Chapter 199: Heart fire and twin pupils break the illusion
Wang Fu made a decision and took action immediately.
I didn't understand the situation before, so I couldn't take action casually. Now that I know the identity of the evil ghost, the general situation of the ghost domain and the ghost treasure, I have an idea in my mind.
Bronze mirrors are ghost treasures and are extremely difficult to damage.
Therefore, Wang Fu's goal is to interrupt the opponent's mirror grinding.
As long as the bronze mirror is not polished, the strange mirror light cannot be used to trap Wang Fu in the ghost realm.
Wang Fu just got lucky and was caught in the ghost realm instead of himself with a fishing net with a ghost sealing talisman attached to it.
However, Wang Fu could no longer bring out a second fishing net and could not replicate the miracle just now, so he had to take the initiative to attack.
"Let me see what other methods you have."
Wang Fu firmly believes that as a vicious ghost, there must be more than just the bronze mirror.
He was mentally prepared for a tough battle.
"Thunder Talisman!"
The Five Emperors' Money was so magical that a bolt of thunder shot out and hit the old man directly.
However, a strange scene happened.
The thunder seemed to hit the water, and the old man and the mansion were like reflections on the water. As the water surface fluctuated, it began to rise and fall, becoming illusory and unreal.
boom!
The power of thunder exploded in full force, blowing everything to pieces.
Wang Fu knew that things were not that simple. What he cast was the most common thunder-killing talisman. No matter how powerful it was, it could not blow up the old man to death, let alone such a big house.
Therefore, what the thunder shatters is just an illusion.
as expected.
Countless fragments of light and shadow in the sky regrouped, and a few breaths regrouped. It was still the mansion and compound from before, with an old man grinding a mirror sitting at the door.
"Transferring damage, is this one of the powers of Ghost Realm?"
Wang Fu missed and saw how powerful this ghost was. His body and ghost realm were hidden in the dark, and what appeared in front of him was a reflection.
No matter how many times Wang Fu takes action, the result is the same. What is blasted is the reflection on the water surface, and the real body is not damaged at all.
"Reflection?"
"Could this be one of the abilities of the Ghost Treasure Bronze Mirror?"
Wang Fu was excited and his eyes fell on the bronze mirror in the old man's hand.
He counted silently in his mind, estimating the next time the bronze mirror would be activated.
It is conservatively estimated that there is not much time left for him. It is possible at any time that the old man will finish grinding the mirror and let out the mirror light again to attract people.
Here comes the problem. If you want to succeed in one strike, you must see through the illusion and find the true identity hidden behind the bronze mirror.
"The lamp of the heart breaks the delusion!"
Wang Fu opened his Dharma Eye and performed the lamp-keeping technique, drawing out the firelight from the heart lamp and running it on the Dharma Eye.
This is a fresh attempt.
It is definitely extraordinary to use the natal method to drive the Dharma Eye, especially the lamp-keeping method, which mobilizes the power of the soul and can see through false illusions.
The fire in his heart floated on the surface of his pupils, and the perspective in front of Wang Fu changed instantly. The mansion, the old man and the bronze mirror and grindstone in front of him began to fold and compress.
It is indeed an illusion and cannot bear to be considered.
The surrounding scene began to collapse, as if the paper model had been softened by water and collapsed into a pile of mud.
"It's all an illusion!"
Wang Fu sighed inwardly. Everyone knows this sentence. Ghosts are infested, and most of them use illusions. As long as they see through the illusion, they can escape.
However, it is easy to know the principle but difficult to apply it.
Without the lantern-keeping method combined with Dharma Eyes, Wang Fu would still be trapped in the illusion and unable to escape.
"The core skills really live up to their reputation."
Illusions that cannot be penetrated by Dharma eyes can be destroyed instantly with the blessing of the lamp-keeping method.
The surrounding illusions disappeared, and darkness began to emerge. Wang Fu looked around, and the familiar sound of mirror grinding came to his ears again.
"Sizzssssssssss!"
The old man sat with his back to Wang Fu, his shoulders rising and falling, as if he was still polishing the bronze mirror.
This is the body!
Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief and was about to attack the evil ghost.
However……
The next moment, the sound of grinding the mirror stopped abruptly.
The hair on Wang Fu's back stood up and the bronze mirror was polished, which meant that the evil ghost's second attack was about to come.
as expected.
The old man took a handful of water, washed away the polishing residue, and wiped the surface with a cloth.
"It's a pity that there is no polishing paste, otherwise it could be even brighter!"
Wang Fuzheng was complaining when he suddenly saw the old man taking out a piece of lard from his arms...
Uh, slap my crow's mouth.
After some polishing, the mirror surface was as smooth as new. The old man stretched out his palm and touched the edge of the mirror, and then a ball of mirror light emerged.
This time, Wang Fu couldn't get the second ghost-sealing net.
If he cannot save himself by casting spells, he will end up with the same fate as the fishing net, being sealed into the ghost realm by evil spirits and turning into a muddleheaded walking zombie.
"middle!"
In the blink of an eye, the ancient ax flew out of Wang Fu's sleeves and expanded to its original length.
The Fire Clothes Sword Art was activated, burning it into a blazing torch and poking at the incoming mirror light.
This was the strongest attack he could launch in a hurry.
Even a vicious ghost can be exploded on the spot and cannot survive.
However, the mirror light is not a ghost, it is just a ball of light.
The ancient ax stabbed into the mirror light, empty and powerless, penetrating through the past.
In the blink of an eye, the mirror light was in front of me.
"Keep the lights!"
In desperation, Wang Fu kicked his eyes hard, and the fire in his heart jumped from the surface of his pupils.
Two large balls of inner fire disappeared into the mirror light, and countless miserable wailing sounds were heard in an instant. A watery mirror surface began to appear around them, and the figures that had previously disappeared from the wall appeared on it one by one.
"Stop burning, stop burning!"
"I hurt."
Several disciples from the Sanqing Hall also put their arms in front of their faces, as if they were unbearably burned.
"Cunning ghost, you want to mess with my mind just because of this?"
Wang Fu sneered, the more rampant the enemy is, it means he has found the weak spot.
Breaking illusions is just one of the insignificant effects of keeping the lamp.
Wang Fu became more and more courageous. He carried the ancient ax and walked forward quickly, walking quickly behind the old man.
The old man rotated the bronze mirror in his hand, and cloud patterns emerged and spread around, and the space began to distort.
Wang Fu was obviously walking forward, but his distance from the old man was getting further and further away. Every time he took a step forward, he automatically stepped back.
“It looks like we are moving forward but we are retreating!”
This sentence flashed through Wang Fu's mind, and he knew that the Ghost Treasure Bronze Mirror was at work.
This evil ghost is really difficult to deal with. With just a bronze mirror, he has no way to go to heaven.
"Illusions, all illusions!"
Wang Fu took a deep breath and clenched the ancient yue in his hand. He only had one chance.
The sound of breathing sounded, and the mana gathered the fire talisman, surrounding the ancient ax, and finally turned into a layer of fire clothing.
Hot, sharp, and powerful, condensed on the tip of the spear and the blade of the axe, turning into the most terrifying lethality.
Accumulate strength and complete it in just a few breaths.
Wang Fu stared in the direction of the fierce old man and slowly raised the ancient axe.
"middle!"
With a loud shout, the ancient ax pierced the space. The distance that seemed to be forever insurmountable shortened inch by inch under the sharp edge, the cloud patterns were penetrated, and the space was changing.
really.
The distance that Wang Fu could not cross with his footsteps returned to normal under the shuttle of the ancient yue.
when!
The heavy ax struck the old man's wrist, the one holding the bronze mirror.
brush!
The entire palm, together with the bronze mirror, broke off immediately, leaving the old man's arm and falling down.