Chapter Twenty-Three: Three Thousand Fire Feathers Refining Huashan (7)
When they came out of the temple and looked out, they were all stunned.
I saw that the eighteen mountain guarding arrays scattered bursts of light, enveloping the entire Tianyin Mountain, and beyond that light, there were flames in the sky.
That flame is not an ordinary fire, if it is an ordinary ordinary fire, it is not close to the big array guarding the mountain at all, but this purple strange fire is raging over the entire Tianyin Mountain Range, as if a large cover composed of flames has been added to the outside of the entire mountain. The lid of this flame slowly ate away at the eighteen large arrays, forcing them back inward, and the scorching temperature was something that everyone could feel, in fact, they all understood that if it weren't for the mountain protection array outside, they would have all turned into ashes by this time.
Those Taoist priests of the Huashan Sect glanced at each other, and finally focused all their eyes on Ling Mingzi.
"I didn't expect this demon to have such a powerful magic weapon!" Ling Mingzi sighed, he already understood what everyone meant, and now in this situation, he had no choice but to use the Haotian Mirror.
As soon as his left hand was raised, he said something in his mouth, and then he saw the palm flash, and a dazzling light condensed from his left hand, and the light flickered a few times, and then became soft, and stretched outward, but in a few seconds, it became a transparent, glass disk-like mirror.
As soon as Lingmingzi raised his hand, the mirror was turned out of the array, and a cylindrical golden light emitted from the mirror, instantly penetrating the flame, and then I saw his left hand shaking, and the pillar of light also shook, and the chaotic trajectory stirred up the flame cover one by one.
"Haotian Mirror!"
Mo Xuan, who was standing on the periphery, saw the golden light shooting out, and knew that the people of Huashan had used the Haotian Mirror, and the three thousand six hundred ink feathers he had refined were powerful, but they were far from reaching the point of metamorphosis, so the Haotian Mirror did not act against the purple heavenly fire, but it had an effect on these ink feathers.
In this short period of time, at least five hundred ink feathers were turned into ashes under the golden light of the Haotian Mirror.
However, Mo Xuan was not distressed, because this was exactly the effect he wanted, with Mo Yu refining the great array of Tianyin Mountain, the people inside could not find their position under the shroud of flames, the only thing they could do was to use the Haotian Mirror to forcibly break through, so that they could have an intuitive understanding of the ability of the Haotian Mirror.
This thing is indeed an evil surname, that Mo Yu has been refined by himself strong enough, but it still can't resist it, from the point of view of physics, the strange light of this Haotian Mirror has the effect of decomposing matter, cutting off the connection between molecules and molecules, and finally decomposing objects, fortunately these ink feathers are not their own, otherwise, their own body will also be injured.
However, he also discovered a weakness of this Haotian Mirror, launching this Haotian Mirror requires mana support, this Lingmingzi is only a cultivation of the earthly realm, not much different from himself, this Haotian Mirror can't support it for long in his hands, as long as he drains it, he doesn't have to worry about this treasure anymore, after all, not everyone can use such a treasure.
And after the failure of this Haotian Mirror, everything will be easy to do, don't look at the many earth realm masters there, but when it comes to real fighting, there are really few who can hold back themselves, the reason is very simple, these people don't have his magical powers, what seventy-two changes, what a thousand things in their sleeves, and so on, even if the earth realm masters inside come again, they can still easily deal with it.
"These stupid Taoist priests, Lao Tzu knows, I picked your field, you will come to this Tianyin Mountain to discuss countermeasures, this is my territory, isn't it easy to deal with you?!" Mo Xuan pursed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, controlling the remaining more than 3,000 ink feathers to continue to set fire, only this time, he did not distribute the ink feathers evenly like before, but concentrated the ink feathers to form a long strip.
The shape of the three thousand ink feathers, like a fire dragon, began to circle with the Haotian Mirror, consuming the mana of the Lingmingzi.
Ling Mingzi is not a stupid person, after the change of the form of the ink feather, he knows what Mo Xuan's idea is.
"It can't go on like this!" His face was already a little pale, "He's consuming my mana, I can't support it for long, Lingmu, Lingyan, you go out immediately and find the body of that demon!"
"Yes, Senior Brother!" After the two of them received the order, they didn't hesitate, their bodies shook, and they jumped into the air, the mountain guarding array has always been guarding the outside but not the inside, so there is no obstacle to them, just like that, the two Taoists soared into the air and began to search for Mo Xuan's whereabouts.
"Idiot, look for death!" Mo Xuan sneered, his fingers moved slightly, and the fire dragon instantly split into two, one continued to entangle with Nahao Heavenly Mirror, and the other pounced towards the two of Lingmu and Lingyan.
The two of them did not have this change, they were shocked, and they avoided both sides of their bodies in a hurry, but where was it too late, this ink feather drink was not owned by Mo Xuan's body, but it was almost exactly the same as his own feathers, the same kind of thing, a hundred years of sacrifice was already ripe in the chest, under the mind, the fire dragon was scattered, and after the two were not completely separated, a big cover was formed, the two were shocked, they both retreated, and in a hurry, they forgot that the mountain guard array had been fully launched, if they wanted to enter the formation, at least they had to take a breath, it was too late, and in a trance, they saw that the light of the mountain guard array flickered, bounced the two of them out, and was meeting the rushing Mo Yu, and before they could scream, they turned into ashes under the flames, and the two primordial gods shot out, wanting to escape, but they couldn't break through the blockade of the flames, and in an instant, they were refined.
The people of Huashan in the formation were stunned by this scene, how powerful is this flame, the masters of the two realms have no time to do in the blink of an eye, no wonder this Mo Lingzi is so arrogant that he dares to come over alone to challenge the entire Huashan Courtyard.
The incident happened suddenly, Ling Mingzi's heart was shocked, everything was beyond his expectations, under the throbbing of his heart, where could he still control the Haotian Mirror, as soon as the golden light was weak, there was no sound.
Mo Xuan was waiting for this moment, seeing that the golden light of the Haotian Mirror was extinguished, with a wave of his left hand, the fire dragon composed of more than 3,000 ink feathers was once again combined into one, and slammed towards the Donghua Mountain.
He wants to use the fire Xuan body to protect the mountain of Huashan.
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