"Ah, Master!" Tian Weidong shouted loudly, thinking, all of you have left, what should I do? I'd better get the hell out of here. He would find an opportunity to take revenge in the future!

Tang Hongguo, Tian Weidong, Hai Luoying, Squirrel, Mo Li Ke, Mo Wu, Da Wei..., had long ran down the mountain.

"Ahahaha, everyone present today will be reflected in the mirror! "Not a single one can be missing. General Tian, is it your turn now?" As he shouted, he used his spiritual will technique to quickly gather the people.

Tian Weidong knew that he was unable to escape this calamity, he immediately used all of his strength to fight against Will King, but he was still too exhausted from the injuries, and very quickly he was beaten up by Will King.

"Tian Weidong!" The two girls shouted at the same time.

"No …." "Of course!" Who knew that right after he finished speaking, he had already been absorbed into the mirror. For the rest of the people, Will King basically did not waste any effort, taking out his rainbow whip and whipping them all up. With a light push, Will King sent everyone who came today into the Samsara Mirror.

The Will King was extremely excited, "Everyone, come in! Ha, ha, leave no one alive."

He shouted his own name. "Will King, ah, ha, ha, you're finally going to rule this world, good job!"

The Will King laughed as he hugged the Samsara Mirror tightly, muttering to himself, "I have to see, I have to see, how these slaves experience the suffering of this reincarnation cycle in the Samsara Mirror, it is really too much."

Will King sat on a big rock and placed the Samsara Mirror in front of him.

"Luoshen, isn't your Blood Fusion Sword formidable? Didn't you just get a treasure? What's the use? Everything is gone now, hahaha, Phantom King, you are the king in this life, you have so many tricks, so what about it? Didn't you also get conquered by me? You old fool Dugu, what a love type, you're so retarded …

"Will King, why not look in the mirror? What are you waiting for?" Suddenly, the voice of a weird old lady entered Will King's ears.

"Who are you? Why is it here? " Will King was shocked. He felt that his body was not listening to him, because when he was proud of himself, he actually forgot that he was facing the Samsara Mirror, and even made a sound. Just like Wu Tengfei, he also made a fatal, low level mistake.

"The mantis stalks the cicada. I don't know if the oriole is behind, but I am from the Old Lady of Devil Mountain. My son, quickly enter the mirror. Ahahaha …" Old Lady of Devil Mountain's laughter was eerie. However, at this moment, only Will King could experience it.

Will King said in an extremely unreconciled voice, "I'll …!" He was also sucked into the Samsara Mirror.

Everyone was brought into the reincarnation cycle by the Samsara Mirror, and each one of them had a splitting headache.

The Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court sat on the Golden Mountain Palace. The civil and military officials stood on both sides of him.

The officials were all whispering to each other. But no one came forward to make a memorial. The Jade Emperor said, "Our Heavenly Court has a plethora of talented people. Our beloved officials have managed it well. With great fortune, more than five hundred years have passed."

"Our Emperor is wise and blessed!" the ministers said in unison.

The Jade Emperor waved his sleeves and dispersed.

"Jade Emperor, this humble subject wishes to take a walk in the mortal world, please grant my permission!" The Literary God presented his own memorial to the Jade Emperor.

Literary God, you are the left and right hand of the Alliance, so you can't be lacking. However, since you have been competing with the Alliance for so many years, I will grant you eight days of leave. The Jade Emperor gave the Literary God enough face.

"Thank you, Jade Emperor, for your permission!" Literary God was preparing to leave.

"Take this as well. This is the joint sword of Shang Fangfang. If you encounter any injustice, you can take it down first and play it later. Remember not to kill innocent people recklessly!" The Jade Emperor ordered the assistant minister to bring the treasured sword to the Literary God.

"Xie Yu Emperor, this Literary God obeys the decree, I will not disappoint you." Literary God put away his treasure sword respectfully.

After obtaining freedom, the Literary God was suddenly enlightened. Arriving at the lower realms in just a few rounds, what a beautiful scenery, the Myriad Miles Rivers and Mountains were filled with beautiful embroidery, hm? What was that bright side? On the other hand, the one holding the Samsara Mirror was an ugly old granny with a sinister appearance. Her messy black hair was scattered around her waist and she was rubbing against the mirror with her dirty and long fingernails.

Then, he used that creepy and shrill voice to laugh out loud: "Ah ha-ha ha-ha, the Samsara Mirror is here, the world is in my hands, I can conquer the world without any effort, and I still want to rule the entire world. "Ahahaha …"

Literary God immediately stood in front of the old granny. "Old mother, who are you? Why are you howling here alone? "

"Ah, who are you? Why have I never seen you before, hahaha, oh heaven's Literary God, Tian Quan, Tian Quan, quickly enter the Samsara Mirror s! " The old granny raised her Samsara Mirror and chanted non-stop. When she saw that Literary God was a talented person, with an extraordinary demeanor and an extraordinary temperament, she became terrified.

The took out the Shang Fang Treasure Sword and blocked in front of the old lady. As expected, the treasure was powerful, the Samsara Mirror also recognized the treasure, and did not absorb it like other people did. At this time, the Literary God quickly saw that there were a lot of people struggling inside the Samsara Mirror, and understood that the old granny was not a good person.

"Let them go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. " The Literary God's hand trembled as he took out the Jade Emperor Shang Fang's treasured sword. The divine sword flashed with a silver light, and in the instant it was unsheathed, it blinded the eyes.

The treasured sword of Shang Fang from the Heavenly Palace was not ordinary. Other than being able to slice through iron like mud, killing demons and exterminating devils was second to none.

After looking at the treasured sword, Old Lady of Devil Mountain's heart fell again. She shook her head as if she was shaking it, and then started chanting. Immediately, a black smoke rose from her body.

"Let them go? "I am not a Bodhisattva, pretty boy, I advise you to save your time." The old hag said in a shrill voice.

Literary God did not speak anymore, he raised Shang Fang's Treasure Sword and slashed at the old granny. The old granny covered the mirror, and started to fight with the Literary God.

The old granny had stolen thirty thousand years of Xia Yuhe's cultivation, making her difficult to deal with. Although the Literary God was of an immortal body and she had relied on her divine weapon, Shang Fang's treasured sword, to fight him to a standstill.

The two of them fought until the sky went dark, one day and one night later, Literary God's white immortal clothes were stained with speckles of silk, which made Literary God a little unhappy. Not only was he not saved, he was actually beaten into such a sorry state by a Demon.

Literary God could be said to be an unrivalled barber. His waist-long, messy hair was cut as short as an inch by Literary God's godly sword, as messy as the stubble in autumn fields. There were rows upon rows of beautiful looking clothes that were black and old, and his clothes were already tattered, her body was riddled with sword scars, but she seemed to have self-healing abilities in her body.

At the end of the fight, it was endurance. In the darkness before dawn, six dazzling beams of light suddenly shot out from the sky straight into the old witch's eyes.

The dazzling light immediately blinded Old Lady of Devil Mountain's eyes.

His eldest brother, the Starlord of Clear Sun, his second brother, the Monarch of Quanwu, the Lord of Chastity, the Fourth Brother, the Fifth Brother, the Star Lord of Heaven's Chastity, the Sixth Brother, the Star Lord of Tianxuan, and the Seventh Brother, the Star Lord of Tianyun, the Star Lord of Tianyun, and the Star Lord of Tianyun, the Seventh Brother, the Star Lord of Tianyun, Tianyun, Tianyun, Tianyun, Tianyun, Tianyun, Tianyun.

Although Old Lady of Devil Mountain couldn't see, she became even more furious. Her fighting strength was not reduced in the slightest as she grabbed towards Literary God with both hands.

She shook out her Samsara Mirror, wanting to use her own strength to send Literary God into the cycle of reincarnation. Literary God only wanted to save her, so she started to snatch the Samsara Mirror from her hands.

"Let go!" The Literary God's treasured sword stabbed towards the Old Lady of Devil Mountain. Old Lady of Devil Mountain shook the Blood Devouring Silk off. When it came into contact with blood, it sucked it in, and like a blade, it killed people without them noticing.

The two of them fought while shouting that they wanted to kill the other, that both of them wanted to win until the very last moment. When Wu Qu Star Lord was trying to snatch the mirror from Literary God, he shouted: "Not good, Fourth Brother is a scholar, he definitely cannot win, let me go down and send that demon to the west."

The other five brothers nodded in agreement. They used all of their strength to send the warrior, Crooked Star down to earth. He descended from the skies and shouted, "Here!" It directly hit the demon's head.

Literary God shouted, "The devil still hasn't revealed his true form." As soon as he finished speaking, the devil transformed into black smoke and went back into the Samsara Mirror.

"Second brother, it's all thanks to you and our brothers helping out so much." The Literary God said excitedly.

"What a pity, this demon is too cunning, she actually took the chance to escape into the Samsara Mirror." The Starlord sighed.

"I thought about it. If we want to save them, we can only enter the Samsara Mirror s, but we can't lose our God Power and intelligence." The Literary God said.

"Then let's give it a try!" Just as he finished speaking, he entered the Samsara Mirror.

"Ai, second brother, I am not done yet! "You're still so impetuous. This is going to be troublesome. This is going to be troublesome." However, he could no longer call back the Martial Arts Lord, Literary God stomped his feet and sighed in regret.