In the virtual realm, only the four spirits, Ling Xuanluo and Jiang Nanjun remained. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info They are ready to try again to open the bronze gate.

At this time, the Ethereal Monk said something amazing—as immortals, they are not controlled by the Bolting Heart Dafa.

The Immortal Dao Elder confirmed the old monk's words and asked everyone to step back as far as possible to leave enough space for him to use the Evil Skill Heaven Destroying Spell to destroy the evil gate.

Everyone followed his warning, and they all retreated back together, until they were within a safe range, and only then did he recite the mantra of destroying the sky.

I saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, chanting silently, and a slender fire dragon with flowing fire appeared in his palm.

The fire dragon was not big at first, but as the burning of the fire intensified, the dragon's head expanded rapidly, and the dragon's body also followed, rising with extremely majestic momentum, like a giant dragon demon, leaping, roaring, waving dragon claws, and hitting the bronze gate.

Not only was it mighty, but it also spewed magma from the dragon's mouth, covering the door all over the place. The gate had already lost its mana support, and then it was swallowed by the scorching magma, the wolf diagram quickly blurred and disappeared, and the door shaft was impacted by a huge force, and there was also a rumbling sound, first the two door leaves moved slightly back, and a finger-wide gap was separated in the middle, and the gap quickly expanded, indicating that the door leaf was surrounded by flames and opened to both sides.

"Brother, Uncle Withered has succeeded!" Ling Xuanluo was the first to shout in surprise, but with a crying voice. Jiang Nanjun was also very excited, and he was a little wooden for a while, but he still had to be reminded by Lancang Niangniang, "Don't be stunned, everyone should hurry up and go in to save people!"

But the fire is violent, the temperature is too high, let alone rushing in, even if it is a little close, people are too hot to stand it.

Seeing this, the ethereal monk didn't say a word, and used the Pingyun trick of pointing to the heavens, and "cut off the water" with a move, and divided the fire field into two sides along the door, and there was a road in the middle that could be passed by several people.

The monk and the Taoist priest cooperated tacitly, the two looked at each other and smiled, and waved everyone in.

The group couldn't wait to rush in, but the situation in front of them made them gasp.

I saw that inside the bronze door, there were mirrors densely erected, none of which were static, and all of them were moving in a disorderly manner.

In every mirror, you can see the Son of Heaven. He fell to the ground, his face red as blood, his long black hair unrestrained and spread out beneath him. A golden royal robe, which has become crimson, and the tail placket is long and dragged out, and at first glance, it looks like a pool of blood.

"Mr. Feather--"

Ling Xuanluo roared heartbreakingly, and was about to rush into the mirror array, Jiang Nanjun's eyes were quick and he grabbed him.

"Xuanluo, don't act rashly! This is the Fire Shadow Mirror Labyrinth, and the entrance is divided into the door of life and death. If we venture through the door of death, we are afraid that not only will we not be able to save him, but we will not even think of coming out again!"

"This ...... What can we do?" Ling Xuanluo was at a loss for a moment, tears and sweat flowed down together.

Si Ling was not as impatient as him, but when he saw the situation of the derangement, he was also anxious, and shouted frantically: "Seeing him like this, he can't survive at all! It's so easy to break through the bronze gate, so it won't take so much time to find the entrance to the birth gate, right?"

Yun Jian has always rarely spoken, but at this time, he walked in front of Ling Xuanluo and Jiang Nanjun, handed them back Yin Jiaoqiu and said, "It's not difficult to find the correct entrance, as long as you two brothers work together and combine your two swords." Hurry up!"

"What? Yin Jiao's sword technique can break through this labyrinth?" Ling Xuanluo stopped crying and took the sword in a daze.

Jiang Nanjun also picked up Yin Yan and said to him: "Have you forgotten how the swallowtail sword technique used a thousand shadows to break the entire fleet of warships? No matter how many mirrors there are, you can also use the sword of the Heavenly Zen to conjure up a thousand shadows and destroy the mirrors one by one." Then let the door of life and the door of death appear together, and we will make a choice. ”