Ask the Mirror Chapter 300: The battle of ten breaths and the battle of ten thousand years (6)

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The Great Master of the Ten Directions was completely confused.

He has always been an unruly person. Even if he is under the wings of the Great Brahma Demon King, he will not devote himself wholeheartedly. But the problem is that the pressure does not come from outside. After kneeling in a daze, he gradually understands , that pressure originated from his heart, from his Dao foundation, and the root was based on the secret method of the Demon Sect that he practiced.

What's going on?

His doubts also extended outside the Underworld Secret Mansion. Deep underground in the Northern Wasteland, Xin Yi Laodao was twirling his beard, feeling a little confused. This person is a little confused about the current situation.

The conflict between the Great Brahma Demon King and the Infinite Void God Lord has reached this point. At Xin Yi's level, there are no secrets. As a member of the Xuanmen, the old Taoist is still happy to see the result. He stayed in Beihuang just to prevent the Demon Sect from taking this opportunity to attack the layout of the Bajing Palace here - the Wutian Jiao Prison and the Beidi Demon Sect saw each other back and forth. In a sense, it is also a good time to expand its influence.

This is not just the view of the Bajinggong family, but the consensus of all the sects in the Eastern spiritual world.

But now, the situation seems to be changing...

As the closest bystander, Xin Yi clearly felt that there was magical power far away in the void. It was so vast that he could see hundreds of millions of miles away, and the barrier of the Underworld Secret Mansion seemed like nothing. He cut straight in, and it was so vast. , without any intention of covering up.

The passage of God left traces, and the thirty-six days that he remained hidden were also affected, leaving a unique imprint, just like the tracks of a vehicle, which slowly dissipated after a long time.

So arrogant?

Xin Yi squinted his eyes and stared at the realm of the secret palace behind the Yellow Spring River below. The various restrictions he had set were as meaningless as spider threads to the two people who had just met there, but Its existence or not can be regarded as an attitude.

If you keep it, everyone will still have a face; if it breaks, it will be a terrible situation.

Xin Yi was worried about this at first, but after just a few breaths, his expression became quite strange: No fight?

The Huangquan Secret Mansion can be regarded as half a cave, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. However, compared to the vast power of the two demon lords, this territory is really small, even if it is the billions of miles of Northern Wilderness, it is the same. .

But now, in this "constricted" world, the two forces did not kill the sky and the earth like they did a few days ago, but returned to calmness, which was so quiet that people felt chilled in their hearts.

In this way, Xin Yi was speechless for a moment when faced with the Huangquan Secret Mansion, which was full of magnificent power and silent. He was also decisive. He knew that the matter was of great importance, so he did not hesitate. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of bright yellow brocade from the void.

This is the "Mingguang Brocade" blessed by dozens of elders from Bajing Palace who spent hundreds of years. It is the first-class talisman material. Using it as a carrier, the edicts painted have the power to replace heaven. However, the old Taoist uses it, but he simply likes to use it to make the talisman edicts from heaven to transform into heaven and earth, escape at the speed of the void, and send out talismans to convey messages. To, so he often pulls ten or eight pieces as a spare.

There are not many people in the Bajing Palace who behave as mischievously as he does. Only this time, when he used his essence as a brush to write on the Mingguang brocade, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. After explaining the matters here in a few words, he said nothing else and waved his hand again, intending to send the talisman into the void.

On the talisman, golden light circulates, and strange fragrances rise. It is like a heavenly mansion, but the void is like a barrier, and it cannot be sent out! Not only that, his thirty-six days of magical powers also felt stagnant, which was clearly a replica of the day when all the magical powers in the Northern Wasteland were ineffective.

The blockade is indeed powerful, but due to the lack of pertinence, it is not impossible for Xin Yi to break through, but he still holds back and only disperses his consciousness into the void to capture the information that is changing all the time near and far.

The God Lord of the Infinite Void has no intention of covering it up yet. Although all the changes in the void and the direction of the magic power are complicated and complicated, there are still traces to follow. Xin Yi then saw that in this vast sky, A long tunnel was torn apart, with twists and turns and no one knew where it was going, only its origin was connected to the Secret Mansion of Underworld.

The two powerful demon lords inside are intertwined and have some friction with each other, but they are by no means a life-and-death fight. As for the details inside, there is isolation from the Underworld Secret Mansion and suppression by the demon lord level. There is nothing the veteran can do about it. Detect.

But this information was enough. In the changes in the void, he could sense that there was an indescribable power passing through the void tunnel without knowing where to go.

Is Wuliang borrowing power from Brahma? Then, it was borrowed!

Astonished, another feeling occurred. This time it was too far away, almost 50,000 miles away. Even if Xin Yi was a master of calamity and had the power of void magic, it would be difficult for him to sense that direction. The main reason is that when all the magical powers in the void are silent, the vibration there is too unique and eye-catching.

That is the direction of Guangwei!

It was too far away and too blurry. I could only sense that there was something turbulent in the void...

We bumped into each other!

As the world was spinning, both Yu Ci and Bao Yun were blasted out of the sea of ​​consciousness by their fists. Lu Suhua's fists burst out from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. There was no upper limit at all. After being suppressed, the fist flickered unexpectedly, and among other things, the stars in the sky twinkled, but the energy flow was disrupted by the force of the fist, and all the starry sky patterns were useless.

In particular, the fist is domineering, magnificent and pure, and it is the nemesis of monsters. Yu Ci naturally has to worry about Baoyun's condition, but his situation is really bad. The countdown is coming to an end, and the ten-breath countdown cannot be stopped. The ground is over 80%.

What makes people laugh or cry even more is that under the pressure of the fist, the true meaning of Xuanwu turns to the defensive again, and more completely. With the power of the starry sky and the law of heaven and earth complementing each other, the so-called "harvest in autumn and hide in winter" principle of heaven, Through the operation of the Xuanwu star power, it cuts in at the right time and blends with the true meaning of Yuhua, making it more and more irresistible.

How much trouble the Daitian Killing Power caused Lu Suhua back then, now it has a counter-force.

He was sleepy, and his consciousness was falling into darkness, like a snake about to hibernate.

The surrounding vitality is getting quieter and quieter, and it is no longer under Yu Ci's control. As for the Wumeng cicada, its own aura is restrained and quiet, seeming to shrink infinitely, but it is always empty and has no feeling of filling. This is true both inside and outside the void. However, the void is not empty. There is a trace of the most essential vitality that nourishes it, slowly nourishing it, and waiting for the opportunity to sprout.

So far, he has not been hurt, but the problem is, now is really not the time to sleep...

Seeing that the situation is irreversible, in a daze, a voice suddenly sounded, as misty as silk, but every word was heard as true:

"The crossroads in the void, where is the way home? Come back, come back..."

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