Tang Zhen had already seen through the nature of the monster in the mirror from the very beginning.
Those demonic shadows in the mirror are actually the inner demonic obsessions. Everything is born of him and exists in an unknown dimension.
Tang Zhen could not control the emergence of this kind of thing, but he could ensure that he would not be harmed.
For those who have inner demons and obsessions, Tang Zhen is a fortress without loopholes and cannot be broken into.
Even if there is a chance to sneak in, the moment it comes into contact with Tang Zhen's soul, he will still be burned into nothingness.
So even if he was full of resentment, he could only wait in the darkness and not dare to get close.
But this special place gave them the possibility of revenge.
The moment Tang Zhen entered this place, these resentful souls who stayed in the unknown dimension immediately got the opportunity they had dreamed of.
Their strength increased rapidly, becoming more than ten times stronger, and they had the opportunity to turn into entities.
The hatred was infinitely amplified, and he became like a madman, launching attacks that were not afraid of death.
There were countless demonic figures swarming towards Tang Zhen, but they were all swallowed up by the sea of fire and could not get even half a step closer.
They did not belong to this dimension, they were just forcibly summoned, and now after being killed again, they will be completely wiped out.
In the sea of fire, screams could be heard endlessly, all of which were curses and curses, and the resentment was so thick that it could not be resolved.
All the resentment and unwillingness are in vain.
The world of spiritual practice is so cruel. No one can judge right from wrong. Only the results of life and death can determine who is the final winner.
There is no doubt that these inner demons and obsessions are complete losers.
They died because of Tang Zhen, and now they are reborn to take revenge due to special circumstances, but they are still nothing more than chickens and dogs.
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After a long time, the sea of fire gradually extinguished.
Everything was restored as before, the crystal pillars were not damaged at all, but there was no longer a figure.
The entire space was pure again, seemingly untainted by dust, but Tang Zhen knew that the most extreme evil was hidden here.
Once a monk enters this place, his inner demons and obsessions will come rolling in. If his mind is not strong enough and his strength is not enough, the final outcome will be death.
This kind of filthy place will be a disaster sooner or later if left alone.
When Tang Zhen took another step, invisible power spread out, and the crystal pillars exploded instantly, turning into fine crystal powder.
Wherever it goes, it destroys.
Since they dare to plot against themselves, they will demolish everything here. I don’t believe that the black hands behind the scenes can hold back.
This violent destruction caused quite a stir, and the entire Crystal Palace of Mirrors seemed to be about to collapse.
Soon, dozens of figures squirmed on the ground in front of them, blocking Tang Zhen's path.
This time it is no longer Tang Zhen's face, just because they are of a higher level and still retain a trace of their own memories.
Unlike those low-level inner demons and resentments, the memory only has the appearance of Tang Zhen that he saw before his death, and he has completely forgotten who he is.
So when they materialized, they looked the same as Tang Zhen, but they were dressed differently.
Tang Zhen's eyes swept over these figures, and the identities of the others emerged in his mind. They were all strong men who had died at his hands.
There are enemies from decades ago, as well as opponents that have just been killed recently, such as the Huoyan Ancestor who refuses to rest in peace.
At this moment, he was staring at Tang Zhen with blood-red eyes, and his body was shaking constantly, as if it was about to explode at any moment.
"roar!"
A foreign monk who had been killed by Tang Zhen rushed over first, followed by other figures.
Their strength may not be as good as Tang Zhen's, but they are not afraid of death, and they play a life-or-death style.
It is difficult for two fists to fight against four hands, and it is difficult for a good tiger to fight against a pack of wolves.
Tang Zhen's expression became solemn, the sword in his hand flew up and down, and the sound of weapons clashing could be heard continuously.
During the fighting, broken limbs and broken arms flew out from time to time, but in an instant they condensed into figures again.
The more Tang Zhen killed, the greater the number of enemies.
Unknowingly, the entire space was filled with enemy figures, leaving almost no place to stay.
The battle became more and more intense. I don't know when it started, but wounds began to appear on Tang Zhen's body, and blood even flowed out.
Only then did Tang Zhen realize that in this space, his injuries could not be recovered at will.
It seemed that there was an unknown force that was hindering the repair of his body. Even with his current strength, he couldn't resist it.
Tang Zhen's heart sank slightly. It seemed that he still underestimated this place. No wonder the war demon suddenly returned here after he had fled far away.
I just don’t know what this place has to do with him. Could it be that this is a trap he set to lure me into a trap?
This was not the time to think. Looking at more and more ferocious figures around him, Tang Zhen's eyes flashed with fierce flames.
It is simply ridiculous to think that just by relying on these things, you can trap and kill yourself.
Even his own body was killed by him. These were just monsters formed by resentment and obsession, so why should they kill him?
kill!
There was only one thought left in Tang Zhen's mind, slashing left and right among the swarms of monsters, killing them until rivers of blood flowed out.
The more monsters there are, the harder he kills them. If one comes, he will kill one, if two come, he will kill a pair!
I don't know how long this battle lasted.
The originally crowded space began to slowly become empty, and the enemies surrounding Tang Zhen began to fall one after another.
"Whoosh!"
The sword flashed, and the last enemy's head rose into the sky, rolled and fell to the ground.
"puff!"
Tang Zhen, who was half-kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He then used his sword to support his body and slowly stood up from the ground.
His sharp eyes swept around, and there was no enemy left, only broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.
At this time, Tang Zhen's appearance could only be described as miserable. There were wounds all over his body, with broken swords and arrows stuck in his body.
"hehe!"
The crystal pillar in front reflected his image at this time. Tang Zhen took a look and found that the scene was very familiar.
"Tang Zhen, did you see, this is your fate!"
The Tang Zhen in the mirror suddenly showed a proud and cold smile.
"Here, I am the only master. Whatever I want you to be, you will become.
I left you covered in bruises before, but now you are barely alive, and everything will unfold according to my requirements.
The next thing I have to do is chop off your head, what do you think of this idea?"
As Tang Zhen spoke in the mirror, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and placed it across his neck.
"As long as I strike with this knife, the head will fall off, and you will also suffer the same fate."
Slowly pulling the sword, the skin was cut open by the sharp blade, and blood slowly flowed down the blade.
"Are you afraid? If you are, please ask me immediately and be my slave.
I only give you one chance, if you miss it, it will be too late to regret it!"
When Tang Zhen said this in the mirror, the sword in his hand had already cut into one third of his neck, and his expression became more and more ferocious and proud.
"Hurry up and make a decision quickly, you don't have much time left!"
In the mirror, Tang Zhen roared loudly and aggressively. At the same time, he held the sword in both hands and was about to cut off the head.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Looking at the performance of the person in the mirror, Tang Zhen suddenly laughed loudly, seemingly extremely happy.
"Damn, what are you laughing at?"
Tang Zhen's eyes widened in the mirror and he asked in a vicious tone.
"Why am I laughing? Of course I am laughing at you, you self-righteous idiot!"