Hong Zheng said something in his mouth, and then bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the round mirror suspended in the air.

Hong Zheng's cultivation is not high after all, and the fractal mirror realm makes the mirror realm miraculous power quite reluctant, especially in the mask-covering mirror, there is a vitality injected by the red mirror master, Hong Zheng wants to make this treasure, and it is impossible not to pay something.

This mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hong Zheng's cultivation fell directly by thirty percent, but when the mirror was neutral, there was a mysterious and indescribable force, and in the mirror, small ripples hit each other, and they couldn't help squeezing Zheng Xian in the mirror.

Zheng Xian's palms were still pressed on the colorful hammer, and he suddenly felt the wind surging around him, and then he saw pitch-black palms stretched out out of thin air around him, these palms were soft as boneless, but extremely tough and powerful, and then these palms pressed on Zheng Xian's body.

Hong Zheng sneered again, he decided that Zheng Xian was finished.

However, the person in the red mirror in the distance shook his head slightly, and many immortal cultivators who knew the armor of the Dao Ultimate Battle Armor were all in general mind.

Sure enough, one of the palms that were grabbed on the ultimate battle armor was counted as one, and suddenly they burned, and Zheng Xian's ultimate battle armor suddenly flashed with a sudden light.

Withering Stone, if you want to catch Zheng Xian, as long as it is a magical means, you will be defended by the Withering Stone.

Hong Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, how could he have so much knowledge, he didn't know that there was something like the Dry Stone in the Dao World that specifically restrained the power of vitality.

I watched as the flames on those arms spread to the mirror, eventually burning into the mirror.

After Hong Zheng was shocked, he hurriedly moved the mirror away, which eliminated the raging fire in the mirror.

Hong Zheng is not in the fractal realm, there are really not many means in her hands, the colorful hammer and a vitality in the mirror, it is the double insurance given to him by the master of the red mirror, and both of them are useless at this time, which makes Hong Zheng, who was full of confidence before the war, a little overwhelmed.

However, this Hong Zheng is also a ruthless character, gritting his teeth and biting off the tip of his tongue again, a large mouthful of blood sprayed on the mirror again, and immediately the mirror turned over and shone on Zheng Xian.

This time, small whirlpools appeared directly around Zheng Xian, and stronger and more powerful tentacles drilled out of the whirlpool, and these tentacles grabbed Zheng Xian's ultimate battle armor one after another, and the wilting stones on the ultimate battle armor flashed violently, and those tentacles caught fire one after another.

Hong Zheng bit off a piece of his tongue again, and a mouthful of blood continued to spurt out, this is no longer a consumption of cultivation, Hong Zheng has begun to consume his longevity at this time, using all the power that he can mobilize to urge this mirror realm, obviously, Hong Zheng is going to break the net with Zheng Xian.

The onlookers in the arena all gasped one by one, it turned out that not only the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen loved to play with their lives, but the disciples of the Red Mirror Dao also had this ruthlessness.

I have to say that Hong Zheng's judgment is correct, there is a vitality injected by the Red Mirror Master in his mirror world, the Red Mirror Master is a cultivator with extreme strength, and the vitality he injected has reached a terrifying situation for the immortal cultivators of the fractal realm, and Zheng Xian on the opposite side is just a fractal realm, even if there is that strange stone emitting light flames, can it really survive the vitality injected by the Red Mirror Master?

Hong Zheng didn't believe that Zheng Xian would be able to resist the power of the Red Mirror's blow!

The Withered Stone on Zheng Xian's ultimate battle armor was originally able to resist the attacks made by the people on the Red Mirror with the power of vitality, but after Zheng Xian entered the Immortal Realm, the amount of power on the Withered Stone had already been consumed, and it had already reached the end of the strong crossbow.

Hong Zheng was overjoyed, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, his face was full of coldness that did not match his age, and he had spent hundreds of years of life, which was too great. Zheng Xian told him to lose so much, Hong Zheng would lose too much money if he didn't repay it well!

However, seeing that Zheng Xian was still struggling, he faintly felt that he had burned his tentacles again.

Hong Zheng's tongue has bitten to the point that only a small section is left, Hong Zheng has already bitten hard, biting off the last section of the most lush, with a mouthful of blood spurting out, Zheng Xian's body around his body suddenly like an old tree taking root, dozens of pitch-black palms drilled out of the void, and grabbed Zheng Xian's body one after another.

The dead stones on Zheng Xian's body exploded one after another, and all of them turned into dust.

In this way, those big hands finally completely grasped Zheng Xian's ultimate battle armor.

These big hands pulled violently, and they actually tore Zheng Xian's hands and colorful hammers apart.

The Nine Dawn Star Core Golden Corpse on the palms of the Ultimate Battle Armor was extremely angry, giving birth to a suction force, hoping to absorb the Colorful Hammer, but unfortunately he was still quite weak after all, and the Colorful Hammer was too heavy, and the suction power generated was far from being able to resist the pulling power of those tentacles.

Even though Zheng Xiandang was dragged into a pitch-black spatial cave, it was as if he had been dragged into the mouth of a giant beast, and disappeared with a swish.

Photographic abstraction.

Hong Zheng's face was unnaturally flushed, obviously quite excited, but this flushing of excitement was still difficult to hide his pale face, and Hong Zheng had consumed too much at this time.

Kunlun and Bai Slash finally put down a heart, they didn't expect Zheng Xian to have such a strong strength, especially that strange battle armor, it is really difficult to deal with, and when Zheng Xian is dragged out of the mirror realm after a while, he must peel off his battle armor and study it carefully!

Many monks watching in the arena shook their heads, they had expected Zheng Xian's ending a long time ago, it was not a pity, it could only be said that Zheng Xian would die by himself, and if he didn't do it, he wouldn't die!

Of course, even if Zheng Xian doesn't do it, he will die in the face of his original opponent Hong Zhengye.

Many monks looked at the Master of the Red Mirror with shameless eyes, and the monks present were not stupid, everyone could see that Hong Zheng had such a powerful vitality there, and he could break through the defense of the withered stone on Zheng Xian's armor alive?

It is clear that the Master of the Red Mirror has done something behind his back, but everyone knows the way, but no one speaks out, the Master of the Red Mirror is dealing with the Dragon and Tiger Danmen and they have nothing to do with it, if there must be something to do with it, that is, they also don't like the Dragon and Tiger Danmen like the Master of the Red Mirror.

Those elders once again took the opportunity to educate their disciples, "You have all seen it, then Zheng Xian said wildly, wanting to defeat a monk of the same level and two monks who are one level higher than him at the same time with his own strength, what is the final result? Remember, take this Zheng Xian as a warning at all times!"

The disciples nodded one after another, and what the elder said was indeed not bad. I will never be a person like Zheng Xian in the future. The level of waste still wants to fly into the sky!

Pure Water's face was full of resentment, and he turned his head to look at the Golden Light Sect Master.

At this time, everyone also turned their attention to the Golden Light Sect Master.

This fight was unfair from the beginning, and the man in the red mirror did too many hands and feet, so many that it was disgusting!

Now it depends on how the Golden Light Gate Master handles it, and the Red Mirror Master is almost tantamount to blatantly violating the rules of the killing field.

As for Zheng Xian, in their eyes, he was no different from a dead man.