The mist covered my eyes and the road ahead became hazy.
Baili Feihong's expression suddenly became serious.
His eyesight is enough to penetrate the wall. How can a small mist cover his eyes?
"Who is here to capture me?"
The low voice penetrated the fog and spread throughout the fireworks alley.
The only thing that gives back to Baili Feihong is the echo.
Fireworks Alley seems to have become an infinite corridor, layered one on top of another, like mirrors overlapping, shrouding the place.
"Supernatural power? Law?"
Supernatural powers are phenomena of laws.
The only person who can resist his Six Paths and Five Absolute Sounds is his magical power.
An unknown and mysterious existence with vast supernatural powers trapped Baili Feihong and pulled him into a strange world.
A world of magical interpretations.
Holding the handle of the knife, continue to penetrate deeper.
come.
Baili Feihong walked into the familiar place without any hesitation.
It's huge and empty.
The mist covered my eyes like a gauze. Through the gauze, my sight fell to the top of my head, but I saw the mirror reflection of Mo Lake shaking in front of my eyes.
Singing and dancing, today there is wine and now there is wine.
There is an endless stream of distinguished guests in the city, and the graceful girls use all kinds of means to please the guests.
The lively scene was right in front of him. Baili Feihong reached out to touch the other person, but the other person's shadow penetrated him.
The moon in the water, the shadow in the mirror.
All kinds of strange scenes did not scare Baili Feihong, but instead he enjoyed them all with great interest.
He understands that what's the use of fear? What's the use of struggling against an existence that can kill him?
If you can't kill yourself, everything will be like a dream.
"My eyes penetrate the scene and I can see the figures."
"This corridor of mirrors created by the mysterious existence did not completely suppress me."
Baili Feihong's heart moved, and he immediately knew that the mysterious existence was not invincible.
However, the other party's weird methods left me clueless and I haven't found a way to deal with it yet.
Baili Feihong had some guesses about the identity of the mysterious and unknown being, but he couldn't be sure.
Real demon, the method of real devil?
The methods of a warlock? Or the methods of a wizard or a magician?
It is also possible that the master of extremely powerful supernatural powers has set a trap and is waiting for himself to fall into the trap.
After leaving, Baili Feihong walked along Fireworks Alley and kept walking.
He silently counted the mileage in his mind. The road he had traveled had exceeded Fireworks Alley and he was back again.
He continued to enter, watching the mirror reflection.
The figures overlap, but they become more vague and unreal.
Baili Feihong raised an arc on his lips, but he did not take action immediately and forcibly shattered the mirror corridor.
The destructive force caused by blasting the mirror corridor could wipe out the entire Fireworks Alley.
Walk out the door, keep walking, come back.
After nine times in a row, the world in front of him was shrouded in a layer of white gray deathly silence.
There are no more people in the mirror corridor.
There is only the gray, dark and dilapidated Fireworks Alley.
The mist in the sky is like dust and falling like catkins, giving people a sense of loneliness, emptiness and despair.
Baili Feihong is no exception. This is the body's instinctive conditioned response.
It only took a short breath before he was suppressed by his blood energy.
"This street, every time you reach the end, you can return to the starting point."
"The corridors are endless, and the end is never seen."
"Every time I walk, I seem to pass through a layer of mirroring and enter a deeper level of the mirroring."
"Staying still, it's difficult to escape from the mirror corridor."
"Keep walking until you reach the end, and you will enter the next level of the mirror world."
"This is a dead end."
At this time, Baili Feihong had already ruled out his identity as a martial arts master.
As for wizards, magicians, and even warlocks, although Baili Feihong has not had an in-depth understanding of these cultivation systems, he knows that even at the level of magical powers in these cultivation systems, it is difficult to use the power of magical powers to isolate the influence of his own blood on their strength. and restraint.
Among all kinds of refining methods, martial arts is the only one that is supreme.
Is this a joke?
"Infinite matryoshka dolls?"
Everything has an end.
The same is true for the strange corridor in front of me.
Set up a layer of mirroring, each layer more powerful than the previous one.
If you want to make the mirror corridor without loopholes, it means that the unknown and mysterious existence uses its own power to do everything possible to plug the loopholes.
The end must exist.
Unless there is a mysterious and unknown existence with infinite power, he can create infinite mirror corridors.
Even if you are creating a grain of dust and adding the word infinite, you must have infinite power.
The height reached by the unknown mysterious existence determines the depth of the mirror corridor.
"The mirror corridor where the limit lies is created by the strongest power of unknown mystery."
"I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise I will beat you to death."
Baili Feihong said with a smile and started running, running with all his strength.
Tirelessly, time and time again, we go deep into the mirrored corridors layer by layer.
The world before our eyes is getting grayer and grayer.
The depressing environmental atmosphere made Baili Feihong feel overwhelmed with irritability.
The floating gray dust touched his skin and disappeared visibly to the naked eye, turning into a mysterious force that was penetrating from his skin into his body.
The blood is like a rushing river, swallowing up the mysterious power.
"My skin is invulnerable, comparable to the hardest steel. As the first layer of defense of my body mechanism, this mysterious power can easily break through."
"Fortunately, my blood is my most powerful weapon."
After devouring the mysterious power, Baili Feihong became increasingly irritable.
He had to use the "All Things Return to Yuan Cauldron" to temper his body.
"Huh?"
He could feel that Guiyuan Ding had an extra touch of Yuan Ding's maternal energy.
The Mother Qi of Yuanding is a special power cultivated by the "All Things Return to Yuanding" skill.
The mother energy of Yuanding can be converted into blood element, which can amplify the blood, and can also amplify the Guiyuanding in the Dantian.
It is the mother of all vitality.
"The most wonderful use of the martial arts of Returning All Things to Yuanding is that it can transform all things into the Mother Qi of Yuanding and strengthen itself. Compared with the star-absorbing technique that I know, Beiming Divine Skill is much more powerful."
The beginning of all things evolved from the original Qi.
The unique thing about the technique of Returning All Things to Yuanding is that it reverses all things and returns them to their origin.
The concept comes from Blood Yuan Gong.
People can use food and convert it into bioenergy to support their own life.
Blood Yuan Gong is a technique that refines food, tempers blood Yuan, strengthens one's own blood energy, and tempers blood.
The Six Paths of Demon Suppression absorbs various techniques and deduces the most powerful techniques in the world.
It is based on the Blood Yuan Gong.
"Everything can be returned to its original state. No matter what the power is in front of you, it cannot escape the tempering and evolution of Guiyuan Ding and become the mother energy of Yuan Ding."
At this moment, Baili Feihong has a completely new understanding of the "All Things Return to Yuanyuan Cauldron" technique.
But he knew that if there was no blood purification and the All Things Returning Cauldron was directly operated, some evil forces remaining in the mysterious power would invade his power system.
If he absorbs this kind of weird desire power for a long time, his own Yuanding Mother Qi will also be affected.
With the blood protecting and filtering impurities, he will have no problem tempering any strength.
"If you have infinite power, then I, Guiyuan Ding, will swallow the infinite power and grow."
What Baili Feihong lacks is the tempering and accumulation of vitality.
Skill points will elevate him to the peak of the Yuan Fei Realm, but during the promotion period, the energy of heaven and earth absorbed is also limited.
The existence of Zhou Tian Qiao Point and Gui Yuan Ding all exist to welcome the breaking of boundaries.
During this time, Baili Feihong has been practicing.
However, compared to his potential, like the sea of abyss, no matter how much energy he absorbs, he has not yet filled up the acupoints and Guiyuan Cauldron in his body.
The limit of the skill is not the limit.
Kung Fu is nothing more than a tool for mastering power, or even an equation for power.
How much power you can plunder from heaven and earth through exercises depends on your personal practice.
"The depths of the Mirrored Corridor have not yet been reached."
At this time, Baili Feihong was full of motivation.
An unknown and mysterious existence, very powerful.
The stronger the force, the more pleasurable it will be when you suck it.
Fireworks Alley.
The man, covered in gray mist, stood and watched the fireworks in the world.
The gray fog is flickering.
Sometimes it's like a mirror, sometimes it's like a mist, turning into human forms, old and young, men and women changing.
The desires released by the men and women in Fireworks Alley were absorbed by him.
At the same time, wisps of gray lines penetrated dozens of brothels throughout Fireworks Alley, drilling into human heads and piercing into their souls.
Fireworks Alley is close to the souls of thousands of people, and now they are all under his control.
But these humans are not her target.
It's not her target for the time being.
She looked down at the world and looked down at the human trapped in her belly.
This human being emits light and heat like a furnace.
It made her extremely annoying.
She doesn't want to give up.
Instead, he looked at the human beings in his belly with greedy eyes.
If he gets his body, he will surely come to the world and become a true god walking in the world.
The perfect carrier.
【What is he doing.】
she whispered.
Outsiders cannot hear her voice clearly.
Because she doesn't want the outside world to disturb her.
Including the same kind of people who are eyeing her covetously.
Like the god of storms on the sea, the strange face hidden in the wind;
The one who controls the mountains and forests is the god of the mountains and forests. The leaves of the trees are shaking. These are the eyes and ears of this god;
The night god lurks in the night, and her shadow is everywhere where the light cannot shine.
These four are of the same kind as her, some weak existences, they cannot be called the same kind, they are just the remaining sacrificial spirits.
Sleeping for too long.
Human language has been forgotten.
He had to feed on certain memories of human souls to gain language again.
【I am intentional.】
She is the only one among the gods who has a heart.
The heart is the place where desires gather.
【Heart is the fountain of desire and the place where thoughts gather.】
【Keep walking and he will die.】
【The physical body will be polluted.】
She didn't want humans to continue digging into her belly.
Her heart is her most precious place.
It is her source.
If she loses her heart, she will fall to the altar.
She cannot continue to let humans penetrate her heart.
He must die.
When you think of it, the clouds move.
In the ninety-seventh chapter, Baili Feihong, who crossed the border and went deep into the next level, once again stood firm.
The shadow appears again.
The shadow at this time was very real, as if it had an entity.
Under the observation with divine eyes, the shadow is composed of lines.
The strong desire fluctuates, turning from virtual to real, forming a shadow.
Shadows stood in rows on the street, blocking his way forward.
"It's almost time. I should be close to touching the deepest part of the unknown mysterious existence."
The shadow is stopping him.
Stop him from moving forward.
However, Baili Feihong ran like a fool ninety-seven times, how could he let the other party succeed?
If anyone steps into the mirror corridor and comes into contact with the flying catkins in the sky, they will never be able to reach this level.
It was drowned by flying catkins all over the sky.
Flying catkins are dust and the crystallization of desire.
Once stuck, it will enter the body silently.
A mysterious force of desire is formed, and it will explode when the accumulation reaches a threshold.
Desire will overwhelm the person and make him a puppet of desire.
He became a puppet of the unknown and mysterious, and the unknown and mysterious existence dominated everything about him.
Blood Refining and Guiyuan Cauldron protected Baili Feihong.
Protect him from the influence of external desires.
"Since you can't passively control me, let me become a puppet of an unknown mysterious existence."
"Now, start to intervene, shape the shadow with desire, stop me, or even kill me."
Baili Feihong looked sarcastic.
What he is least afraid of is fighting.
It's about fighting the unknown.
More than half a million skill points are his biggest trump card.
If you don't immediately improve your cultivation level, it's because Baili Feihong is absolutely perfect, and the Yuan Fei has not yet reached the most perfect level of cultivation.
The shadow transformed into an entity, like a dark black man standing in front of him.
His eyes fell on the shadow, as if his sight was deprived of him.
Only with half-open eyes can one clearly see the opponent's every move.
Watching the shadow.
However, the desire shadow never made a move on him, but his body changed.
The shadow began to take shape.
First is the eyes.
Different eyes bloom with different luster.
Gloss represents the properties of shadow.
Represents the power of shadow.
Through the gray-white luster, Baili Feihong saw despair.
Through the yellow fire-like luster, Baili Feihong saw anger.
Through the blue ice-like luster, Baili Feihong saw sadness.
Desire appears in many forms.
It makes people sigh that the world is so big and has everything.
Gradually, the mouth, nose, and ears take shape.
Finally, there's the skin.
Covered in the shadow of angry flames, the outline of his face looks like... Qian Yuchen.
The shadow covered in greed looks like Governor Yan Fei.
Dense shadows of desire, no, they can no longer be called shadows.
Because these desires have light.
"Come on, let me see your power."
A low roar, a declaration of war.
As if feeling the inner influence of Baili Feihong, the shadow puppet of desire in front of him moved.
Overwhelming.
With a face like the shadow of Qian Yuchen, he roared, and the flames on his body burst into flames of destruction that burned all things, and rushed towards Baili Feihong.
Draw the knife diagonally and cut off the shadow of desire at the waist.
The blade encountered no obstacles.
The shadow of desire remained unscathed, but its form disillusioned and flickered a few times, like a flame burning and being blown by the wind.
"The contrast between reality and fiction."
Baili Feihong hums.
It was already close to Baili Feihong. The high temperature released by the terrifying flames made Baili Feihong feel wrapped in ultra-high temperature flames, and a suffocating experience came to his heart.
If he continues, the anger will ignite the blood in his body.
Physical attacks ineffective?
Are vitality attacks ineffective?
Blood attacks are ineffective.
None of his attacks can harm these seeds of desire.
"Then have a taste of what it feels like to be refined by the All Things Guiyuan Cauldron."