Jiang Xiaoman finished recovering, he jumped up with a smile, stretched out his hand and punched away, angry fist, the fake came up with a punch, but for the first time it was shocked back dozens of feet away, Jiang Xiaoman was overjoyed, sure enough, this guy can perform any of his moves, but he can't perform punches with emotions, and after his evaluation, moves with emotions are several times more powerful than normal.

Jiang Xiaoman began to fight with the Seven Emotions Fist and the fake in high spirits, this time it was no longer a close match, the fake was beaten by him and had no power to fight back, but he was immersed in the comprehension of the Seven Emotions Fist, he thought that he had completely controlled his emotions, but at this moment he found out that it was just the appearance, and every time he changed an emotion, he needed to spend three breaths of time.

And when he was immersed in the comprehension of the Seven Emotions Fist, this time was constantly shrinking, until at a certain moment, the transformation of emotions was as he pleased, and the fake was shattered, turned into a mirror and fell into his hand, and the voice sounded in his head: "Congratulations on passing the second level, my inheritor, reward the Seven Feelings Mirror." ”

"Senior, are you the Emperor of Heaven?What is the Seven Love Mirror?" Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly asked, but the voice did not answer, as if it had never existed at all, Jiang Xiaoman pursed his lips and looked at the mirror in his hand curiously.

The mirror is very simple, it seems to be silver, and there are strange runes engraved around it, and the mirror surface is made of unknown materials, he took a photo, but there was no reaction, he frowned, the Seven Love Mirror? What the hell is it? He tried to input spiritual power, but there was no response, input soul power, and there was no response, input divine consciousness, still no reaction, do you want to use essence blood again? He had a bitter face, Nima, there was only one blood crystal left, and only two drops of natal essence blood were condensed during this period of desperate condensation.

Do you want to waste a drop of essence blood, he is very painful to squeeze out a drop of essence blood and drop it on the mirror, the mirror quickly established a spiritual connection with him, and then the information he obtained made him ecstatic, this seven love mirror can condense seven doppelgangers like the kind of combat power just now, and can give him one of the emotions in the seven feelings, can be used once a day, two hours at a time, if the time of a summon is not enough for two hours, you can repeat the summon, this is the same as your own combat power, just imagine when you meet an evenly matched opponent, suddenly take out the mirror, summon seven doppelgangers, what a scene is the fight of eight people, it is simply the only magic weapon for fighting and brawling Yin people.

But the subsequent conditions made him extremely painful, a drop of essence blood can only condense one doppelganger, that is to say, he has to drop another six drops of essence blood in order to complete the great dream of eight people beating each other in a heads-up, he gritted his teeth and was entangled, and at this moment he felt that his blood was too little.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, and the breath of the communication mirror permeated the blood crystal to it, and the mirror suddenly sent out a strong desire, and the message conveyed to him was that if this blood crystal dripped into the mirror, it would condense a clone with no time limit, which could be summoned at any time, and if the deity was willing to share a wisp of soul with him, it could even make him an out-of-body incarnation that was no different from the deity, which could be improved with the improvement of the deity's cultivation, or it could be cultivated by itself, and it could be shared by merging with the deity, and the combat power was superimposed when combined.

Jiang Xiaoman's heart was pounding, there was no time limit for summoning, there was no difference from the deity, and he could cultivate independently, he hurriedly asked the mirror, can this kind of doppelganger have seven bodies? The mirror replied very affirmatively, yes, but it must have seven blood crystals.

Jiang Xiaoman's heart was excited, seven doppelgangers with the same combat power, once the eight bodies are one, the combat power is superimposed eight times, what a magic weapon against the sky, just thinking of the blood crystal, he began to have a headache, there is only one blood crystal left, this is a life, after he was entangled for a long time, he finally made up his mind to use the blood crystal to make a doppelganger, and after getting the inheritance of the Wudao Palace, he will face a life and death killing situation, if it is used well, one more doppelganger will play a much greater role than one more life, the deity is immortal, the doppelganger is immortal, and he has a star map, can be resurrected, and he doesn't care about a life。

The flesh painfully squeezed out the only blood crystal and dripped it on the mirror, and after a while, a clone exactly like him appeared in front of him, the aura exuded from his body was no different from him, he nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand: "Hello doppelganger!"

The doppelganger said expressionlessly, "Hello deity." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, why did this guy have no expression, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't given him a wisp of soul, hehe, he smiled, a soul body appeared and merged into the body, and there was a trace of agility in the eyes of the doppelganger, "Hey, deity!"

"Doppelganger, haha, it feels a little weird. Jiang Xiaoman felt very wonderful, and he seemed to be talking to himself in the mirror.

chatting and farting with the doppelganger for a while, Jiang Xiaoman put the doppelganger into the purple gold oil lamp to practice the nine-character mantra, although he was the same person as the doppelganger, and he could let the doppelganger accompany the goddesses, but he still felt a little uncomfortable, and sent him to the palace on the volcano to cultivate.

Jiang Xiaoman took a step with satisfaction, the devouring force appeared again, and continued to fall, this time it was different from before, and soon fell to the bottom of the abyss, the place was not big and empty, but there was no trace of life, only the biting cold and a strange-shaped statue, I couldn't tell whether it was a person or a monster, as if a bunch of rocks were put together in a mess, if I couldn't see that the statue had two eyes, I thought it was a broken stone.

Jiang Xiaoman searched the bottom of the abyss, except for the strange statue, there was no exit, he looked at the statue and frowned, reached out and touched its two eyes, the light of the eyes flashed, Jiang Xiaoman's eyes flickered, and he found that he appeared in a void again.

The void here is extremely terrifying, the space crack is like the mouth of a monster, I don't know when it will open, the space storm is raging, the meteorite flow shuttles at a very fast speed, Jiang Xiaoman just appeared here, and a piece of flesh on his shoulder was cut off by the space crack, and his proud body has no resistance here.

He was thinking about what the purpose of this level was, when the voice sounded again: "The third level, enter the space storm, and use the law of immortality, the law of rebellion, and the law of void to survive in it for three days, and you can pass the level." ”

"Ahh

But the voice disappeared again, no matter how he scolded, he didn't respond, after being cut again by the space crack, he could only shut up, looking at the space storm scurrying in the void, his heart was furious, and then his heart was horizontal, this is the inheritance of the Wudao Palace, you can't let yourself die, since you let yourself in, this space storm should not be so terrible.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he jumped into the space storm, and then he realized that he seemed to be wrong, the inheritance of this Wudao Palace was to kill people, the terrifying hurricane in the space storm and the dense space cracks caused by the space shattering, the general pain made him break into thousands of pieces before he could scream.

The flesh became minced flesh, and the soul was also cut into pieces, and the law of immortality began to operate, and the soul was condensed again, and then it was cut again, and just like that, it was constantly cut and condensed...... I don't know how long it took, from the initial pain to numbness, he was finally able to soberly and calmly watch himself being killed again and again, and resurrected again and again, he was immersed in the wonderful feeling of death and resurrection.

In his heart, he realized that life and death are not absolute, with the passage of time, the alternation of the four seasons, the withering of summer to autumn solstice, the revival of winter to spring, there is death in life, and there is vitality in death, which is the secret of the law of life and death...... With his enlightenment, the spatial storm suddenly changed, and countless overlapping spaces reflected each other in front of his eyes, forming transparent cubes, and countless scenes of the human world appeared in front of his eyes.

He saw that he was a showman, after his name fell to Sun Mountain, he lived in seclusion in a small mountain village to teach for a living, although the world was full of peach and plums, but in the end he was depressed and unhappy, and died without illness; he saw that he was a butcher who killed pigs, killed countless living beings in his life, was enlightened by a high monk, and finally became enlightened, shaved his monk, and the ancient Buddha of the green lantern atoned for the rest of his life; he saw that he was once a great general, the emperor had no way, and the people were not happy, so he rose up to revolt and embarked on the journey to fight for the throne of the emperor, and finally became famous and became a great treasure, but was poisoned by his own son for the throne......