The heaven and earth brightened, and the atmosphere of yin and evil was not there, but at this moment, Xu Zifan's face was more solemn, he was on guard, his body was full of silver and radiance, the Tai Chi Dao diagram was circulating, the Buddhist seal was shining, and there was a kind of immortal and immortal breath that was not invaded by ten thousand laws.

At this moment, he perceived the world around him, and wanted to find out the opponent, but the other party was like a 10,000-year-old ghost, acting strangely, and at this time, it seemed that he had really disappeared into the world, and he couldn't find it.

Suddenly, an extremely cold breath came from behind him, and the next moment, Xu Zifan only felt a sinking on his back, and the protective qi around his body was shattered, and there was even more pain in his neck, which was pierced by a sharp object, and a demonic and cold breath eroded along the wound on his neck to his whole body, under this breath, he trembled involuntarily, and there was a feeling that he was almost frozen.

Instant eternity, in fact, from Xu Zifan's punch to this moment, it was only a momentary thing, he didn't react at all, as if he was being ghosted, his body was extremely uncomfortable, and the demonic and cold breath spread from his neck to his whole body, making his consciousness have an instant trance.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's divine sense finally captured the situation behind him.

I saw that on his back, at this moment, there was an extremely terrifying ghost that looked like it was bleeding and tearful, and a pair of snow-white fangs of the ghost were biting on his neck at this time.

Who is this devil who is not the Gray Moon Devil?

"Get out!"

Seeing this situation, Xu Zifan shouted, his blood boiled, and his divine power surged out, wanting to force this powerful ghost to retreat.

However, even though Xu Zifan's body is incomparably powerful, and the surrounding void is a little blurred, the powerful ghost behind it seems to have turned into a phantom, not real, not affected in the slightest, still crawling on his back, a pair of teeth embedded in his neck, and even faintly there is a creepy "Queeze" laughter, cold and hoarse, extremely terrifying.

This is the real ghost body.

In just a moment, Xu Zifan felt as if he was about to be frozen inside and outside, and his consciousness became more and more trance at this time, and he had a misty feeling.

At the same time, he felt that the blood essence in his body was uncontrollably flowing, heading towards his neck, and then vanishing, apparently being sucked away.

The Gray Moon Demon seemed to have turned into the most terrifying vampire at this time, enjoying the delicious blood of his prey.

"Brush!"

Xu Zifan's hand was shining, he lifted it up, and grabbed it continuously behind his back, but his palm penetrated the body of the powerful ghost, as if everything was illusory and the powerful ghost did not exist at all.

At this moment, Xu Zifan reached the most dangerous time, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he had to immediately find a way to break the other party's strange spell.

And at this time, the situation was critical, and he could not make any more attempts.

The next moment, the size of a palm, there seemed to be a blue sky flowing treasure mirror emitting a misty blue light, like a round of cyan sun, slowly rising above Xu Zifan's head, suspended a foot above his head.

Xuanming Mirror, Xu Zifan used the ultimate divine material, supplemented by Taoist scriptures, and carefully refined Dao carrying vessels, which appeared in this world for the first time.

Grain grasshoppers

At this moment, the green air in the Xuanming Mirror was circulating, high above, as if a blue sky was vast, silently looking down on everything under the sky.

"Jie Ji, a good treasure, when I suck your essence and blood dry, everything you have will be mine!"

The cold and hoarse voice came again, as if a ghost was whispering in his ear, and a trace of cold air blew on Xu Zifan's neck, making his scalp tingle.

"Buzz!"

The Xuanming Mirror shook, and the blue sky inside it was vast, deep and lofty, and a misty blue light fell down from the blue sky, heading towards the powerful ghost who was crawling on Xu Zifan's body.

"Boom, the treasure is good, but I'm immortal at the moment, what can you do to me?"

The cold and hoarse voice sounded again, and at this moment, the figure of the powerful ghost seemed to have turned into a misty cloud of smoke, looking illusory, and the misty blue light that fell from the Xuanying Mirror actually penetrated his illusory body, as if it did not play the slightest role.

And Xu Zifan At this moment, Zhou's body is getting colder and colder, and even at this moment, even the operation of true qi is almost imprisoned, in addition, being constantly sucked by the powerful ghosts to suck the essence of life blood, his body is gradually drying up, and his black hair is also turning white, and for a while, the situation is extremely grim.

The upper body of the powerful ghost is extremely terrifying, it seems that Xu Zifan at this time is completely suppressed, and defeat is only a matter of time.

It's just that no one noticed that in the Xuanming Mirror, the vast blue sky is endless, as if it is evolving the primordial Hongmeng, the origin of the flood and the vicissitudes of eternity, and there is a faint trace of black fog rising, and the misty and misty convergence in the blue sky has also given birth to a fierce ghost that looks extremely illusory, this powerful ghost is exactly the same as the fierce ghost crawling on Xu Zifan's back, the god shape is the same, almost carved out of a mold.

The next moment, the blue light flickered, and as the Xuanming Mirror fell and the blue light fell, the phantom of the powerful ghost in it also followed silently and descended, landing on the powerful ghost crawling on Xu Zifan's back.

A gust of yin wind blew, and with a hoarse and terrifying scream, the ghost on Xu Zifan's back was also put on the ghost, and a pair of snow-white fangs pierced into his neck, sucking the essence of life.

Give back to others in their own way!

This is Xu Zifan's interpretation of the Dao, the Xuanying Mirror, as his Daoist device, is naturally the best at this Dao, and thanks to the fact that the Xuanying Mirror is made of two ultimate divine materials, integrating the unique rules of the Dao, at this moment, Xu Zifan's Dao is interpreted to the extreme.

Reflect the enemy, copy the fruit of the road, return the other body with the other way, one-stop service, and successfully complete.

And this is not over, as the gray moon demon who incarnated as a powerful ghost was put on the body by the ghost, sucking the essence of life, in the misty blue light, a wisp of blood reflected from the ghost's body and entered the Xuanming Mirror, and then this wisp of blood shone down again with the misty blue light, penetrated the ghost figure, and went straight into Xu Zifan's body.

At this moment, as this wisp of blood-colored brilliance entered his body, the qi and blood lost around Xu Zifan's body gradually replenished, and his gradually dry body became full again, and his gray hair turned black again, flowing with a crystal luster.

Moreover, in addition, the cold aura in Xu Zifan's body was also dispelled as the blood-colored brilliance entered his body, and his state was improving.

At this moment, the situation took a sharp turn, Xu Zifan initially broke the other party's strange spell, and the other party fell into his own spell.