[Chapter 1987 True and False]
When Bao Shunguang attacked him, Yang Yiyu took action. The Donghuang Bell had been prepared for a long time and was used now.
Although the Donghuang Bell was a magical power that appeared from the soul’s innate talent, it was the ultimate power of yang and rigidity, just the nemesis of all dark attributes.
The power of the phantom demon was undoubtedly the most yin, and the ordinary yang attribute power naturally had no effect on him.
But it was unlucky to encounter Yang Yiyu’s Donghuang Bell.
Yang Yiyu’s soul’s innate magical power Donghuang Bell and the Gate of the Nether City were actually cultivation magical powers, which were the innate magical powers brought by his natal spirit. They were his unique magical power talents.
There was something unique about it.
At this time, after being enveloped by the demonic energy of the phantom demon, Yang Yiyu desperately began to urge the Donghuang Bell to refine the phantom demon to death in it.
“Dongdongdong…”
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
The sound between the Donghuang Bell and the golden runes continued.
From the outside, the transparent Donghuang Bell was dark inside, full of demonic energy, but it was decreasing…
It was being refined.
In less than ten minutes, the demonic energy disappeared.
But Yang Yiyun was stunned.
After being enveloped by the Donghuang Bell, the demonic energy could not see anything inside.
In addition to refining the demonic energy, there was no sign of the phantom demon inside.
At this time, Yang Yiyun thought that he had underestimated the phantom demon.
The demon must have used some means to escape.
Otherwise, he should have stayed in the Donghuang Bell at this moment.
But now there is nothing in the Donghuang Bell.
He just evaporated the demonic energy.
Bao Shunguang was fake, and was transformed by the phantom demon.
He guessed right.
And the phantom demon is not invincible.
At least for now, he has the upper hand.
The phantom demon is afraid of the power of his Donghuang Bell.
Yang Yiyun found the power that the phantom demon feared in the battle, and also confirmed the benefits and power of his Donghuang Bell in dealing with the soul.
At least for now, it is useful for the phantom demon.
Of course, he also saw the cunning of the phantom demon, who actually used his heart to create chaos.
It was obvious that the phantom demon transformed into someone familiar to disturb his heart and take the path of killing his heart.
This time it was Bao Shunguang, and who knows who it will be next time.
Yang Yiyu was not afraid of anything, but this one. Emotions were his weakness.
But now he was prepared, so he would not be fooled.
Everything in the field was calm again…
Yang Yiyu’s heart moved, and the Donghuang Bell once again enveloped him.
He felt carefully, but there was no movement around.
He knew that the phantom demon must still be secretly monitoring his every move.
Since he couldn’t find the phantom demon, he simply waited.
This time the phantom demon suffered a loss at his hands, and he would definitely not give up easily.
Although he didn’t kill the phantom demon just now, Yang Yiyu believed that he had made the phantom demon suffer a loss this time, and he would definitely take revenge.
At this moment, footsteps sounded in the distance.
Then a voice came…
“Help…”
“Help…”
Cries for help came from all directions.
It was not just one person’s voice.
It seemed that someone was being chased by something, shouting for help while running.
“Hmph~ I won’t be fooled by the same trick for the second time.”
Yang Yiyu sneered to himself.
He didn’t move, but stood there waiting, to see what tricks the phantom demon could come up with this time.
The next moment, there was indeed a play…
But first he saw Ding Heping running out from the chaotic fog in front.
He saw Ding Heping and shouted: “Grandmaster, help me, there is a terrible demon soul chasing me, I have been seriously injured…”
Then the same voice sounded behind him: “Grandmaster, save me…” It was Bian Long who appeared.
“Grandmaster…”
“Grandmaster…” The left
and right sides called for help again.
On the left was Xing Yuanming with the palace elders beside him, and on the right was Yao Buyan followed by the Golden Turtle Immortal and a guard.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyu sneered and said: “They are all here~”
He didn’t move, nor did he speak, waiting for these people to come to him with cold eyes.
The next moment he was surrounded.
They were all familiar faces.
They were all people who sat on the magic chair, and they all appeared.
In Yang Yiyu’s perception, everyone’s aura was their own.
But he knew that these people should be tricks played by the phantom demon.
“Master, I finally see you…”
At this moment, Bao Shunguang appeared again, next to Ding Heping.
“Hey~ You are all here, we seem to be trapped in some kind of formation, this place is weird, if the formation is not broken, I think we will be trapped in it forever~”
Bao Shunguang said, and walked directly towards Yang Yiyu…
“Dare to come~” Yang Yiyu said in a deep voice, and without hesitation, he slapped Bao Shunguang.
“Bang~”
The power of the soul burst out and hit Bao Shunguang’s chest.
“Ah~”
Bao Shunguang flew backwards in response. He
fell heavily on the ground.
“Puff” a large mouthful of blood spit out.
Then he looked at Yang Yiyu in disbelief and asked, “Master, why did you hit me?”
Yang Yiyu sneered, “The phantom demon used the same method twice. Do you have no methods or intelligence?”
“Master, what phantom demon? What are you talking about? I am Lao Bao~” Bao Shunguang was in my heart, and blood was still coming out of his mouth. He stared at Yang Yiyu and spoke.
“Yang Yiyu, you are too arrogant, right? Why did you hit Lao Bao?” Bian Long helped Bao Shunguang up and glared at Yang Yiyu.
“Grandmaster, what’s wrong with you?” Ding Heping looked at Yang Yiyu with some confusion.
“What else can I do? He is not Grandmaster Yang Yiyu. Let’s kill him together. Although I don’t know what happened before, we looked for an exit in the hall and suddenly came to such a chaotic world.
But I was attacked by something that existed invisibly. The only thing that can attack us here is the demon soul. Obviously, he is not Grandmaster Yang Yiyu, but the demon soul. If we work together to kill him, maybe we can 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 just before, a road suddenly appeared in the chaotic fog, leading us here. Obviously, it did not appear for no reason. There is a problem. Grandmaster, may I ask how you appeared here?” The one who spoke at this moment was Yao Buyan.
“What else can I say? He is not Yang Yiyu at all. Let’s kill him together.” Bian Long said angrily.
“What do you think, Old Ding?” Yao Buyan asked Ding Heping.
Ding Heping looked at Yang Yiyu and said, “May I ask, Grandmaster, what did you encounter?”
Yang Yiyu didn’t look at the mouth, but just watched these people surrounding him, talking in a flurry. At first, he didn’t believe that these people were any of them, and thought that they were all phantom demons.
But now, watching and listening to them talking, he himself was a little undecided.
I don’t know if these people are really them?
Or how many people are real and how many are fake?
It’s really a bit difficult.
But there is one thing Yang Yiyu is sure of, the current situation must be a means prepared by the phantom demon for him.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyun told the whole story of the Soul-Snatching Formation…
When Yang Yiyun finished speaking, everyone fell into silence for a moment.
Because according to what Yang Yiyun said, there must be a phantom demon among everyone, or there must be many people.
No one knows who is real and who is fake.
Yang Yiyun did not think of using some familiar things to test, but he knew it was useless. Everyone in the Soul-Snatching Formation had their inner consciousness seen by the phantom demon, and this trick did not work.
Now I really don’t know what to do.
However, Xing Yuanming said viciously: “Don’t listen to his nonsense. I think he is the phantom demon. Think about it. We were all trapped in a chaotic world before.
But just now a road appeared, and all appeared here, appeared in front of Yang Yiyun. Is there such a coincidence?
Obviously, he is not Yang Yiyun, but a phantom demon. He deliberately attracted us here, just to provoke us to fight each other. Everyone, come and kill him…”
Xing Yuanming said and rushed towards Yang Yiyun.
Immediately afterwards, the elders of the Demon Pill Hall and Bian Long also took action.
Ding Heping nodded to Bao Shunguang and Yao Buyan and said, “Kill him. He is not a grandmaster, but an illusion. I think what Hall Master Xing said is right.” After he finished
speaking, Ding Heping also rushed over. Yao Buyan hesitated for a while, but also approached Yang Yiyu.
As for Bao Shunguang, he stood there without moving…
Yang Yiyu saw all the
expressions of these people. He was a little confused about whether it was real or fake. People’s emotions are sometimes very real. The emotions and eyes shown by these people are very accurate, which makes it difficult for him to judge.
Yang Yiyu is not sure whether there are real people among them?
The real and fake people appeared in front of him, and it was difficult to choose, but at this moment they had already rushed over and called him an illusion.
It’s funny.
(End of this chapter)
