Behind us, the battle between Li Killing God and Sun Wukong is still raging. However, I still couldn't tell the winner in a short time, and I was not interested in wasting time, so I continued to walk with them.

"I said that the three brothers have already come out, and the only thing left is the white dragon horse." Xue Junxiong laughed wildly.

"Don't forget that there is also Tang Seng." Li Yuechan glanced at him and said.

It's just that when we came to a hall, Xue Junxiong's face suddenly became embarrassed. Because in front of us. There was a huge white dragon floating.

It was a white dragon with a length of hundreds of meters, floating in the air, like a fierce beast. Everyone shuddered as we watched him.

"I'm really a crow's mouth." Xue Junxiong looked at me helplessly and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, who's going to hold it back?" I asked helplessly. It's impossible for the creatures in it to die. So even if we have it all, we can't help it. The only option is to find someone to hold him back.

There are three people in each of the first three levels, who are responsible for containing them. And this level must also leave one person behind. But I don't know what to do with this person's choice.

"Ye Ruoxue and I are enough, the two of us are enough." Guan Yao stood up again, this time her gaze was unprecedentedly firm. Seeing her like this, I was silent for a moment. Then finally nodded: "Okay, but you have to be careful. ”

"Of course, we'll be careful." Guan Yao said. Then she and Ye Ruoxue stayed. Guan Yao is in charge of long-range attacks. Ye Ruoxue is in charge of close combat.

It was a perfect match, after all, neither of them was strong enough to deal with the attack alone.

I looked at them worriedly, trembling all over, but I could only grit my teeth and leave. Because I have nothing to do, we must find the Kunlun Mirror as soon as possible. Otherwise, the sacrifices of the last three people will lose their meaning.

Now, for every extra second, Li Killing God and them have to endure every second of pain. After all, these monsters can't be killed. It must be done as soon as possible. Thinking of this, although my heart is extremely painful. Or gritted his teeth and turned away.

And Guan Yao had already summoned the Demon Bow Evil Moon in an attempt to attract the attention of the white dragon. The white dragon didn't care about us, but pounced on Guan Yao and them. A big war is inevitable.

I can clearly feel through the afterglow behind me that Guan Yao and the others are creating time for us.

Gritting my teeth in pain, I continued to rush with them. I knew it was going to be over soon. With this in mind, we walked through the golden corridor and walked towards the end.

Soon, we ran into another obstacle. This time, the obstacle was really beyond my expectations.

In front of us is a kind-faced monk holding a Zen staff. Wearing a red robe. Eyes are on us. Of course, his body is very large.

"Donor, you can't go in." The monk calmly typed a Buddha name and said.

"Tang Seng, Tang Xuanzong." I gritted my teeth and said. This Kunlun mirror is really creative¤The characters in Journey to the West are actually in our way. Now the four masters and apprentices plus the white dragon horse are all together. You can learn from the West at any time.

"Who's coming this time." I said helplessly, and I felt my whole body tremble.

"I'll stay with my sister. The two of you are the main fighting force. Xue Junxiong gritted his teeth and said.

"It's okay, Tang Seng is the weakest. It should be easy to deal with. I said with a deep sigh. In Journey to the West, Tang Seng has always been a soy sauce player, and he doesn't seem to have any ability except for shouting all day long for Sun Wukong to save him.

"Haha, yes, watch me kill him. When the time comes, it will be delicious Tang monk meat. Xue Junxiong laughed wildly, and then rushed towards Tang Seng. It's just that as soon as he walked over, Tang Seng shook his head. Silently chanted the incantation.

Then the Buddha light shrouded in his body, and he directly blasted Xue Junxiong out, and Xue Junxiong's body trembled. Get up from a distance. Then he scolded: "Didn't you say that Tang Seng was the weakest? This guy also has a vajra spell. ”

"Aren't you dead yet, Nu work hard, let's go first." I took a look, and then when I pestered Tang Seng and entangled with them, I turned around and led people away.

Only Xue Junxiong was left scolding: "Oh my mother, this Tang monk can not only cast spells." It doesn't seem logical that it can even have mana. If he is really so powerful, what do you want Sun Wukong to do≡ he will go to get the Western Scripture. ”

"Okay, brother, stop complaining." Xue Cairong said speechlessly.

We continued to walk forward, and the Journey to the West five-member group behind us had completely lost our troops. Now the only one who follows the Demon King is me, Duanmu Xuan. Li Yuechan, Sun Zhengyi, the unconscious Yang Yaxin, and Zhao Mengmeng. As for others, they are left on the ground. Because they simply don't have any fighting power.

The endless road, we keep walking, hoping to find the way from it. Because that's the only way. Only then can we find the truth.

Closer, closer. We're all ready for this time.

As the light got closer and closer, we finally came to a brilliant world at this time. This brilliant world. Everywhere there is the sand of time, and at the end of our sight, there is a mirror, silently suspended there.

It is a mirror that cannot be described in words, with a golden light that seems to have endless charm. And in the mirror, it seems that there is a world hidden.

The mirror is not large, and it looks like an ancient dresser. But it's classically elegant.

Such a mirror, but it has the power to make people crazy.

It can break through time and space. It allows people to travel between the past and the future.

The great power of time will be eclipsed in front of this mirror. Because this mirror has something that can destroy everything. And the power to conquer all.

"Kunlun Mirror!" I muttered to myself, unable to move. His eyes were already on the mirror. The same goes for everyone else besides me.

The allure of the Kunlun Mirror to anyone is too great. Because it allows an ordinary person to have the power of almost a god. The temptation of this power is enough to start a war.

"It's an artifact. A real artifact. Duanmu Xuan also looked at the artifact in front of him obsessively, not knowing what emotions he had in his heart.

Mortals are really too weak, too weak. In front of the artifact, people can't resist this temptation at all. Although in history, people who get artifacts almost never end well. But everyone is still crazy about the artifact.

Because man is weak, but he has an artifact. You have the power to make your dreams come true.

Even Jia Xu's eyes looked at the Kunlun Mirror, and then said, "It's really a perfect work of art." ”

"But this kind of power is not something that ordinary people can control. It's hard to even get to grips with it. Sima Yi said.

Looking at the Kunlun Mirror close at hand, no one is not impressed, and no one does not want to get it. Because with it, there is everything.

At this time, a blank voice suddenly came out in the Kunlun Mirror: "I know your intentions, but destroying me will not do you any good." ”

"Since you can come here, you are qualified to be my master. Choose one of yourselves, and be my master. Or kill each other≤ I have only one master! ”

Everyone was shocked when they said this, but I immediately reacted and shouted, "Shut up, because you don't know how many people have died, and you will be judged justly." ”

"Justice? What a boring word, I have been in your world for a long, long time, and I have seen countless wars and fights, for you, even if there is no external force, you will kill each other. I did cause a lot of deaths. But so what? ”

"Millions are nothing compared to the fights you inflicted yourself? When the Mongols swept through the Song Dynasty, tens of millions of people were killed alone. During the Manchu Qing Dynasty, they killed half of the country's people in one go. History has countless cycles, and countless people will die each time, which is the inevitable trend of history. ”

"But now you see, don't you reptiles still multiply so much. So what can this casualty be compared to? Kunlun Mirror said disdainfully.