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Chapter 1188 Thousand Illusion Mirror

The eyes were slightly distorted, and Mo Yu's figure appeared in a wide space, surrounded by white gas, emitting soft light.

This is the illusion space in the Thousand Illusion Mirror!

Everything is transformed, but it is the same as the real one. It can be accurately and truly tested, and the strength of the monks in the competition is.

Suddenly, a ball of white gas escaped and squirmed into a figure with only a pair of wooden eyes.

The black robe and black hair are similar to Mo Yu's body.

boom--

The peak aura of the Little Saint Realm erupted from this figure.

It rushed forward without any pause.

When I raised my hand, the sword intent was shocking!

"Nine Swords Divine Power?" Mo Yu frowned slightly, and had a precise understanding of the power of Qianhuan Mirror.

This treasure mirror is really good enough to copy the cultivator's own magical powers.

As soon as his thoughts were closed, Mo Yu looked up and his expression was extremely calm, "Although your nine swords are the same as mine...but their power is different!"

Mo Yu used his hand as his sword and slashed forward.

boom--

The sword intent swept across, and in a blink of an eye, defeating the sword light on the opposite side, smashing the figure.

The faceless figure shattered into white gas, but soon it started to wriggle again, and a exactly the same figure appeared in a blink of an eye.

However, the aura on his body has increased several times compared to before.

Suddenly, the early stage of the Great Saint Realm!

Sure enough, every time Qianhuan Mirror passes the level, the strength of the simulated puppet will be improved by one level.

It is still the Nine Swords Divine Power.

The cultivation level of the Great Saint Realm is activated, and it is relatively high in the peak of the small Saint Realm, so it is naturally much more terrifying.

The surging sword light filled every inch of space in an instant.

Mo Yu sighed in his heart, he knew that he could not resist this sword.

In the early stage of the Great Saint Realm, although he only improved one small level, he crossed the domain and a great realm. Even his insights on swordsmanship are far from comparable to puppets simulated by Qianhuan Mirror, and the absolute power gap is enough to crush everything.

However, this does not mean that he will lose.

"First ban!"

With a low moan, a dark star suddenly lit up in the sea of ​​Dantian.

boom--

Mo Yu's breath rose wildly at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, he broke through the small holy realm.

A powerful force runs freely in the body.

He raised his hand and slashed forward!

boom--

The sword light collapsed, and the second puppet with Thousand Illusion Mirror was killed on the spot.

Soon, the third puppet condensed, and its aura had soared to the middle stage of the Great Saint Realm.

This time, it is no longer the Nine Swords magic power, but the Atractylodes!

As it took action one after another, three huge fingers appeared, and "rumbling" came with the momentum of destroying the world and killing it.

"Second ban!"

Mo Yu's eyes became brighter, his black robe was swaying without wind, and his breath surged to the middle stage of the Great Saint Realm.

He raised his hand the same, and the same fingers as the same dot and cage.

The same magical powers and the same cultivation level are very different, but the power after being used is very different.

Mo Yu has always had many understandings when he learned this technique. At this moment, he dined the three fingers of Cang, and smashed the opponent like a broken bamboo, causing the third puppet to collapse directly.

The fourth puppet had a glimmer of light in its eyes, but it was still rushing around.

Mo Yu sacrificed the third ban and killed it.

At this moment, the strength of the Thousand Illusion Mirror Puppet has been raised to the peak of the Great Saint Realm.

Then condense, it is the early stage of the Yuanshi Realm.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Mo Yu's eyes.

He has great hidden dangers in the fairy world, and it is not beneficial to be too high-profile. It is precisely because of this that Mo Yu used a pseudonym in the competition.

Moreover, the result of killing the fourth puppet is enough to qualify in the overseas shopping competition.

Let’s get here, and when the Yuanshi Realm puppet condenses, I will give up directly.

Being killed in the Thousand Illusion Mirror will only lose the qualification to continue and will not harm the monk himself.

The fifth puppet appears at this time.

boom--

The powerful aura of Yuanshi Realm exploded with a bang!

Mo Yu retreated one after another and was completely suppressed by this breath.

But what surprised him was that the puppet did not take action, but instead looked at him with interest, with a light of wisdom flashing in his wooden eyes.

"Interesting, interesting. You little guy is of average qualification and mediocre cultivation. There are actually nine taboo powers in your body..." The fifth puppet suddenly spoke and directly revealed the secret in Mo Yu's body.

Mo Yu's face changed drastically, "Who are you?"

"Don't be afraid little guy. Those people outside may be able to look down on the taboo power in your body, but they are useless to me." Although the puppet only has eyes, the tone makes people feel that he is curling his lips at this moment, and he is a little unwilling to accept it.

Yes, it's just unwilling to accept it!

Mo Yu felt a little relieved. From this unwillingness, he determined his identity and respectfully bowed, "My younger generation, Yu Mo, see Senior Qianhuan Mirror."

A hint of praise appeared in the puppet's eyes, "You little guy, have turned your mind very quickly, and you actually thought of my husband's identity. But how are you sure that this is not the way the old guy outside plays?"

Mo Yu's expression was calm, "Because I believe that even a strong man in the Creation Realm has no way to deal with the seniors."

What kind of flattery is the most loud?

That's it!

Especially his appearance as if he should be said to be sure, he even scratched the itchy part of Qianhuan Mirror, and there was a sense of pleasure in his voice.

"Ahem, I can't say too much. At least in ancient times, there were a few guys who were more difficult to deal with. But now, I guess I can't find one in the entire fairy world!"

Sure enough, modesty is false, and arrogance is the connotation...

Mo Yu's expression remained motionless, and his respectful and obedient look made Qian Huanjing's mood better. After all, even if it is as powerful as it, he will feel a little lonely in the long and endless years.

It wakes up once in a thousand years, and there may not be a little guy who makes him interested every time, let alone how good he is to speak.

"Okay, the flattery time is over. This time I appear, it is one of the things that are interested in you, the little guy. Secondly... There are things that make me feel familiar to you." Qian Huanjing's eyes were burning.

Mo Yu suddenly felt great oppression. This was definitely not the pressure that Yuanshi Realm could possess. Obviously, he had already started to "cheate"!

Realizing that Qianhuan Mirror's ambition was sure to win, Mo Yu spoke respectfully, "When I saw the original body of my predecessor, I felt a little inexplicably familiar."

While speaking, he did not hesitate at all and directly took off his storage ring, "Please search for it yourself."

Qian Huanjing nodded repeatedly, feeling extremely satisfied with Mo Yu's perception.

Soon, a bronze mirror appeared in this space, which was the mountain and river mirror!

The Qianhuan Mirror tests the cultivators' own strength. They are not allowed to use external objects (except for special faction monks such as beast control, talismans, formations, etc.), so they naturally cannot use the treasures in the storage ring. At this moment, they take out the mountain and river mirror, and it is obvious that Qianhuan Mirror has "cheated" again.

However, this also made Mo Yu confirm his guess... Qianhuan Mirror can indeed change the rules here!

In other words, he has a way to let Mo Yu die here.

This is the reason why he was afraid and always cautious.

Qianhuan Mirror's expression was a little complicated, and his eyes fell on the mountain and river mirror, revealing a bit of memorial, and his eyes became particularly vicissitudes. After a long time, he opened his mouth and swallowed the mountain and river mirror directly, "I want this mirror!"

Mo Yu respectfully said that he was, and took back the storage ring.

"Hehe, you little guy, you really should not be underestimated! There is actually a sword silkworm in the storage ring, which is almost extinct. You are very good!" Qian Huanjing said with a sound, as if he was suspicious of swallowing his saliva. "It should be fifty-seven years now, and in another forty-three years, you can fully mature. When the sacrifice is made, the realm of creation must be avoided!"

"But it's a pity that the sword I swallowed was less powerful. Although it was supplemented at the level of sword intent, it was still wasted this sword silkworm! Boy, you are so useless, don't you be afraid of being struck by lightning when you pass the tribulation in the future!"

A vicious tone, quite resentful.

Mo Yu was completely at ease, and was so honest.

The more this happens, it means that Qianhuan Mirror is less malicious, and of course he can see through this.

After talking, Qian Huanjing calmed down and waved his hand impatiently, "Since you have a fate with me, I also took you a broken bronze mirror, so I reluctantly gave you a chance to make a request. But you kid, don't open your mouth wide, try to be more practical, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you!"

Mo Yu's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that there would be this benefit, and his thoughts quickly turned. Soon, he made a decision and tentatively said: "I have encountered a bottleneck recently when I practice the secret script of Tianyan. Senior, I don't know, you..."

"Tianyan Secret Book?" Qian Huanjing narrowed his eyes, "It seems that you have great ambitions, not a fuel-efficient guy."

"Hehe, the Ten Forbiddens Against the Heaven... This sentence is magnificent and is right, but the process is not simple. I would like to advise you to stop early. The power of the nine taboos is already the limit. If you are greedy for the fortune of heaven and earth, you may be in a big disaster!"

Mo Yu felt awe-inspiring in his heart, hesitated for a few breaths, and said, "I want to try it, please help me!"

Qian Huanjing was silent, and after a long time, he shook his head, "Stop, you have chosen your own path. If you die in the future, you will not blame others."

While waving his sleeves, a ball of white gas penetrated directly into Mo Yu's body.

The next moment, his eyes changed and his figure had appeared outside the Qianhuan Mirror.

Mo Yu's Haitao Competition has ended. He did not pay attention to the results. He closed his eyes and entered his body with his spiritual thoughts.
Chapter completed!
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