Uncle Pu was stunned. It's not contrived, it's really frozen.

Probably he never thought that he would hear such words from Duan Lingye's mouth, he was still serious.

After a while, Uncle Pu said, "You say...... Teach me?"

Duan Lingye narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you already deaf and dizzy?" That's right, I'm about to teach you a lesson. ”

Uncle Pu looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "They all say that you are the rising star of my sect, in my opinion, it is simply nonsense, how can a madman say that it is a 'show'? You fool who can't do anything, well, very well-" He was already impatient, and at this time he was completely impatient, and said to himself: This fool is also an idiot who does not shed tears when he sees the coffin, and he has wasted so much of my lips and tongue in vain. How much time was saved by catching and tortured at the beginning!

Thinking of this, Uncle Pu's expression turned violent, and he stomped his feet, only to hear the buzzing sound coming from all around.

The sound was like a mosquito at first, but gradually it became louder and louder, like bells and drums ringing in unison, and it was extremely piercing, and it came from all directions, and it was ambushed on all sides, and no matter which corner it hid in, it could not escape the attack of the noise.

This sound comes from vibration!

The mirror is shaking!

The hundreds of mirrors hanging from the walls kept shaking. The mirror surface is flooded with layers of waves, like aquatic waves. And one-third of the mirrors, the mirror surface is undulating, forming various shapes. There was even a "thump" knock sound from some mirrors, as if something was about to come out.

Uncle Pu laughed and said, "If you are in the outside world, I might as well take action myself and take you down." However, since this is here, I have a thousand ways to kill you without having to do it myself. What kind of thing are you? It's not worth the palace master's own hands, I asked something to play with you, what do you think of it?"

Duan Lingye's eyes flashed, and he saw a hideous ghost face faintly appearing on a mirror, like a demon locked in a mirror, unable to resist the desire to eat people, and was pressing his face against the window, revealing it.

Uncle Pu pointed casually and said, "It, or it ......" At the finger, a number of demonic faces appeared, each with a different appearance, but they were all extremely vicious, "You can choose one and let it belly as your coffin." ”

Duan Lingye felt a chill pressing up from all around, although those evil ghosts only had a faint shadow, they could actually pass through the mirror, giving him great pressure, and he knew that the evil ghosts collected by the Mirror Palace were not ordinary thugs, I am afraid that each of them was a demon, not under the realm master.

And these evil ghosts, he didn't know, he had never heard of them, he was also well-informed, but he only knew that under the Yellow Spring, there were evil ghosts, bloodthirsty and soul-devouring, and his power was infinite, and he had never seen a living one so far. As for the records in the classics, in ancient times, there were sealers who broke into the Yellow Spring alone, using the magic power sealing technique to capture and drive ghosts, which has the ability to be unpredictable, and it is even more like a fantasy.

Now, I'm afraid he's about to see it.

The heritage of the Palace of Mirrors is unfathomable

He narrowed his eyes, suddenly laughed, and said, "Just one?

Uncle Pu's face changed slightly, and he said, "One is more than enough to deal with you." You're not enough for the devil to stuff his teeth. ”

Duan Lingye said with a smile: "I believe this-it is said that the real evil ghosts, each of them has the ability of a Divine Martial Dao powerhouse. And driving them is something that only the top Divine Martial Spirit Sealing Masters can do. What skills do you have, what qualifications do you have, to be able to serve ghosts? ”

He ignored Uncle Pu's ugly face and continued: "But the power of the Mirror Palace is not very friendly to you? You are the palace master in vain, but you can only open the cabinet one by one and let a ghost out, is it because your authority is only limited to this? The palace master of the Mirror Palace, but he can't even open two mirrors at the same time, and he is called by a phantom, you are also worthy of being called the palace master? I think you are just calling the girl to take the key, and if you are not in charge, you may have to sleep with the master at night!"

How vicious he said this, not to mention poking it directly on Uncle Pu's lungs, Uncle Pu's eyes were black with direct anger, waw wow yelling, his hands were sealed, only to hear a bang, more than a dozen mirrors were directly shattered!

More than a dozen rays of light bloomed from the mirror, and clusters of light flew out, surrounding Duan Lingye, trapping him. But it is not a ghost, but more than a dozen weapons, including knives and swords, flying knives and steel forks, as well as inexplicable things such as gourds and jade bottles. Each one exudes a brilliant light and a compelling coercion.

Rao is Duan Lingye was no longer inferior to the body of the Realm Lord, but he felt that under the illumination of these lights, his whole body ached, as if he was about to be illuminated.

Duan Lingye secretly screamed badly, as soon as his fingers loosened, a small sword with the thickness of a finger flew up, and the misty light enveloped him, blocking the coercion emitted by more than a dozen blades outside.

Uncle Pu sneered: "I didn't expect you to have a spirit treasure, but it just made your death more painful." Did you know that this hall has one function, which is to lock the soul. Here, no matter how badly injured you are, you won't die, even if you are cut to pieces, even if you poke hundreds of holes, if I don't let you die, you won't die. You can taste the pain of the world, and when the time comes, you will pour out everything you know in order to die. With that, he pointed and shouted, "Go—"

More than a dozen blades collided together, knocking Lingbao to the ground.

Uncle Pu was admiring Duan Lingye's struggle, and suddenly heard someone behind him say coldly: "You crossed the line." ”

Without looking back, Uncle Pu knew who it was, hurriedly summoned a light gate, turned around and walked in—although he knew that Duan Ling Ye was too busy to take care of himself and might not notice his side, he was unwilling to expose his weakness in front of the bastard who had just laughed at him.

Entering the Light Gate, which was a relatively independent space, isolated from the outside world, Uncle Pu said angrily: "How did I cross the boundary? I can mobilize eighteen treasures, am I overpowered?"

The phantom, who was the same as Meng Shuai, said coldly: "You can use a total of eighteen treasures, not all together, your spiritual power is not enough to support it, even if you count the increase in holdings given to you by the Mirror Palace, it is not enough." Just now, you borrowed the power of the main hall to keep the treasure running, and you overdrafted. ”

Uncle Pu was very annoyed and shouted, "Okay, okay, even if I overdrawn, how about it?"

The phantom said, "Not very well. For a year, you can no longer use the power of the Palace of Mirrors. They also don't get any benefits. Unless you contribute, make up for the deficit early. ”

Uncle Pu shouted: "A year, a little spiritual power, why do you open your mouth?"

The phantom said lightly: "This is not my price, but the will of the Mirror Palace. Unless you sit on the 'seat', you can never disobey. As he spoke, his body blurred and disappeared.

Uncle Napu's face was gloomy, and he said, "What is the will of the Mirror Palace, you are simply pretending to be a ghost." Something that is not a human or a ghost, sooner or later I will ...... you"

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and Uncle Pu turned around and walked out of the light gate, he was in an extremely unhappy mood now, and he wanted to see Duan Lingye's bloody and miserable appearance, happy and happy.

When he got out of the gate, he saw the situation in the field, and Uncle Pu stiffened and was dumbfounded.

I saw Duan Ling standing in the middle of the field with no wounds on his body, and he didn't even resist. With his hands on his shoulders, he stood leisurely. Above him, a small doll phantom floated with a small sword. A dozen blades hung silently above his head, like bells hanging from the eaves.

Seeing Uncle Pu come out, Duan Lingye smiled and said, "Yo, Ancestor is back, why is your complexion bad? It's the same as just swallowing dung and committing suicide but failing." ”

Uncle Pu pointed at him and said, "You...... You ......"

Duan Lingye smiled and said, "You ask me? I'm fine." Or do you want to ask these treasures? Strange, they don't attack me, are they broken?"

Uncle Pu was secretly suspicious, and said in his heart: Could it be that after that ghost thing canceled my permission, these treasures will no longer attack? ******, it's a good thing for me.

Although he was depressed in his heart, Uncle Pu was not particularly depressed, only in terms of strength, he was far superior to Duan Lingye, and he was caught by killing him, Sen Ran said: "I didn't plan to make a move, because you are not worthy, but...... Never mind. Let you know why your ancestors are your ancestors!"

When I brushed it, it darkened.

It was not as dark as night, but all the light disappeared at the same time, but all things still existed, but the bleakness of their brilliance was completely lost.

Heaven and earth take on a strange gray-white color, whether it is a person or an object, only vague shapes remain, and the shapes are just simple lines, and the world seems to have become an abstract stick figure. In stick figures, the creature loses its vitality and even the mirror no longer reflects light.

If there is anyone in this world who is an exception, it is Uncle Pu himself, he stood in the center, as if standing in the only spotlight, still alive, and said with a smile: "How about it, welcome to my force field-

Darkness!"

"In this force field, everything is weakened and the energy is absorbed. Everything is dark, everything is nothing. ”

Uncle Pu regained his previous arrogance and flew confidently: "But I think you can also see that it is said to be a force field, but it has already affected the world - no, it has created a new world." So this is no longer a simple force field, but a field!"

"Welcome to my field. Be a slave in my realm. ”

Duan Lingye was in the gray and white world, looked around curiously, suddenly smiled, and said, "Let's not laugh, okay? Do you call this a realm? Bully me I haven't seen a realm?"

"Although in the Five Directions World, the realm has long been a legend, but unfortunately, I have just received some inheritance and know what the realm is all about. ”

"There are two areas. First, it is completely concrete. When the force field is used, the warrior can concretize them, but that is all partial and limited. Only when the threshold of the realm is touched can it be fully concreted. He held up a finger, "This one, even if you are barely qualified, although there is still more than one flaw, you can find it if you are careful." ”

"But the other one, you're not qualified at all. Human occasion one - you are far from it. You seem to be alive, not dissolved, independent of the force field, but in fact this is the evidence that you are not integrated. What field, or force field. At most, at most, it's just a 'pseudo-realm'!"