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Chapter 1934 Capture the Mirror

After Chen Luo glanced at the green figure rushing towards the black dragon, he immediately withdrew his gaze, and suddenly rushed upwards, heading straight towards the demon mirror hanging in the sky.

Grandma Sun and others did not stop this scene. The Ape Ancestor and Manjushri Bodhisattva were still surrounded by the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation. The black dragon had no time to rob it at this moment. It was the best time.

The demon mirror suppressed the demon clan, resisted the demon power, and fell into the human clan without any influence. With one finger, he held the treasure mirror in his hand and easily took it off.

The moment it landed, a conflict between the black dragon and the green figure was also erupting. After a roar of shock, a ball of green light suddenly lit up, turning into a series of substantial light like fine needles, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Retreat quickly." Chen Luo shouted, and his figure suddenly retreated to the people of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

Grandma Sun also immediately retreated quickly.

Liu Feiyan and Liu Feixu were a little slower, and were about to be affected by the green light needle.

"Walk."

Liu Feiyan shouted softly, raised her palm and pushed Liu Feixu away, but she was subjected to the force of recoil and fell towards the green light needle.

Just as it was about to be swallowed by the green light, a figure flew out of the green light, pulled her body and then jumped out.

Grandma Sun looked at it and saw that it was the green skeleton that saved Liu Feiyan, and she was immediately overjoyed.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Grandma Sun shouted.

Liu Feiyan looked at the green skeleton, and was curious and more afraid.

After everyone settled, the green light finally stopped spreading and gradually disappeared.

Shen Luo's eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and his eyes suddenly shrank. Several of the puppets were affected by green light needles. At this moment, all their backs were corroded, without any flesh and blood, revealing the black bones that were also eroding.

However, these puppets still maintained the posture of raising their swords and holding orders, and died without falling.

The sinking mirror clone blocked Nie Caizhu's body, and there were signs of corrosion on her body and was gradually disappearing.

"What a powerful bone-eating poison." Chen Luo looked at the green skeleton in surprise.

He found that the aura emitted by the green light needle did not come from the black dragon, but from the green skeleton.

At this time, the black dragon's huge body slowly walked back from the darkness, and the scales on his body were corroded and peeled off a lot, but the flesh and blood were not eroded much.

However, the place where his chest was sank and wounded was suddenly black, with flesh and blood swelling and white smoke constantly emitting.

It was obviously a process of flesh and blood being constantly eroded and reborn.

The black dragon was obviously injured. The light on his body gradually converged, his body retracted and changed, and he turned into a tall man wearing black scales. His facial features were tough, like a knife and an axe chop, and his black hair was dispersed, like a waterfall falling behind him.

The man's eyes fell on the demon-scan mirror in Shen Luo's hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Chen Luo, give me the demon mirror, otherwise I will explode the soul of Ao Hong and Yuanqiu now." The voice of the soul of the ancestor dragon came from the black-armored man, with a cold threatening tone.

When Chen Luo heard this, he seemed to look hesitant on his face.

"Hurry up, don't use tricks. I'm going to crush them to death, it's easy." Zulong urged coldly.

The shocking scars on his chest were unable to heal for a long time.

"Okay, you go on." Chen Luo sighed, as if he had made a difficult decision.

After saying that, he held Zhao Yaojing's arm and waved it, and the bronze mirror immediately came out.

Zulong's head subconsciously raised up with the sinking movement, and saw that the demon mirror disappeared into the void when it was released from his hand, and was suddenly sinking into the storage magic weapon.

"you……"

Zulong was about to get angry, but was surprised to find that while sinking into a false action of throwing objects, a scroll in his other hand was extended by dozens of feet and flew towards Ao Hong and Yuanqiu.

Just as he wanted to kill someone suddenly, the scroll of light flashed, and they rolled their bodies into the painting.

The next moment, Zulong was surprised to find that his connection with Ao Hong and Yuanqiu was actually isolated.

"Map of Mountains, Rivers, and Country!" A soft cry sounded, but it came from the mouths of the three people, Ancestral Dragon, Apes and Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Chen Luo ignored him, flashed his figure with Nie Caizhu, retreated to a distance, and set a distance away from everyone.

...

In the map of mountains, rivers, and country, the power of the law around Bei Mingkun surged out, and two huge vortexes condensed in front of him, wrapping Ao Hong and Yuanqiu respectively, cutting off the sensing between them and the Zulong.

Then, Bei Mingkun made gestures with both hands at the same time, and strange magic powers surged out from his palms, and at the same time reached the top of Ao Hong and his two heads, and suddenly grabbed them with a finger.

Two tiny white vortexes appeared in his palm, and a powerful force of attraction appeared inside, which was thrown towards Ao Hong and the others.

In an instant, two green lights lit up in the Baihui acupoint above the two people's heads, and thin silks condensed by the power of the two puppet law slowly emerged from it, one end deep into the skull of the two people and the other end extending towards the void outside the body.

Bei Mingkun opened his mouth and squirted it, and a broken black axe flew out of it. He grabbed it and swung it forward lightly, easily cutting off the silk thread of the law extending from the Baihui acupoints of the two.

The moment the two silk threads broke, Ao Hong and Yuanqiu's bodies shook violently, the hollow color in their eyes disappeared, and a divine light gradually lit up.

But then, the power of the two people's spiritual consciousness seemed to be wasted, and their eyes turned upwards and they fainted.

Bei Mingkun leaned over to check, then frowned. He found that after these two people broke free from the constraints of the puppet law, not only did the power of their spiritual consciousness be seriously damaged, but even their physical bodies seemed to have been severely damaged.

After hesitating for a moment, he took two pills from his arms and took them to them. He then reached out and pressed them on their backs, using his own magic power to help transport and transform the medicinal power and stabilize the injury, and then he left nothing.

...

In the fifth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Zulong's eyes flashed again and again.

"Ao Hong and Yuanqiu's puppet law silk were completely cut off..." He lamented in his heart, the biggest bargaining chip for negotiating with Chen Luo was gone, and he no longer had to continue staying.

He raised his hand and waved it. The white cloth bag that had released the demon puppets immediately flew out. The bag mouth was wide open, and a yellow light swept away, and all the remaining puppets were swept away and put them in the cloth bag.

"Ten Thousand Puppets Bags." Manjushri Bodhisattva frowned.

He is familiar with this magic weapon. It is made of a bag of Buddhist treasures. It cannot accommodate pure living people, but can accommodate puppets. The number is not counted, and it is not uncommon to pour out puppets that can produce thousands of troops.

"Shen Dao, let's make a decision on what happened today in the future." Zulong threw down this sentence without hesitation, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
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