The little flea missed the caracal, talked about his own experience, and also mentioned that he had gone deep into the lair of the Mobei fox for stealing Mu Lingzhu. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Xuanluo was about to ask, but the mirror gate array in the phantom mirror maze was activated by Nangong Xiang at this time.

Such multiple mirrors, set up a net of heaven and earth, and rounding up several of their prey at the same time, even if they go to heaven and earth, they may not be able to escape. Jiang Nanjun couldn't find an exit and seemed helpless.

He was still thinking about it, Yun Jian had already whistled at Ling Xuanluo, picked up the little flea, and threw it over. Ling Xuanluo understood, caught it quickly, and put this heavy lump of meat beside him.

Seeing that the three of them had gathered together, the four spirits chose a corner from each of them to the south, south, west, and north, and connected their palms to form a ghost qi barrier to protect the three of them in the middle.

"Four seniors, what is the intention of this?" Ling Xuanluo was afraid that they would be harmed by the mirror light, so he shouted anxiously, Jiang Nanjun remembered that they had said that immortals and ghosts were not controlled by the Bolt Heart Dafa, so even if they were shrouded in the mirror light, they would not be caught in the mirror. With the four spirits out to resist, they will have plenty of time to find an opportunity to escape.

Ling Xuanluo was reminded by Jiang Nanjun, and when he thought of this, he was naturally happy, and the two of them hurriedly summed up a way out.

The first thing Ling Xuanluo thought of was the living door he had entered before. If the sliced spatial seam remains, they should be able to step back through the Death Gate and exit through the rainbow arch between the mountain passes.

But when you look up at the sky above the door of death, the sky is intact, and there is no sign of it ever being torn apart. And the mirror light is so intense, he wants to continue the old plan and spin the star again, which is not easy.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take a risk, he saw that the ethereal monk behaved strangely, raised the wine gourd, and recited a few incantations to the body of the Son of Heaven, and the caracal became smaller little by little, and then sucked into the yellow gourd. He reluctantly held the gourd in front of his eyes and threw it to the little flea.

The little flea took it, as if hugging the caracal, it was a heartbeat, and the other two were also frightened, for fear that the caracal would damage the body.

Lancang Niangniang smiled and comforted them: "Don't worry, the old monk's wine gourd has been used for thousands of years, and compared to the Nayin gourd of the Penglai head Wu Xiuyuan, the mana is higher." As long as the little flea can get out, it will be able to send Feather Wind to the Ice Palace smoothly. ”

It turned out that the gourd of the great master ancestor was a treasure, in addition to being able to produce a steady stream of wine, it could also be used as a space container to carry people and things? Ling Xuanluo felt very fresh, but he didn't have time to ask more, so he could only stare intently at the mirror gate array.

The mirror revolved around the four spirits, spinning wildly, intending to penetrate the wall of ghostly energy they had built, sweeping the light onto the three people inside to catch them in the mirror.

Although the four spirits are not afraid of the mirror light, the strong light is sharp, and after being swept away, it is like being whipped, and the whole body is unspeakably uncomfortable. The biggest trouble is not the mirror light, but the rotation and displacement of the mirror, erasing all the old tracks, even if the decay is traced with flowing fire, the original path can no longer be found.

When the ethereal monk was casting, he chose the east, while working with the three spirits to resist the light, while looking at the sky in the east, and looking at Ling Xuanluo, seeing that his eyes were aimless, the sky was full of circles, sighed, and shouted in disgust: "Good disciple Sun, in the east, the place you are looking for is in the east!"

"What?" Ling Xuanluo was stunned, wondering how the old monk knew where he was looking.

Seeing that he was puzzled, the ethereal monk smiled and said, "Aren't you looking for that spatial seam?"

"Ah, Zeng Shizu also knows the seams of space!" Ling Xuanluo was happy again, and there was hope in his heart.

The ethereal monk said: "If you can come here from the birth gate, I can guess what kind of trick you are using." Now trapped by the Mirror Gate Array, you want to rely on the power of one person to build another cosmic virtual realm, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. But if you join forces with my great-master and me, it's different, how about it, are you interested?"