After the mirror door array was activated, the trajectory of the original mirror movement was erased, and the four spirits could not find a way out of the death door mirror for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The spatial seam cut by Ling Xuanluo with the Cosmic Spiral Star Sword disappeared behind the sky of the Death Gate, so they seemed to be trapped in a sealed jar, cutting off all escape routes.

At the critical moment, the ethereal monk proposed to work with Ling Xuanluo to open the seams together.

"What? Great-Master Ancestor really wants to join forces with me to open up the Universe Void Realm? "Ling Xuanluo is not only interested, he just can't wait.

The ethereal monk didn't dare to let go of his hand, and his mouth didn't stop: "Old monk, am I joking?" If I, a fairy ghost, don't make a move, relying on your strength alone, the two lights will collide, and your cosmic glare will not be stronger than the mirror light, but I am afraid that the sky curtain has not been opened, and it has been captured by the mirror! I think back then, when you and Huo Ling'er appeared in the desert as water phoenixes and fire dragons, and on the night when you were going to be reincarnated, Tong'er and I walked along the seams of the space to see you off for the last time, but you definitely don't remember! ”

The more Ling Xuanluo listened, the more surprised he became, he couldn't remember the matter of Shui Feng, but the method of crossing the spatial seam had been used by his aunt and great-master ancestor before, which showed that this method was not his original whim. So one day, if you can expand it, is it really possible to create the eight layers of Zhitian Zen and shuttle through the otherworldly space?

Just as he was thinking wildly, another white light escaped the blockade of the Four Spirit Enchantment and got in.

Jiang Nanjun has been engrossed in facing the enemy, and when he saw the light, he vigorously pushed him to the left, and he dodged to the right, dodging the blow.

This time it was enough to hang, Ling Xuanluo was almost hit by a distraction, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead. He smiled gratefully at Jiang Nanjun, at this moment, the ethereal monk had already commanded the other three spirits to shift, turning the four corners into triangles, and he was still standing in the east, pointing to the purple star without saying a word, pointing straight to the sky.

Ling Xuanluo saw that Zeng Shizu had landed cleanly, and hurriedly asked Jiang Nanjun to take care of the little flea, and rushed to the ethereal monk himself, and at the same time pointed to the colorful light, and quickly went up with him.

The moment the two of them put their fingers together, their two hands were wrapped in a thick cloud of mist-like purple qi, and at the same time, a bright band of light burst out from the purple qi and was spinning rapidly.

"Where did this band of light come from?" Ling Xuanluo asked in surprise.

The ethereal monk replied, "This is your Heavenly Fingering Sword Sword Qi, which has been attracted by my sword qi summoning, and the two qi have merged in one place. ”

Ling Xuanluo's practice of Zen refers to the days of Zen meditation is not short, and I don't know that this Zen Gong can be combined by two people, let alone that after cooperation, the power can be expanded to be so powerful. However, after thinking about it deeply, he also understood that as a spiritual cultivation skill, as long as the two hearts are connected, and the Zen power emitted after the communication can be seamlessly connected and the power can be greatly increased, so it is completely feasible to use the brightness of the lightsaber to overwhelm the mirror light and reopen the canopy.

He didn't dare to be distracted any longer, staring intently at the band of light, and saw that it was spinning faster and faster, and soon became dazzling and cold, illuminating the entire phantom mirror labyrinth. The purple light mixed with the strong colorful dazzling light, the evil mirror light could not resist it, and it was suppressed for a while, and there was no longer the pain of being whipped on the three spirits.

Purple clouds spread down their arms until they covered their figures, and they blurred into two shadowy outlines.

Compared to them, the band of light became clearer and clearer, until one end burst out of the light mist, pointing straight to the sky, and then the whole trail of light dragged a huge light, and slashed towards the canopy of heaven with great tenacity.

Under the joint efforts of the two of them, the light belt successfully condensed into a huge Fingering Heaven Sword, which was cold and sharp.