Chapter 523: Digging the Heart
As the priest read the words, the eight-foot mirror gradually flew up from the priest's hand, suspended in front of the priest, slowly rotated, and the front of the mirror gradually aimed at Wu Lai and the others!
Wu Lai began to feel that something was wrong, secretly full of aura, ready to attack the enemy at any time, and whispered to his companions behind him: "Everyone be careful, this mirror seems a little strange!" ”
As soon as Wu Lai's words fell, the priest had already reached out and tore the white robe on his body. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info showed his fine chest, and a cruel smile appeared on his face!
"Huh? Why do you take off your clothes in this fight? Did he think he was a beauty? Lu Xiaofeng shook his head in confusion and said.
The priest smiled gloomily, stretched his palms, and the nails on his fingers, which were not long, began to grow gradually longer, and became sharper, and soon more than half a foot long, like a ghost!
"Ahem, could this be the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?" Yang Guo also said puzzled, I don't know what this priest is doing!
"I'll try!" Lu Xiaofeng felt a little bad, with a wave of his hand, Lingxi launched with a finger, and a white light shot out from between his fingers, hitting the mirror directly, wanting to use his finger force to directly break the mirror!
But something surprising to everyone happened, Lu Xiaofeng's finger, which was almost able to pierce the golden cracking stone, hit the eight-foot mirror, but there was no reaction, the white light went straight into the eight-foot mirror without a trace, and the mirror itself was still extremely smooth and visible, and there was no damage at all!
"Haha, how can you destroy the national treasure of my Great Wa Kingdom, and all of them will die!" As the priest spoke, his long sharp nails suddenly grabbed his bare chest, and with a "poof" sound, the claw-like hands plunged into his own chest, and blood splattered everywhere, and the priest's face suddenly twitched and became pale!
The surrounding onlookers from afar suddenly screamed again and again, and they all fled in all directions into the distance, and Wu Lai and the other ten people were also taken aback, I don't know why this priest harmed himself, but everyone faintly felt that something was wrong, what kind of evil trick should this priest use!
Sure enough, the priest then dug his heart out of his chest, beating slightly, steaming in the air.
"Guy, you just wait for death!" The priest said, sending the heart that was still beating slightly forward, and the eight-foot mirror suddenly emitted a stream of red light, absorbing the heart alive, and the priest had no heart, but he fell straight backwards, and he was already dead of anger!
And the eight-foot mirror that absorbed the heart of the priest began to run at high speed, and a dazzling white light began to bloom on the mirror, and the white light brushed the ground and enveloped Lu Xiaofeng in it at once!
"Oh no, everyone, flash it!" Wu Lai felt that the white light contained an incomparably strange power, his heart tightened, and he reminded loudly, but it was still a little late, after Lu Xiaofeng's body was covered by the white light, the whole body disappeared all at once, as if it was swallowed by the white light!
"Brother Lu!" Yang Guo and Zhuo Yihang grew up with Lu Xiaofeng since they were children, and when they saw that Lu Xiaofeng couldn't find it, they immediately shouted urgently.
Wu Lai waved his hands and sent out a few soft spiritual powers to send Yang Guo and the others into the distance, and shouted loudly: "Hugh should be reckless, this eight-foot mirror is very weird, you Hugh must approach, I will try to deal with it!" ”
As soon as Wu Lai's words fell, the second white light of the eight-foot mirror had shot out again, directly enveloping Wu Lai in it, Wu Lai only felt that an irresistible force came out of the white light, and the whole body involuntarily flew towards the eight-foot mirror, and soon, the figure was the same as Lu Xiaofeng before, and disappeared into the mirror of the eight-foot mirror, leaving only half a sentence outside: "Don't approach anyone, I'll deal with it, don't ...... it"
"Boss!" Seeing this, Hu Baishan's eyes suddenly split, and he roared wildly, and was about to rush forward, but Song Wujian desperately pulled it back!
Hu Baishan was in a hurry, scolding while struggling: "The surname is Song, what do you mean, why don't you let me save the boss?" ”
Song Wujian did not have Hu Baishan's strength, he was dragged forward by Hu Baishan for a few steps, and said helplessly: "Baishan, you heard your boss's words just now, he said not to let us approach, let's take a look at the situation first, don't make senseless sacrifices!" ”
Tie Feiying and Zhuo Yihang saw that Song Wujian couldn't hold Hu Baishan anymore, so they had no choice but to go up to help and drag the angry Hu Baishan to death!
"What? Then you're just going to watch my boss die? Hu Baishan struggled desperately and shouted angrily.
Wu Yan recited a Buddha horn on the side and said: "Amitabha, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, your boss is not a sacrifice!" ”
Hu Baishan was confused when he heard this, and when he saw that he couldn't break free, he simply sat on the ground and said to Wu Yan: "Little monk, you make it clear, my boss and Lu Xiaofeng's figures have disappeared, presumably swallowed by the broken mirror, why do you still say that it is not a sacrifice?" ”
Wu Yan knew that Hu Baishan was irritable, and he didn't think he was angry, and said with a solemn expression: "The little monk heard from the seniors of the master about the eight-foot mirror, there should be a small space independent of our world in this eight-foot mirror, Wu Shizhu and Lu Shizhu should be absorbed into another space by the eight-foot mirror, even if we rush in, I am afraid that it will be useless, but the little monk can be sure that Wu Shizhu and Lu Shizhu should not worry about their lives for the time being!" ”
"Humph! Do you say that if there is no fear of life, there is no worry about life? I don't believe it, I'm going to go into that broken mirror and find the boss! Hu Baishan was still yelling to rush to the eight-foot mirror!
Wu Yan still said without impatience: "Amitabha, Master Hu, even if you want to go in, it is more appropriate for the little monk to go!" ”
"Huh?" Hu Baishan and the others were stunned when they heard this, and they didn't know what the little monk meant by this!
Wu said with anger, but he smiled faintly, took out a string of sandalwood Buddha beads from his arms, and then pointed with his hand, a layer of bright white light suddenly flashed on the sandalwood Buddha beads, and he pointed to this Buddha bead and said to everyone: "This is a Buddha treasure of the little monk, which has been contaminated with the breath of the little monk, and after a while the little monk enters the eight-foot mirror, if the white light on the sandalwood Buddha beads does not disappear, it means that the little monk has no worries about his life in the eight-foot mirror, if the white light disappears, it means that the little monk has gone to the West Heaven Elysium, so, After the little monk enters, if the white light is still there, then everyone should be a little restless, wait for us to break out of the mirror from the inside, if the white light disappears, then you can think of other ways, now Wu Shizhu is already a master at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage Perfection Realm, plus Wu Shizhu Tianzong Wizard, it will be fine, you can wait and see outside! ”
"Huh? This...... Is this good? Yang Guo looked at the sandalwood Buddha beads that emitted a glowing white light and asked with some hesitation.
Wu Yi smiled slightly: "It's okay, this sandalwood Buddha bead will be handed over to Master Hu Shi for safekeeping, you just wait for us to come out!" ”
Wu Yan said, his body was vertical, and the golden lotus flowers bloomed under his feet, and he had already come to the eight-foot mirror suspended in the air, and the Zen staff in his hand smashed towards the eight-foot mirror, but the Zen staff was not next to the mirror of the eight-foot mirror, and a white light was emitted on the mirror, enveloping Wu Yan in it, and the figure of Wu Yan suddenly disappeared immediately!
The moment Hu Baishan's body flew up, he had already roared wildly: "Little monk without anger, I blame you, you are a good man!" ”
There was no anger, but it was too late to respond to Hu Baishan's words, but at the moment when the figure disappeared, a Buddha name that sounded a little ethereal came out of the mirror!
Everyone was hundreds of meters away from the eight-foot mirror at this time, and after seeing that the eight-foot mirror swallowed up the anger, they only slowly rotated in place, without any other movement, and understood in their hearts that the attack range of the eight-foot mirror was limited, so they all set their eyes on the sandalwood Buddha beads in Hu Baishan's hand, but saw that the bright white light on the sandalwood Buddha beads jumped a few times, and became a little dim!
Everyone was suddenly startled when they saw this, Hu Baishan was about to throw down the sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand, and rushed to the eight-foot mirror with a knife, but Song Wujian grabbed him again and shouted: "Baishan, don't worry, the white light has not disappeared!" ”
When Hu Baishan looked down, he saw that although the white light on the sandalwood Buddha beads was slightly dimmed, it had stabilized and was no longer beating.
Hu Baishan looked straight at the sandalwood Buddha beads, and after a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and muttered secretly: "The boss is not known how many times more powerful than the little monk who has no anger, this little monk who has no anger is fine for the time being after he goes in, and the boss should be safe and sound, okay, just wait outside, it's really not good, you have to rush in!" ”
Hu Baishan thought of this, so he put down his anxious thoughts, sat down, and the rest of the people also sat around Hu Baishan, but their eyes were staring at the sandalwood Buddha beads in Hu Baishan's hands, for fear that the white light on the Buddha beads would suddenly disappear!
For the time being, Hu Baishan and the others waited anxiously not to mention it, just talking about Wu Lai, after being pulled by the white light for a while, he suddenly felt that his body had entered a strange space, surrounded by endless blood light, and there was no end in sight, and the whole person was floating in this inexplicable space, and he didn't even have a sense of direction!
"Huh? What the hell is this place? Could it be that this eight-foot mirror, like the Shennong Ding, also has an independent small space inside? Wu Lai thought secretly.