"Old Qiu, he has eight mirrors, each mirror doubles, how much can be doubled in the end, I'm not good at math, you help me calculate. Jun Xiuyi's face turned blue, and his lips fluttered like goldfish.

"Two hundred and fifty-six times. "Elder Qiu counted and shocked himself.

The other six Law Phase Realm giants were also stunned, as if they were petrified.

Two hundred and fifty-six times!

What kind of concept is this? Even if a row of Spirit Infant Realm monks stood there, they would be blown into slag.

"Zhuge Yufeng is an immortal body, it should be fine, right?" Jun Xiu said weakly, and his tone was a little unconfident.

"The name is the Immortal Body, so I really think it is immortal? It is said to be an immortal body, but it is only because of its strong self-healing ability, and before the strength of two hundred and fifty-six times, I am afraid that there will not even be ashes left, so how can it heal itself. Elder Qiu shook his head.

"Eight times over!" Jun Xiu Yi said at this time.

The spiritual light cluster in the sky had already been reflected three times, and it had multiplied eightfold.

At this time, the monks below the Dharma Phase Realm finally felt the obvious change in the spiritual power light group, and the thousands of spectators below were frying the pot like boiling water, and they really couldn't imagine that there was such a magical treasure in the world.

Ling Tian floated in the air, the sleeves of his robe moved slightly, and every time the spiritual power light cluster was reflected, he adjusted the position of the mirror to speed up the reflection time.

I saw a ray of light bounce along the mirror, drawing a long shining trail around Ling Tian's body, and with each reflection, there was a mirror shining like the sun's golden light.

The light matched with the rotation of the mirror, making Ling Tian look like a god who controlled light.

This eight-door golden light mirror was the best of the treasures that Ling Tian had captured in the Turtle Demon Cave Mansion.

It turned out that after the destruction of the Great Zhou Tianjing Gate, the remaining elder disciples fled with the treasures in the door, and a few of them did not dare to stay on the mainland, and fled into the depths of the boundless sea, and there was internal strife again.

A monk of the Baodan Realm ran away with the Eight Gates of Golden Light Realm, and happened to be bumped into by the turtle demon, and this magic weapon became the treasure of the turtle demon.

Before the Turtle Demon could refine the Natal Essence of the previous master in the Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror, it was robbed by Ling Tian.

These eight golden light mirrors, Ling Tian had been refining for a long time, and it was not until he was in the Earth Fire Pool of the Blood Blade Pavilion that he completely refined the natal essence element in it, turning it into his own magic weapon.

Ling Tian guessed that the previous master of the Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror was most likely a Spirit Infant Realm powerhouse, which had allowed him to refine for such a long time.

Ling Tian didn't know what the Immortal Holy Body was, it sounded very powerful.

Previously, Ling Tian stabbed Zhuge Yufeng with a sword, and his body actually recovered as before, and he looked very powerful.

But Ling Tian didn't believe that there really was something immortal in this world.

Therefore, he did not reserve it, and directly used 100 million powers, almost taking out all the power in the power pool.

After 100 million was reflected eight times by the Eight Golden Light Mirrors and doubled eight times, it became 25.6 billion.

And Zhuge Yufeng in the Divine Light Period of the Law Phase Realm, even if he devoured a few monks, his strength value was only in his early 40 million, less than 50 million.

In other words, Ling Tian's strength was about five hundred times that of Zhuge Yufeng.

Zhuge Yufeng stood on the spot, as if he was petrified, in just a short period of time, the power of the spiritual power light cluster that Ling Tian shot out had increased eightfold, and the current strength alone was enough to destroy him, and it was still doubling.

He instinctively rushed forward for a short distance, thinking that he must not allow Ling Tian to urge that set of mirror magic weapons.

But Zhuge Yufeng immediately realized that he couldn't do this, and when he rushed in front of Ling Tian, that strength might have increased dozens or even hundreds of times, and he didn't have to be hit head-on, even if he was rubbed, it would be a certain death.

Zhuge Yufeng immediately made a decision, turned around and ran, the farther away he was, the safer he was.

Ling Tian had accumulated such a huge amount of strength, obviously he couldn't last long, and when he flourished and declined, it was the time for him to turn the tables.

Zhuge Yufeng's spiritual power was shocked, and the Void Soul Devouring Jiao emerged again, wrapped in its body, and fled quickly, almost instantly, fleeing a hundred zhang away.

"Nima! It's incredible, it's terrifying!"

Zhuge Yufeng scolded in his heart as he ran, and couldn't help but regret being Ling Tian's enemy.

"Do you want to leave now?"

Ling Tian's sneer appeared directly in Zhuge Yufeng's mind.

At the same time, Zhuge Yufeng felt a chill all over his body, and he was locked by a strong sword intent.

When he looked back, he saw Ling Tian holding the Blood Blade Sword in his hand, urging the Heavenly Phoenix Feather Cloak to chase after him, and there was a huge spiritual power sphere on his head.

The sphere was so big that it was frightening to death, with a diameter of more than 100 zhang, enough to instantly blind the light that shot out in all directions, so that the people below did not dare to look directly, it was like a small sun descending on the world.

Thousands of spectators screamed hysterically as if they were crazy, some rolling on the ground, others dancing with their eyes covered, and others shaking their heads up and down.

There was hardly a normal crowd, as if a devout believer who had been a religious believer for many years suddenly saw a god descend to earth and perform miracles.

Stimulated by this spiritual power sphere, huge waves rose dozens of feet high in the water of Xijian Lake below, and the rocks at the bottom of the lake were directly exposed in many places.

Nima!

Ling Tian, are you crazy, mobilizing this earth-shattering power just to kill me? This is using a dragon slaying knife to kill mosquitoes, what a big hatred, is it worth wasting your spiritual power like this?!

Zhuge Yufeng wanted to cry without tears, and his face collapsed.

He was horrified to find that Ling Tian locked on to him with the sword intent of the Blood Blade Sword, and used the sword intent to guide the spiritual power sphere, and after a few breaths, this huge sun-like power would descend on him, blasting him to the point that there was no scum left.

And Zhuge Yufeng can't run away at all, the stronger the spiritual power, the faster the speed, although he uses the dragon bloodline, he can't run away from the little sun behind him.

At this time, Ling Tian's face was dark, and he was also a little unhappy, he had never used the Eight Doors Golden Light Mirror, but he had only read the instructions for use Jade Jane, and Yu Jian said that the Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror had a limit on the number of times it could be used, and it would be destroyed once the number of times arrived, so Ling Tian didn't dare to try it.

This is the first time I have used it, where did I think that the power is so strong, it is definitely a waste to use it to fight Zhuge Yufeng.

At this time, Ling Tian's mood was like eating a buffet and taking a lot of food, but he found that he couldn't finish it and had to be deducted by the restaurant.

"Wait a minute, I'll surrender!" Zhuge Yufeng's voice suddenly came into Ling Tian's mind.

"Surrender now, it's too late. Ling Tiandao.

"Jun Xiuran is not dead, his Yuan Shen is still on me, you bombarded me, and even Jun Xiuran died. "Zhuge Yufeng Dao.

"I don't believe it. Ling Tiandao.

"Look!" Zhuge Yufeng said, turning his palm, and there was a small green light cluster in his palm.

Ling Tian checked it with his mobile phone, it was Jun Xiuran's primordial spirit.

Ling Tian was suddenly in a dilemma, if he killed Zhuge Yufeng, his friend's father would also be killed by him.

If he didn't bombard, not to mention that Zhuge Yufeng would escape, it was a question of whether the huge power like a small sun on his head could be stopped.