Chapter 1446: Going to win

"Yin Mirror? You really have one."

Yangmei's expression was slightly stagnant, and he closed his eyes immediately, not only with this, but at the same time sealing all five senses.

"It's useless, you are already inside."

You Tan showed disdain, stretched out his hand and shook it. Among the prisms, the bayberry stood upright, and every move seemed to be the same as the bayberry outside.

The yin magic mirror is a rare magic weapon of the Yin Kui clan. It is a demon of soul, and can only be driven by the Yin Kui clan with extremely high power. When the opponent sees or perceives the yin magic mirror, The dark magic mirror can capture the image of the opponent in the mirror, which is extremely strange and almost impossible to defend.

Although the bayberry in the mirror is not the real bayberry, after being hit, the bayberry outside will feel the same.

You Tan stared at the yin magic mirror, his lips moved slightly, and a series of weird and beautiful spells followed, lingering around the yin magic mirror, endless.

Yin spell.

The bayberry's figure was shocked, and his face showed pain.

Although she closed her five senses, the curse actually entered her sea of ​​consciousness directly, and the sound was gorgeous but weird, and the devilish sound made the soul tremble.

But she is also extremely quick to respond. The power of compassion flows from the outside to the inside. In a flash, within the sea of ​​knowledge, a strong wall is erected on the periphery of the soul, resisting the all-pervasive magic sound, and holding on to the mind. At this time, the most jealous If the heart is upset, as long as the heart is upset and the wall is erected and destroyed, the soul will be dominated by the magic sound.

"See how long you can hold on."

Youtan smiled softly, and his jade hand rubbed slightly on the prism. In an instant, many lights and shadows of various colors appeared in the prism, blooming psychedelic colors.

From the outside, it is only the light and shadow changes of the prism, but it is completely different in Yangmei.

Thousands of figures of men and women suddenly appeared in her sea of ​​knowledge. The women were all beautiful, graceful and charming, like hibiscus on the water, and the men were all yushu in the wind, unrestrained and masculine, just like real people, in different shapes and lifelike. .

In the near future, men and women will pass on from each other to each other, and they will dance, show their soul and charm, or be extremely charming, and perform a play.

There are many shadows.

Yangmei's complexion turned red, but in a blink of an eye she became calm and tried to drive these figures out.

Only soon found out, no.

If the fragrance of color is born from the heart, with the firmness and purity of her mind, these things of color and fragrance can be expelled immediately, but these magical shadows come from the magic mirror of Yin, which is transformed by the power of the shade of Yutan, through the magic mirror of Yin. , Directly enters the sea of ​​consciousness with a concrete image, unless you destroy the Yin Magic Mirror or attack Youtan, it cannot be driven away.

It is a pity that she cannot do both of these points. <>

The Yinkui people are weak in body, not good at fighting, and have few attack methods. They only use charm. But the same is true of Ci Hangzong. They are mainly compassionate. There are not many real attack methods. Besides, Yangmei is still a Dan. Xiu, the strength is also a lot lower than Youtan.

If you can't drive away, you can only resist.

The magic sound, the magic shadow, only do nothing, stick to the last line of defense with the power of compassion, and keep the soul intact.

Of course, there is another method that is impossible to use, such as completely converging the divine consciousness, even hiding the divine consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness. If you do that, you may not be able to perceive the magic sound and shadow, but if even the divine consciousness is converged Now, that Youtan can end her with just one palm.

"what happened?"

Zhou Shu, who was checking the trophy, frowned slightly when he felt the situation inside.

The two of them didn't move in the secret place, and it seemed that they died down, but he could perceive that the battle was more intense. The battlefield had moved from outside to inside, one step closer to life and death.

He soon discovered that the key to the problem lies in the prism in Utan's hands.

"Do you do it now, or continue to believe in Yangmei?"

Without thinking too much, he immediately chose the latter, but he was more focused. As long as there was something abnormal, he would not hesitate to save someone.

Time flies quickly and slowly.

One keeps the mind and keeps quiet, and the other is charming or charming. Yangmei is like walking on thin ice. A little lost in mind will be forever, but Yutan is similar.

Driving the Yin Magic Mirror requires a lot of the power of the anemone, and continuously exerting pressure on the bayberry will naturally consume more energy, and all it consumes is the power of the purest anemone, not obtained from outside.

"Damn, damn..."

The corner of his mouth smiled with disdain, but he was secretly suffering, "If they come a few months later, they will wait for the power of the black anemone to be recovered by the palace, and they can use it at will. Where else can they be used? Mirror, she had been wiped out a long time ago... Now the ability that my palace can exert is less than half, which is really damning."

It was true. Knowing that someone was coming to crusade, even among them was the Immortal Master Miaodi from Cihangzong. She knew it was difficult to hold Juyin Mountain. The power of the anemone in their bodies was all recovered.

But where do I know, she had a wrong estimate—the power recovered was too much—though she, as the guardian of Utambula, can hold almost unlimited power, but it is not so easy to use. Refining slowly.

In the process of refining, not only can they not be used, but they must be suppressed with their own origins to avoid the chaos of those forces. <>

At this moment, the power of the Yin Kui she can use is far less than before, about less than half.

But at this time, riding a tiger is difficult, if there is no distinction, the previous words will be for nothing, then where can she put the face of the saint.

After thinking about it, she secretly gritted her teeth and increased the power of the Yin Kui by a few points, almost out of it. With a little more, the unrefined power will break free from the suppression of the original source, and the consequences are unimaginable.

The magic sound became louder, and the echoes continued, the magic shadow was fascinating, and the grace was even more charming.

Feeling the changes in the surroundings, Yang Mei seemed to have noticed something, knowing that it was time for the last fight.

She also strengthened accordingly, but she didn't need to hesitate, the power of compassion burst out, and the solid wall outside the soul gradually showed a peculiar shape, like a building, which already looked like a tower.

But the change did not stop, and bursts of soft light were continuously emitted from above, dissipating toward the magical shadows.

After a long period of fighting and training, the power of compassion finally made a breakthrough. In addition to sacrifice, there are signs of popularizing everything and reducing it.

The movement of the magic shadow irradiated by the soft light gradually became sluggish, the dance seemed to become slow motion, and the posture did not look seductive anymore. On the contrary, there was something strange, even clumsy and ugly. This kind of magic shadow changed. Others may not be confused when they come.

But the soft light didn't stop, it continued to radiate, and even the magic sounds began to stop, unable to reverberate.

"You... actually broke through?!"

Looking at the Yin Magic Mirror, You Tan's complexion was stagnant, and she was a little surprised to lose her voice.

Yangmei didn't send a glance, only a smile quietly hung on her tight face.

This battle seems to be won by myself.