Eighty-one mirrors, into the number of ninety-nine, the mirror surface is smooth as jade, enough to reflect the light from all angles, with the help of the speed of light to reach the point of pervasiveness, no tricks to understand, this is the idea of the mirror heart array created by Liu Chengfeng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a heart in the mirror, there is a demon in the heart, and the devil will reach the sky again, which is for the heavenly demon array.

As the Great Guardian Array of the Heavenly Demon Gate, the real name "Mirror Heart" has not been used for many years, but it is the "Heavenly Demon" that makes the memory of outsiders still fresh.

The former is obviously a bit elegant, but the latter is really domineering.

Could it be that when Liu Chengfeng founded the Mirror Heart Great Array and set it as the Heavenly Demon Gate's Sect Protector Great Array, he had already expected that sooner or later he would turn from Confucianism to hegemony and could not turn back?

He stood in the center of the eighty-one mirrors, like a teenager who had just entered the world and ran into walls everywhere, tirelessly wiping the blood on his face and body with the back of his hand, a strange smile that he didn't know whether it was smug or bitter at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time looked at the devastated dark python robe with great emotion.

If the carp jumps over the dragon gate, it can become a real dragon.

The python surrounds the dragon pillar, isn't it the same?

At least many years ago, he shared hope with her.

He wanted to turn into a dragon and take her to the world.

She is willing to help him turn into a dragon and accompany him through the spring, autumn, winter and summer over and over again.

Since when did the two close people have a disagreement, and when did she get tired of everything she has and just want to retreat to the deserted mountains and forests.

Doesn't she know that leaving the world after entering the world is only adding to loneliness and loneliness?

She's still a silly girl after all.

Liu Chengfeng smiled dumbly, as if he felt that the figure that was gradually moving away suddenly stopped walking towards the distance and turned back.

Will she get lost?

Will she be helpless?

Will it be in a daze with yarrow like before?

At this time of the day, it seemed that the effects of the drug should have already taken off, why did he think of everything about her uncontrollably in his mind at this moment, and worry as usual?

Did you respond to the phrase "return to the light"?

Hehe.

A low, hoarse laugh came out of his mouth, more oppressive than the rain.

"Now, it's not time to fold willows!"

Liu Chengfeng looked at the sky above that even he couldn't see through, and it didn't seem to be talking to Yu Xiejia, but as if he was talking to himself.

The ball, which was only slightly larger than a human eyeball, suddenly turned from his chest to his heart, still swallowing magic light, but the effect it exerted was no longer killing, but healing.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat.

Demons can kill and save people.

Gu Qingyun and Qin Tianqi are discussing the Tao between life and death, and the two sides are between the two sides, and they have no reservations about each other, which makes Gu Qingyun pierce Qin Tianqi's heart and soul with a sword, and Qin Tianyun shatters Gu Qingyun's life and Dao Ji with a song.

One dies first, and the other dies last.

All because of the same battle.

Therefore, strictly speaking, the Eight Desolation Demon Venerable has never been defeated by the Qingyun Sword Saint, but his tricks are the same as his qin, and he doesn't feel subtle when he listens to it, and he has an endless aftertaste after listening to it, which caused Gu Qingyun to dissolve with his own sword soldiers soon after returning to the Qingyun Sword Pavilion and disperse into a rain of swords.

Now it is he who has mastered the Eight Desolation Demon Beads.

But he is Liu Chengfeng, not Qin Tianqi.

It was not Gu Qingyun who was fighting with him, but Yu Xiejia and a group of strong souls who were hiding in the shadows and opposing his unification of the Eight Great Demon Sects.

If it was just Yu Xiejia, it would be impossible for him to force him to use the Eight Desolation Demon Beads and sacrifice the Heavenly Demon Array.

It is a great shame for everyone to be suppressed by the combined power of others on their own territory.

Of course, he also understood this, but he still didn't plan to use the foundation of the Heavenly Demon Gate to start a complete war with the other seven demon gates, and let the elders of the Heavenly Demon Gate and other strong people who were interested in helping the Heavenly Demon Gate secretly help each other with soul power, which was already the limit of what he could tolerate.

The eighty-one mirrors around him hold eighty-one souls, which is his helping power.

Compared to Yu Xiejia, who had been blessed by the power of Shen Yinzhu, Chu Dongliu, Zhu Wudor and other sect masters, and nearly two-thirds of the Demon Sect Dao Realm powerhouses, his reinforcements were too inferior.

Just, so what?

If he had planned to launch a sect-level war from the beginning, then when the remaining seven sect masters led the elites of the sect to go to the Demon Gate Martial Arts Covenant, the elite forces of the Heavenly Demon Gate had already attacked the rear of the Seven Demon Gates, and he, the Heavenly Demon Gate Master, would not announce in public that he would change the rules of the Demon Gate Martial Arts, and then provoke Yu Xiejia to make a three-move covenant with him under the guise of a three-move covenant, but would lay out a killing array in advance, and after the remaining seven gate masters and the high-level leaders of the Demon Gate arrived, they would be treated as turtles in the urn and wiped out with the momentum of thunder!

On his home turf, he has an absolute advantage.

Even if Yu Xiejia can still use the means of borrowing the two souls in the future, under the absolute strength and premeditated premeditation, this fish will not be able to make much waves.

He understood these truths, but he still gave up this advantage, and used the seemingly most direct but actually the most laborious way to promote the fusion of the eight demon gates.

In a laborious way, he will never please, and he is likely to return to the young man who was covered in wounds and running all over the mountain with iron rods and guns dug out of the pile of dead people from some dead man's pile many years ago.

But at least that way, it will be good for many people.

Fighting the master of the Seven Sects with his own strength is definitely less casualty than fighting the Seven Great Demon Sects with the power of one sect.

Regardless of whether he succeeds or fails afterwards, the Demon Gate forces of Chaos Demon Island will be able to return to normal as soon as possible and not be swallowed up by the righteous path.

It sounds great to let one person take risks and make more people profitable.

But Liu Chengfeng didn't recognize this greatness, the reason why he did it was not because he couldn't let go of the righteousness of the common people who always liked to talk when he was young, but he just didn't want the demon path he had believed in for so many years to become a fleeting flash in the pan.

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Suspended in the center of the eighty-one mirrors, Liu Chengfeng's blood had begun to scab.

In such a short period of time, the transformation from a liquid to a solid is certainly not a natural process.

But the monk cultivates the way of changing his life against the heavens, striving to make mortals live with heaven and earth, there is nothing about nature, what he is doing now is just to let himself go further and further on the road of detachment from nature.

The soul of the soul, the soul of the soul, or the manifest, the soul of the time, or the invisible.

He felt the breath of many acquaintances at this moment, but the corresponding figure did not appear in his naked eyes.

He understood what was going on, for most of the souls hidden in the eighty-one mirrors were just as unhappy.

It's just that the soul in the mirror is what he deliberately requests, and what is outside the mirror is their own choice.

"I have never complained about my own choices. ”

Talking to himself again, Liu Chengfeng stretched out his right index finger, and actually put it in his mouth and sucked it like a child, but most of what the child sucked was milk, and he would not suck the blood scab that was about to dry like him.

"What is Liu Chengfeng doing?"

A surprised and inexplicable voice came from Yu Xiejia's ears, which was the soul of Zhu Wufear, the master of the Purgatory Demon Gate.

Yu Xiejia's eyes flashed, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

"Could it be that he was beaten and went crazy?" said Zhu Wudaunting.

Before Yu Xiejia could speak again, Liu Chengfeng in the center of the mirror seemed to hear this sentence and stopped sucking, and the corners of his mouth with blood stains hooked up a strange arc.

"Crazy...... It's the devil!"

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