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"There's something ahead!" Wang Dali fell to the door of the mysterious female.
Tens of thousands of mirrors hung below the high portal. Each mirror reflected the appearance of Wang Dali.
Tianmei and Youmei fell to Wang Dali and looked at countless mirrors.
"This should be the territory of the mirror demon!" Wang Dali thought and scanned, and found no trace of life. "Strange, where is the mirror demon hiding?"
Tianmei and Youmei also didn't find the trace of mirror demon. They couldn't help but wonder that the mirror they saw was all dead.
"Isn't it hiding in the mirror?" Wang Dali thought and stared at the mirror.
Boom, boom
Outside the door of the mysterious female, a huge wave of chaotic tide came, and all mirrors stirred up infinite waves. The tide turned into infinite energy, sound, light, shadow and waves. Some hit the mirror, and some directly crossed the mirror and rushed into the door to form a tide.
Wang Dali, Tianmei and Youmei tried their best to hold their body shape, so that they would not be submerged by the tide.
"Be careful, there's something in the mirror!" Tianmei suddenly shouted.
Wang vigorously looked at a mirror and saw that his mirror came out of the mirror. At a glance, tens of thousands of mirrors, all the same, and three people came out of each mirror.
"I'll go!"
Wang Dali was stunned. So many mirrors came out of Wang Dali, Tianmei and Youmei.
So many mirrors, seen from a distance, are dense.
"What's going on?" Youmei was thrilled.
"Perhaps the so-called mirror demon is not life at all, but the mirror itself!" Wang Dali sighed, feeling a little incredible.
"Be careful, these images seem to have strong combat effectiveness!" Tianmei found that her images actually have very huge energy, and every image is like this. This is what surprised her.
"Warning, you can't go any further!" tens of thousands of mirror images spoke in unison, and then surrounded Wang Dali and the three with tacit understanding.
"What if we say no?" Wang Dali thought and said.
"Those who attempt to pass through the door of the mysterious female will be destroyed!" said a mirror image.
"Bang!" Wang Dali poked out a spear of God and exploded the mirror's head. The other mirrors sighed and said, "you have chosen a road of destruction!"
"It's destruction or hope, not your dummy has the final say!" Wang vigorously laughed, and a strong solar storm broke out.
The mirror image close to Wang Dali was destroyed immediately, and those farther away were all finished.
"Be careful!" Wang Dali said.
"The mirror image is far from us!" Youmei's confidence increased greatly.
"Who said, we are stronger than you!" the images spoke with one voice. Then, they gathered together one by one. Finally, only three images were formed.
One is Wang Dali, one is Tianmei, and the other is Youmei.
The three mirrors as like as two peas of Wang Da Li, the only difference is that they are much more powerful than the real body! Three.
"Incredible, how did the mirror demon do it?" Wang Dali was completely shocked and felt that it was impossible. However, the fact was in front of him that the mirror was much stronger than himself. Wang Dali felt that the power in charge of the other party was more than twice his own.
"Energy cannot be generated out of thin air. It is chaotic tide. The power of chaotic tide, through the transformation of mirror, gives birth to mirror images. Only in this way can their energy surpass us!" Tianmei suddenly realized.
"Smart, but don't you think it's too late?" the three mirrors, sneering, rushed up and attacked with their spears.
"Boom!"
Wang Dali exploded one by one.
Wang Dali turned into a white essence, and Tianmei and Youmei turned into two dark purple essence, vast and mighty, like a long river.
This is an immortal thing, an indelible brand.
The three mirror images looked up at the three essence, flew up, jumped at the essence, waved the spear in their hands again, forcibly blew up the essence again and again, killing the brand of Wang Dali's three existence in the universe.
In the face of absolute strength, Wang Dali's three people are losing ground and can only be consumed again and again.
"Damn, we can't beat them. What should we do?" Youmei's consciousness spread.
"Maybe we can destroy those mirrors!" Tianmei said.
"Yes, you have to tie the bell to solve the bell. The mirror image is produced because of the mirror. Destroying them will certainly affect the mirror image itself!"
Wang Dali was delighted and flew to a mirror. With a rush of essence, he even passed through the mirror. Those mirrors were completely like air, as if they did not exist.
"Ha ha... That's a rule. How could it be destroyed?" Wang Dali's mirror laughed, rushed up and exploded Wang Dali's essence again.
Wang Dali feels that his life brand has a little attrition. According to this attrition speed, it is estimated that after 100000 times, he will be doomed.
"Is there really a way and a rule?" Wang gathered vigorously and fell in front of the largest mirror. He grabbed the mirror itself with both hands.
Click
The mirror began to petrify. After a while, the whole mirror was petrified.
Boom!
The petrified mirror surface flew apart to form gigabytes of particles.
"How is this possible?" the three mirrors were shocked, and they looked up with fear.
"To petrify emptiness, isn't that the ability of Yin crow? How did the sun emperor learn?" Youmei was shocked.
"This ability is not complete. He can't turn the stone into nothingness. This ability is far worse than the Yin crow, but it's more than enough to deal with the mirror demon!" Tianmei was happy.
There is no mistake. Wang Dali has insight into the ability of fossilization, but he has no ability to melt emptiness. The mirror after fossilization disperses and forms vast particles.
Wang Dali scattered his body into tens of thousands of figures, and then grasped each mirror. Suddenly, all mirrors, whether they were regular or not, were petrified, without exception.
"No!!!" the three mirrors roared reluctantly, and the whole thing scattered. Like the scattered Petrochemical particles, they all collapsed into particles.
As soon as Wang Dali grasped it, the particles condensed and fell into Wang Dali's hand to form a mirror magic cube the size of a fist.
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