Zong Yang stumbled to the gate of the temple of the prince of Su, no one stopped him, and his bloody handprint was pressed on the pillar.

I don't know if he saw the statue of the prince or Ji Xiaodao.

He let out his last breath.

"There's something wrong with the mirror on the outside, there's something wrong with the mirror on the outside."

"Whoever looks in the mirror is broken."

He finally screamed with a gut-rending voice.

Ji Xiaodaoren stood up, looked at Zong Yang with some confusion, and then saw Zong Yang's appearance clearly, and he was speechless for a moment.

His hands trembled slightly, not knowing what he should do.

He wanted to protect the soul in front of him, but none of the previous spells could be done, and even if they did, he didn't learn them.

can only "exceed" for him.

But it was too late.

After venting in one breath, Zong Yang turned into pieces of meat and fell to the ground.

He was right, the people who looked in the mirror outside were all cut into pieces.

Even, this may not be "cut" out, like this, his wound is really too smooth.

Fortunately, at this time, the divine light in the temple of the prince shrouded his body, protecting his last trace of true spirit, but it did not have much effect.

Seeing a "big living person" become like this, Ji Xiaodao's Tong Kong expanded rapidly.

He quickly came outside, and saw the "fragmented bronze mirror" outside, he knew that this was not an entity, this should be some kind of supernatural power.

Ji Xiaodao was chilled.

Because he also saw a glance, he saw a kaleidoscope of strange sights.

These broken "mirrors" are not a flat surface.

They come from far and wide.

On every mirror, there is a he, these people are not kind, each of them is full of people's seven emotions and six desires.

Seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise.

Six desires: life, death, ears, eyes, mouth, nose.

Seven emotions and six desires are originally very normal emotions, but in these fragments.

These emotions are too extreme, too condensed.

What is an extremely condensed emotion called?

Xiao Daotong didn't know.

But Lin Feng must know.

Extremely condensed emotions can also be called "meaning".

These people looked at the original little dao boy hideously, and they were about to reach out and grab him, and the little dao boy felt pain all over his body.

Another divine light fell, dispelling the negative emotions on him.

Xiao Daotong was covered in cold sweat, and his back was densely covered with sweat.

As soon as the wind blew, he felt a chill.

Goosebumps grew, he had never seen such a scene, and he didn't know what level of supernatural power this was to be able to use it.

What to do?

Ji Xiaodao's heart was in turmoil, he thought of what Zong Yang said, stood up tremblingly, and walked out of the temple, before walking out, he took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and didn't let anyone see his panic.

When his master Ji Daoren taught him spells, he also taught him some "Su Hui".

He understands very well that when he is in such a panic, there must be a pillar of heaven.

Only then will they not panic.

At this moment, he is probably such a pillar of heaven.

When he walked out, he saw someone turn into a blood clot and fall to the ground.

He hurriedly said: "All bow their heads, don't look outside, look around themselves, whoever dares to raise their heads will kill everyone!" ”

Xiao Daotong was in a hurry, and at this time, he saw that a bloody suit seemed to appear in the crowd.

He saw sweat on his head.

This bloody suit appeared, floating gently past here, swallowing all the flesh on the ground.

Ji Xiaodaoren remembered that there was no one here who was wearing bloody clothes, which was obvious, it was a sneaky person who came in from outside, but the problem was that the sneaky man came in from the temple, which meant that there was a flaw here.

It can be big or small, and then think of the outside wall.

Ji Xiaodaoren took a deep breath, and could only summon everyone to continue chanting, because he knew that he had nothing to do except chanting the scriptures, even if it was weird outside, he could only tell everyone to lower their heads, because with their heads down, using divine drums and incense, there was a glimmer of hope to save everyone, if they looked up at the wall, no one would be able to live here.

The end is exactly the same as Zong Yang.

In such a strange and rampant situation, people have no means at all.

Where is Lin Feng?

I don't know, I don't dare to think, I can't think.

The more I thought about it, the more desperate I became.

Ji Xiaodaoren didn't know how to win at all.

The smell of incense ash and soot outside rushed to the face, and collided with the smell of incense from the prince and the land temple, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

On the contrary, the outer wall is getting taller and taller, directly enveloping the entire Jinjia Town.

This trick is more like "catching a turtle in an urn".

Walking from the outside of Jinjia Town to the inside, you can see that there are pieces of flesh and blood everywhere.

The Yin Soul that Lin Feng brought back, even with its robes and masks, were cut and shredded.

This kind of cutting is a perfect cut, starting from the air machine, cutting a thing in two, completely and without any connection.

Even at the micro level, there is no connection, the same is the spatial situation, the wizards and priests of Yin Shang are studying how to open the kingdom of God, how to lead to the kingdom of God, how to connect themselves with the kingdom of God, to ensure that every sacrifice can be offered to the kingdom of God.

In the end, it was the king who tried in vain to get past the medium and contact the Emperor directly.

That is, in the murals, the Emperor of Heaven is very tall, the dead ancestral gods are also quite tall (of course, it is lower than that of the Emperor of Heaven), and the monarch plus the main priest, who is not small, symbolizes the oracle bone inscription of the king, and also began to reduce the medium - the medium of the ancestral gods.

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There is no intermediary, we are first-hand resource users.

The "Lishan Old Mother" group has taken a different path in the study of space.

The ashes of Ran Yiyu, in the form of a bad soil, from the plateau to Shuzhong, and here, the same bronze civilization, they took another road from the Zhou Dynasty, and Yin Shang, it is very different, almost equivalent to two roads.

Even the Shang Dynasty, especially the Shang Dynasty that experienced the Ninth Rebellion, the kings of later generations were confused about the Shang Dynasty, and for bronzes, the Shang Dynasty and the Xia Dynasty were very similar, they were the leaders of the alliance, the bosses of various tribes, and their rule was not the same as the Zhou Dynasty.

This kind of radical cutting in space still comes from some ancient divination methods, but at this moment, it is also the first time they have done it.

This mirror, illuminating the person, is not only a cut on the mirror surface, but also a "cut" from a deeper level.

The rest of the demons were all disposed of by the "Lishan Old Mother".

The things that can't be done, the fading, is what these people are determined to get.

Not to mention, the source species!