Chapter 788-789: Extinction Ancient Mirror

"Brother Qin, they blocked the entrance to the cave just now. We almost lost our lives. If it weren't for Brother Qin's existence of a superb spiritual creature like Forgotten Whisker Grass that could make high-level demon beasts fall asleep, we wouldn't know how to end it. You must not let them go, just kill them and it will be nothing!" the blue-faced monk shouted angrily with a flying sword pointed at the Blood Crow Ghost Saint in one hand.

"Yes, let's just kill them all to quench our hatred. It is also necessary for them to compete with us for the Wuqu Spirit Lotus" The other two Heavenly Cultivators, who were also on fire in their eyes, spit out their most powerful magic weapons, and prepared to start a battle.

"Shameless, it is clear that you took advantage of the danger of others first and wanted to snatch the spiritual objects that we are about to get our hands on. Otherwise, how would we have done it with you? The Blood Raven Ghost Saint immediately responded excitedly.

In the cave, Wang Hong and other eight monks confronted each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. Looking at the posture of the two sides, for the sake of Wuqu Linglian, water and fire are already incompatible, and it is almost inevitable that there will be a bloody fight.

The Blackfriar was silent for a moment. He had concerns, so he didn't immediately make a move at Wang Hong and the four of them, and shouted loudly, "Don't think that we have consumed a lot of mana from the Taiyin Xuanxuan Sect against the monks, so you think that you are stronger than us. You are no match for me, and you can't compete with us. Leave this place by yourself, don't force me to kill you!" the black-clothed monk looked at Wang Hong and the four of them with a grim expression......

"Yo, the five-song spirit lotus in this cave was originally the first thing we fancied. A few of you stepped in and snatched it, which is already a grievance. Since you insist on snatching it. I'd like to take a look, too. What amazing powers do you have? Can kill the four of us!" The Blood Raven Ghost Saint's face turned gloomy, and the blood-colored gourd suspended beside him burst out with bursts of astonishing dazzling blood. The entire cave is dazzling.

When Wang Hong, the Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint, and Wu Lingzi heard this, they knew that the blood crow drums were ready to fight a hard battle with the four black-clothed monks. They were silent, just standing side by side with their respective magic weapons and the Blood Raven Ghost Saint, looking at the black-clothed monk with a cold expression. To be honest, it was easy to crush the four black-clothed monks with the strength of four people, not to mention that when the four black-clothed monks were entangled with the Taiyin Xuanzi, their mana had already largely recovered.

The black-clothed monk snorted coldly, and glanced at Wang Hong, the Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint, Wu Lingzi, and the Blood Raven Ghost Saint, "Hmph, with such a little strength, you dare to fight us without knowing whether you live or die! Then I will fulfill you!" After speaking, he patted the storage bag,,。 A spirit treasure with a howling black luster rose into the sky, suspended in the air in the cave.

This is an ancient mirror. The mirror seems to be covered with a layer of dust, simple and unpretentious, and inconspicuous. There are a few small words engraved on the mirror body, "Silence Ancient Mirror", but it is suspended in mid-air, but there is a faint sound of thunder in the mirror, and there is a "snort" thunder light, which flashes away in the mirror. A majestic aura leaked out of the mirror, pressing towards Wang Hong and the four of them.

"You all retreat, I'll clean them up by myself!" The black-clothed monk flew in the air, controlling the ancient mirror with one hand, holding his head proudly high, and looked at Wang Hong and the four people on the ground with contempt, as if he was looking at a few dead people......

When the three of them heard this, the three of them quickly retreated behind him, full of amazement and awe at the ancient mirror. They knew that the blackfriar was carrying a powerful spiritual treasure, but the blackfriar had been extremely secretive, and they didn't know what it was. Now, they finally saw the true face of this spiritual treasure......

"Lingbao!" Looking at the ancient mirror, feeling the coercion emanating from the ancient mirror, Wang Hong said with a look of surprise on his face.

"Ancient Mirror Spirit Treasure, it is rare for a monk in the middle stage of the spirit infant to be able to possess the Ancient Mirror Spirit Treasure!" The Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint glanced at the black-clothed monk and the ancient mirror in his hand with a strange expression, and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, I'm afraid a mere spirit treasure is your biggest reliance! Do you dare to be so arrogant, but unfortunately, a spirit treasure may not be enough to deal with us!" The Blood Crow Ghost Saint snorted coldly, and the Blood Crow Gourd spun around, and with the finger of its blood-red jade hand, a blood flame erupted.

"Disease" Then the blood crow ghost saint suddenly let out a low shout, a blood light spurted out, and the blood flame suddenly shone with blood, and in the blink of an eye, the three-legged blood crow with a finger burned and the blood flame flew out of the blood light.

"Hmph, you are too arrogant, since you look down on the spirit treasure in my hand, then let you see the power of my Ancient Mirror! Let you all be destroyed!" Then, with a sudden shout, a dazzling aura erupted from his dantian. A large cloud of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, all hitting the spirit treasure of the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation.

The black-clothed monk is a monk in the middle stage of the spirit infant, if he simply uses his mana, even if he exhausts all his mana, he will not be able to drive such a magic weapon to release its maximum power. After all, its dantian is not as huge as Wang Hong, not to mention that the mana in the dantian at this time has already consumed most of it!

The mana was not enough, he could only use the essence blood to forcibly cast, this was originally dull, the bleak ancient mirror, in the absorption of a large mass of essence blood, finally changed. Beams of thunder light sparkled and shone in the ancient mirror, and the awe-inspiring thunder breath emanated from the mirror and filled the entire cave. This spiritual treasure began to gradually show its power.

"Thunder attribute spirit treasure, this is rare, it seems that the blood crow can't deal with it alone!" The thunder light released from the ancient mirror of silence made the Ten Thousand Flowers Ghost Saint stunned, and after a low murmur, the black light flashed in the jade hand, and the black dark banner suddenly appeared, under its pinching of the spirit trick, with a light wave of the black dark flag, the black light suddenly rolled, and in the blink of an eye, the rolling black light scattered in all directions, and soon enveloped the entire cave.

"Crackling, crackling......" bursts of explosions continued to sound in the cave, and it took more than a dozen breaths before the sound stopped, and at this time, the black light and thunder that shrouded the cave also stopped abruptly with the sound, and suddenly dissipated. Even the blood crow condensed by the Blood Crow Ghost Holy Blood Flame was also missing at this time......

"How is it possible? How can you resist the blow of the Silent Annihilation Ancient Mirror, this is impossible? The Silent Annihilation Ancient Mirror is a medium-grade spiritual treasure that I have worked so hard to beg the ancestor of the sect to refine, how can you resist it?" was resisted by the Ten Thousand Flowers Ghost Saint in this way. The Blackfriar's face looked incredulous......

"Coincidence. It's a pure coincidence, it seems that if I don't exert the maximum power of the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation, you won't know how powerful I am!" After the blackfriar was shocked, after comforting himself, he roared with a hideous face, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and squirted out a large ball of essence blood containing huge ** power from his abdomen again.

"Poof, poof, poof!" squirted three balls of essence blood one after another. With each squirt, the blackfriar's face turned pale. When the last of the blood spurts out. The black-clothed monk only heard a "bang" in the dantian, and then saw that the light of the spirit infant in his purple mansion was dim, and he actually fell from the middle stage of the spirit infant realm to the early stage realm.

At this time, the Ancient Mirror of Silence seemed to have absorbed enough mana, emitting a rolling roar that was several times larger than before, and countless thunder lights surged in the mirror, shining brightly, and the momentum was terrifying.

"You're all going to die! I'm going to let you all four. All my souls were destroyed to eliminate the hatred in my heart. "The Blackfriar controls the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation. Align with the cave entrance. His face was pale and sluggish, but his eyes showed an abnormal look of madness and excitement. There was a lot of resentment in his tone. Using a large amount of essence blood to urge the Ancient Mirror of Silence with all his strength, he plummeted by a small realm of cultivation.

If a monk wants to cultivate from the early stage of the spirit infant to the middle stage of the spirit infant, it is impossible to achieve it without decades, or even hundreds of years of hard work, and during this period, there must be a large number of pills and spiritual objects to assist, so that a blow is equivalent to consuming the life span of the black-clothed monk for more than ten years or even hundreds of years. Such a painful price made him resentful.

In order to be able to get the five-song spirit lotus, the black-clothed monk really fought hard, and a loud "snort" sound sounded, and then he saw a black thunder pillar that was several feet thick and infinitely powerful. In an instant, it burst out from the Ancient Mirror of Silence, and shot hundreds of zhang in an instant, sweeping towards the place where Wang Hong, the Blood Crow Ghost Saint, the Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint, and Wu Lingzi were standing. This thunder is so fast, not to mention a spirit infant stage monk, even a god refining stage monk has no way to dodge at all, even if Wang Hong has wind and thunder wings, he can't dodge.

The Blood Raven Ghost Saint was horrified, "It's over, your life is over! They had only retreated a few feet before they were shocked to see a terrifying thunderbolt behind them.

"Boom......!" A loud bang sounded, and then I saw that the hard rock at the entrance of the entire cave was swept by this powerful and violent pillar of thunder, and where it passed, a large hole several zhang deep was blasted out in vain, and the rocks in a range of hundreds of zhang collapsed in a large area.

The rocks in this five-song spirit cave. After countless years of cold training in the depths of the abyss, it is the hardest. Even if the top-level magic weapon hits with all its strength, it can only leave a hole in the rock that is more than a few feet deep. Unexpectedly, under this infinitely powerful pillar of thunder, it was shattered, and it collapsed on a large scale, setting off a large cloud of gravel and dust.

"A few ordinary spirit infant monks actually dare to fight with me, compete for the five-song spirit lotus, and die a dead end!" He clearly saw that Wang Hong, the Blood Crow Ghost Saint, the Wanhua Ghost Saint, and Wu Lingzi were all swept away by the black thunder pillars of several ancient mirrors, and they couldn't escape at all.

Chapter 789

"Brother Qin's Ancient Mirror of Silence is indeed worthy of being a spiritual treasure. The four Soul Infant Monks were completely distraught without even making a sound. ”

"With one against four, killing four opponents of the same rank in one go, this kind of feat, looking at the entire endless sea area, few Spirit Infant Cultivators can do it. After this battle, Brother Qin's name will definitely be in the entire Endless Sea Cultivation Immortal Realm. The three monks in Tsing Yi showed awe, and immediately flew to the side of the black-clothed monk, and they all showed flattery and tried their best to curry favor.

"Alright. You guys, go get those rocks out of the way. Let's see if they have any magic weapons left. I went to pick the pentatonic lotus. The blackfriar said in a smug tone. After speaking, he had to take back the Ancient Mirror of Silence and take advantage of the Taiyin Xuanxuan to go to Hantan to pick the Wuqu Spirit Lotus.

"Yes!", the monk in Tsing Yi cast a spell to remove the ruins. The dust in the sky gradually cleared, and the entrance to the cave. A large area of collapsed ruins and rocks was exposed. Cleaning them out is nothing to a Soul Infant Monk.

Suddenly, the ruins moved and flashed a few yellow lights, startling them. A huge yellow turtle paw. Push a large rock several feet away. And then. One is as tall as one foot. With a huge turtle in size of four or five zhang in size, and its whole body exuded a shining yellow light, Huo Ran got up from the rock ruins, and his cold gaze swept towards the four black-clothed monks. The turtle is not something else, it is the body of Wu Lingzi.

The turtle's face and chest were almost blackened by the thunder, and there were spots and pits everywhere. However, it was not destroyed by the lightning after all. Not even hit hard. It's just that the yellow shell on the surface is extremely ugly. For a turtle with an amazing defensive power, this kind of damage can only be regarded as a minor injury.

"What is this?" The three monks in Tsing Yi were taken aback suddenly, and they retreated in shock, not daring to approach at all. They are not stupid, a Xuan Turtle that can only be slightly damaged under the bombardment of the Thunder Light Pillar of the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation, to say the least, is also the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Infant, and may even be a demon beast in the God Refining Period. What are they capable of injuring it? This turtle is definitely not something that a few of their mid-stage spirit infant cultivators can deal with.

"What kind of demon beast is this, why wasn't it destroyed by the thunder light of the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation?" The black-clothed monk was stunned for a moment when he saw Wu Lingzi's body, and his mouth opened wide. Suddenly, something occurred to him. Pupils constricted. I gasped.

"Could this be... Be... It's a demon beast in the God Refining Period, right?"

"This is actually a spirit beast in the God Refining Stage?"

"It's really a demon beast in the God Refining Period, how is it possible. How could this be a demon beast with a god refining stage?" An astonishing thought flashed in the black-clothed monk's heart, and under the horror, a mouthful of blood surged up in his chest, and he couldn't help but spurt out.

Under the power of the Ancient Mirror of Silence under its full force, ordinary magic weapons could not resist it at all. In his opinion, no Infant Monk could hold off his blow. However, he didn't expect that among Wang Hong's four people, there would be a Xuan Turtle Demon Beast that was known for its defense and had the strength of the God Refining Period.

He used the thunderous light blow of the Ancient Mirror of Silence, and it took more than ten years of cultivation in vain to fall, falling from the middle stage of the spirit infant to the early stage of the spirit baby, and was blocked by a Xuan Turtle Demon Beast, how could he not vomit blood in anger.

But the blackfriar didn't bother to vomit blood at this time. He had sensed the great danger, and an aura of extreme danger was coming at him from the ruins. He didn't want to. Burst out of his mouth. A golden flying sword, guarding in front of him. At the same time, in a panic, he slapped the storage bag and flew out three middle-to-lower grade magic weapons, protecting himself with all his might. This was not enough, even the Ancient Mirror of Silence was released again, and a large ball of essence blood spurted out of its mouth.

"Whoa!" a figure rose from the ruins behind the turtle. The five golden, red, blue, yellow, and black five-element flying swords shimmered with five-colored light. Divine consciousness manipulation, surging and shining all around him.

"Hurry!" Wang Hong waved his hand. Five rainbow rays besieged the black-clothed monk with all their might, and "crackled" to block the several middle-grade magic weapons released by the black-clothed monk's spell, and easily suppressed them completely.

The Xuan Turtle transformed by Wu Lingzi's body also moved at this time. It bowed. Kick your feet on the ground and leap suddenly. A golden axe erupted from his mouth, turning into a golden ray. "Whoosh!" the golden axe flashed away, passing through the gap between the many magic weapons in mid-air.

"Poof!" the blackfriar was struggling desperately, feeling cold and hollow in his chest. I looked down in a daze, and saw a huge blood hole, and my chest and inner abdomen were completely shattered and pierced.

"You!Zixiao Sect, I will never let you go!"

"Bang" the blackfriar glared at a pair of big eyes. Dead and blind, he fell to the ground from a height of dozens of feet.

Wang Hong's face was expressionless, and with a move of his hand, a white light swept by, enveloping the Silent Ancient Mirror that had not had time to move, and the Ancient Mirror of Silence had no owner, and it was only a few struggles before it was put into his hands.

It was just a breath of effort, and with Wang Hong's cooperation, the turtle killed the black-clothed monk, and after the ancient mirror book of silence was gone, Wang Hong turned his head with a cold gaze. He looked at the three monks in Tsing Yi with an indifferent expression. There are also the Blood Crow Ghost Saint and the Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint who have just come out of the ruins, frightened, and don't understand what happened.

The three monks in Tsing Yi hadn't even recovered from their panic. When the blackfriars died, their frightened hands and feet weakened, and their hearts were so frightened that they didn't dare to move at all. Not to mention how powerful Wang Hong's five flying swords were, just the shock and pressure brought to them by the terrifying aura emanating from Wu Lingzi's whole body would never be under the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation.

After all, the price paid for an attack by the Ancient Mirror of Silence was extremely high, and the black-clothed monk only used it twice to consume more than ten years of hard cultivation monks, plummeting by a small realm. Even so. The pillar of thunder it hit still couldn't shake the turtle. The turtle can attack at will. Extremely swift action. An axe that rushed like lightning directly took the life of the black-clothed monk, a mid-soul infant monk.

Now there is not only the Xuan Turtle on the side, but also Wang Hong controlling the Five Elements Flying Sword on the side. It also made the three mid-soul monks frightened and frightened, like mourning. At this time, the Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint and the Blood Raven Ghost Saint had already come out of the rock ruins. Seeing the black-clothed monk who had died, and looking at the mysterious ghosts that Wang Hong and Wu Lingzi had transformed into their bodies, they couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

"Okay, Wu Lingzi, you've done a great job!" After a long time, he looked at the corpse of the black-clothed monk not far away. The Blood Crow Ghost Saint looked overjoyed, and he shouted at Wu Lingzi's body with an extremely happy look.

"Hmph, even a human monk dares to do more with us, I really don't know whether to live or die, this time we caught you off guard to let you succeed, but unfortunately you are dead now, otherwise I will let you see the methods of this saint!" Chapter 789

"Brother Qin's Ancient Mirror of Silence is indeed worthy of being a spiritual treasure. Four Spiritual Infant Monks. There was not even a scream, and his soul was destroyed. ”

"One against four. Killing four opponents of the same rank in one go, this kind of feat, looking at the entire Endless Sea Area, few Spirit Infant Cultivators can do it. After this battle, Brother Qin's name will definitely be in the entire Endless Sea Cultivation Immortal Realm. The three monks in Tsing Yi showed awe, and immediately flew to the side of the black-clothed monk, and they all showed flattery and tried their best to curry favor.

"Alright. You guys, go get those rocks out of the way. Let's see if they have any magic weapons left. I went to pick the pentatonic lotus. The blackfriar said in a smug tone. After speaking, he had to take back the Ancient Mirror of Silence and take advantage of the Taiyin Xuanxuan to go to Hantan to pick the Wuqu Spirit Lotus.

"Yes!", the monk in Tsing Yi cast a spell to remove the ruins. The dust in the sky gradually cleared, and the entrance to the cave. A large area of collapsed ruins and rocks was exposed. Cleaning them out is nothing to a Soul Infant Monk.

Suddenly, the ruins moved and flashed a few yellow lights, startling them. A huge yellow turtle's paw pushed a large rock several feet away. Then, a huge turtle that was one zhang tall and four or five zhang in size, and its whole body exuded a shining yellow light, Huo Ran got up from the rock ruins, and his cold gaze swept towards the four black-clothed monks. The turtle is not something else, it is the body of Wu Lingzi.

The turtle's face and chest were almost blackened by the thunder, and there were spots and pits everywhere. However, it was not destroyed by the lightning or even hit hard. It's just that the yellow shell on the surface is extremely ugly. For a turtle with an amazing defensive power, this kind of damage can only be regarded as a minor injury.

"What is this?" The three monks in Tsing Yi were taken aback suddenly, and they retreated in shock, not daring to approach at all. They are not stupid, a Xuan Turtle that can only be slightly damaged under the bombardment of the Thunder Light Pillar of the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation, to say the least, is also the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Infant, and may even be a demon beast in the God Refining Period. What are they capable of injuring it? This turtle is definitely not something that a few of their mid-stage spirit infant cultivators can deal with.

"What kind of demon beast is this, why wasn't it destroyed by the thunder light of the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation?" The black-clothed monk was stunned for a moment when he saw Wu Lingzi's body, and his mouth opened wide. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his pupils shrank sharply. I gasped.

"Could this be... Be... It's a demon beast in the God Refining Period, right?"

"This is actually a spirit beast in the God Refining Stage?"

"It's really a demon beast in the God Refining Period, how is it possible, how can this be a Demon Beast in the God Refining Period?" An astonishing thought flashed in the black-clothed monk's heart, and under the horror, a mouthful of blood gushed up in his chest, and he couldn't help but spurt out.

Under the power of the Ancient Mirror of Silence under its full force, ordinary magic weapons could not resist it at all. In his opinion, no Infant Monk could hold off his blow. However, he didn't expect that among Wang Hong's four people, there would be a Xuan Turtle Demon Beast that was known for its defense and had the strength of the God Refining Period.

He used the thunderous light blow of the Ancient Mirror of Silence, and it took more than ten years of cultivation in vain to fall, falling from the middle stage of the spirit infant to the early stage of the spirit baby, and was blocked by a Xuan Turtle Demon Beast, how could he not vomit blood in anger.

But the blackfriar didn't bother to vomit blood at this time. He had sensed the great danger, and an aura of extreme danger was coming at him from the ruins. He didn't want to. Burst out of his mouth. A golden flying sword, guarding in front of him. At the same time, in a panic, he slapped the storage bag and flew out three middle-to-lower grade magic weapons, protecting himself with all his might. This was not enough, even the Ancient Mirror of Silence was released again, and a large ball of essence blood spurted out of its mouth.

"Whoa!" a figure rose from the ruins behind the turtle. The five golden, red, blue, yellow, and black five-element flying swords shimmered with five-colored light. Divine consciousness manipulation, surging and shining all around him.

"Hurry!" Wang Hong waved his hand. Five rainbow rays besieged the black-clothed monk with all their might, and "crackled" to block the several middle-grade magic weapons released by the black-clothed monk's spell, and easily suppressed them completely.

The Xuan Turtle transformed by Wu Lingzi's body also moved at this time. It bowed. Kick your feet on the ground and leap suddenly. A golden axe erupted from his mouth, turning into a golden ray. "Whoosh!" the golden axe flashed away, passing through the gap between the many magic weapons in mid-air.

"Poof!" the blackfriar was struggling desperately, feeling cold and hollow in his chest. I looked down in a daze, and saw a huge blood hole, and my chest and inner abdomen were completely shattered and pierced.

"You!Zixiao Sect, I will never let you go!"

"Bang" the blackfriar glared at a pair of big eyes. Dead and blind, he fell to the ground from a height of dozens of feet.

Wang Hong's face was expressionless, and with a move of his hand, a white light swept by, enveloping the Silent Ancient Mirror that had not had time to move, and the Ancient Mirror of Silence had no owner, and it was only a few struggles before it was put into his hands.

It was just a breath of effort, and with Wang Hong's cooperation, the turtle killed the black-clothed monk, and after the ancient mirror book of silence was gone, Wang Hong turned his head with a cold gaze. He looked at the three monks in Tsing Yi with an indifferent expression. There are also the Blood Crow Ghost Saint and the Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint who have just come out of the ruins, frightened, and don't understand what happened.

The three monks in Tsing Yi hadn't even recovered from their panic. When the blackfriars died, their frightened hands and feet weakened, and their hearts were so frightened that they didn't dare to move at all. Not to mention how powerful Wang Hong's five flying swords were, just the shock and pressure brought to them by the terrifying aura emanating from Wu Lingzi's whole body would never be under the Ancient Mirror of Annihilation.

After all, the price paid for an attack by the Ancient Mirror of Silence was extremely high, and the black-clothed monk only used it twice to consume more than ten years of hard cultivation monks, plummeting by a small realm. Even so, the thunder pillar it shot out still couldn't shake the Xuan Turtle. The Xuan Tortoise was able to attack wantonly, and his actions were extremely fast, rushing like an axe of lightning, directly taking the life of the black-clothed monk, a mid-stage spiritual infant monk.

Now there is not only the Xuan Turtle on the side, but also Wang Hong controlling the Five Elements Flying Sword on the side. It also made the three mid-soul monks frightened and frightened, like mourning. At this time, the Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint and the Blood Raven Ghost Saint had already come out of the rock ruins. Seeing the black-clothed monk who had died, and looking at the mysterious ghosts that Wang Hong and Wu Lingzi had transformed into their bodies, they couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

"Okay, Wu Lingzi, you did a great job!" After a long time, looking at the corpse of the black-clothed monk not far away, the Blood Crow Ghost Saint looked happy, and shouted at Wu Lingzi's body with an extremely happy look.

"Hmph, even a human monk dares to do more with us, I really don't know whether to live or die, this time we caught you off guard to let you succeed, but unfortunately you are dead now, otherwise I will let you see the methods of this saint!" (To be continued......) u