Let your thoughts be indulgent, buried with **, and drowned by greed, hatred, and ignorance.

Countless mirrors are broken and integrated, the sky is shining and dazzling, and while strolling through it, all kinds of emotions in Zhang Fan's eyes keep releasing and disappearing, and rising again...... Since the cultivation of the Tao, he has never indulged the ** in his heart like this, every thought of Zhang Fan has transformed into a mirror under the reflection of the phantom mirror, and as soon as his teeth and claws appeared, he entered the womb of the demon baby.

Along the way, as if cleaning up, the ** stay time in Zhang Fan's eyes became shorter and shorter, and the speed of change became slower.

At the beginning, he still did this with the idea of feeding the demon baby, after all, these mirror nightmares were the real incarnation of greed and hatred, and they were more suitable for improving the cultivation of the demon baby than the ghosts and ghosts.

But later, although he didn't stop moving, what he thought in his heart was that he was no longer in this aspect.

This is a clean-up, a clean-up of the past and present lives, the ** that has been suppressed by the sedimentation of the Dao for decades.

** Whether it's emotional, it's okay, but it's forcibly suppressed, and it hasn't really disappeared, the mystery of the human heart, no less than the complexity of cultivating immortals, who can tell it all?

The more depressed it is, the more the feelings are accumulated, and the thick layer, although it is not revealed, it forms a substance at the bottom of the heart, and if it erupts in a certain day, it is also a catastrophe.

Now taking the opportunity of the magic mirror, Zhang Fan collected everything, cleaned it up over and over again, and recalled...... Gradually, his eyes were clear, as if he had lifted his burden and stepped out of the barrier, and his whole body rippled with a sense of lightness.

Contrary to the sense of tranquility and silence that Zhang Fan was immersed in, the illusion mirror maze at this time seemed to be turned upside down.

Three demon babies, transformed into countless figures, spread throughout the labyrinth, and the excited sound of the baby's cry almost overturned the earth.

Countless mirrors were born and died, as the demon baby became more and more arrogant, the faster the devouring action, the condensation gradually could not catch up with the destruction, for the first time, there was a sense of emptiness in the labyrinth, a passage, faintly emerging.

At this moment, at the end of the passage, a roar exploded, as if a violent shock wave radiation, a large area of crystal mirrors shattered, and the entire field of vision was full of crystal nine colors, as if it was submerged in the rainbow in an instant, extremely gorgeous, beautiful and dreamy.

"Huh?"

At this time, Zhang Fan finally withdrew from the indescribable artistic conception, his eyes were clear, and he raised his eyes.

At the same time, all the mirror nightmares seemed to have lost all their support, and they suddenly disappeared without a trace without being devoured by the demon baby.

This disappearance is no longer a retreat into the mirror as before, which can be known from the demon baby sucking his fingers and standing blankly in the field and looking around.

"Photograph!"

Zhang Fan pointed into a sword, pointed at his eyebrows, and drank lightly in his mouth, as if pulled by an invisible force, the three demon babies never entered his eyebrows in an instant, and sat down with the appearance of sitting and discussing.

As soon as they entered Zhang Fan's body, he felt a feeling of fullness overflowing from the depths of his soul, but in the crazy devouring just now, the demon babies were too full, and their power escaped.

After a few breaths, Zhang Fan got used to this feeling, and then sensed their emotions from the mental communication of the three demon babies.

"Advancing again?!"

The mirror nightmare really made up, and I don't know how many people have just absorbed, but I know that the power contained in it almost does not need to be transformed, and it can be directly absorbed by the demon baby.

Just when Zhang Fan was still immersed in the joy that the demon baby was about to be promoted again, the voice of the bitter Taoist sounded at the right time.

"It's the magic weapon of the palace!"

"Boy, your luck is really prosperous!"

As soon as the bitter man's words fell, before Zhang Fan could ask a question, a powerful aura rose from the end of the passage, and the source of the roar rose up, like a giant pillar of wolf smoke, clearly breaking into the field of vision.

"The magic weapon of the palace?!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and stepped forward.

The labyrinth-like location, which was originally covered with crystal mirrors, now has clear guidance, and there is no mirror interference, which is naturally no longer a problem.

However, after spending a cup of tea and bypassing a few broken mirrors, my eyes suddenly opened up, and a fiery red color was everywhere.

A foot away in front of him, a pale red mass of silk-like stuff was suspended, the faint red, which looked so inconspicuous in the large area of fiery red, but it attracted his attention for the first time.

"Magic weapon!"

Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and he looked at it with a little excitement.

He has two magic weapons in his body, and he has used them many times, and he can be said to know a lot about magic weapons, and as soon as he feels the breath of the silk ball, he knows that it must be a magic weapon.

"Nice magic weapon!"

When an ascetic person opens his mouth to praise, how can he get a word from him, but how can it be an ordinary thing?

There is no need for him to say this, Zhang Fan is also clear, just by the momentum that has just erupted, it is not comparable to the two magic weapons of the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Zixiao Sword in his hands.

However, what is more strange is that the aura of this magic weapon is not very strong, and it does not seem to be a killing treasure!

"It's a magic weapon!"

As if knowing what he was thinking, the ascetic said at the right time.

Zhang Fan nodded when he heard this, and didn't say anything, as long as it was a good magic weapon, as for whether he attacked the surname or not, it didn't matter.

In fact, what he needs more is a defensive magic weapon, and now he is a typical strong offensive and weak defender, and when he encounters an opponent at the level of a Grandmaster or above, it will be a fatal weakness.

At the same time, the moment he saw this magic weapon, Zhang Fan also knew what the "magic weapon of the palace" in the mouth of the ascetic Taoist meant.

Underneath the silk-like magic weapon, dense and intricate patterns spread, and the end of each line is connected to a magic mirror.

Obviously, this magic weapon is the source of power for this phantom mirror labyrinth, and it is also the reason why the Black Demon Ancestor placed it here.

Previously, Zhang Fan's demon baby devoured too ruthlessly, causing the power of the magic weapon itself to be excessively extracted for a while, arousing its own resistance, and only then did it produce the roaring and shattering ripples.

He only glanced at these things at a cursory glance, and he had no interest in delving into them, and the key now was to collect this magic weapon, and other things didn't matter.

Stepping forward, he stood in front of the silk-shaped magic weapon, and after a closer look, he got the original face of this magic weapon.

The pale red color, the color of thousands of layers of silk superimposed, looks like an extremely faint flame burning on each layer of silk.

"What else to see, show your housekeeping skills!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was just staring and not moving, the bitter Taoist couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

From here, it can be seen that he really attaches great importance to this magic weapon, otherwise with the vision of an old monster in the late Yuan Infant period, he has never seen anything, how can he have such an emotion.

Zhang Fan smiled, and a palm slowly poked out.

The palm of the hand is not in direct contact with the silk ball, but the colorful light flashes, and the palm is covered with a layer of air cushion-like things, and pressed on the top of the silk ball.

- The Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique!

This supernatural ability from another world has never disappointed him, and this time is no exception.

After a "crackling" sound, Zhang Fan's face turned slightly pale, and then returned to normal, and at the same time, the silk ball also fell from the suspension and fell into his palm.

As soon as he came into contact, a sense of intimacy emanated from it, directly reflected in his mind, like a sense of flesh and blood.

"I'll call you a dazzling fire suit from now on!"

Under the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, there is no secret at all, but in an instant, flowing information poured in, and he immediately knew everything about this magic weapon.

While speaking, Zhang Fan's palms clenched, as if he wanted to pinch the Xuanhuo clothes into his palms.

In an instant, the red light burst out, and a layer of silk mesh as thin as a cicada's wings instantly spread from the palm of the hand, and instantly spread all over the body, as if outside the body, it was covered with a flame coat.

Xuanhuo burned for a moment, and then it collapsed, formless and substantial, integrated into the skin and disappeared, from the outside, Zhang Fan's whole person was completely different from Fang Cai, and he couldn't feel the breath of the magic weapon itself at all.

"How, what's the point?"

The voice of the bitter man couldn't wait to sound.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and did not sell Guanzi, and his mind communicated with the doppelganger to attract the power of Jindan, and in an instant, the aura around his body changed.

If the intensity does not change, it is still the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, but if it weren't for the ascetic person in his body, he would even suspect that it was not the same person standing in front of him.

The breath has changed!

Immortal cultivators judge a person's identity, appearance is only secondary, and there are more means to change, only the breath is the most accurate, and it is difficult to change.

"Well, it turned out to be an auxiliary magic weapon for the changing aura, which is indeed rare!"

The bitter man praised it.

"Not only that, but the bitter old man is optimistic. ”

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and a huge amount of spiritual power poured out from the doppelganger, surging endlessly in an instant, and in an instant, the dazzling fire suit appeared, and the flames around him burned.

"Escape!"

With a clear sound, the flames blazed suddenly, enveloping Zhang Fan and disappearing, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away.

"Fire Escape!"

"This is the real magic power of this dazzling fire suit!"

Zhang Fan put away his supernatural powers and said leisurely.

"Okay, well, with the cooperation of this magical power, coupled with your golden crow melting fire, there are few people who can catch up with you. ”

The bitter man laughed.

His eyes were really vicious, and he could see for the first time that this fire escape technique and Zhang Fan's Golden Crow Melting Fire complemented each other perfectly, and if the two were used together, they could exert an astonishing speed.

However, the bitter Taoist people don't know that the Golden Crow Melting Fire is not the ultimate state of such a magical power, and the subsequent rainbow transformation technique is the real heaven and earth, the first speed supernatural power.

It's a pity that limited to the understanding of the law itself, Zhang Fan can't use it yet, but with this dazzling fire coat, it can also have a bit of charm.

After testing Xuanhuoyi's supernatural powers, Zhang Fan was satisfied to reintegrate it into his body, and at the same time looked back at Xuanhuoyi's original position.

There, at the moment when the dazzling fire suit was collected, a mirror suddenly rose from the mysterious pattern on the ground, full of brilliance, and a faint breath revealed, but it was a portal.

"This is the exit of the Mirror Labyrinth!"

Zhang Fan glanced at it, didn't delay much, stepped in, and disappeared into the light door.

(To be continued)