"Hmph! It's not that I'm fast, it's that you haven't mastered the Samsara Technique at all, and you're not even a beginner!"
Suddenly, Luo Zheng made a sound, and the blood light transformed from his body accelerated again, throwing off the giant wheel transformed from the Great Way of Reincarnation, and rushed towards Ling Shifeng.
"Netherworld Blood Mirror, press it wrongly!"
The Nether Blood Mirror immediately disappeared from Luo Zheng's feet, and when it reappeared, it had already landed on top of Ling Shifeng's head.
Boom boom boom!
I saw the Nether Blood Mirror turned over, and the mirror shrouded Ling Shifeng. In an instant, Ling Shifeng's figure disappeared from the place.
And the next moment, Ling Shifeng's figure appeared in the mirror!
"Ah! Damn it! Xue Zhongtian, if you have the guts to fight me head-on, relying on the power of a god-level magic weapon will only make you laugh at others."
By mistake, Ling Shifeng roared again and again. At this time, his whole body had completely fallen into the blood-colored mirror and turned into a person in the mirror.
This is the terrifying part of the Netherworld Blood Mirror. With the power of the law of the mirror, any object that shines into the mirror can be absorbed into the mirror instantly.
Unless you are powerful and have taken precautions in advance, you will not be able to resist it.
At this time, it can be seen that Ling Shifeng is constantly fighting left and right in the mirror, but the Netherworld Magic Mirror is a mid-grade artifact, containing the two powers of the Law of the Mirror and the Avenue of Blood, making it impossible for him to break the mirror.
And out.
Now Luo Zheng, the blood demon incarnation, is very powerful. Even in a head-on confrontation, he can defeat Ling Shifeng.
Not to mention using such a powerful cultivation level to activate a divine weapon.
"Ling Shifeng was defeated!"
"Xue Zhongtian is right. Ling Shifeng has indeed not mastered the art of reincarnation. Otherwise, with the terrifying power of the art of reincarnation, Xue Zhongtian would not be able to resist it!"
"The Netherworld Blood Mirror is a treasure that has been refined by the Netherworld Demon Lord for tens of millions of years. It is so powerful that ordinary masters cannot resist it. Ling Shifeng really made a mistake this time!"
Everyone was shocked to see Ling Shifeng being suppressed and the situation instantly reversed.
Although some people have heard of the Nether Blood Mirror, a treasure, they have never truly seen its power, and they are all horrified at this time.
At this time, the fact that Luo Zheng became a protective disciple was noticed by some of the Cangsheng Cult disciples.
Recognize.
Because the strong are respected, even if Luo Zheng relied on the Nether Blood Mirror to suppress Xue Zhongtian, it was still part of his strength.
Not to mention the demon clan, even the human race, demon race, and all races in the plane of gods all agree with it.
"Xue Zhongtian, so what if you suppress me, you can't kill me at all. Don't forget, we are in a life-and-death duel, and we will fight to the death. Even in this Netherworld Blood Mirror, I can support millions
Years, even millions of years. Are you going to have to stay in the battlefield of life and death for the next time?"
At this time, Ling Shifeng suddenly laughed wildly. He discovered that although the Netherworld Mirror was quite powerful, trapping him had consumed most of its power, and the remaining power could not kill him at all.
In this way, he will be able to linger in the Netherworld Mirror, while Luo Zheng can only be wasted in the battlefield of life and death.
Although life is extremely long for those who are strong in the realm of gods, they fall behind step by step on the road to Shinto.
If it takes millions of years to kill Ling Shifeng, the price for Luo Zheng will be extremely high.
"This is indeed a bit troublesome."
Hearing what Ling Shifeng said, many disciples of Cangsheng Sect nodded secretly and turned their attention to Luo Zheng, wanting to see what he would decide.
"Hahaha!"
However, at this moment, Luo Zheng suddenly laughed, as if he had encountered something funny.
"Ling Shifeng, you are too naive. Do you think that a mid-level god-level magic weapon only has this power?"
Luo Zheng's laughter stopped, and while talking, he rushed towards the Netherworld Blood Mirror.
While speaking, Luo Zheng's figure had already entered the space of the Netherworld Blood Mirror, facing Ling Shifeng.
"Xue Zhongtian, you dare to enter the Netherworld Blood Mirror. Originally, I didn't know how to break out. But now that you enter here, I can kill you and make the Netherworld Blood Mirror ownerless. Then
Leave easily!"
Ling Shifeng looked at Luo Zheng, with a look of ecstasy on his ferocious face.
As soon as the voice fell, Ling Shitian immediately took action. While the Samsara Art of Life was being used again, the Black Storm Qigong was also activated.
Two powerful magic arts immediately attacked Luo Zheng.
"Kill me? I really don't know you
Is it ignorance or stupidity? If I am not completely sure to kill you, do you think I will enter the blood mirror space?"
Luo Zheng faced Ling Shifeng's attack this time, and he seemed more calm than before. He even remained motionless, "I will let you experience the true power of the Netherworld Blood Mirror now!"
"Master of the Netherworld Mirror, Master of Space!"
Luo Zheng shouted deeply, and the aura on his body suddenly surged, and his cultivation level increased at a terrifying speed. In just an instant, the aura of his cultivation level increased several times, and he actually entered the Huaxuan Realm in one fell swoop.
Moreover, after entering the Huaxuan Realm, his cultivation level continued to increase, reaching the peak of the Great Huaxuan Realm before stopping.
"Hmph, the Samsara Technique and the Black Storm Qigong are all vulnerable to my Blood Demon Dao!"
Luo Zheng sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and a huge bloody hand formed in the air. He grabbed it hard, and the giant wheel transformed by the power of the Great Way of Samsara was instantly shattered.
The bloody hand swept across again, and the black storm energy was instantly dissipated!
"What's going on! How could Xue Zhongtian's strength become so terrifying!"
"What's going on? Could it be that Xue Zhongtian has been hiding his true cultivation strength before?"
Everyone was extremely shocked. At this time, the Cangsheng Cult disciples who were watching the battle outside the battlefield of life and death could see Luo Zheng and Ling Sifeng fighting through the mirror.
"No! Xue Zhongtian's strength has not increased, but the power brought to him by the Netherworld Blood Mirror, and this power is only available when he enters the mirror space!"
At this time, the protective disciple called Senior Brother Gong suddenly said: "Because he is the master of the Netherworld Mirror and can dominate the mirror space, the Netherworld Blood Mirror also gives him greater strength!"
After hearing Senior Brother Gong's words, including the other protective disciples and all the internal disciples, all the servants showed signs of submission.
Because Senior Brother Gong is one of the top 100 strong men among the guardian disciples. Not only is he extremely powerful in cultivation, but he is also well-informed.
"Ling Shifeng, you should understand now that you are no longer my opponent, right?"
After Luo Zheng defused Ling Shifeng's attack, he didn't pause at all. His huge bloody hand went straight towards him, "But, whether you understand it or not, it doesn't matter. This time, you will definitely die!"