[Chapter 1988: The Gate of the Netherworld Like a Ferocious Beast]
To be honest, this move was really brilliant. Yang Yiyu praised the Phantom Demon in his heart. It was obvious that the Phantom Demon’s purpose was to destroy his heart and disturb his Tao heart.
But he couldn’t resolve this move. It was an open conspiracy. He
could only bite the bullet.
But he really couldn’t figure out whether there were real people in here. He ventured into this place to save people, not to kill people.
If one of these people was real and was killed at once, it would go against his original intention.
There was no way. The performance of these people when arguing was too real, and he didn’t dare to take the risk.
Although he was attacked from all directions, Yang Yiyu didn’t care at all.
If they were all real flesh and blood, in the outside world, not in the magical world of consciousness, Yang Yiyu might really have to avoid their edge.
But here, he was really not afraid.
First, his soul was strong, and he was blessed with the soul power of the black lotus.
Secondly, he has a natural magical power. The Donghuang Bell has already shown a strong advantage here, and the Gate of Youdu has not been used yet…
So Yang Yiyun will not take action before facing their attacks, until he is completely sure whether these people are real or fake. He
needs to continue to observe and find out which one or which ones are the incarnations of the phantom demon before he can take action. He
increased the operation of the Donghuang Bell with a thought in his mind.
The runes on the ancient Donghuang Bell cover him, which is the best defense.
Yang Yiyun may not be able to do anything to him even if he stands there.
“Boom… buzz…”
The operation of the Donghuang Bell gave Yang Yiyun a strong protection.
Although everything in the magical world of consciousness is extremely real, and there will be bleeding when someone is injured, etc., Yang Yiyun knows that this is a world of consciousness and magic, and the real foundation is still the soul.
In a sense, being injured here is actually an injury to the soul, which is more serious than being injured in the flesh.
“Boom boom boom…”
In an instant, the attacks of Ding Heping, Bian Long, Yao Buyan, Xing Yuanming, the old man beside him, and the Golden Turtle Immortal all hit the Donghuang Bell.
But it only distorted the shape of the Donghuang Bell and did not hurt Yang Yiyun himself.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun found that only Bao Shunguang stood in the distance with blood on the corner of his mouth, staring blankly.
Suddenly, Yang Yiyun understood something.
This time, it was Bao Shunguang who did not move.
It is said that if he hit Bao Shunguang, Bao Shunguang would immediately join others to attack him, but he did not.
This can only mean that there is something wrong with Bao Shunguang who appeared twice.
Of course, Yang Yiyun thought at this moment that it was not a bad problem.
Just like the curse he had slapped Bao Shunguang before, he could not do it twice.
On the contrary, the same mistake could not be made twice by the Phantom Demon.
So now Yang Yiyun thought that Bao Shunguang was very likely to be real.
Otherwise, if he was transformed by the Phantom Demon, he would definitely join others to attack him.
Bao Shunguang stood still, and Yang Yiyu saw that Bao Shunguang’s eyes were full of worry.
This was a bit unreasonable.
“Boom boom boom…”
Ding Heping and others continued to attack.
Yang Yiyu looked at Bao Shunguang in the distance and asked, “Phantom Demon, do you have no tricks? Or do you think that the five of them can take me down?” Bao Shunguang in the distance
listened to Yang Yiyu talking to him, and was stunned for a moment and said, “Although I don’t know if you are my master, I am Bao Shunguang. When the situation is unclear, I will not attack my master.”
Looking at Bao Shunguang’s eyes when he spoke, Yang Yiyu was stunned for a moment, and then he was sure that this Bao Shunguang was real.
Because people’s eyes will not lie, and his heart senses are not fluctuating.
Even Yang Yiyu saw the eyes of the other five people and initially judged that there were some tricks.
Ding Heping, Bian Long, Xing Yuanming, the old man beside Xing Yuanming, the Golden Turtle Immortal and a guard had complex colors in their eyes. Although it was fleeting, he still caught it.
There is something wrong with these people, this is Yang Yiyu’s initial judgment.
Only Yao Buyan showed a look of judgment when he was talking to Bao Shunguang, and there was no emotion in his eyes, but he looked like he was thinking.
This made Yang Yiyu judge that perhaps Yao Buyan was the only one who was real among the seven people.
Of course, Bao Shunguang in the distance was also true.
As for Ding Heping and others, they were the means of the illusion.
Although the changes in the eyes of Ding Heping and others in the field only lasted for a moment, Yang Yiyu still determined that they were the means of the illusion.
No matter what, you will know what is going on if you try it. You
can’t just passively take the beating all the time.
Although he can withstand the attacks of five people, it will consume his spiritual power over time.
It’s not a good thing after all.
Suddenly, Yang Yiyun said, “The Gate of Nether City – appears.”
The next moment, a dark and simple gate appeared behind him.
The appearance of this gate made Ding Heping and the other four panic.
“Open~”
The word was uttered, and the Gate of Nether City opened.
In an instant, it was aimed at the first person – that was the old man of the Demon Pill Hall.
The Gate of Nether City is a gate of gods and demons that even Yang Yiyun himself has not been able to figure out.
This is the innate magical power of Yin Xing after the Yin and Yang Fate Star appeared in his body.
Later, after entering the Qiankun Hall and fusing the black and white qi in the Qiankun Hall, the Yin and Yang Fate Star disappeared, or merged into a higher-level Qiankun Dao Yuan, and then hidden in the Dao Yuan.
This time Yang Yiyun found that his magical powers were still there.
It was just right to use them here to play a big role.
…
The appearance of the Gate of Nether City made Ding Heping and the other six look a little flustered, which made Yang Yiyun more certain that there was something wrong with the four of them and he was not wrong.
Now he can start with confidence, starting with the old man beside Xing Yuanming. When the gate of Youdu opened, Yang Yiyun’s heart moved, and he could take whoever he wanted.
Although he still didn’t know what was inside the gate of Youdu, he could control the gate of Youdu to absorb things, which was enough.
The gate of Youdu, which was always pitch black, gave people the feeling of a mysterious beast hidden in the darkness when it was opened, waiting to devour everything at any time.
Yang Yiyun aimed his first target at the old man beside Xing Yuanming, and he was also a little selfish.
Anyway, he was not his man, and he was not familiar with him, so it was not a pity to be swallowed by the gate of Youdu.
In an instant, a gray luster burst out from the gate of Youdu. Like before, the gray halo rotated out during the meeting, and swept the old man beside Xing Yuanming in.
“Ah…”
The old man screamed, and when he was swept into the gate of Youdu, a strong devilish breath burst out, exposing that he was transformed by the phantom demon.
Faced with the domineering power of the Netherworld Gate and the strong and extremely yin energy it exuded, Ding Heping, Bian Long, Yao Buyan, Xing Yuanming, and the Golden Turtle Immortal and the guards who were scattered around Yang Yiyun at this moment were all panicked. They
retreated in tacit understanding…
obviously wanting to escape.
But since Yang Yiyun had made up his mind, he would not give them a chance.
And he also found that the illusion of the phantom demon was indeed powerful, but the strength seemed to be average.
Of course, this was also due to his strong magical talent.
“Boom…”
The Donghuang Bell rang out, and it suddenly became dozens of times larger, covering Ding Heping, Bian Long, and Yao Buyan who were about to fly away.
The next moment, Xing Yuanming, the Golden Turtle Immortal, and the guards who were about to fly away were sucked in by the Netherworld Gate.
In the blink of an eye, they were all caught in one net.
At this time, Ding Heping, Bian Long, Xing Yuanming, the Golden Turtle Immortal, and the guards burst out with demonic energy…
Yao Buyan, who was covered by the Donghuang Bell, did not change, which made Yang Yiyun know that Yao Buyan was real.
With a thought in his mind, the Donghuang Bell spun and released Yao Buyan.
The others were obviously transformed by the means of the Phantom Demon, and turned into demonic energy. They
were suppressed by the Donghuang Bell and the Gate of Nether City.
A crisis was resolved.
Yao Buyan and Bao Shunguang were stunned. At this moment, they naturally knew that Yang Yiyu was Yang Yiyu, but Ding Heping and the others were imposters.
“Master…”
“Grandmaster~”
Bao Shunguang was excited about the former, and Yao Buyan was ashamed of the latter.
Yang Yiyu put away the Gate of Nether City, took back the Donghuang Bell, and covered the heads of the three of them to form a defense.
Naturally, he knew what the two were thinking.
He exhaled and said, “What I said before is true. Now we have to find the Phantom Demon and destroy it to wake up from this magical consciousness world, otherwise we will be trapped in it forever. By the way, have you seen the others?”
After asking this question, Bao Shunguang and Yao Buyan shook their heads at the same time.
(End of this chapter)
