Chapter 0498 - Mirror Demon Shield!

Wind and Thunder Treasure Mirror, the treasure of the Zhenzong of Ziyang Immortal Mansion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ziyang Zhenren shook one hand, and when the palm was neutral, there was an extra ancient mirror.

The electric light on the ancient mirror flickered, and in an instant, the glow was full of light, and there were thousands of colors.

Wu Ming took a look, and his complexion changed slightly.

"Hmph, Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, the master likes babies."

Suddenly, Ziyang Zhenren lifted the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, and a thunderbolt suddenly shot out of the mirror.

Xuan Lei showed a light purple color, obviously, the power of this Xuan Lei was stronger than Lei Yan's natal Xuan Lei.

Wu Ming used a Vajra Body Talisman, and then condensed the Demon Yuan on the Demon Scale Arm, and when his lilac Xuan Thunder hit, he directly used the Demon Scale Arm to block it.

Rumble!

Then, a loud bang sounded like thunder.

Wu Ming was actually knocked back by the purple lightning of the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror.

Wu Ming slapped the Xuantian Great Demon Wing to stabilize his body, and the Demon Yuan on the Demon Scale Arm had been defeated by the Purple Lightning Xuanlei, and at this moment, a burst of white smoke came out of the Demon Scale Arm.

Not only that, the tiny electric snakes left by the purple lightning thunder were all over Wu Ming's body, making Wu Ming feel a sense of paralysis.

"Sure enough, it's a baby, the Wind and Thunder Treasure Mirror, known as the strongest attack power in the ancient eight-sided treasure mirror, and it lives up to its name."

Hard resistance to purple lightning and thunder, Wu Ming couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.

He thought to himself that if he hadn't completed the five transformations of demon refining, he was afraid that Fang Cai's purple lightning and thunder would probably kill him.

"Wu Ming be careful, that's the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, do you want to make a move?"

Yinglong looked at it from behind, and the moment Ziyang Zhenren took out the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, Yinglong's face also became very nervous.

However, the purple lightning thunder hit Wu Ming, and he looked at Wu Ming again, although he was a little embarrassed, he actually carried it, and Yinglong's heart was no longer as simple as shock.

The power of the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, although Yinglong has never felt it, he also knows it very well.

Wu Ming's body was paralyzed, and he secretly exclaimed badly.

On the other side, Ziyang Zhenren's face was also shocked.

As the owner of the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, he knows the power of the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror best, and just now he has used seventy percent of his cultivation to drive the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, and this purple lightning thunder failed to kill Wu Ming.

"This kid's physical body is so strong, this ......."

Ziyang Zhenren was frightened, and gathered his life's strength to prepare to trigger the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror again.

At this time, Wu Ming was still in a state of paralysis.

"It's a bit interesting that the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror still has such an effect." Wu Ming secretly sighed in his heart, and then, he directly operated the Killing God Demon Skill to transform and absorb the power of thunder and lightning around his body.

Soon, Wu Ming regained his freedom.

In fact, Wu Ming now has many ways to deal with Ziyang Zhenren.

He can completely use the Mirror of Life and Death, he can also use the Dragon's Mouth Breaking Sky Nail, no matter how bad it is, he can also use the dragon rope to interfere with Ziyang Zhenren.

However, he prefers to use his own strength.

It is difficult to find a master, and it is even more difficult to find a battle, Wu Ming no longer regards this as a fight, this is a good opportunity for him to practice.

However, Wu Ming didn't dare to hold it up.

He had already felt the power of the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, and he estimated that if it weren't for his Heavenly Demon Overlord Body, if he hadn't used his Demon Scale Arm to cover it, and if he hadn't completed the Five Turns Demon Refining, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Fang Cai's purple lightning thunder to withstand.

You must know that even if you are a master of the Tianwei Realm and the Wheel Realm, it is difficult to block this Xuan Thunder.

As for the people in the Immortal Dao and the Buddha Dao, the physical body is already fragile, and no matter how high the cultivation is, I am afraid that I will be buried under the purple lightning thunder.

Wu Ming didn't dare to rush hard, he began to slowly condense the Demon Yuan.

On the opposite side, a few zhang away, Ziyang Zhenren had already condensed ninety percent of his spiritual power this time.

The wind and thunder treasure mirror is full of light, and some strange patterns appear around the mirror body, and the purple light on the mirror is getting thicker and thicker, and the wind is loud all around.

Ever since Ziyang Zhenren took out the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, a strong wind blew in the entire valley.

The Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror, as the name suggests, can not only emit the power of Xuan Thunder, but also reverse the power of the Wind Spirit.

Ziyang Zhenren saw that most of the seven or eight hundred disciples had been killed or injured, and he had already made up his mind to kill Wu Ming this time.

Even the other masters in the melee felt the powerful pressure coming from the air.

After a few breaths, Ziyang Zhenren roared.

"Wu Ming, I want your life."

Click!

The purple light on the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror was incomparably intense, and suddenly another purple lightning thunderbolt suddenly shot out, this time the purple lightning thunder was much stronger than the others, and the purple lightning thunder with a thick bowl mouth was enough to slash towards Wu Ming.

At the same time, the demon yuan in front of Wu Ming was also condensed to the extreme.

The Demon Yuan condensed into an oval shape, like an oval-shaped shield, erected in front of Wu Ming.

The purple lightning thunder just hit this Demon Yuan Shield.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

A strange scene happened.

The purple lightning thunder slammed into the Demon Yuan Shield, and a third of it was actually reflected back by the Demon Yuan Shield, and the purple lightning Xuan Thunder that was reflected back rushed towards the Ziyang real person.

At the same time, one-third of the Purple Lightning Thunder crushed the Demon Yuan Shield.

The remaining third hit Wu Ming's body.

Wu Ming's three ancient magic skills, the mirror Xuan Demon Shield is used for the first time today, the heat is not enough, if he can practice the mirror Xuan Demon Shield to the extreme, he can even completely reflect the purple lightning Xuan Thunder of the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror.

A third of the purple lightning thunder slammed into Wu Ming's chest, and a loud bang erupted.

The power of Xuan Thunder blew Wu Ming's chest black, and this time without the blocking of the Demon Scale Arm, Wu Ming's chest was blurred with flesh and blood.

However, Ziyang Zhenren is also uncomfortable.

Ziyang Zhenren never dreamed that the purple lightning Xuanlei would reflect back.

The speed was so fast that Ziyang Zhenren didn't have time to react at all, he just instinctively waved his hand to block it.

Ziyang Zhenren's cultivation is not only one level higher than Wu Ming's, compared to a martial cultivator, he can already be compared to a martial cultivator's early stage of the Wheel Realm, but as an immortal path cultivator, his physical strength is not comparable to Wu Ming.

This purple lightning bolt directly shattered his left arm.

The powerful Ziyang Zhenren directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew upside down, and the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror in his right hand also flew away.

The lose-lose situation shocked everyone.

"Senior brother in charge...... Seeing that Ziyang Zhenren was seriously injured, Zichong Zhenren immediately roared.

Zi Chong Zhenren was distracted, and ruled that the killer was the best at capturing fighters.

Tie Zhan saw the opportunity, and smashed the mace in his hand with all his might, and when Zi Chong Zhenren came back to his senses, it was already too late.

The Ziling real people not far away were similar, because the Ziyang real people were sad and confused.

As a result, in an instant, Zichong Zhenren was directly smashed by Tie Zhan's mace, and Zihuan Zhenren was also pierced through the heart by Situ Xinchang's sword.

"Senior brother in charge...... Seeing this, Ziyin Zhenren flashed and ran towards Ziyang Zhenren, he barely held Ziyang Zhenren, but saw Zichong Zhenren and Ziling Zhenren die tragically.

"Senior brother, junior sister...... Ziyin Zhenren screamed miserably, completely dumbfounded.