Chapter 176 Suspended Mirror

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The small pieces of soil evenly distributed on the "stone platform" gradually become smaller at a very fast speed under the action of some mysterious force, like fine sand, and then disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye. This visual change makes Wang Wujian feel incredible and quite deceived, as if he is in an environment. The little blue starlight appeared in the pupil again.

Just as Wang Wujian planned to risk his life, gave up using the power of the martial soul to protect his body, and took the risk to find out, the eight "stone platform" actually began to rotate, and the mysterious breath around it also twisted together, and then drove the surrounding air to rotate slowly. Wang Wujian was afraid that the next speed would be too fast to make himself It was twisted into a twist, and then quickly pushed it away to see the whole picture.

Because of the embellishment of blue stars, it must leave a light and shadow visually when rotating, so even the "stone platform" is like air, it can probably think of its current situation.

The seven-layer "step" rotates together according to the principle of gossip change, but the speed from top to bottom is fast to slow, showing a certain pattern of decreasing. Wang Wujian does not understand the principle of gossip change, but he can faintly detect that rotating at different speeds is undoubtedly the right randomly rotating into the same appearance.

Sure enough, the seven-layer "steps" quickly stopped rotating. Judging from the proportion and distribution of the star points, the position between the top and bottom is now exactly the same. There was no sound in the whole process, and the fallen leaves in the huge dark space were audible, which was a little strange and horrible. Fortunately, Wang Wujian had devoted himself to how to explore the source of mysterious power and forgot loneliness and helplessness.

After the seven-layer "step" has been rotated, you can feel that the air in front of it is not flowing softly, and everything has returned to rest. Wang Wujian is moving forward with his feet.

Soon, his hand touched the strange smell again. The control of the "stone platform" has changed, but they are still so delicate and smooth that people can't help but be intoxicated. Just like being infatuated with a peerless beauty like jade, they can hardly extricate themselves and consciously indulge.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, the ground shook violently. Wang Wujian's first reaction was that this must be the collision of two top strong men, and the fight was obviously getting closer and closer, but he looked around and still didn't see any light or shadow.

It was the same shaking again. This time, Wang Wujian locked his eyes on the "stone platform" in front of him. The vibration was caused by a mysterious object in it, and the whole "stone platform" and the big breath would be turbulent.

"Dass, isn't it the devil's birth?" Wang Wujian was extremely stunned, and his whole body was counting down. If you think about this area, it is not difficult to find that there should be a fierce horn hidden here. This evil spirit is enough to cultivate any spiritual thing into an extremely domineering demon.

Not to mention how many years the evil spirit qi has been sealed in this place, the blood centipede alone will not be less than a thousand years. In this thousand years, it is very willing to have something "cultivated" and nourished by the strong evil spirit qi and become the most powerful practitioner of the evil spirit in the world.

If it is a person or beast, he will become a freak like a super beast, but if it is an object, such as vegetation, stone and jade, it may become a powerful peerless magic weapon.

The third vibration spread, and Wang Wujian's heart trembled. He gradually retreated. At the same time, he tried his best to stimulate the martial soul, and tried his best to control the light of the soul power to shoot forward in order to observe the movement.

The seven-layer "stone platform" has changed. Judging from the movement of the blue stars, they slowly spread in all directions, as if to release a god in the middle, but Wang Wujian still can't feel the slightest aura, even if it is an evil spirit. Is he a person who cultivates this strange breath? So where does the evil spirit in the abyss come from?

However, when he was distracted for a moment, a strange thing suddenly appeared above the "stone platform", which looked like a small mirror. The mirror plate was about the size of a palm, and the thumb of the handle was thick and very short. He could hold it with one hand.

Wang Wujian rubbed his eyes vigorously. He couldn't believe what appeared in front of him. The speed of the mirror could no longer stay in his figure visually. If the mirror took human life as soon as it came out like a devil, I'm afraid he would have died 180 times!

After releasing the mirror, the "seven-layer stone platform" slowly restored its original position. The mirror quietly hung above the stone platform. Although it was strange, there was nothing wrong with it.

After being surprised, Wang Wujian bent down and looked up at the pattern of the mirror floor. There was a picture on it, which seemed to be engraved and pasted on the surface, with a dreamy feeling. Wang Wujian squatted down and stared for a long time, but he couldn't see any clue. The patterns and lines on it were intricate, and he really couldn't see what was outlined.

A few loud noises spread from afar, and then the rock wall somewhere seemed to have collapsed, making a roaring sound. The ground also trembled several times. It can be imagined that the battle over there has reached the level of white-hot.

"Will it be them?" Wang Wujian said to himself that he hopes it is, and he hopes it is not, but it is too late for him to have more ideas. The end of the darkness on the left side shows the color of soul power, with more than a dozen strong or weak purple and gold rays, and more thick or light blue beams. Of course, the colorful and mottled evil blood centipede is on the ground like a colorful earth dragon. Conflict between left and right, majestic on all sides.

Standing in the place where Wang Wujian is located and looking at the distance, although you can't see everyone's figure clearly, you can think about what kind of situation it is now from the frequency and position of the light flashing. The heroes risked their lives to encircle and suppress the blood centipede, and the blood centipede seems to have no way to escape and fight desperately.

Abandon the blood, such a landscape is really magnificent and wonderful. All kinds of gorgeous lights are intertwined and flashing, leaving a gorgeous light and shadow, which is more attractive than the flying fireflies in the dark.

However, Wang Wujian did not feel happy to see people. On the contrary, when he saw the bloody centipede and saw the abyss, he struggled to kill a gap and fled this way, as if he were grabbing a life-saving straw.

Countless lights and shadows followed, and Wang Wujian seemed to hear countless hoarse shouts. The shouts seemed so faint in the endless darkness. At this moment, he even felt that the darkness was sacred, which could at least give him a sense of security. He hurriedly restrained his soul power, hid all his breath, and touched the strangeness with his hand. The breath retreated slowly along its direction.

Because the blood centipede and other martial arts protect the body with soul power, Wang Wujian can see their position, but he is not worried that they can find their figure when chasing and fighting.