The light of the lotus flower reflects the heaven and the earth, the streamer falls one after another, such as the rain of flowers and rain, holy and beautiful, here is obviously the battlefield of life and death, but it is so beautiful that it is like the holy land of the fairy family, the world is absolutely beautiful.

A huge mirror covers the sky, and the clear and transparent mirror reflects the almost glass-like ground, and a colorful lotus flower seems to rotate in the mirror.

The mirror and the lotus flower were far away in the air, and the blazing pillar of light projected by the mirror was a range-based, indiscriminate attack, and even the Jindan monk could hardly survive such an attack, but the lotus flower did not move at all, still rotating gracefully in the air.

In the mirror, machinery is running at high speed, and the nuclear reactor is transmitting huge energy, and more than 100,000 deserted slaves are on duty in it, fully ensuring the normal operation of the mirror.

On the virtual screens of several parties, character information jumps rapidly, and the big screen in the middle is projecting the image of a lotus flower, which is constantly analyzing the state of the lotus flower and what changes may occur.

The detection waves emitted by hundreds of Reiki radars form a monitoring network outside the lotus flower, and the information obtained is fed back to the desolate slave in the mirror in the form of data.

This mirror, which is called the Celestial Mirror System by Arannu, is a weapon of war specially developed for large-scale battlefields over the years.

The desolate slaves in the mirror quickly analyzed that the outer layer of this lotus flower was shrouded in forty-eight enchantments, and the flickering aura fluctuation frequency of each enchantment was different, and it was constantly changing, like a forty-eight digit (one frequency represents one, not one number) password lock, the number of digits is just more, and it is changing all the time, and the fluctuation of the frequency is extremely different, and for a while, the desolate slaves have no way to crack it.

Fortunately, although the lotus flower was spinning in the air, it seemed that after that blow, it stopped and did not move again.

However, this is just an illusion!

About half an hour later, in the mortal city, a strong will came across the space, before the people came out, the power had already arrived, like a god coming to the world, the mortals of the entire city trembled under that will, and couldn't help but kneel and worship.

The light of the teleportation circle flashed, and a colorful hazy figure walked out of the array, with a seven-colored rain of light floating around his body, and if he looked closely, this light rain was very similar to the streamer emitted by the colorful lotus, which seemed to be exactly the same, and came from the same source.

As soon as the figure came out, her brows furrowed, she was very displeased, she received a message from the lotus magic weapon to her, and the monk suffered a lot of losses on this battlefield.

A pair of eyes looked at it from afar, and it seemed that a hole had pierced through the space and looked straight into the mirror.

"Oh no, the owner of the lotus flower has appeared."

In the mirror, there were reports from the slaves that they had detected the figure.

To be precise, it was not they who detected it, but this figure stepped into the sky unscrupulously, as if walking through the heavens and all the worlds, and in just a few steps, it had already crossed a distance of hundreds of kilometers, and when it reached the side of the lotus, it looked up at the huge mirror.

Several aura radars instantly locked onto the figure, and the detection waves that could be emitted were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no feedback at all.

It's a big trouble now, and it seems that a very tricky character has come out!

"After so many years, has the little desert slave developed to such a point?"

The figure was surrounded by colorful light, and it was impossible to see clearly, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, and the voice was pleasant to the ear, but with a cold and lofty meaning.

The hundreds of monks who were sheltered by the lotus flower, when they saw the figure standing in the air, hurriedly bowed down and bowed, saying, "Uncle Shizu." ”

The figure didn't even glance at the monk on the ground, and a cold voice came, "Get out!" ”

Hundreds of monks hurriedly got up from the ground, and made all kinds of magical magic weapons, and quickly fled this area, each of them running desperately, not daring to turn back, for fear that they would not be able to escape.

The desolate slaves who controlled the Heavenly Mirror System were all shocked, knowing that this might be extremely bad, and they were afraid that they would not even be able to escape.

"Preemptive, concentrated energy, attack."

"Even if you want to die, you have to collect data and send it back!"

In the heavenly mirror, someone ordered.

The huge mirror of the sky mirror jumped up one by one again, this time the difference was that the light points converged along the lines of energy extension, and under the shadow of the sky, like under the dark night sky, there were many fireflies flying, and they gathered in one place.

The figure raised its head, feeling hundreds of strange fluctuations lock onto her, and a huge amount of energy flowed in that mirror, converging, aiming at her!

The figure seemed to be smiling, smiling disdainfully, with a wave of his palm, the lotus flower shrank rapidly, and flew into her hand, and then, it burst out with a dazzling light, sweeping the sky and the earth, and the amazing aura fluctuations could be perceived by the entire Western Desert, far from being comparable to the Jindan monks.

I saw that the earth, which was like magma flowing and almost glazed, seemed to be washed by the water waves, and the cyan lotus leaves were born from the ground, verdant and green, and the lotus leaves were endless, shaking with the wind, forming a lotus ocean in the blink of an eye.

A branch of flower bones grows from between the lotus leaves, and within a few seconds, it blooms into colorful lotus.

This is the miracle of creation, the means of the gods, beautiful and beautiful, but extremely dangerous.

Every lotus leaf, every lotus flower, contains a terrifying aura sword, all of which are made up of countless small swords.

"Boom!"

Above the Sky Mirror, beams of brilliant pillars of light shot down, and at the same time, the ship's cannon and high-energy particle rays were launched, and under high-precision control, they shot towards one person.

The figure also moved at this time, and threw out the lotus in his hand, and the colorful lotus flower grew up in the wind, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers on the ground spun up quickly, rising from the ground, rotating around the lotus, and rushing towards the mirror.

"The True Spirit Realm is not weaker than the Blue Lotus's Wang Tian Realm! At the time of the Blue Lotus, the Divine Heavenly Realm destroyed the planets, and the Wang Heavenly Realm slaughtered all beings on the earth. Although it can't destroy the planet as easily as the Divine Heaven Realm, the Wang Heaven Realm is also a level that can actually destroy the stars. ”

"Can you bear it? The monks of the True Spirit Realm are not just destroying your physical bodies. ”

Bai Ye watched from afar, the figure appeared from the beginning, and the means used seemed gorgeous and useless, but in fact, she was opening the maximum function of the lotus magic weapon, and wanted to completely kill the desolate slave people.

Just as he was watching, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked in one direction, "If you want to watch the battle, you can, but, I forbid an immortal to interfere here." ”

Bai Ye smiled indifferently, and more than a dozen vague phantoms walked out of Bai Ye's body, and walked towards more than ten places, step by step.

More than a dozen immortal mountain dojos are suspended in the air, the fairy dance is ethereal, the colorful light is woven in the clouds, the nine-colored deer haunts the mountain cliffs, and the dragon plays in the water in the ancient secluded pool.

This is the blessed land of the fairy mountain, the place where the immortals live.

In fact, each of these places is a small world, a small world, which is constructed by super-level lifeforms, existing in heaven and earth, but different from heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )