That mirror entered my body when I was cleaning up the Yaksha.
I don't know the origin of this mirror, but I know that this mirror is very powerful, so powerful that it can even suppress Ying Gou at that time.
But although the mirror has always been in the depths of my soul, I have never used it.
Because the origin of this mirror is too mysterious, and it was originally placed in the hands of the Arhat.
Arhat is a Buddhist deity, so this mirror has a great relationship with Buddhism, and it is very likely that it is a Buddhist treasure.
Because of Ksitigarbha, I am a bit afraid of Buddhist things, so I have never used this mirror.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mirror actually reacted.
Although the light on the mirror is not bright, it is extremely bright for me now in the dark.
That little bit of light also rekindled my hope, and my strength slowly began to recover.
Countless ancient evil spirits still pounce on me, biting my soul.
As soon as I thought about it, the mirror flew up.
The next moment, a sacred golden light lit up on the mirror, which was pure Buddha light.
The mirror shining with the sacred Buddha's light kept rotating, and the Buddha's light on it was shining towards the evil ghost that was jumping on my soul.
Those evil spirits had no time to react, and they all turned into wisps of blue smoke under the illumination of the Buddha's light.
At this moment, the darkness in front of my eyes disappeared. When I opened my eyes, I saw the monk standing in front of me.
At this time, the monk looked extremely miserable, with all his clothes turned into ashes, and the skin all over his body seemed to have been roasted by fire.
The monk looked at me with a hint of fear on his face.
"You...how could you come out in my illusion? Could it be that...you have regained your strength!"
I looked at this monk coldly. I didn't know where he came from until now, but he beat me so badly that he almost killed me.
I raised my head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.
Lightning flashed continuously in the clouds. The lightning was much thicker and more powerful than before.
"Damn it, I can't hold it any longer, what's happening above is a catastrophe!"
At this time, a voice came from behind the monk.
I turned around and looked around, only to see Chen Zheng, the so-called successor of Fatiansi, standing not far away.
His hands were holding strange spells, and he raised his hands with some difficulty, as if he was resisting something.
I was a little surprised why he appeared here, but now I don't bother to care about it, because now I have only one goal, which is to kill the monk and cut him into pieces!
"Run, get out of here, I can't stop this thunder!"
At this time, Chen Zheng still raised his hands and shouted loudly.
He is a descendant of Fatian Division and is very familiar with the thunder method in Xuan Shu.
Of course, if he was allowed to cast a spell, he would never be able to attract such a strong thunder.
Just now he used the thunder method out of desperation, causing thunder from the sky to fall, and the evil ghosts in the valley were chopped into smoke and disappeared.
This is not because his magic power is so powerful, but because there are thunders gathering in the sky.
Those sky thunders felt the breath of ancient evil spirits, but they could not find their target under the cover of the monk's breath, so they did not fall.
The appearance of Chen Zheng was like a spoiler, breaking the original delicate balance.
He used the thunder method to draw down the thunder from the sky.
The thunder fell and the ancient evil ghost disappeared into smoke. At this time, the monk who had become a demon could no longer hide his aura.
So the thunder in the sky is more powerful than before, this is for that monk.
It's just that this thunder is too powerful. Although Chen Zheng is proficient in thunder techniques, he can't stop this rolling thunder.
If thunder falls from the sky, this courtyard may be flattened.
At this time, the old Taoist also saw that something was wrong with the situation.
The old man jumped up, grabbed the unconscious Duanmuqing, and then threw him out of the yard with his hands.
The next moment, Lao Dao flew up, went directly to the second floor, picked up Xiao Bai, and then ran wildly outside.
"Boss, the thunder is too strong today, run away!" The old man shouted to me while running.
At this time, Chen Zheng also knew that it would be too late if he didn't leave, so he followed Lao Dao and ran outside.
As Chen Zheng left, the thunderclouds in the sky rolled faster, and it seemed that the thunder would fall in the next second.
"Amitabha, what a pity, what a pity."
The monk raised his head, looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, shook his head gently, and then moved his body, obviously trying to escape.
As powerful as a monk, he chose to retreat when faced with the rolling thunder.
After all, Huanghuang Tianwei cannot be resisted by human beings, even if he has become a demon.
I stared at the monk intently. Of course, I also felt the pressure of the thunder above my head, but now I couldn't care less.
This monk has made me completely angry. Now I don't care about thunder at all. Even if I die, I will drag this monk with me to death!
The next second, I jumped up and hit the monk's chest hard with my head.
The monk just now had been fighting with me for a long time, and he received another thunderbolt. At this time, he was already at the end of his strength, so he couldn't dodge this time.
I hit the monk hard on the chest and fell to the ground with him.
The monk lying on the ground stared at me, a trace of determination flashing in his eyes.
"In that case, let's die together!"
The monk said, stretched out his hands and grabbed my arms.
At this time, the thunder in the sky rolled even more fiercely, and the huge pressure made my scalp numb.
Tianlei has locked onto the monk, and his target is also him.
Therefore, the closer you are to the monk, the greater the power of the thunder will be.
At this time, the monk knew that he could no longer escape, so he wanted to drag me to be buried with him.
Although I am devoted to my life, since I have left the monk behind, there is no need for me to die with him.
But my arms have been twisted by him, and now they are tightly grasped by him, and there is no way to break free.
At this moment, my mind moved, and the mirror flew out immediately.
A golden light shone on the mirror, and it hit the monk in the chest.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the mirror fell on the monk's chest, sending him flying several meters away.
At this time, I took a deep breath, stood up on the ground, and then ran outside.
But it's too late.
I had just rushed out a few meters away when a terrifying pressure landed on my head.
Then there was a loud bang, and my whole body was lifted up by the air wave.
