Chapter 2795 Uncle Mirror
Being in the icy lake, Ye Lingyue also felt the restrictions around her, and there was a strong impact constantly, trying to break the restrictions.
Only when you are in the mirror technique will you know how powerful the mirror technique is.
It can be seen how strong the person outside is.
who is it?
Ye Lingyue was surprised that among the few people she knew, there seemed to be no such expert.
"I don't know how to live or die, but I'm just a blood demon soldier. I want to destroy my magic mirror technique. Today, I will show you what it means to be different."
The pride of the Heavenly Beast from the Thirty-Three Days made Kagamine furious.
I saw one of the six mirrors shattered with a bang.
At the moment when the mirror shattered, in the white fog, a strong rebound force suddenly appeared.
Xuechi's blood secluded spear shattered, and Xuechi's blood demon soldier was a demon soldier of his own destiny. It was suddenly shattered, and its lethality to him was huge.
He "dengdengdengdeng" stepped back dozens of steps one after another, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
In order to prevent Xuechi's blood demon soldiers from destroying the ban on the mirror technique, Kagamine did not hesitate to forcibly destroy a mirror, and used the power of the mirror to bounce the bloody spear out.
Such an approach indeed defeated the blood demon soldiers in one fell swoop.
But at the same time, the damage to Kagamine itself is also huge.
Eight mirrors, three of which have been broken.
Especially after the third mirror shattered, the shadow of Dongmi Qinxiang in the remaining five mirrors also blurred a bit.
Obviously, the more mirrors were destroyed, the greater the trauma caused to Kagamine.
Not only that, the mirror that Jingyin destroyed happened to be the south side that Ye Lingyue wanted to destroy earlier.
"It's dangerous, I almost got it wrong."
Ye Lingyue stuck out her tongue secretly.
However, when the third mirror just now shattered, she noticed something different.
With the double blessing of Buddha's heart and spiritual thoughts,
Ye Lingyue finally captured the power fluctuations that the mirror in the west had just emitted, which was a little different.
In that mirror, what is hiding is Kagamine's true body?
Out of the corner of her eyes, she seemed to glance at the mirror.
Outside the ice lake, Xuechi's blood secluded spear was forced by the rebound force of the fifth mirror, and Xuechi was forced to retreat dozens of steps.
Xue Chi slowly raised his head and looked at the seemingly indestructible white fog.
Unwilling, angry and worried all kinds of complex emotions, Qi Qi appeared in his eyes.
"Xuechi, don't hold on, kid. That beast is a thing of thirty-three days, not something we can break in ninety-nine days."
Yuchiqing couldn't help but persuade.
"What about the thirty-three days, are the creatures in the ninety-nine places destined to be weaker than the thirty-three days?"
Xue Chi's red hair was as dazzling as fire.
"It's well said, no one is born with a strong or weak point, not in the thirty-three days, nor in the ninety-nine."
A leisurely male voice suddenly appeared.
Xuechi and Yuchiqing were stunned. They looked around, but there was not a single ghost around them.
"Who? If you have the ability, don't hide your head and show your tail."
Yuchiqing's face was gloomy.
They didn't even notice that there was an outsider up close, how terrifying the opponent's strength was.
"I never hid, you look up."
Facing Yuchiqing's unreasonableness, the person who came was very good-natured and never got angry.
look up?
Xuechi and Yuchiqing couldn't help looking up.
Up... Above the two of them, there is only the sky.
From the time Xuechi sacrificed the blood demon soldiers in his body until they heard the voice of a strange man, several hours passed in a blink of an eye, the sky was already dark, and even the blizzard had stopped.
The surroundings were quiet, just like other places in the exotic world, and night had come.
it's dark? !
Xuechi and Yuchiqing's eyelids jumped fiercely.
The fiery sun of the Cursed Plain never falls, so it never gets dark.
In the sky, the lingering ice-fire sun is gone!
They both stared blankly at the sky.
The ice and fire sun is really gone.
To be precise, it’s not that it’s gone. The location where the Ice Fire Sun was earlier now has a formation.
That formation, flashing blue and white light.
The voice that Xuechi and Yuchiqing heard earlier came from the formation.
"The formation can speak?"
Yu Chiqing couldn't help taking a deep breath.
"It's not the formation, it's someone in the formation."
Xue Chi stared at the formation, and there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Just as Xue Chi finished speaking, a blue light burst out of the formation.
The blue light landed exactly ten paces away in front of Xue Chi and Yu Chi Qing.
The two of them retreated subconsciously, but as soon as their feet were raised, they felt their limbs stiff and could not move.
In the blue light, a figure became clearer and clearer.
A man came out of the blue light.
The moment they saw the man, Xuechi and Yuchiqing were startled again.
The man in front of him, like a star-like moonlight, was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, but unlike ordinary monks, he did not shaved, but had long snow-colored hair.
He walked very slowly, his heels barely touching the ground.
Like a swaying white tree in the night, the beauty makes people forget about it in an instant.
The man's eyes are deep and deep, and there is not much expression on his face, but there is a sense of holiness that makes people dare not look directly.
Yes, it is the sense of holiness.
Just the next moment, Xue Chi blurted out.
"You are a Buddhist."
This sentence is not a question, but a statement.
Obviously, Xue Chi had already determined the identity of the other party.
Walking out of the ice and fire sun, there is neither divine power fluctuation nor magic power fluctuation.
The other party, obviously does not belong to the foreign land.
In ninety-nine places, there would not be such a person.
"Poor monk, the name of the law is like ink."
Ji Rumo nodded slightly at the two of them.
Even after staying for hundreds of years in the thirty-three days, Ji Rumo still did not get the pedantic air of those Buddhists.
He treats people extremely peacefully, and is a rare and well-reputed monk in the Thousand Buddhas Sect.
Even if the two people in front of them are different demons, in Ji Rumo's eyes, they are no different from the disciples in Buddhism, not to mention, these two have helped Yue'er.
A man dressed in white like snow, with an unworldly appearance and temperament, is actually called Rumo... If it wasn't for the unfathomable strength of the other party, Xuechi and Yuchiqing would have rolled their eyes together at this moment.
"Buddhist and foreign countries, from the inside, the well water does not violate the river water. Why did you go to the foreign land?"
Although he was seriously injured, as the palace master of the Heavenly Demon Court, Xue Chi was not friendly to the people of Buddhism.
Maybe in the eyes of many people, Buddhism is the incarnation of compassion, but some people know that the people behind Buddhism are just a group of sanctimonious guys