As Rintaro Hanakain disappeared, the former ghost roared, blood-red flames bloomed all over his body, and he swung the diamond ax in his hand and cracked.

The black man named Tieshan, whose fur and muscles were like gold and iron, stood up and swayed, becoming three feet tall, raised his hand the size of a millstone, and slapped the diamond ax to the side.

The electric light on Lei Hu's body flashed, and with a crackling sound, the figure disappeared, and then reappeared behind the former ghost.

The sharp claws flashed with electric light, and they dug into the front ghost's back.

Clang!

The former ghost took advantage of the force of the black scorpion hitting the diamond ax, turned his body, and the diamond ax quickly slashed towards Thunder Tiger's claws.

The diamond horn of the other hand poked at the other palm that Heizhen slapped.

On one side, Tetsuyama Kurozu and Thunder Tiger fought against the former demons, while on the other side, Xuankaku rushed towards Kamo Haruto with a crane cry.

The sharp wind turned into a slash between its wings, flying out one step ahead of it.

Kamo Haru was busy watching the battle of the former ghost. The latter behind him tilted the water bottle in his hand, and a stream of water flew out, turning into a shield in mid-air.

The sharp slashes stood on the water wave shield. Although they cut two holes, they lost their power and turned into a breeze blowing past.

Xuan He took the opportunity to transform into a black and white mysterious light and cut straight through the two gaps to kill Kamo Haruto.

When a pair of sharp claws touched Haruto Michigamo, there was no feeling of force at all.

Xuanhe's figure flashed past him.

"Um?"

Ling Ji, who was connected to Xuan He's senses, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Phantom?"

Kamo Haruto smiled and said: "Nayuta, the shikigami of the magic mirror."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of Kamo Haruto figures suddenly appeared in the venue.

They all said in unison: "Then, Mr. Lingji, can you guess which one is my true body?"

Not only that, the ex-ghosts who fought with Black Dragon and Thunder Tiger also turned into dozens of figures.

When Heizhui slapped the air with his palm and the old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not regenerated, the former ghost suddenly appeared beside it, swung the diamond ax and slashed it at its waist.

There was a clanging sound, and if the black scorpion had not been strong in defense, this blow would have cut it in half.

Roar!

Heizhu slapped the former ghost with his backhand, but it was just a phantom.

Lei Hu, who was about to attack from the side, saw the opportunity and disappeared with a flash of lightning. A cold light flashed across, and the figure of the former ghost appeared, with the Vajra corner in his hand empty.

The ex-ghost not only used the phantom of the magic mirror to keep Heizhu and Leihu exhausted, but he also set his sights on Lingji.

It suddenly appeared behind Lingji, swung its ax and struck at him silently.

Silver patterns appeared on the white deer under Lingji's body, and a ray of light that looked like moonlight stopped the slashing attack.

It turned into an icy chill and spread along the ax blade toward the ghost.

The ex-ghost felt this energy, and a flame surged out of his body, burning away the chill, and his body disappeared like blue smoke.

A light flashed in Lingji's eyes, and everything in front of him turned into vitality and appeared in front of him.

The power of this Dharma Eye is closely related to the truth it comprehends.

Lingqing participated in the study of Xiantian Yiqi Method, Drew Yin Method, and Zhoutian Xingdou Method, which almost include most of the commonly used methods in the world.

Therefore, his insightful Dharma eyes can clearly distinguish the Dharma methods used by others, and even the changes and turns in them.

But Lingji is not him after all, and he doesn't have the ability to return everything to the truth.

In his eyes, dozens of Kamo Haruto were like a silver-white mirror light, changing at any time.

Seeing that he couldn't detect the real Kamo Haruto with his Dongshin Dharma Eye, Ling Qing lightly patted the white deer beneath him.

The Moonlight Reindeer is not only the template that Nie Xiaoqian carefully cultivated, but also the magical white deer exorcism talisman.

Wearing a sacred vessel, protected by all the gods, and a little talisman to serve the gods and envoys.

The white deer talisman to drive away gods is number one.

Everything in the world can be driven by spirits.

In the competition venue, all the lights seemed to be alive and began to gather spirits everywhere.

Gradually the venue darkened, leaving only the elves of light like stars.

Xin Xin Xin... Xin Xin Xin...

The silver bell-like sound echoed everywhere, like a child's laughter.

When the light disappeared, Kamo Haruto's figure also disappeared like a shadow, leaving only his true body.

Standing next to him was a figure wrapped in silver bandages.

Ling Ji said: "This is what you call, the shikigami of the magic mirror, Nayuta?"

Kamo Haruto opened the bat fan to cover his expression, leaving only a pair of unruffled eyes.

Looking at Ling Ji and the white deer under him, he said: "A very beautiful elf.

But my Nayuta is not just that."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver bandage on Nayuta flew out, becoming larger and more twisted.

Soon the entire competition venue was filled.

Buzz!

With a flash of silver light, these bandages turned into mirrors, and the venue turned into a maze of mirrors.

Kamo Haruto's figure appeared in a mirror, and then with the refraction of light, all the mirrors reflected him one by one, spreading his figure all over the spiritual machine.

Lingji's figure suddenly appeared in the mirror in front of him.

He closed the bat fan in his hand and hit Ling Ji hard.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the spirit machine itself felt a force, ignoring all defenses, hitting itself.

Feeling the power of this blow, Lingji's thoughts started to spin, and his body flew out in the direction of the force. His face flushed, as if he had been severely hit.

He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirrors around him. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes and asked, "What is this?"

"The Labyrinth of Mirrors."

Numerous Kamo Haruto explained: "People inside will be attacked by the figure in the mirror anytime and anywhere.

And what you see is both real and illusory."

After he finished speaking, Lingji's figure appeared in all the mirrors.

And next to him, either Kamo Haruto or a ghost in front of him, looking at him with eager eyes.

"Admit defeat, every image of you in the mirror will be reflected back to you after being attacked.

Maybe you can withstand three or five attacks, but after ten or twenty attacks, you will definitely be seriously injured.

Moreover, in the current maze, there are countless you printed in the mirrors.

You have no chance of winning."

Lingji quietly uses the wonderful phase of true energy to continuously converge his own breath.

Then he discovered that his reflection in the mirror had become a little more illusory, and he suddenly understood.

This maze of magic mirrors relies on his breath to capture his origin and project his own figure onto the mirror.

When the projection is attacked, it will be directly fed back to him through the connection with the original breath.

He has already perfected the true form of Wonderful Realm, and his physical body is as powerful as a magic weapon.

Kamo Haruto's attack just now was nothing more than drizzle to him.

But if it was true as he said, and countless people were attacked at the same time, he really wouldn't be able to withstand it for long.

However, now that the nature of the magic mirror's labyrinth has been clarified, it will be easier to handle.

He held out a simple lotus lantern, and the light as big as a bean on it suddenly bloomed with rays of light like the sun.

"ah!

"

Kamo Haruto suddenly saw this dazzling light. No matter what, his eyes turned completely white.

At the same time, a senseless anger rose in his heart.

He relied on his memory to activate countless versions of himself, his former ghosts, and his subsequent ghosts to attack the spiritual machines around him.

However, he did not reappear because he could not see it. The moment the lights came on, all the ideas in the mirror disappeared.

Not only that, when the light is refracted by the magic mirror, the power of the Candle of Wrath is infinitely magnified and refracted.

Directly reflecting this power in Nayuta's heart, a fiercely burning flame rose above its head.
To be continued...