According to Han Xia's summary, when chaotic demonic energy encounters magic weapons such as mirrors, it will generally produce changes such as kaleidoscopes, mirrors, fog, holes, silt, and eyeballs.
As for Milo, who used the divine light of the Emperor of Heaven to see some of the methods of chaotic demonic energy, the change he hates the most is this kind of eyeball, because this kind of monster can work as long as it is seen and observed.
Moreover, this kind of monsters derived directly from the chaotic energy are very unreasonable in some aspects.
If Milo is reflected in the treasure mirror at this moment, then it is very likely to derive that if you shine the other person, it means you see the other person, it means the other person sees the precious mirror, it means the other person sees you.
From what Milo saw in the past, many monks thought they could safely observe from a layer away, but were silently contaminated by the other party's actions.
Moreover, although the phantoms of the gods summoned by Milo have perfect legal principles and are almost substantial, in any case they are only the products of the intertwined legal principles, names and vitality. Compared with real monks, there is still a certain gap, lacking a little bit of "reality".
When faced with eyeball monsters, or monsters with abilities similar to, or opposite to, seeing through, it is easy to be affected.
In the final analysis, Milo, as the order side, needs to pay attention to logic, but the chaotic demonic side does not need to. If he has any contact, it will easily produce a chain of targeted reactions.
Of course, it is a good thing that there will be a chain of targeted reactions, which means that order has affected the chaotic energy.
To put it bluntly, if you really encounter that kind of illogical change one day, it's best to stay away.
If you see the kind of chaotic demonic energy that remains unchanged even after facing it head-on, there is no need to hide. Facing this kind of thing, there is a high probability that it has been affected by the other party. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you have to do it.
Make some preparations, carefully sort out your own energy, explore your own past, and if possible, it is best to have someone help you observe the future.
Milo raised his hand and was about to cast a spell to target the opponent, but the densely packed eyeballs changed again. They had expanded to millions of them and were crowding each other. The juices splashed and the mist evaporated, turning into a strange liquid.
The intact eyeballs look at themselves reflected in the liquid, interfering with each other and influencing each other.
Chaos is imposed on chaos, chaos affects chaos, disorder and errors, chaos and turbidity, disintegration and distortion merge with each other, and finally derive strands of golden light that shine back and forth between the eyeballs, making people feel that everything is in front of them.
It was dizzying, as if there were countless figures swaying endlessly in the eyeballs.
As a person who refined gods and returned them to emptiness, Milo naturally did not have such problems. He clearly saw that the phantoms of gods and Buddhas appeared in the holes of the children. They were all solemn and protected by golden light.
, extremely sacred.
The most horrifying thing was that Milo vaguely saw a man dressed as an emperor, who was bound by chains, with his head lowered, and was surrounded by them. The chains came from many gods and Buddhas, but also from the gods.
For the living beings under the gods and Buddhas, they absorb the light from the Emperor of Heaven every moment, making themselves more dazzling and making the Emperor of Heaven gradually lose weight.
Suddenly, the emperor raised his head, and his appearance was similar to Milo's.
In an instant, there was a clear sound of glass breaking in the void. Milo turned around violently and saw several obvious cracks in the treasure mirror behind him. Through the positions of different fragments, Milo actually saw that there were several obvious cracks in the mirror behind him.
I saw three different looks on my body.
A kind of nature is the present appearance, the appearance of heaven and man, the all-encompassing beauty. The first thing anyone sees about him is not the human appearance, but the all-encompassing temperament, the feeling of being able to find his or her own favorite aura.
One is a middle-aged man with a conflicting sense of superiority and compassion. His face is full of vicissitudes, and his eyes reveal obvious fatigue. One-third is similar to Milo's previous life, and one-third is similar to the one in the eyeball.
Emperor, there is still a third with a little bit of Milo's current feeling.
The last one is the most special, has no thought, is the most true and holy, looks like one person, but is actually all living beings. When you see his face, you can see all kinds of things from it. It is similar to the all-encompassing Milo.
But a closer and deeper relationship.
Just looking at this appearance, one seems to see civilians everywhere in cities and villages, and also seems to see wild beasts running in the mountains and fields, and fish and shrimps swimming in rivers and lakes. Each of them is ordinary and imperfect, but
Each one is extremely vivid.
At the same time, under this appearance, you can also see the spring flowers, summer trees, autumn moon, and winter snow, the sunrise and sunset, the shifting stars, the ebb and flow of the sea, the vicissitudes of humanity, the blue strands on the road, the thorns and thorns, the birds, animals, plants, trees, insects, and fish.
, ten thousand types of frost competition.
Broad, narrow; calm, turbulent; ancient, old, new and unique; vibrant, lifeless...
Everything is changing, interpreting, and continuing. This is not a simple cycle, nor a simple inheritance, but a change, an innovation, a collection, and a convergence, just like this painting.
The face is everything in the world, and it seems that everything in the world constructs this face.
"This is……"
Milo's eyes widened. The next second, ripples like water surface appeared on the fragments of the precious mirror. A trace of light traveled on its surface, gradually forming an invisible channel, allowing the human face to peek out.
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After emerging from the mirror, the three faces turned upside down.
The first one is all-encompassing, turning into white bones and skulls, and is shattered step by step with the probing movements, turning everything into nothingness.
The second picture of Compassion and Benefiting the World turned into a fierce spirit, with black flames emerging one after another all around. The flames were flying around like a black lotus in full bloom, spreading to all directions, to Yin, to poison, to resentment, to evil.
Concepts such as the most cruel, the most ferocious, the most evil, etc. kept emerging, and Milo's ears also recalled shrill wails and vicious curses.
"Why don't you save me! You are the Emperor of Heaven, why don't you save me..."
"Is it worth it? Sacrificing everything for these worms that devour the resources of heaven and earth..."
"It hurts, it hurts, help me, why doesn't anyone come to save me..."
Vaguely, countless people and gods stretched out their palms, and invisible chains emerged from the void, trying to restrain Milo.
As for the last face, the change was the smallest. He just changed a lot faster and went from prosperity to loneliness. The changes that were constantly innovative were replaced by decay, and the originally harmonious world became bloody.
Scenes such as wars and chaos, the destruction of the country and the family, the collapse of rituals and music, and the killing of flesh and blood are constantly repeated, but all things themselves are still running steadily, and are trying to pull back the declining changes.
At the same time, during this period, the third face, which had no thought, no thought, the most true and holy face, still did not change at all.
This scene actually chilled Milo to his bones, because the appearance of that face was gradually becoming fixed, transforming into Milo's current appearance.
"town!"
Milo's eyes widened, he clapped his hands together in a clasped posture, then bent his five fingers and changed the kneading formula.
The phantoms of the gods appeared one after another, protecting his body.
The divine light was dazzling, spreading outwards, illuminating the heaven and earth, revealing Milo's true situation now.
It turned out that at some point, the surrounding void had been completely distorted, softened, and corrupted. Eyes appeared in the distorted void, observing Milo's appearance.
And the phantoms of the gods that were summoned before Milo had already been absorbed into the boy's hole by the other party.
The power of the gods was distorted, blessings turned into blood-stained hooks, blessings turned into filthy flesh and blood, redemption became the black shadow that made people sink into the flames, gratitude was covered by ferocious laughter, and faith was tainted with blasphemy.
breath.
Even the names in the Miluo Treasure Scroll were twisted accordingly, transforming in the direction of the depravity of the gods.
At this time, although the newly summoned phantoms of the gods were still surrounded by bursts of glow and auspiciousness, they could not give Milo the slightest sense of protection. It seemed that these phantoms had nothing to do with the fallen evil gods in the surrounding children's holes.
different.
Milo still wanted to take action, but found that he was gradually fading away, just like the first face that had gradually disappeared.
Milo's mind was shaken, and it was the first time he faced such a change. Milo was also a little panicked.
He even began to doubt whether he was right to ask True Lord to bring him here before, and he was also thinking about whether he should ask True Lord Shenwu for help.
When these thoughts came together, he could no longer rest at peace.
The more and more thoughts he has in his mind, the more and more distracting thoughts he has, and the speed at which his body dissipates becomes faster and faster.
Suddenly, the image of Shenwu Zhenjun appeared in front of Milo. He stretched out his hand and lowered a stream of wonderful energy to try to pull Milo up.
Milo hurriedly reached out his hand and tried to grab the other person's palm.
But the moment the two came into contact, Shenwu Zhenjun turned into flesh and blood and swallowed Milo completely.
At the same time, all the phantoms of the surrounding immortals and gods were transformed into demons, and their bodies were stained with filthy and twisted auras. The two accompanying treasures that were also suspended in mid-air also became filthy, and blood stains appeared on the Miluo Treasure Scroll.
Traces appear on the edge of the mirror.
Everything is heading towards decay.
Among the three faces that emerged from the mirror, the first one began to slowly disappear, the second one became more and more solid, and the third one was still without thoughts. Everything corresponding to it collapsed more and more, and the face became closer and closer to Milo.
Slowly, the "Miluo" corresponding to the second face gradually solidified, and he stretched out his hand to grab the precious mirror.
But before he could hold the treasured mirror in his palm, a ray of clear air hung down from the void, sweeping away the treasured mirror and letting it float in front of the third face.
"This is impossible! How can you still have thoughts?"
The middle-aged "Miluo" corresponding to the second face looked at Miluo who had obtained the treasure mirror in advance, his eyes widened. He reached out to grab the Miluo treasure scroll on the side, but the moment his fingers touched it,
Dazzling golden light emerged from the treasure scroll, and all the filth above it disappeared, and the name returned to its original radiant appearance. The auspicious treasure aura forced the middle-aged "Miluo" to retreat again and again.
Milo turned his head and looked down at the individual corresponding to himself derived from the chaotic demonic energy. He sighed in an ethereal voice: "I originally thought I was dead, but when it gradually dissipated, I discovered that my power was in the mirror.
At the moment of splitting, it was cut into three parts. The corresponding avenue is hidden in the first face, blending with the chaotic demonic energy, thus creating the illusion of dissipating into nothingness. The part corresponding to my seven emotions and six desires and reason and spirituality are
I stay in my true body, sensing everything changing around me, being demonized and dissolved bit by bit. But my essence remains in the third face, and continues to deteriorate as the situation changes."
"If I don't wake up in time in the end, you will eventually devour me." Lan
When he said this, Milo gradually showed some subtle expressions on the third face, and his voice was no longer so ethereal and sacred, but had a rather complex smell of fireworks, the sound of wind, rain, and air flow.
There are the sounds of water, the sound of flowing and hitting rocks, the sound of vegetation growing and breaking through the soil, there are also the sounds of birds spreading their wings, the sounds of wild beasts running, and the most numerous sounds are the sounds of countless human beings, including men and women, old and young, holy, and some
Charming, solemn, and weak.
At this moment, Milo's voice seemed to be the aggregation of all sounds in the world.
"Swallow? No, no, no, you and I are one and the same. How can we say that we are swallowing each other?"
"One body? Indeed, your essence is the same as mine, almost physical body and shadow, so naturally we can be regarded as one body."
Milo, who was holding the precious mirror, felt that his current state was a bit strange. At this moment, his perspective did not have any external influence. Everything was real, whether it was Milo himself or the chaotic evil energy around him.
, are all made up of intertwined lines of Yuan Qi. The spread of sound is the vibration of Yuan Qi, the changes in spells are the manifestation of Yuan Qi, and even the pollution of chaotic demonic energy is just a change of Yuan Qi.
Therefore, he was able to see that the essence of the middle-aged "Miluo" was the same as himself.
"Haha, did you just see these?" Lan
The middle-aged "Miluo" sneered, looked at Miluo who was gradually regaining his senses, and slammed into him.
Milo instinctively wanted to stop him, but his physical condition at this time was very strange, as if his current perspective was not well controlled. Secondly, as his rationality returned, the eyes all around him were facing each other again.
He has an influence. Although these influences are completely useless to him, the chaotic demonic energy that is trying to be exerted on him is like the ink in the pool. Although it is constantly dyeing the clear water black, it has no effect on the pool itself.
What does it do.
He failed to avoid the middle-aged "Miluo".
But when the middle-aged "Mira" rushed into his body, Milo, who still retained his unique state, did not feel anything wrong, just like adding ink ice cubes to the water. Although it looked a little different, he was still trying
Affected the surroundings, the ice itself is actually melting and becoming part of the water.
Moreover, because of Milo's current unique state, the ice cube could not persist for long and soon became part of the water.
In fact, Milo's will returned to the body at a faster speed due to the pollution caused by the ice.
But when Milo woke up completely, he felt a serious conflict in his body.