Chapter six hundred and eighty first through the secluded mirror
Seeing this, Chen Luo signaled Maochun to stop.
No matter what, it is easier to sense the source of the gray-white light.
He turned his hand to sacrifice the Zhenhaizhu, using this bead to strengthen his water control technique, and grabbed the void with one hand.
The soil next to the gray-white mirror sounded, and a big blue hand appeared, grabbed the ancient mirror and flew upwards with some difficulty.
It is not difficult for blue sailors to walk through the soil, but it is difficult to carry a mirror.
Fortunately, Shen Luo has a strong mana now, and half a quarter of an hour later, he forced the mirror to pull up from the depths of the ground.
The gray-white mirror broke out from the ground. When it fell into Shen Luo's hands, the gray-white light from the mirror just swept across his face...
The soul that sinks into his mind trembles violently, and his body trembles immediately.
He was shocked and raised his hand and waved it quickly. The gray-white mirror immediately turned to other aspects, moved away from him, and the trembling soul recovered.
A trace of shock flashed in the falling eyes, but he did not rashly look at the gray-white mirror here, turned his hand away and put it away, and ordered Maochun to return.
A quarter of an hour later, he returned to the inn room silently.
He took out a set of restrictions again and arranged them all over the house, and soon opened a layer of green light curtain again.
After doing all this, Shen Luo took out the broken gray-white mirror.
Because of his previous experience, he did not put the mirror up, but instead pressed it to the ground and then looked at the broken mirror carefully.
The soil on the mirror had been cleaned up by him, revealing the gray-white mirror body, with some blurred patterns on it, and bald spots appeared on the originally shining mirror.
Although this mirror looks like it is about to fall apart, there are still slight light projecting out, showing its extraordinaryness.
Shen Luo looked at the mirror for a moment, pressed his hand on the bottom of the mirror, injecting mana into it.
But the mirror did not react at all, and the gray-white light emitted from the mirror did not brighten or turn dark, and everything was the same.
He raised his eyebrows and increased the infusion of mana. The mirror seemed to be a bottomless pit. No matter how much mana is injected, there was no change at all.
"It's interesting." A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Luo's mouth. He was about to withdraw his palm, but the palm and the mirror firmly attached it.
His face changed color. Just as he was about to do something, a huge suction force came out of the mirror, sucking his spiritual sense and part of his magic power in.
Chen Luo's eyes were filled with flowers. When he came to his senses, his spiritual consciousness had already appeared in a gray and white space.
"This is..." He looked around.
The surrounding gray space is filled with the power of dark coldness, and below is an endless water area with turbid water and also grayish white color, which is somewhat similar to the River Styx he has seen.
He looked at it for a while, quickly retracted his attention and began to consider the situation at this moment.
His current situation is very similar to using the magical magic to fight against demons, and the power of his spiritual consciousness has entered another space.
It’s just that unlike the magic of spiritual sects, there is also a magic power transmitted together with the power of spiritual consciousness.
"No matter what, let's see where this place is first." Chen Luo pondered for a moment and activated his spiritual sense to wander around the gray and white space.
This gray and white space is very desolate and has no breath of creatures. He has wandered here for a long time and has not touched anything.
Chen Luo was not discouraged and continued to search in the gray and white space. After a moment, he finally found a living creature, a gray ghost-headed bird, speeding above the water.
"Ghost Bird! It seems that it is 80% really in the underworld. I don't know if I can use the spiritual technique in this state?" He turned his mind and this spiritual power flew over and penetrated into the body of the ghost-headed bird.
In the room, he used the technique of psychic and demon-fighting technique, and countless black runes suddenly appeared in the power of his spiritual consciousness, and rushed into the head of the ghost-headed bird like raging waves.
The ghost-headed bird let out a shrill scream, its wings fluttering in the air, and one ended up facing the water below.
"It's possible!" Chen Luo was happy and stopped the art of psychic slaughtering demons.
This ghost bird only had the aura around the fasting period. He just tried it and did not want to psychic this thing.
The ghost-headed bird made a terrifying sound from its mouth, and quickly stabilized its body, flapping its wings and galloped towards the distance.
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The sinking spiritual consciousness also escaped from the ghost bird and flew in the other direction. After a while, it finally left the gray waters and came to a desolate plain.
Many black vegetation grew on the plains, and occasionally some trees.
When we arrived on land, all kinds of ghosts began to increase. After a moment of sinking, we could sense three ghosts, one gray skeleton, one zombie ghost, and one ghost.
It’s a pity that these three ghosts are not strong enough, and the strongest zombie ghost is only at the late stage of Soul Condensation and has no psychic value.
He was about to continue looking forward, when a phantom suddenly flashed next to the zombie ghost, and a black and red ghost appeared almost out of thin air and lay on the back of the zombie ghost.
The zombie let out a shrill scream, and its originally full body quickly became shriveled.
After a few breaths, the screams of the zombie ghost disappeared, and the whole body turned into a shriveled skeleton covered with a layer of skin, and fell to the ground with a bang.
The black and red ghost jumped off the zombie corpse and then fell to see the shape of the object. This object was a human-shaped ghost with a black hat on its head, and blood-colored patterns on its edges, which looked very strange.
The strange hat emitted a faint black mist, forming a long layer of black veil, covering the upper half of the body, unable to see the face, and through the black veil, only two blood-red eyes could be seen, full of cold light.
Two long and ferocious blood-colored ghost claws stretched out from under the hat, and a cold light flashed with fingertips.
"What kind of ghost is this?" Chen Luo was very surprised.
He had seen many ghosts, but he had never seen them before.
But he immediately stared at the black and red ghost, and his heart was moved.
This black and red ghost was powerful in aura, stronger than him, and reached the level of the middle stage of out-of-body out-of-body stage. And he instantly killed the zombie ghost in the late stage of the Soul Condensation Soul, and his combat ability was also very powerful.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo immediately activated the power of his spiritual consciousness and shot it, sank into the body of the black and red ghost. At the same time, he used the technique of spiritual slaughtering demons, and countless black runes were infused into the head of the black and red ghost.
"Ho ho...ah..." The black and red ghost did not activate his spiritual intelligence, hugged his head and made a sharp cry, struggling to resist the magic of spiritual tyranny.
Chen Luo sensed this scene and was secretly happy. This kind of unruly resistance is the easiest to break through.
He was already familiar with using the technique of using the magic of psychic demons to conquer the spiritual pet. He skillfully used this technique. Countless black runes penetrated into the gray-white space and pressed towards the black and red ghosts.
"Ahhhh..." The black and red ghost roared repeatedly, desperately resisting the magic of spiritual witchcraft. At the same time, he instinctively emitted a stream of strange and cold power, and used the magic of spiritual witchcraft to fight back against the sinking body.
Chen Luo's cultivation has improved greatly now and is no longer the young cultivator of the past. After a little operation of the nameless martial arts, he resolved the opponent's attack.
Chapter completed!