Boom!

A layer of transparent ripples rippled in front of the mirror girl, as if a layer of water curtain stood in front of her, blocking all the magic weapons that everyone had sacrificed, even the golden spears of the three princes could not get close.

"Zhaohua is easy to get old, don't bear the red makeup, and hope that the son will pity him. The mirror girl chuckled, seducing.

Du Xuan's heart was firm and unmoved, and everyone also closed their facial features, ignored them, and shot ruthlessly. The laws in the cave were surging, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds emitted a scorching light, rushing like water, drowning in the mirror girl, and all kinds of means were dazzling.

"The waves of red dust, such as duckweed waves, are finally dream bubbles, mirrors and waters. The mirror girl's face was sad, and with a fan in her hand, a mirror like a water curtain appeared in front of everyone, with ripples trembling and crystal clear.

The blades in everyone's hands fell into the mirror one after another, and appeared in the mirror through the water curtain. Their weapons looked at their original owners like people, and everyone looked at each other, a scene that was terrifying.

Call~

Countless mirrors appeared out of thin air, surrounding everyone, and countless mirror girls appeared in front of them, their bewitching figures rippling in the mirrors. Whether in the air or on the soles of the feet, water mirrors are everywhere, and mirror women are everywhere.

One person was frightened, unconsciously took a step back, and suddenly disappeared in place, appearing in the mirror behind him. The mirror girl in the mirror took his slender hand and gently hooked his chin, and he actually knelt down and crawled behind her like a dog.

"Mirror flowers, create magic skills!" Du Xuan was shocked, this kind of magic was too terrifying, there were mirrors in the mirrors of true and false, creating countless mirror worlds, everything in front of him was true, or everything he saw was fake.

She is fake when you don't know her existence, and real when people perceive her existence in any form. This is her Mirror Flower Water Moon's attainments in the creation of divine arts.

Tick~

It's like a drop of water falling into a lake, and everyone falls into a different mirror at the same time, and they are scattered by the magic of the mirror girl. The scene in front of everyone is different.

Ran Jing standing in front of Du Xuan, the Emperor Taishang in front of Mu Haoyun, the moon tower in front of Ruoyu does not turn into bones, and the underground dragon crawling in front of Long You......

Everyone saw the person who was the most feared and feared in their hearts, and the fear in everyone's hearts was excavated and magnified by the mirror girl, and they became their respective executioners.

"Nan Xizi, a traitor! Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, deviant! Can you be guilty?" Ran Jing in the mirror scolded loudly, even if it was an illusion, Du Xuan was also trembling, he had been up and down in his previous life for four thousand years, Ran Jing loved him like an old father for three thousand years, that is, the master and apprentice broke up and fought for more than a thousand years, but he broke his bones and tendons, as a guide on the path of his cultivation in his past life and this life, he couldn't help but feel a feeling of apprehension.

"Unfilial son Du Xuan, respectfully invite the teacher to go on the road. Du Xuan bowed his head, the Dao heart was firm, the emperor, the Taiming, the Qingming, and the four swords of the Xuantian fetus condensed behind his head, like four big stars crossing the sky, and like a god in anger, he connected his fingers with four fingers.

"Criminals!"

With a wave of Ran Jing's big sleeves, the void flicked by, and Ling Xiao's four swords fell one after another. He pinched a Heavenly Pole Talisman in his hand, issued an edict, and sealed it on him.

The road pattern on the seal is shining, and the mystery is complex. A qi like heavenly anger erupted, and a huge hand stretched out from above the sky, trying to knock him into the abyss.

"Heaven and Earth Eight Desolations, only I will live forever!" Du Xuan commanded, the Eight Desolations God Fist surged out of immortal light, and the power of the law was surging, in front of Tianwei, he was like a humble little black spot, but he burst out with unyielding battle intent and punched the sky!

Boom!

The void cracked, the Dao Pattern exploded, and the black cracks spread rapidly, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were trembling, and this small world was full of cracks.

"Kill the gods!"

Ran Jing pointed out again, and the Killing God Finger burst out with a terrifying aura, as if the terrifying light that could penetrate the big world was bundled into an undetectable line, like the only one in heaven and earth, and with one finger moving the sky, all the gods trembled!

Burst!

The finger almost shattered the heavens and the earth, stirring up infinite power, but when it fell on him, it was silent and disappeared abruptly, only hurting a little fur.

Du Xuan suddenly realized that Master Ran Jing's Killing God Finger was originally the third Dao Seal he had cultivated, and it was originally called the Killing Immortal Finger, but he had not fully cultivated it, so it was also called the Killing God Finger.

Therefore, in his memory, the Killing God Finger was the weakness of the master, not the strongest killing move. Therefore, although this finger is powerful, it cannot hurt him, that is to say, everything in the mirror is illusory, it is the fear in the hearts of everyone, everything is delusional, but the creation of the divine art is too supernatural, and it has created all this with falsehood and truth.

At the same time, the mirror girl will not know about Ran Jing's existence, which means that in fact, it has always been the mirror girl's magic that has lured him to fight against himself in the mirror.

Du Xuan smiled and pointed two fingers at his forehead.

"Dao Heart Sword!"

He broke the truth in the void, the Dao Heart Sword erupted in the bottom of his heart, the fire of the Dao Heart burned brightly, and the Dao Flame seemed to be the nemesis of all nonsense. The world in the mirror begins to crumble, collapse, disappear.

Yes!

Ran Jing in the mirror looked in pain, and fell to the ground on his back and was dying. Cracks visible to the naked eye spread across his body, and he cracked and sifted like a mirror.

"Nanxizi... Help me..."

He stretched out his broken palm and pleaded out to him for help, the broken cracks already covering his body, and he was just one step away from ashes.

Du Xuan's heart suddenly ached, and countless memories came to his heart, which had been cared for, doted, and cared for to weave layers of shackles, strangling his Dao heart.

"Teacher—" he couldn't help but mutter, leaving tears of pain, and the fire of the Dao Heart was stagnant and extinguished.

The world in the mirror suddenly stopped shattering, and the scene suddenly changed, Ran Jing sat on a futon, and behind him was the Wuwei Palace. This is the scene when he was seeking the Tao.

"Rebel, unrepentant, dare to kill the teacher?" Ran Jing let out a shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day pointing directly at the heart of the Dao.

Du Xuan was scolded by him, fell to the ground, all kinds of magic techniques learned from Qingcheng gradually disappeared, even the four or nine seals were leaving him, and in the blink of an eye, he became a mortal!

Ran Jing took everything he taught! Everything returned to square one, and he became the stupid boy who was herding cattle at the foot of Nanxi Mountain again!

"Rebel, let's get on the road!" Ran Jing in the mirror stood up, a big hand pressed on his head, just a slight pinch, Du Xuan will disappear from this world, trapped in the mirror forever, forever asleep, and the mirror girl will have one more loyal slave.

"Alas~ The avenue is invisible, the Tao is natural, and I still can't enter the realm of Wuwei Dao after all. The real Ran Jing who was sitting cross-legged on his Purple Mansion Divine Platform sighed, and Du Xuan's two tears finally touched his Wuwei Dao heart again, he flicked his sleeves and stood up. Raising his hand, he removed the few talismans sealed in his body, stepped into the hut, closed the door, and made no sound.

Losing the seal of the Heavenly Pole Rune, the Nine Heavens colored clouds flowed again, the void rift swallowed the Lingqi across the nine heavens, a spiritual river ran through the inner scene, and the three hundred and sixty-one large caves shone brightly.

After a long time, the Purple Mansion Shentai finally communicated with the power of the Great World again, and the more it was suppressed, the more violently it rebounded. The interior scene bursts out with strange light everywhere, and the Qihua Yao grass grows wildly, and everywhere is full of vigorous vitality.

The nine heavenly colored clouds sprinkled with glow, and a little Hongmeng purple liquid fell into the mortal world, and the entire colorful cloud was actually transformed by Hongmeng aura! It was so rich that it was shocking, almost all of them were about to turn into Hongmeng purple qi, which was stronger than the wisp of Hongmeng's breath that Yi Qing borrowed from the dragon vein at the dragon's eye stone sword, which can be described as extremely rare and rare!

Bang!

The Spirit River shook, faintly purple. It is more magnificent than before, and it can be called a big river. The river set off boundless waves, and from the countless waves came out of many 'Du Xuan'.

One of them jumped out of the Spirit River and planted like a farmer, another cut down the newborn sacred tree and built a wooden house with the wood, and another person set up a boat and ferryed on the Spirit River, and was actually fishing...

All kinds of life bring infinite vitality to the inner world, just like a real world.

Du Xuan hesitated, he saw a person in the forest, a person who should not exist, a person who had long been lost in Hongmeng, and the most talented person in the prehistoric Qingcheng era - Hui Ziyu!

He was personable, his eyes were like a clear spring, and he stood in the depths of the clouds and waved to him.

"Walking along the dragon vein, I put all the answers at the end of the dragon vein..."Hui Ziyu smiled indifferently, the wind was light, the breeze was blowing, he passed away with the wind, as if he had never existed, just like back then, the two looked at each other across the bank, and there were more than 20,000 years in between.

"Senior brother!"

Du Xuan was startled, and wanted to reach out and grab him, but it passed between his fingers, and he was stunned and suddenly smiled.

"The first person to walk out of Hongmeng!Haha, senior brother, you won, and the foolish brother is willing to bow down. ”

Du Xuan bowed to Caiyun, then returned to his body and grabbed the big hand of 'Ran Jing' in the mirror on the top of his head, and asked with a smile: "Teacher, the Great Dao is a big way, and the Great Dao is a big way. ”

I don't know if this sentence was said to the 'Ran Jing' in front of him or Ran Jing in the inner scene, and then he easily crushed the wrist of 'Ran Jing', and the world in the mirror was shattered.

At this point, all his emotions for Ran Jing, all Dao Hearts tend to be perfect, Dao Hearts are complete, and there are no more waves.

Dozens of figures jumped out of his spiritual river, many 'Du Xuan' fell into the mirror world, Hui Ziyu borrowed Yuan Ze's hand to leave him the prehistoric Kui treasure, Hongmeng's great power of creation - three lives and all things, revealed for the first time.

Countless 'Du Xuan' swords jumped into the countless mirrors to rescue everyone, while he himself faced the three strongest beings in the mirror alone.

I saw him holding his hands round and exerting a great magical power, integrating the three mirrors of Mu Haoyun, Ruoyu and Longyou, and jumping straight into it.

At this time, in front of Mu Haoyun sat a majestic figure with the Nine Dragons Emperor crown on his head and the Ninety-Five Supreme Imperial Robe, towering into the clouds, and he was as small and pitiful as an ant. He fell to the ground and wept bitterly, tears falling like raindrops.

Ruoyu stood in front of the moon tower without turning bones, and the blood of all living beings was bubbling in a blood coffin, and her hair was scattered, and her face was expressionless. A pair of pale claws pierced her chest, and she hung her head limply, already dying.

And in front of Long You was a yellow-colored real dragon crawling, the mountains, rivers and the earth were all his body, and the strange peaks and mountains were just his dragon scales. He was so majestic, yet so broken. Long You was crying while stuffing all kinds of things into his mouth, rare iron, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and even dirt and gravel, he knelt helplessly on the ground, his hands had been gouged, and the white bones were protruding, shocking.

But he still didn't give up, a fist-sized stone was stuffed into his mouth, and the sharp blade cut the corners of his mouth, and he cried and stuffed. As if this would prevent the dragon from dying, as if it would make up for the mutilation of the dragon's veins.

Du Xuan stepped on it with one foot, fixed the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and in the mirror world, he could even do whatever he wanted. I saw him sword the head of Yuelou Immortal Bone Owl, gently hugged Ruoyu, and the Dao Heart Sword burst out from his fingertips, washing Ruoyu's mind.

"The blood coffin is a treasure, if you don't want it, it will be mine. Du Xuan whispered in her ear, the fire of the Dao Heart expelled all the vanity, but if she accepted her death in the mirror, it would be difficult for even Du Xuan to pull her back.

"Mine!"

Ruoyu jumped up with a scream, and the two blood holes that were translucent before and after just now also disappeared, she greedily lay on top of the blood coffin, and sucked the moonlight with her head and body in the blood coffin, and after a while, she actually grew blood teeth. She happily stepped on her boneless back and looked up to the sky and roared, like a female devil.

Du Xuan shook his head, came to Mu Haoyun's side again, looked at the majestic figure in front of him and exclaimed, if the Emperor Taishang really has such a big name, then at least it is also a true god realm, and even more powerful.

And all this is the vanity in Mu Haoyun's heart, the fear in his heart, he is so powerless when he is usually high-spirited in the face of the Emperor.

"Brother Mu, heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs. Do you have the courage to fight for the sky?"

Mu Haoyun was stunned, surprised that Du Xuan had actually come to his mirror world, or his inner world. He hurriedly wiped away his tears, unwilling to show his weak side in front of others.

He smiled bitterly: "You won't understand, the Emperor is the sky, and no one can disobey him." ”

As if reflecting his words, the Emperor Taishang in the mirror sat on the dragon throne and stretched out a big foot to him, as if he wanted to crush an ant and trample him to death.

Mu Haoyun was terrified, and hurriedly pushed Du Xuan aside, crying: "You go! Hurry up! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

Du Xuan looked at the big feet like mountains above his head and smiled, "I'm gone, but what about these sentient beings, where can I hide?" He didn't even use a Dao Heart Sword, he just kept prompting him in Dao language.

A hero like Mu Haoyun, he is different from Ruoyu, who has no heart and lungs, he has taken on too much, which burdens that do not belong to him, which makes him a little breathless.

Even if Du Xuan helped him expel the demons this time, there would be more demons in the future, and at the same time, they would be even more powerful, and the only one who could save him was himself.

Looking at the giant feet that gradually pressed down the sky, Mu Haoyun was stunned. He had always lived under the fear of being dominated by the Emperor Taishang, and the giant foot above his head was like the haze that shrouded the Western Barbarians, huge and terrifying.

He clenched the spear in his hand and roared angrily, "You are not the real king!