The enchanting and beautiful ancient mirror hovers in the sky, constantly running at high speed, its half edge turns into a purple pillar of light above it to absorb the purple streamer in the purple sea and the thunder dragon, and the ancient mirror below it exudes a fiery red and golden light, although at this time it is very different from the purple sea and the spectacular scene of the thunder dragon, but you can also see a kind of unwavering unwillingness from their light,

That's right, the fiery red flame emitted from the other edge of the ancient mirror is the fire of the nine heavens, the yang fire, the only one in this world whose temperature is the hottest, and the power contained in it is also the most terrifying, and the purple streamer absorbed by the purple pillar of light is unique in this heaven and earth, the unique purple thunder, the thunder of destroying the world that is rare once in a thousand years,

Purple thunder and yang fire are a pair, whether it is from the power or the terrible purple thunder power contained in it and the power of yang fire, the two are carried in a carrier, in the ancient mirror, who is more superior, who can suppress whom, the other party must be unwilling, even if there is not enough strength to recover, but also do not show weakness,

Yang Ao sighed while bringing him an incomparable shock in his heart, today's scene, I am afraid that in his lifetime, he will not forget,

The thunder dragon and the purple thunder sea were constantly roaring, and the purple streamer was absorbed by the continuous purple light pillars, making the thunder dragon's angry mouth and the purple thunder sea tumbling became more and more incomparable, and its roaring sound became lower and lower again and again, so that in the end, the trembling roar before turned into a cry, unwilling voice, and the tearing sound sounded every time, Yang Ao's heart would feel better,

I don't know when, even Yang Ao himself didn't notice that the moment the ancient mirror appeared, as the purple light pillar absorbed the purple streamer with destructive power, his hands were tightly clenched together, and even at a certain stage, his hands were pinched by himself full of blue marks, blood marks,

Even his facial expression is very different from the past, it is caused by excitement and inner hope and desire, it is an extremely terrifying and fierce picture, but at this time in Yang Ao's eyes, it is a calm picture, especially the picture of the purple streamer being absorbed by the purple pillar of light, as if there is a picture scroll with the reputation of "flying down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days",

The same is true of Xiao Yao in the Nine Gates Fatu, her petite but red body stood in place, and there was a brief state of absence.

"Little white face, do you know what secret the Lei Yan Ancient Mirror that Zi Lao gave you that shocked the world?" After a long time, Xiao Yao gently put down her jade hand that was placed on the red red red lips, pondered for a moment, and said with a gentle but somewhat mysterious color in the shock,

Yang Ao, who was attracted by the beautiful and beautiful picture scroll above his head, said softly with his eyes intently, "I don't know, what secrets can the Lei Yan Ancient Mirror have?"

Yang Ao, who has seen very little in the world, was also deeply impressed by the picture above the sky, Xiao Yao's mysterious tone of question, Yang Ao didn't even have a brain filter, so he directly subconsciously spoke, for him, a year of quaint mirror, what secrets can there be, besides, the biggest secret is not presented in front of him now? What secret could be more amazing than this,

Xiao Yao pursed her lips, the decibel level of her voice increased by a few points, her hands were crossed on her waist, and she looked complacent, but behind this complacency, there were more ripples in her heart that could not be calmed down for a long time by the Lei Yan Ancient Mirror above the sky, after all, in this world, not all people have their own good luck, seeing Lei Yan Ancient Mirror, an artifact that is famous on the artifact list,

"Little white face, take your attention back, your ears are quite high, listen carefully, this Lei Yan Ancient Mirror is one of the artifacts in the heavens," Xiao Yao even deliberately emphasized, "This Lei Yan Ancient Mirror is even more famous among the artifacts, you have gone out of your shit luck," In the end, even Xiao Yao was so excited that she almost laughed out loud, obviously she couldn't hold back the proud look just now,

No matter who hears or sees the word artifact, even if they lose their loved ones, I am afraid that under the temptation of the artifact, they will also fish up the deep pain and blame in their hearts from the bitter sea, just like the fish suddenly saw the fish material on the bait, and in the case of greed, they fell on the fish hook.

After Xiao Yao finished speaking, her pair of bewitching eyes flickered, waiting for Yang Ao's reaction,

Xiao Yao's sudden words made Yang Ao's brain buzz, and even his eyes suddenly became free, becoming fiery, as if the magnificent picture scroll above the sky had lost its due luster in Yang Ao's eyes at this time.

His lips and teeth were tightly clasped, and he whispered softly, "Artifact? The artifact left in the heavens?

Because what kind of thing is the artifact, for Yang Ao, this sudden new word made his brain stagnate, not functioning,

"Xiao Yao, what is the artifact you are talking about? Is it very powerful?" Yang Ao touched the back of his head, and asked with a mess of his whole head, at the same time, he also paid attention to the ancient mirror hovering in the sky, as well as the thunder dragon and the thunder sea,

Gradually, the thunder dragon and the power contained in the thunder sea became a lot thinner, and the purple streamer passed away, as if the power contained in it was pulled out, and with the purple streamer, it turned into the purple pillar of light.

Xiao Yao thought that Yang Ao would be excited when he heard that the Lei Yan Ancient Mirror was an artifact, and jumped up on the spot excitedly, but Xiao Yao was waiting for Yang Ao with a blank face.

"I'll go, this little white face doesn't even know what kind of magic weapon the artifact is," the little glowing little face flushed, pulled up the red sleeve and said to himself, "If this girl stands beside you at this time, she will definitely kick you a few times," How many people squeezed their heads, even if they were willing to gamble with their lives for the sake of an artifact, they took the risk of snatching the artifact, on the other hand, Yang Ao was good, he didn't even know what the artifact was, let alone whether the word artifact was in his words,

Xiao Yao put the delicate jade hand in front of the undulating chest, exhaled a few deep breaths of turbidity, suppressed the exuberant anger in his heart, shook the head of the red hair, sighed and said, "People are more popular than people, except for themselves, who wants to believe that a cultivator who has just cultivated and is also in the initial stage, his strength is even more low, and there is no doubt that there will be a succession of good luck on his head, although danger and opportunity coexist, but it can always make Yang Ao turn danger into a disaster, it is really ...... Xiao Yao was a little surprised by the good luck brought to him by Yang Ao's danger every time, and he couldn't breathe.

Xiao Yao said angrily" Little white face, you are angry with me, you don't even know the artifact, this girl tells you, an artifact can make a spirit strong man disappear with a casual blow, just like the purple thunder above your head, even if it is a little bit, if it is contaminated with the body of a spirit venerable powerhouse, less than three breaths, that spirit venerable strong man will be killed alive by the power of purple thunder to destroy the world, even if he has the ability to go to the sky, it is in vain, you think that the power of purple thunder to destroy the world will be stored by such an artifact as the ancient mirror, what do you think the artifact is at this moment？”

Yang Ao listened to Xiao Yao's explanation, and while listening, the more ugly the look on his face became, and even the sweat on his forehead was like a cold raindrop.

Of course, Xiao Yao's explanation made Yang Ao understand the true meaning of the artifact, which is by no means comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons, and hundreds of millions of spiritual weapons are probably not even a little scum in front of the artifact.

However, what made Yang Ao even more shocked was that it was such an artifact that could absorb the purple thunder with the power of destroying the world, so how terrifying was the power of this artifact,...... ，

When Yang Ao was in reverie, Xiao Yao instructed again, "Little white face, there are too many secrets on your body, and if any secret is discovered, it will be a disaster of killing, or even a disaster of extermination, so when you are not really strong, when you don't get the most durable, reveal your secrets and hole cards," Xiao Yao doesn't know how many times this advice has been said to Yang Ao, anyway, at least hundreds of times,

Yang Ao nodded heavily, and sighed with a heavy wheezing voice, as if releasing the 10,000-year backlog in his heart,

...... ，

After half an hour, the body of the thunder dragon in the huge whirlpool had become distorted, and the sound of crying roar suddenly disappeared, and then the thunder dragon was like a stone sinking into the sea, turning into countless purple streamers, which were absorbed by the purple pillar of light.

The same is true of the purple thunder sea, the whirlpool that was originally full of the power of purple thunder actually became hollow at this time, and the huge whirlpool that filled the black cloud around it became smaller and smaller, so that in the end, except for the black cloud that filled the sky, there was no trace of purple thunder,

The purple pillar of light in mid-air turned into its original shape, and was intact and inlaid on the half edge of the ancient mirror.

The purple streamer is constantly wandering, looking so dazzling,

Yang Ao finally unloaded a heavy burden, felt powerless, and wanted to sit on the ground, but suddenly, he saw the ancient mirror hovering high in the air rolling one hundred and eighty degrees,

Then there was an endless purple streamer that slanted down Yang Ao's body, as fast as a rushing wave,