Chapter 2988

Under one palm, Yang Yiyun was stunned.

Because I didn't feel it at all. I just felt chilly.

I just want to say in my mind is it a paper tiger?

What seems to be a powerful attack? Why didn't you feel it at all?

When he just thought about it, his face suddenly changed at the next moment, but he found that three cold air currents went straight to his God sea.

This time, he realized that it was not a paper tiger, but a direct spirit attack rather than a matter of supernatural power.

It's normal to think about it. It's ghost fighting spirit. It's not the one who practices mana at all. Naturally, it's the one who is good at ghost attack.

Yang Yiyun was surprised at first, but then he was not too nervous. He had been prepared for a long time. Although he was attacked by the three spirits, he felt that he had enough strength to deal with it.

In my heart, Yuan Shen's golden light broke out. Facing the power of the three blood lights rushing into the God sea, I slapped him suddenly.

The three blood lights were smashed by Yang Yiyun.

"That's what happened ~"

After destroying the three blood lights, or the power from the ghost, Yang muttered.

In such an instant, he once again shot, this time directly sacrificed the chaos clock.

"Dong ~"

A melodious bell rings.

The chaos clock in Yang Yiyun's hand is shining with golden light, rising sharply in the wind, and is enveloped by Shi Gandang.

In fact, at the moment, the three of them are not themselves, but the puppets who are taken away by ghosts.

What Yang Yiyun wants to do is to suppress them and start to remedy them.

Chaos clock and even Yang Zhigang's treasure have a natural advantage of restraint in the face of ghosts, war spirits and other essentially Yin things.

In a flash, in a roar, Shi Gandang and his three men were enveloped in it.

Yang Yiyun hit the chaos clock one by one, and the nine inscriptions lit up and turned one by one.

"Roar ~"

There was a roar.

Yang Yiyun looked at the other side, but Xiong Huan gave a roar, which sounded painful.

Bad~

Yang Yiyun's heart thumped and rushed to help. He remembered that Xiong Huan was strong in blood, but weak in spirit and mana.

Obviously, he suffered a loss in the fight with Shennong's three people. Of course, Shennong's three people were also controlled by ghosts.

"Looking for death ~"

Yang Yiyun brush the past, one of the Shennong clansman out of a blow.

"Boom ~"

With one blow, the man flew backwards.

"Roar ~"

At this time, Xiong Huan's powerful and crazy body's blood light flashed, and one hand also flew.

The last two people work together to get down directly, whether they can get up or not.

"How are you, Huanhuan?" Yang Yiyun asked.

"Brother Yun, I'm ok." Xiong Huan yaotou said.

"Well, seal the three of them." As Yang Yiyun talks, he throws the three shennongs together and practices hand seal with Xiong Huan.

Then he rushed to chaos. Compared with the three shennongs, he naturally saved his own people first.

Shi Gandang, who was suppressed by chaos clock, had been calm for a long time.

It's strange to say that even the three shennongs just now, after they were hit hard by him and Xiong Huan, were paralyzed and had no response.

The same is true after the suppression of the three shigandang in the chaos clock.

It's easy. There's no need to worry about it.

The next step is to go straight into their deep sea to see what's going on.

This is a tricky point.

Because Shenhai is the place where Yuanshen lives, and Yuanshen is the place of consciousness. When Yuanshen goes wrong, man dies.

But there is no way. If he wants to save people, he must go into the sea of God.

Entering Shenhai is the second battlefield, and the danger is not small.

After all, it will face the ghost war spirit. The essence of Ghost War Spirit is the spirit state. In a god sea that is still under its own hands, even if the yuan God of Shi Gandang is still alive, it will be destroyed when the destruction power is great.When the time comes, even if they are saved, they will be seriously damaged.

It's hard at both ends.

Ghosts and war spirits can be unscrupulous in the sea of gods.

Of course, now these are just his personal thoughts, and I don't know whether the yuan Shen of Shi Gandang is still there. If he has been assimilated by the ghosts, then everything will be in vain.

"Huanhuan, you protect the Dharma. I'll go to see them in the sea of gods." Yang Yiyun told Xiong Huan.

"OK," Xiong Huan nodded.

The original spirit comes out of the body.

Yang Yiyun deified into a King Kong clock and got into the nearby Tianhe sea.

But when he entered the sacred sea of Tianhe, what he saw was the vast and chaotic world, which was not much different from that of everyone. Most of them looked like the vast and chaotic world, but they looked different.

But when he had gone, heaven and earth immediately changed color.

Yinghong comes from the banquet.

All of a sudden, it turned into a bloody world.

Yang Yiyun is in a golden state. He is not afraid of such a scene.

It's nothing but vanity.

There is no doubt that it was made by the ghosts who invaded the sea of Tianhe consciousness.

"Bluff, hum ~"

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, his mind moved, and the yuan God rose up in the golden light.

Toward him, the sea of blood around him could not get close to him any more, and the place where the golden light shone, the sea of blood was similar to the place where the enemy came back.

"Roar ~"

There was a loud roar.

Unlike the usual roar, it's not like the roar of a beast. It's depressing and depressing.

The next second, the sea of blood rolling in the line of sight, as if there is something huge to come out of the sea of blood in general.

"Boom ~"

Sure enough, several kilometers away from his sight, after a boom, the sea of blood splashed into the sky and rocked tens of feet high.

The rolling blood wave gradually appeared in a human shape.

The blood is falling

In the blink of an eye, a blood man with a long gun suspended on the sea of blood.

Yes, it's all bloody, but it's human, and it's wearing armor and robes, holding a blood gun.

Looking at him, he is a cool man who dominates the battlefield.

With the appearance of this blood man, Yang Yiyun felt the boundless evil spirit and filled the whole blood world.

"Ghost of war?"

Yang Yiyun muttered in his heart.

But his face was very solemn.

It's finally coming out.

It is said that Shura and ancient Protoss soldiers are a combination of the dead spirits.

Now it's in front of him.

Finally, I saw the real face.

"Shua ~"

A whisper.

It was the bloody man thousands of meters away from the opposite side who shot him with a long gun.

It's time for war.

There was a sense of war.

Yang Yiyun is not afraid. Instead, he feels that his spirit is ready to move.

He was both excited and murderous.

It's not much worse than this blood man.

Because he felt the breath of crane.

It's on this bloody man.