As soon as the white light of the teleportation dissipated, Fang Huairan's figure disappeared, and then he heard a soft bang, and the self-detonation array outside the teleportation array exploded by itself, blowing up the formation of the hidden breath, the teleportation array and himself, and there was no way to succeed.

The words were divided into two ends, Fang Huairan did not appear in a burst of white light at the first teleportation array more than 100,000 miles away, and with a wave of his hand, the material of the teleportation array was quickly taken out, and then with a press of his hand, the place where the teleportation array was arranged was concave down by as much as half a meter.

After a rumbling sound of the cave collapsing, an earthy yellow light flew out, and disappeared into a large river more than ten meters wide not far away.

As soon as he entered the river, Fang Huairan immediately teleported into the Great Thousand World Mirror, leaving the Second Yuan Infant to control the Great Thousand World Mirror against the riverbed and flow downstream with the river, and then he dodged into the room where the male phantom clan was held.

Looking at the blue-haired Phantom Clan, who was more than two meters tall and looked very handsome, Fang Huairan grinned, but unfortunately he didn't understand the language, otherwise now that the overall situation was in his hands, he really wanted to talk to this Phantom Clan about the success of his and Zhou Tong's tactics.

After all, it is also a pleasure to see the surprise of the enemy, otherwise there would not be so many villains who died from talking too much.

In fact, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong's tactics were very simple, that is, they used a spatial spirit treasure that they had asked for from He Yang before leaving Feihong City, ingested the enemy in a short period of time, and then took the spirit treasure into the Great World Mirror to solve the opponent in the Great World Mirror.

Compared with the Great World Mirror to directly teleport the enemy, with the confinement of the space spirit treasure, it is much safer, the teleportation will not be interrupted, and the enemy can be smoothly teleported into the mirror.

The reason why it was so troublesome was because when the two of them planned to travel far away, they considered that they would be chased and killed by alien monks, but whether they were in the wilderness or in a foreign land, they couldn't delay too long to deal with the enemy.

However, if you teleport the enemy into the World Mirror, you can use the Mirror of the World's ability to isolate breath, and while quietly hiding and leaving, you can let go of your hands and feet in the mirror to solve the enemy.

Of course, this method is only suitable for dealing with monks of the same level, even if Zhou Tong can use the spirit treasure to trap the monk for a short time, Fang Huairan will not dare to pass it into the Great Thousand World Mirror.

Even if the other party can't break out of the mirror in a short period of time after entering the mirror, just its powerful destructive ability can beat the inside of the Great World Mirror to pieces, and it is only a matter of time before it breaks the Great World Mirror from the inside.

As the main warehouse of the two of them, the Great World Mirror was repaired and would be of great use, and Fang Huairan didn't dare to let it be damaged in the slightest.

After all, the two of them have come this way, and the credit of the Great World Mirror is said to be the second, and there is no second magic weapon that dares to say that his credit ranks first.

However, the cultivators of the Refining Void Period were not only difficult to break through the Great World Mirror, but they also wanted to break through the blue walls of the room inside, which could not be done in a short period of time, so Fang Huairan could rest assured that he would confine them in the room and slowly clean them up.

Retracting his mind, Fang Huairan saw that the eight blue wings behind the male phantom monk on the opposite side waved in a strange posture, and the body of the male phantom clan turned into a blue light and shot towards him.

It seems that the Phantom Clan recorded in the classics is good at physical arts, and with the eight wings behind them, the information that the speed in a short period of time is even more incredible is correct.

The third yuan infant was not there at this time, so Fang Huairan couldn't excite the Yin Yang Xuanguang that had been tried and tested at this time, but this time he was originally going to test his own means, so Fang Huairan didn't want to use the previous three-plate axe: imprisonment, close quarters, and killing, but planned to use new tricks.

These are long words, in fact, it is just a thought in Fang Huairan's mind, seeing the blue light of the Phantom Clan rushing in, the wind and thunder behind him quickly appeared, and at the same time as it appeared, there was a thunderous click, and Fang Huairan's figure disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, it was already another corner of the room far away from the male illusion, watching the male illusion turn around and rush towards him again, Fang Huairan shouted softly: "Little Five Elements Yuan Magnetic Divine Light!" The five-colored light on his body bloomed, and then the five-colored light merged, turning into a dazzling silver light, which instantly filled the entire room.

As soon as the silver light was formed, the male phantom felt the air around him tighten, and then his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the resistance began to increase.

At the same time, the silver light emitted from the silver light began to penetrate his body protection aura like sharp arrows, piercing into his body.

As soon as the silver light entered the body, his mana was also a little uncontrollable, and the silver light was also quite corrosive, and in such a short breath, the meridians in his body began to be damaged.

The male phantom's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted, and the eight blue wings behind him suddenly closed in front of him, turning into a blue cage, enveloping himself.

As soon as the blue cage was formed, the eight wings burst into blue light, and in an instant, the blue cage turned into a dazzling blue ball of light, and the thick light curtain finally resisted the pervasive silver light.

Feeling the re-fluidity of the mana in his body, the male illusion's face slowed slightly, and his hands pinched out a wheel-like magic trick, under the protection of the blue ball of light, to stimulate a powerful trick.

Fang Huairan watched the little Five Elements Yuan Magnetic Divine Light easily being resisted by the male Phantom Phantom Clan monk, and shook his head helplessly, it seems that after the five elements are united, the little Five Elements Yuan Magnetic Divine Light that he naturally comprehends is still not powerful!

However, after thinking about it, Fang Huairan was also relieved, after all, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light was a divine power of the Five Elements Divine Transformation, and it was normal to not be able to crush a monk of the same level.

Thinking of this, the silver light around Fang Huairan's body turned into a five-colored light, and he shouted softly: "Little Five Elements Five-Color Divine Light!" A five-colored pillar of light shot out from his mouth and hit the blue ball of light of the male phantom clan.

With a loud bang, the blue ball of light was knocked away and hit the wall behind it.

Although this time it did not break the blue ball of light, it was also a dim ball of light, and the vibration was not small, and the male phantom monk who was pinching the trick inside was also easily interrupted.

It's a pity that this blue ball of light is not a five-element attribute, otherwise it will definitely be able to shatter it this time! Fang Huairan secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity.

The male phantom cultivator's face turned red, and then he returned to normal, his eyes widened, and he stared at Fang Huairan with a fierce light.

Fang Huairan smiled slightly, and teased in the human language: "The cultivation is really poor! The eyes can't kill people, and it's useless to stare at me." As soon as the words fell, Fang Huairan opened his mouth and spit out the green jade dragon sword.

As soon as the green jade dragon sword appeared, a high-pitched dragon chant resounded throughout the room.