was not defending against Yang Yiyun, immediately said unconsciously.

Succeeded in being captured by Yang Yiyun, he appeared in the world of consciousness constructed by Yang.

The world of consciousness in the metropolis of the earth's hometown.

"This is where?"

Xuexiang appeared in the metropolis of the world of consciousness and asked Yang Yiyun who was standing in front of him.

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

Yang Yiyun did not hide from Xuexiang.

In fact, he knew that if Xuexiang were an enemy, he would be able to kill Xuexiang as soon as he contemplated.

After refining and mastering the magic rules, he knew the magical effects of magic magic.