He didn't sense anything wrong from the spirituality of the Haotian Mirror. Li Jinxiu only had knowledge and skills at the level of supernatural powers at most. How could she say that without any hesitation?
"Could it be a hint with a deeper meaning, transmitting sound through the mirror in order to conceal it?
Just like when Patriarch Bodhi knocked on Monkey King’s head three times, his real intention was to make the monkey go to Patriarch Bodhi’s room in the middle of the night to find him and teach him some little secrets!
Senior Li is also using this method to express cryptic meanings?"
Chen Fei felt shy and expectant at the same time. He placed his hand on the mirror and made physical contact.
boom!
A white light flashed before Fade Chen's eyes, and even with his True Immortal-level True Spirit, he was slightly distracted.
When he came to his senses, he found that he had no hands, no feet, no head, and no stomach, as if he had turned into a ball.
But the next moment Chen Fei realized that he seemed to be possessed by the Haotian Mirror and replaced the spirit of the Haotian Mirror.
The true spirit condensed into a point of natural spiritual light and merged into the Haotian Mirror, connecting the nine heavens above and the nine underworlds below.
The mirror's light is like moonlit water, floating in the heavens and all realms. The infinite multiverse seems to be reflected by it.
This force is so strong that it seems to be able to easily shake the heavens and all worlds and reverse the power of time. It is many times stronger than the power of a true immortal.
Any celestial being here would inevitably be lost under this power.
However, Chen Fei felt a little funny at this time, thinking that this magic power was just like this, it was really weak.
The golden body of Tathagata, the supreme Taoist body, the blood sword of killing, the sword of time of the human emperor, and the peerless magic weapon hidden in Ye Duqing's body, which was recast with Ye Duqing as the furnace.
The power of any one of them is not inferior to the Haotian Mirror whose magic power is fully sublimated and blooming.
Why!
A long and deep sigh rang in Chen Fei's ears, and Chen Fei saw an emperor wearing an imperial robe, a flat crown, and his face half covered with pearls and jade.
He sat high on the dragon throne, with a majestic aura and the power of all living beings surrounding him. Just by seeing this figure, Chen Fei seemed to see the foundation of existence, the root of the great way, and the master of heaven and earth.
Although his magic power was not stronger than the Haotian Mirror, Chen Fei suddenly felt endless fear in his heart just by seeing the image of this person.
Chen Fei only took a glance at this person and deeply understood that even if he could order the two saints' Dharma bodies to deal with this person, the saints' Dharma bodies with insufficient spiritual power would never be able to hurt him in the slightest.
Unless the enemy actively attacks and arouses the saint's Dharma body's fighting instinct, the saint can exert its full strength.
But it can only maintain its undefeated status.
Chen Fei finally got a glimpse of the horror of the Heavenly Dao Saint, whose true spirit and Dharma body were in perfect harmony and whose soul and body were one.
At this moment, a crackling sound, as if coming from the origin of the avenue, rang in my ears.
The wind of chaos and the spirit of catastrophe instantly permeated the heavens and all worlds.
The violent wind blew to the upper layer of the Ninth Heaven, with only a slight wisp, and the jade beads of the emperor's crown rippled. Chen Fei saw the emperor's face and eyes clearly.
He seemed to be staring at somewhere fixedly, and in his majestic and domineering eyes, there were deep sorrow, resentment, hatred, and a loneliness as vast as the abyss.
Chen Fei followed his gaze and saw a huge tree that penetrated the sky and earth, and was like fire all over, through the heavy aura of catastrophe, the wind of chaos and harmony, and the storm that destroyed the world.
In the center of the tree, there was a fruit of the color of chaos. A man's body was filled with the power to destroy the world, but when he gently stroked the fruit of chaos with his palm, it was filled with rich vitality.
With a wave of his hand, the dots of light withdrew, as if a piece of sky was pulled out, intercepting the root of the path.
The Taoist's figure slowly disappeared, leaving no trace behind, as if he had never appeared.
"Is this person the enemy of Haotian God? He caused the end of the era. Could it be Lingbao Tianzun? Or is it Daozun?"
Chen Fei suppressed his thoughts and suddenly felt a sense of crisis. The next moment, he saw the Lord Haotian sitting on the throne expand and explode with a bang.
The Haotian Mirror also crackled.
Chen Fei's true spirit turned into fire and suddenly pulled himself away. His eyes blurred and when he came to his senses again, he found himself back in the yard.
Chen Fei subconsciously withdrew his own magic power imprint within the Haotian Mirror. The next moment, light burst out from the imprint, and a scripture jumped into his mind.
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