Zheng Xian's strength is at most three or four percent of the power of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, and it will not exceed fifty percent, and if the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror controls itself, it can exert at least eighty percent of its strength.

Although it was something that happened in Zheng Xian's spiritual realm, it was not completely unfounded, on the contrary, what could happen in the spiritual realm was generally in line with the law of development of things.

According to Zheng Xian's calculation of exerting forty percent of the power of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, if he exerted eighty percent of the power of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, it is natural that he would be able to reach the point of smashing more than a dozen whales with one punch. The amount of force is not an algorithm of four plus four equals eight, Zheng Xian can't burst a whale into plasma now, but the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror can definitely do it.

Even the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror once said in Zheng Xian's spiritual world that if you want to gather ten great monks of the Gang Qi level, so as to reach the realm of Dao weapons, you can swallow the Gang Qi by yourself and cultivate by yourself, which is also absolutely possible, and now there are three great monks' souls in the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror as instrument slaves, and these tool slaves also have the ability to use Gang Qi, so if there are ten Gang Qi level great monks together, maybe they can really pull the Gang Qi around and pour it into the swamp pond, in this way, isn't it equivalent to the ten Swamp Pond Magic Mirrors cultivating on their own？

At this time, Zheng Xian was going to use the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror to fight against the tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes.

When dealing with Princess White Velvet, the Pond Magic Mirror took the initiative to stop in front of Zheng Xian and devoured the Gang Qi that Princess White Velvet attacked Zheng Xian when she was dying, obviously the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror was not completely devoid of any independent spirit, not to mention that the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror had devoured its own master, and from this point it was clear that the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror was a living creature, with its own judgment and execution, which was also the reason why the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror devoured his body in Zheng Xian's spiritual world.

Zheng Xian threw the swamp pond magic mirror out of the hall at this time and slammed into the body of the eight-way snake, just to force out the nature of the swamp pond magic mirror.

Sure enough, the swamp pond magic mirror shook a few times, and on the side facing Zheng Xian, a baby face only the size of a palm appeared, this face was full of evil, without a bit of innocence, and it looked like a cynical face after experiencing the most miserable experience in the world.

Speaking of which, it's not to blame the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, he was just born, and he was killed by his own father, although there is a spiritual latent that was not killed, so he got his life, but with such an experience, how can it be an innocent and flawless White Lotus? What's more, the spirituality of this swamp pond magic mirror was only a single thread at the beginning, and the reason why it was able to grow to the point of devouring the person in the red mirror was entirely because of Zheng Xian's yellow spring water, and the effect of the yellow spring water was to strengthen the divine soul by torturing the divine soul.

It is really reasonable to be tormented by severe pain when he was born, and to have this face of bitterness and hatred, if the spirituality of this swamp pond magic mirror is still a gentle and innocent appearance, then it is a strange thing! That kind of swamp pond magic mirror is either mentally problematic, or even more terrifying.

Zheng Xian and the baby's eyes looked at each other, Zheng Xian seemed to see his own shadow at once, when he knew that he was betrayed by his uncle, his face and expression must be like this, absolutely right, hate, hate, hate everything in this world!

The baby's gaze and Zheng Xian's gaze stared together, and the two sides did not have any verbal exchange, but they seemed to reach a consensus at once.

Zheng Xian helped him become a Taoist weapon, and he helped Zheng Xian go further on the path of cultivating immortals, of course, when the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror became a Dao weapon, it was the moment when the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror and Zheng Xian parted ways, Zheng Xian could see in the eyes of this baby a strong desire for freedom, and a deep distrust of anyone.

In fact, Zheng Xian still sees the good side of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, after all, Zheng Xian is the owner of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, since the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror chose Zheng Xian, then it shows that the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror still has a little bit of a good impression of this regenerative parent who has strengthened his soul.

Of course, what kind of good feeling this is, whether he thinks Zheng Xian is more delicious, or something else, only the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror himself knows.

Numas Magic Mirror and Zheng Xian, one big and one small, the guys with the same experience looked at each other and reached a silent consensus for a moment, and then they did their own things.

Tens of thousands of divine souls in the magic mirror of the swamp pond rushed out, and the three instrument slaves led by the gods were entangled by the divine souls and continued to grow, when the big fish turned into the big fish of the eight miscellaneous snakes rushed over, the three main souls had grown into huge souls more than ten meters high, at least in terms of body size, there was already the possibility of fighting with the tail of the eight miscellaneous snakes.

The three main souls condensed by the powerful devil collided head-on with the tail of the eight miscellaneous snakes, and the eight miscellaneous snakes tore one of the main souls in half in one bite, but this main soul was originally composed of one by one divine souls, and it was torn in half, and it was just to smash the sandman, and soon these divine souls were re-condensed, and many divine souls directly lay on the tail of the eight giant snakes and opened their mouths to bite, of course, with little effect, after all, the thickness of the scale armor on the tail of the eight miscellaneous snakes is not something that their souls can bite open.

At this time, the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror shook violently in the air, and a bright red spiritual light erupted from it, and this spiritual light shone on the divine souls, and those divine souls were doubled as if they had eaten an aphrodisiac.

It stands to reason that such a supernatural power should be controlled by the monk, and the monk should supply the vitality power, at this time, the swamp pond magic mirror itself uses this means, and it will consume the original power of the swamp pond magic mirror, which is definitely not a good thing for the swamp pond magic mirror itself that cannot be cultivated on its own, but at this time, the opponent is fierce, and the swamp magic mirror cannot hide its secrets.

Originally, the devil who was only more than ten meters tall has grown into a troll more than twenty meters tall at this time, and every god in it has turned into a firstborn with two horns, fangs and a wide mouth, black and hairy skin, red eyes and green hair, and a fierce demon with three heads and six arms.

The three main souls gathered together under the embrace of the divine souls, each occupying a direction, and then those hideous devils condensed into a troll more than 30 meters high, and collided with the 8-odd snake with a length of more than 50 meters.

The two sides scuffled together, and in an instant, the sea water was turbid, and one by one the whirlpools escaped in the battle, Zheng Xian originally wanted to drill in to find an opportunity, but now it seems that he has no room to interfere at all.

Zheng Xian looked at Lu Feng and them in the distance, and saw that they were all currently dominating, and there was already a big snake whose head was flattened by Beng Niang.

Zheng Xian retracted his gaze and prepared to wait for the opportunity to act, the most important thing about this eight-fold snake is the demon pill, which has fallen into Zheng Xian's hands without much effort, and the next thing is the Gang Qi stored in the body of this thing.

Zheng Xian had swallowed two Gang Qi with the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror before, and tasted the sweetness, so he was naturally unwilling to let it go at this time, not to mention anything else, even if he swallowed one Gang Qi, it would be enough for him to save his life in this realm.

Of course, even if there is no gangqi, Zheng Xian will definitely not let go of this eight-fold snake, this thing is known as the biggest fierce spirit in Japan, it is not idle, even if it is broken up by him Zheng Xian, but it is definitely not a good thing to be remembered by him.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, this is an iron law that immortal cultivators must pursue.

Just when Zheng Xian was wandering around and waiting for an opportunity, behind Zheng Xian, a ghost appeared silently, under this raging deep sea, this ghost gathered and dispersed with the water waves, ethereal, making people think of water ghosts, and there was a numbness and coldness behind him.

Zheng Xian didn't even notice it at all, and his eyes were still staring at the tail of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes.

However, the ghostly existence did not attack Zheng Xian directly, but gathered and scattered there, and from time to time one or two petals escaped from the ghost's body, and in this raging seabed, the petals were shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Zheng Xian happened to see a petal rolling in the waves, but after a little distraction, he continued to focus on the Eight Miscellaneous Snake.

A pair of somewhat lazy eyes stared at Zheng Xian quietly behind his back, as if waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the time when an eight-headed snake would be finished, for this ghostly existence, killing two birds with one stone without effort was the most interesting thing.

The scale armor on the body of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake finally began to collapse, although the strength of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake itself is not small, but at this time there is no head and only the body, completely relying on instinct to act, the loss of the demon pill of his strength is also gradually dissipating, and the scale armor on the body is becoming more and more fragile, those gods and souls continue to hit the scales of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, each impact, leaving a bite mark on the scales, and the eyes on the scales are blind one by one.

Tens of thousands of spirits are like thousands of crows, swooping down and pecking the tail of the eight giant snakes fiercely, although the eight miscellaneous snakes continue to open their mouths to devour these divine souls, but he only has one mouth, and the number of swallows is limited after all.

Seeing that the scales on the body of the eight big snakes were torn apart, revealing the delicious snake meat, the tail of the eight big snakes was originally like the color of steel, hard as iron lumps, but now, it looks white and flowery, indescribably attractive, and it makes people have an urge to slice and cook.

Relying on instinctive activities, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake finally sensed the danger, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake began to struggle to break through, and spit out a Gang Qi from one mouth, which was not trivial, and instantly devoured hundreds of Divine Souls, and then the extremely sluggish Eight Miscellaneous Snake seemed to remember that he still had the means of Gang Qi, and immediately spit out again and again, exhaling more than ten Gang Qi in one breath, destroying more than 3,000 Divine Souls.

Even the soul of the person on the red mirror was swallowed by a gang qi.