The beautiful woman seemed to have no sense of smell, neither screaming, nor snorting in pain, and her eyes were blank. And her face, which was beaten to a blur, was also recovering at an alarming speed, as if she couldn't be beaten.

Without waiting for the beautiful woman to come out of the mountain on her own, Ji Xiao grabbed her neck with one hand and lifted it, and the power like a rolling river drove straight into her body. In the face of the sweeping power, the strange abilities in her body appeared vulnerable.

In the blink of an eye, the woman was beaten back to her original form, becoming a delicate blood-colored doll painted with strange symbols, not as man-made, but natural.

Ji Xiao grabbed the doll and continued to walk inside, the violent aura was unscrupulously emitted in the corridor, and for a while, the weird and secluded corridor seemed to have become his home field.

Walking out of dozens of feet, the sound of rushing water sounded in front. Ji Xiao heard countless resentful spirits roaring, and a cold power of resentment gathered in the water.

Ji Xiao lifted the Taixu Sky and looked over, it was a dark and secluded river, and there were countless resentful spirits floating in it. Such a river is enough to keep the top monks out, and even defile the monks' Dharma body, but it is useless for him.

What Ji Xiao is not afraid of is this kind of dirty thing.

He strode forward without hesitation, and the river washed over him, and countless screams rose. Ji Yu walked as he grabbed the doll, clasped his hands together, and kept reciting the mantra of the Sutra of the Past Life in his mouth, and the mighty power of Buddhism washed away the scattered stolen goods around him.

It is both killing and crossing.

At this time, he suddenly understood the meaning of the Buddha's wrath of the Ming King, that is, seeing that the world was filthy and the Dharma could not be purified, he swept away everything with great magic and determination, and returned the world to a pure one. The Buddha's compassion is not only for sentient beings, but also for the heaven and earth that give birth to sentient beings.

The spell gradually brought thunder, thunder appeared in the corridor, and the electric light swept away everything.

I don't know how many roads I have walked, and with a thunderclap, a stone wall was opened.

Countless strange ornaments are displayed all around, and the most striking thing is a mirror in front of it, in which there is a blurred figure.

The mirror glows black and floods everything in an instant.

......

Ji Xiao looked around, the sky was gray and gloomy, as if there was no sun here, and the land below his feet had no life. The doll in her hand fell to the ground and turned into the beautiful woman she had seen before, she seemed to have been released from some kind of confinement, and her face finally had a look.

Ji Xiao looked at her and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

The beautiful woman prostrate on the ground and said in a humble and pitiful voice, "My lord, this is the demon land. ”

"What is demonic soil?"

"The illusion created by the Demon Suppression Mirror, the Demon Suppression Mirror is also the ontology of the Mirror Destiny. ”

"What's the matter with you?"

"I'm Shura, and I was captured by Lord Jing Wuyuan and became a mirror slave, but because I entered the demon land with the adult, my life imprint has also returned to my body. ”

Ji Yu said: "It turns out that you are Shura, so it is true to say that the six beings of the six realms mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures." ”

Before he finished speaking, he clenched his fist and punched it into the sky, powerful power, unscrupulously stirring in the void, but did not make any gaps.

Ji Xiao stared for a moment and felt it carefully, the female Shura said that this was an illusion, and he couldn't find any flaws at all, and a grain of sand and dust seemed so real.

"How can I get out? Ji Xiao opened his eyes and continued to ask.

Nu Shura said: "Find Lord Jing Wuyuan, kill him, become the master of the Demon Suppression Mirror, and naturally you will be able to go out." ”

Ji Xiao looked ahead, almost without an end, and he said, "Can you find him?"

The nusra shook her head.

Ji Xiao pondered slightly, and after a while, he smiled: "There is a way." ”

He made a complex and mysterious trajectory with both palms, and finally relied on the imprint on the ground. I saw a strange aura flowing from his palm, and the dust on the ground began to disappear, revealing a transparent mirror.

This is the third manifestation of the three limits of the Yuan Buddha, which can return all kinds of magic to the origin. The Demon Earth Illusion under his feet can indeed confuse the real with the fake, but in front of the Huatian under the urging of his powerful power, it still honestly shows its original form.

The power of Huatian continued to expand, and at the same time, with Ji Xiao as the center, an ever-expanding round mirror was formed. According to his expansion speed, sooner or later, he will be able to return all the demonic soil to its roots.

A clear light suddenly appeared, and a strong energy swept over.

The female Shura suddenly became a fan, and Ji Yu had to stop turning into the sky, her body was pushed a few steps away by the momentum, and the monk's robe also opened a gap.

Ji Xiao looked not far away, and a figure shrouded in cyan robes appeared in the air.

"If you continue to push me, I will die with you. The cyan figure was visibly angry.

A cyan glow glowed around him, making him look very blurry.

Ji Yu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You didn't say that you were going to break me into pieces." ”

"Well, I would have done it if I could, but I've always been self-aware, and you don't have to doubt that I have the power to die with you. ”

Ji Xiao said leisurely: "I have never been a fierce person, but if others offend me, I will not show mercy, if you send someone to embarrass me, I will naturally not make you feel good." ”

"You've destroyed many of my precious things, what else do you want to do?"

Ji Xiao smiled and said, "When I came in just now, I found that you have a lot of things in your collection, and I only destroyed a few of your things." ”

"You've destroyed some of the most precious pieces in my entire collection, do you think I'm going to send some ordinary goods against you?"

"So, or am I sorry for you?"

Before he could finish speaking, he threw a punch.

Almost at the same time, the blue-robed figure also punched out. Neither of them had any intention of reconciling with each other, and what they said was just to paralyze each other.

It's just that the current result is that the other party has not let down their vigilance.

Ji Xiao has a small snack loss, that is, this mirror is the opponent's home field. But the mirror in the mouth of the female Shura is not easy to lose, because all the damage that occurs here will eventually hurt his foundation.

But he also hopes that this bald donkey can be suppressed, and as long as he succeeds, all the previous losses can be remedied.

The two of them really hit each other, and a crisp cracking sound sounded, and the smooth mirror surface under Ji Xiao's feet had obvious cracks.

The figure in the green robe was extremely distressed, and his anger was even more intense.

He opened his mouth and drank, and his body turned into countless phantoms, and he couldn't tell which one was real. It was like many mirrors that hid his true body.

Ji Xiao used his fingers as a sword, emitting a silky sword aura, as if a burst of fog was spewing out.

This fog was all sword qi, strangling the void around him.

With his current cultivation to urge the sword net dust silk, even if the Qingyu Fairy is resurrected, it will no longer be possible to break it as casually as he did back then.

The sword mist was rolling and spreading, and those phantoms were also ruthlessly destroyed by the sword qi.

Ji Xiao's move can be described as a very scoundrel, that is, relying on his mana after the confluence of yin and yang, it is incredibly strong, constantly separating sword qi, sweeping the surroundings inch by inch, and finally making the other party have no place to stand.