Chapter 172 Water Mirror Old Man

"Breaking God's elixir?" Wu Pengwei frowned and turned his head to ask the "Mr. Water Mirror" around him, but he didn't expect that the other party had already disappeared.

He turned his head and found that "Mr. Water Mirror" stayed at the beginning of the space, about 20 meters away from him.

"Sir, is this...?"

Mr. Shuijing respectfully bowed to the man in white at the end of the mountain wall. He was a disciple's salute. His face was indescribably solemn. He bowed and said, "Teacher, everything is as you wish. The person has brought to you, and the disciple will retreat."

As soon as the voice fell, a trace of smoke rose above the body of "Mr. Water Mirror" and dissipated without a trace.

The most bizarre thing is that at the moment when "Mr. Water Mirror" disappeared, the picture of the mountains and rivers in Wu Pengwei's mind did not show a hint. The whole mind was empty, and no image could be seen, and even the "yin" around him disappeared strangely.

"What's going on? Is this also an illusion?" Wu Pengwei's mind moved and immediately realized that he had fallen into a smart fantasy. The former master fantasy of the stars also had such an effect, which could isolate all the power of divine thoughts, but he didn't expect to encounter the same fantasy in Tiandu Mountain.

Especially Mr. Shuijing's words before his farewell made Wu Pengwei vaguely feel that he seemed to have fallen into a premeditated event.

"Ky, it's a little weird. My power can't be used."

"Yin"'s face is gloomy, without any change, but secretly communicates silently with Wu Pengwei through spiritual transmission.

"There's something wrong. Let's wait and see what happens."

Wu Pengwei looked up at the man in white at the end of the cave. The other party sat cross-legged, as quiet as water, without emitting a trace of breath of life. His head and face were covered by snow-like hair, which was not real.

"Senior, the younger generation is lucky to enter this fantasy. I would like to ask my predecessor for advice."

Wu Pengwei said respectfully, and there was no response in the whole cave.

"There is something strange in this place, but let me punch it away."

"Yin" felt something was wrong and suddenly punched out, his fist tore the air, and a dark golden dragon emerged, straight to the man in white at the end of the cave.

"Don't..."

Wu Pengwei, who was beside him, had no time to dissuade him, and the change suddenly emerged.

The ground under the feet like a water mirror suddenly changed, and a huge mirror stood in it like a sword. In front of the dragon, what's more strange is that several dark golden dragons flew out of these mirrors at the same time and bombarded to the "yin".

"Yin" was shocked, and the dragon light and shadow from the palm of his fist was suddenly torn to pieces by these dark golden dragons. It felt extremely strange, as if it had been hit by his own fist.

"Bunuch, the mad dragon was born, and the dragon hit."

"Yin" a black hair suddenly rose up, and the color changed from black to dark gold. The whole body sank the knife immediately. After the body, hundreds of dark golden dragons faintly appeared. Each of these dragons has the power of a primary martial saint, with their teeth and claws, and raged in the mountain wall. It seems that they can tear out this narrow cave out at any time. Hole.

"Break............"

The "Yin" pupil contracted like a needle. With a palm, the hundred dragons behind him hit it together, and immediately knocked several dark golden dragons emerging in the mirror into light and shadow fragments. How fierce the power of the dragons was, and it was smashed into debris together with those several mirrors.

"Haha, it's against the Dragon Emperor. This is the end."

"Yin" laughed and was extremely proud. It was the body of the dragon and the power of the god of war. It was rare in the world. How could it be stopped by a few mirrors?

But Wu Pengwei's expression on the side changed, and he shouted "not good" in a low voice. At the same time, he grabbed the "yin" sleeve. A golden flame flashed over his body very quickly, burst silently, and disappeared with the "yin" body.

At the same time, almost the moment when the golden flame exploded, the whole mountain wall shook, and a trace of water flashed. Hundreds of mirrors appeared on the wall like water waves on all sides at the same time. The mirror was square, with a giant of ten meters. The light of dark gold was bright, and hundreds of dark golden dragons jumped out of it, and Hundreds of dragons from "Yin" fought in one place.

"Damn, hundreds of dragons?"

A lot of cold sweat flowed out of the forehead of "yin". The power of a hundred dragons is equivalent to a junior god of war. Hundreds of dragons are so powerful that they are about to catch up with an intermediate god of war. This is really incredible.

Fortunately, Wu Pengwei pulled him like alike and used the "flame flash" method. Otherwise, the place where the two stood had just been hit by these hundreds of dragons.

As for the "yin" hundred heavenly dragons, they have long been torn into pieces.

"Mom, what a strange thing, Mr. Wu, I met a master." Yin has a headache. Obviously, this illusion is so powerful that the guy who can emit hundreds of dragon power is not something they can fight against.

Wu Pengwei didn't say a word, but looked at the hundreds of dragons hovering above his head and thought a lot.

"Run, boy. In a moment, I will use the sword in my hand to tear open this fantasy. Run quickly and leave me alone."

"Yin" had a deep face, and there was a huge black sword in his hand for no reason. There was infinite darkness on the sword body, which was cold and cold.

"This is the final form of the dragon heart ring, and it is also the treasure of our sky clan, the 'sword of the sky'. The sky is the field where our dragon clan soars, but it is also the largest cage that binds our dragon clan. This sword can crack the sky. No matter how wonderful this fantasy is, it may not be able to stop the treasure of my dragon clan. Don't worry, you After leaving, I will also follow you. You and I will meet outside Tiandu Mountain.

"Yin" holds a sword, surrounded by dark gold, and is about to raise his sword.

One hand pressed the hilt of the sword, powerful but not flamboyant.

"Yin" was a little surprised. He looked down and saw Wu Pengwei shaking his hand at him.

"Don't be so complicated. These dragons seem to be powerful, but they are actually the projection of your strength. If you dissipate your strength, there may be a completely different reaction." Wu Pengwei pointed to the Tianlong with open teeth and claws on the top of his head.

"Yin" objected: "No, this place is very strange. If I dissipate the power of qi and blood, it is not easy to condense. It will take more than twice as long as usual. I'm afraid that when these dragons will attack, I can't resist it."

Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "Old 'Yin', I think you are strong and your brain is degraded. You are an ancient dragon, the leader of the dragon clan, and an emperor-like existence. How can there be a dragon in the world that you don't worship? Even if it is a projection, it should not be exactly the same as your Tianlong spirit. There must be something weird in it. What's more, the water mirror let us in from afar, is it just to frame you and me? He has a purpose to do this. It's not good for him to die.

"Yin" is also the top of wisdom. Otherwise, he would not be called the "king of conspiracy" in ancient times. He suddenly understood what Wu Pengwei meant. With a wave of his long sleeves, the "sword of heaven" disappeared, and most of the power of qi and blood disappeared.

It's also strange that once most of the power of "yin" dissipates, most of the Tianlong hovering on the top of the two people's heads will disappear, less than dozens.

"Yin" and Wu Pengwei looked at each other and felt each other's surprise.

"I expected it well, 'Yin'. You put away your strength and murderousness. These mirrors are the projection of your power, which can be magnified several times. The more angry you are, the stronger it will be."

"That's good. It's really weird."

"Yin" nodded, and his strength dispersed, and even the murder disappeared.

At this time, the remaining dozens of dragons also turned into remnants and disappeared.

"It's strange that there are such strange illusions in the world. I've been rampant for ten thousand years, and I've seen it today." Yin" exclaimed and looked at the mirror-like mountain walls on all sides, and felt extremely magical for a moment.

"This Mr. Shuijing's master is serious. He seems to be a strange person." Wu Pengwei also admired a little. He has seen a lot of illusions, such as the Taichu Emperor, the Lord of the Stars, and even the blood witch in the past, but in terms of wonder, no one can compare with this water mirror-like fantasy.

With the help of strength, the strength is generated from the heart, and the mirror derives several times the strength of the enemy, which is really wonderful.

Just when the two were surprised by the magic of the fantasy, the mirror under their feet suddenly turned into a drenched wave, leaving only three inches of land under their feet, forming a bridge of water mirror, reaching the figure in white and white hair.

The two looked at each other, and Wu Pengwei stepped up first.

This water mirror bridge looks only a few dozen meters away, but it takes more than half an hour to walk. With "Yin" and Wu Pengwei's current foot strength, more than half an hour is enough to walk all over a small half of the Fenglan continent.

It can be seen that this fantasy is by no means so narrow as seen on the surface. When the owner of the fantasy distorts time and space, it creates a series of illusions.

A bridge of water mirror walked for nearly an hour before stepping into the opposite shore.

The first step into the shore was another mutation. A water mirror floated, silently blocking in front of the two people and cutting off the road.

This water mirror is ten meters high, square and simple like a huge door.

"Is this? ............Wu, let me go first."

"Yin" took a step, but unexpectedly, it immediately collided with the water mirror, jingling crisply, and the whole person covered his forehead and retreated back.

"What's going on?" Yin was so angry that he wanted to get angry, but when he thought of the hundreds of dragons, he still resisted his anger.

Wu Pengwei's heart moved and touched the water mirror with his finger, just like a water wave. The mirror was unobstructed and let his arm pass through.

"Yes, it seems that this gentleman doesn't want others to enter."

Wu Pengwei turned his head and nodded to "Yin" and took a step, as if he had integrated into the water wave and went straight through.

"Yin" was slightly stunned and tried to touch the mirror with his fingers. Unexpectedly, it was as cold as iron, without any change.

"What the hell..."

..............................

After stepping into the mirror, another hole appeared.

It was dark, leaving only a cold light shining on the inch under my feet, and the rest was at a loss.

"'Chaos God Source', I, the old water mirror, finally waited for you to come."

An old voice sounded in the dark, and there was light in the space. A figure in white like snow is now less than five meters in front of Wu Pengwei, sitting cross-legged. ** is a huge copper realm. The mirror is changing endlessly, and the chaotic fog is endless.