Ask the Mirror Chapter 234: Kill


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In order to find out Isin’s methods in detail, Yu Ci simply found more than a dozen monks and projected them with the divine starlight. He endured the dizziness of multiple perspectives and compared them in many ways. In this way, Isin did not understand the method, but he found that the state of the fragmented soul of Monk Cheng Yan was also the weirdest among the monks at the Pure Water Altar.

Except for Cheng Yan, the soul structure of the other monks obviously falls within the normal category, including the one who is also a theosophical monk. Yu Ci scratched his head. Maybe he should take a closer look, but unfortunately now was not the time.

At this time, the colonized starlight probed deeper into Chengyan's soul. According to this progress, maybe in ten or eight days, he will detect Chengyan's deeper consciousness. His mind wandered around in it for a while, and after confirming that there were no other changes, Yu Ci was ready to exit. However, at this moment, under the starlight, deep in the soul that was silent due to the confinement, there was some kind of thought flowing, as if A gurgling stream in a deep valley.

Are you awake?

Yu Ci removed her mind, but saw that Yan was still in a coma, and there was nothing false - it couldn't be a dream, right?

The situation outside does not allow Yu Ci to continue thinking about it,

There was a sudden commotion among the monks around. Yu Ci looked back and saw burning black flames rising in the wilderness in the distance, turning into a faint and bright fire cloud in the night sky. The fire cloud rolled over and its scope continued to expand. In the blink of an eye, it was about to be on top of everyone's heads.

People could see it clearly. In addition to the deep-colored flames, there was also an even more dazzling golden light seeping out from the gaps. At first, the images were like sand, but soon they became one piece. The strong contrast of light created a huge visual impact, which hit people's hearts.

Monk Yi Xin clearly increased his momentum. At this time, the world was almost filled with this person's aura, making Yu Ci unable to breathe smoothly. Even when the golden light of Chihuoyun shone, he felt that it was Isin's indifferent gaze shining down on him, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Let the monk calmly gather his strength...What on earth is He Qing doing!"

Yu Ci couldn't help but complain. Of course Gan Shizhen was by his side, so he was just complaining.

However, perhaps due to too much resentment, He Qing, who had been doing nothing under the fire clouds and golden light, suddenly roared loudly, and the curses burst out, setting off the strongest counterattack since the war began.

There was a "clang" sound, as if someone was shouting with a sword, but the sound was much thicker. When the sound waves reached his ears, Yu Ci felt in a trance that above the clouds, there was a huge sword that was larger than normal. It was swung in the air, the blade splitting the wind, setting off a hurricane of hundreds of miles.

The fire clouds in the sky shook violently, and the thick clouds tore open a large gap more than ten miles long. Golden light poured down, but it quickly became distorted under the impact of the curse. It was not enough to tear one seam in the clouds. It was parallel to the previous one and several miles apart. The fire clouds split again. This time, the golden light coming from the clouds was even dispersed!

The whistling sounds of the two consecutive blows were squeezed together, as dull as thunder, but then, the third impact came again, the high-altitude whistling suddenly became sharp, and the aftermath hit, also scratching the eardrums!

Without any suspense, the fire cloud split three times, and the huge "wound" could no longer be closed. The clouds between the three cracks were even more scattered, and the golden light in them became even more dim.

"Using magic to practice swordsmanship, Aunt Qing's hand can break the cloud peaks three times. Even a first-rate swordsman can only do this!"

Gan Shizhen admired softly, but soon frowned, because deep in the cracked clouds, dazzling golden light was like water falling into a high gorge, rushing down, filling the cracks in an instant, and the light was even stronger than at the beginning, illuminating It was as bright as day for dozens of miles around, and the residents of Cliff City expected to spend another night of panic.

Accompanied by the golden light, there were surging air waves, and the heavy pressure that came in front of them instantly pushed all the Huandan monks flying into the sky back to the ground. At the same time, there was a "crash" sound. Just now The few houses in the temple that had escaped the disaster were flattened to the ground, not just the temple, but also the residential buildings further away. In just this wave, countless people died in confusion.

Yu Ci let out a soft cry when he heard Gan Shizhen: "This kind of battle will go to the sky..."

The voice suddenly died. At this moment, people below all saw that a vague shadow appeared under the golden light of the cracks in the clouds, but in an instant it became huge and became clearer.

Then a fire ignited in the golden light, and several slightly slender shadow branches stretched out twice in the blazing golden light, like arms.

From this point of view, the outlines of the head and body are obvious. However, the size is a bit too big, one foot? Three feet? Ten feet? Or Baizhang?

Because of distance and light problems, it is difficult for people on the ground to grasp the exact size. However, the shadow became clearer and clearer. Yu Ci saw that there were as many as eight long arms, some were spread out, some were in seals, some were holding magic wheels, or some were holding vajra pestles, surrounding the body, and their expressions were ferocious and ferocious. He looked angry and wore a skull crown on his huge head. Under the golden light of the flames, three shadows appeared.

Those are three eyes. Because of the inherent divine light, compared to the golden light of the flames, they look like three black holes. But there is a kind of substantial ripple emanating from it, permeating between heaven and earth.

"The Golden Body of King Juntaliming... Isin can actually condense into a golden body!"

With a "clang" sound, Gan Shizhen's dagger was unsheathed, and she pursed her lips tightly unconsciously. The so-called "serious" look finally appeared on her beautiful face.

Yu Ci shivered several times. This had nothing to do with courage, but an instinctive reaction of body and mind under the insurmountable gap in rank. But that's all. After being baptized by the "iceberg" in the memory area, Yu Ci has become extremely resistant to similar mental pressure. He is like this, but others don't have this ability. Looking around, he was the only cultivator who could stand around. The faces of those cultivators who returned alchemy were definitely not good-looking either.

"Retreat!"

This was the second time Gan Shizhen said something similar. She pointed in a direction with her sword, which was roughly at an oblique angle to the battlefield in the distance. Yu Ci knew it was not time to show off as a hero, so he agreed and asked Shi Song to lead the others. He then leaned over, picked up Monk Chengyan, and prepared to retreat. But then he saw that Gan Shizhen had no intention of leaving and asked in surprise:

"Uncle Gan?"

"I'll stay here. Aunt Qing will fight against the enemy with all her strength, and she will no longer be able to break out of Fatian Prison..."

The delicate female cultivator spoke softly, but there was no room for discussion. Yu Ci was stunned for a moment, then realized it. He turned his head and saw on the ruins of the Baoyan Pagoda, the Magic Golden Pagoda and the Magic Golden Pagoda that had been firmly locked by the strong vitality. The gloomy haze flowing out of it has become active again, and the outer layer of vitality has been eroded layer by layer, and it looks like it will collapse at any time.

Yu Ci took a breath. He had never expected the chain reaction here before. If the vitality is destroyed and the "three thousand evil demons" are scattered, the millions of residents in Cliff City may no longer be alive...

In a hurry, before he could come up with a charter, Gan Shizhen suddenly felt something in his heart. As soon as he raised his head, his face turned pale.

Yu Ci took a step slower and just turned his head when someone grabbed him from his chest and abdomen. He exerted force and flew him and Monk Cheng Yan to the side, dozens of feet away in a flash.

Because he was flying backwards, Yu Ci could see exactly where he was standing.

A golden light, a golden light ten feet thick, high in the clouds, almost like Optimus Prime, turned into a handprint covering the sky and the earth, and was pressed down silently. In just an instant, the ruins of the Baoyan Pagoda, the surrounding courtyards, the adjacent halls, the sealed underground palace, and of course, the suspended vitality prison above were all reduced to ashes. Then came the huge impact waves. In the blink of an eye, the earth turned into a pot of thin soup. The earth, stone, bricks and tiles turned into powder. Driven by the endless impact, the ground undulated like waves. The height difference near the center was more than ten meters. Husband!

The monks from various sects who had not gone far were blown into pieces in an instant. Some of the unlucky ones were directly swallowed by the huge waves, leaving no trace of their corpses. Time was running out, and out of the forty unconscious monks near the ruins of Baoyan Pagoda, not one out of ten could be brought out. But compared to the impact later, it is simply nothing!

The wave-like impact extended to ten miles away, and the strong aftermath spread hundreds of miles—an earthquake! It was a big earthquake that affected the whole city! The cliff city was shaken, and half of the hundreds of thousands of houses collapsed instantly. The rest were also trembling in the aftershocks, and were in danger of overturning at any time.

Everyone, including Yu Ci, was dumbfounded. The rumbling sound was overwhelming, but even so, people seemed to be able to hear the wailing that suddenly rose in the city! A few miles away, people's mouths and noses seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

"You bastard!" Yu Ci swore directly, but as soon as the curse came out, it was blown away by the strong wind, and he didn't even know who he was scolding.

"Coming!"

The soft voice penetrated the strong wind and entered the ears. Yu Ci turned his head in shock, only to see that Gan Shizhen's expression was calm beyond imagination, but the traces of the frown on his eyebrows were like those struck by a knife and an axe.

"Three thousand evil demons have dispersed, plus a hundred thousand innocent souls in the city. He wants to massacre the city... I know who he is!"

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At the end of a big event, what is true and what is false, what is true and what is false, what is true and what is false...why do I make it so complicated? Brothers and sisters, just remember that temporary descriptions may not be true. Of course, I would be even more grateful if I could give you a few red tickets for the first month of the month.


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