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For his perception ability today, even the extremely smile and the flash of breath fluctuations cannot escape his sensing.
But he did not notice the process of falling from his original palace into the mirror world.
This surprised him a little.
However, he was curious about what kind of cultivators existed in the world in the mirror. Even geniuses of Luo Yang were easily destroyed.
Now that he has also come here, he can figure out the situation.
“Buzz buzz…”
While Fang Yu was thinking, a sound rang out in the hall.
He was stunned for a moment, and looked forward, and realized that... the sound was made by the two monks in white standing straight in front of him.
These monks seemed to be chanting some kind of magic trick, but they couldn't understand it at all.
However, during this sound, he felt a cold breath emanating from the top of his head to his feet.
At this time, you will indeed feel an inexplicable fear.
To be honest, Fang Yu hasn't felt this kind of fear for many years.
But now, as these monks recited the magic trick, fear arises.
"This fear was not spontaneous, but was imposed... Could this be the so-called spiritual magic I heard back then?" Fang Yu frowned slightly and thought to himself.
At this moment, he understood why Luo Yang, whom he had seen before, was so scared that his body was trembling.
The group of monks were still chanting the magic tricks.
Fang Yu stood behind the stone pillar with expressionless expression on his face.
He is fighting the fear inside.
At the same time, he poked his head out again and looked at the monk in blue in front of him.
While outside, he could not see the face of the monk in blue.
But at this moment, he could see clearly.
It can be said that this is the ugly face he has ever seen.
It is covered with various traces, with eyeballs growing randomly, and black holes of varying sizes, with tongues or fingers sticking out from the black holes.
In short, all the disgusting and terrifying things that can be thought of are presented on this face.
But Fang Yu just frowned.
He knew that this was not the true face of the monk in blue, but the hallucination that he had after receiving the spiritual magic.
Or it cannot be said to be an illusion, but a vision seen under the blessing of fear.
"Oh, I'm really not afraid. You can't force me to be afraid."
Fang Yu sighed, walked out from behind the stone pillar, and appeared in front of the two rows of monks in white and monks in blue.
At this moment, the monks in white suddenly remained silent and stopped reciting the secret.
The monk in blue raised his head and stared at Fang Yu straight.
The extremely ugly face showed no expression.
Fang Yu closed his eyes and said, "Although I'm not afraid, I still dare not look at you because I'm afraid I will not be able to help but vomit. It's so disgusting."
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk in blue suddenly raised his right palm.
In his right palm, there was a pitch-black vortex.
As soon as the vortex came out, an extremely powerful suction force burst out immediately!
Fang Yu's body was immediately pulled towards the monk in blue!
He didn't seem to resist and was instantly pulled in front of the monk in blue.
But at this moment, his right leg suddenly kicked out!
"Bang!"
This kick directly hit the extremely ugly face of the monk in blue!
With a loud bang, the monk in blue exploded.
And his body remained in place.
Fang Yu fell from the air and pressed his left palm on his chest.
"Buzz!"
The five-pointed star mark on the back of the left hand shone purple.
The next second, the headless body of the monk in blue scrubs out loud and completely collapses!
"Boom..."
The entire hall was shaking violently, the ground shattered across a large area, and even the surrounding stone pillars had a large number of cracks.
Fang Yu turned around, kicked his feet, and swept his legs across a large area, heading towards the line of monks on the left.
"Bang bang bang..."
Wherever his legs swept, the head of a monk in white exploded.
On the other side, the group of white-clothed monks were destroyed by the palm he blasted out!
"Boom boom boom..."
Amid the explosion, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the entire palace was shaking.
Fang Yu returned to his original place, clapped his palms, and then opened his eyes.
"The strength of the spiritual magic is indeed limited, not as good as the illusion. No wonder there are not many monks who have mastered it now." Fang Yu said to himself, "This kind of magic can only be used to deal with those geniuses who are fragile in their hearts."
As he said that, he looked forward.
He knew he was in the mirror world now.
But even if he killed the monk in blue and a group of monks in white, he did not escape from it.
That means that killing these weird monks is not the key.
If you want to leave here, you seem to have to think of another way.
In front of him, at the end of this palace, there is a white jade door that can be continued to penetrate.
Fang Yu thought about it and flew towards the door.
...
At this moment, in the original hall.
Lin Batian, Han Miaoyi, and Mixing and other monks were still there.
They did not disappear, only Fang Yu disappeared.
The process of the incident was also very strange. When they came to their senses without their awareness, Fang Yu disappeared.
Now, Fang Yu has become a man in the mirror and replaced Luo Yang's previous position.
However, Luo Yang died tragically at the hands of the monk in blue.
Fang Yu... closed his eyes and swept the monks in blue and the group of monks in white in an instant.
"I am worthy of being the Supreme Master. Is this the strength of the heir of Wandaoshi Demon? It's indeed extremely powerful!"
Mixing looked up at the mirror above, his expression shocked.
Han Miaoyi was a little unhappy here.
Why didn't she follow Fang Yu into the world in the mirror?
As for Lin Batian, he narrowed his eyes and looked forward.
He knew very well that there was absolutely no such a small amount of bans in this palace.
"I'll walk inside."
Chapter completed!