Jinshan City, mirror world.

The several-kilometer-long pit was like a pimple on the surface, with broken streets and collapsed houses on the edge of the pit. This sense of fragmentation spread all the way to the edge of the city.

One third of the prefectural city was reduced to ruins, and that was because among the several demigods, only the Fire Master was known for his destructive power, while the skills of the Illusionist, Night Walker, and Water Ghost tended to be more bizarre and dangerous.

Humanity's reinforced concrete cities are too fragile for these supernatural life forms.

Throwing aside the limitation of moral value and fighting without restraint, they can even destroy the first country. Wherever the battlefield is, there will be ruins.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky over Jinshan City, with howling winds and heavy rains. The heavy rain washed away the city, turning it into ruins.

Against the backdrop of wind and rain, illusions reappeared in the south of Jinshan City, sometimes showing mountains and flowing water, sometimes vast grasslands, sometimes snow-capped mountains and glaciers, and sometimes the vast ocean.

But with the occasional dragon roar that resounded through the sky, these illusions were instantly shattered, restoring the city to its original appearance. The rain master's dragon roar dispelled evil and was specifically designed to overcome illusions.

In the east, the scorching heat evaporates the rain, scorching the earth and creating a drought zone in the world of heavy rain.

In the west, opposite to the east, Yuanming was hanging high in the sky, and dark clouds like thick ink were rolling, and bursts of shrill ghost cries came from the clouds.

High in the sky to the north, a stunning woman wearing a white costume embroidered with golden cloud patterns, with flags stuck on her back and holding a long spear, stood under the rolling black clouds, looking heroic.

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The four demigods looked into the deep pit.

A weak golden light rose from the bottom of the pit, and a hundred-meter-high golden Buddha slowly rose into the air. Its body was majestic and magnificent, but covered with cracks. The golden Buddha's eyes were wide open, filled with chaos, violence, bloodthirstiness, anger and any negative emotions one could think of could be seen in those eyes.

Master Wuhen has been possessed by the devil.

From the south came the voice of a Southern School phantom god that was indistinguishable between old and young, male and female: "The golden Buddha is the manifestation of his true emotions. Destroying the golden Buddha will kill him. Don't try to wake him up with your dragon roar. He has been suppressed for many years. Today the flood has broken the dam, and even the gods can't save him."

The demigod war lasted for three days. After the initial chaos, the four gods besieged "No Trace of the Past".

Because Peng Tong's "No Trace of the Past" had completely lost control, at the three critical moments of refining, his emotions got out of control, and the backlash of the phantom item completely swallowed up his rationality.

A demigod dominated by chaos and evil thoughts is even more dangerous.

After three days of eagle fighting, the aura of this new phantom god finally hit rock bottom and he was not far from death.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The leader of the Qi Jiang Gang in the east had a clear goal: "Wang Shi Wuhen is almost dead, let's get rid of him first, and then we can fight two by two."

As he said this, purple-red flames burned on his body, and the flames covered his body like flowing water, forming a suit of armor.

He raised his right arm high, and purple-red flames bloomed and condensed into a spear, with high temperature condensed at the tip of the spear.

"Swish" a dazzling light shot out.

The rain within a kilometer around evaporated instantly, and a large amount of white mist rushed into the sky.

He transformed into a stream of red light and rushed towards the golden Buddha.

On the other side, a female actress in white, standing in the air and under the black clouds, danced gracefully. The spear in her hand stirred up wind and rain in the sky and suddenly stabbed out.

In an instant, every drop of rain between heaven and earth was filled with murderous intent. The raindrops changed their falling trajectory and gathered towards the tip of the spear. At the same time, a plague that was enough to infect demigods was bred in the rain.

The rain all over the sky condensed into a long dragon, and along with the Hua Dan's stabbing, it crashed into the golden Buddha rising from the bottom of the deep pit.

The full moon in the west dimmed its brilliance, and negative energy grew. A hideous ghost face poked out from the dark clouds, carrying with it black clouds like thick smoke, and swept across the sky, pouncing on the golden Buddha.

During the process, countless vengeful spirits screamed and rushed into the ghost face, which grew like a snowball and finally turned into a ghost face that covered half the sky.

Facing the pincer attack of three demigods, the Golden Buddha with a crazy look in his eyes let out a roar that shook the soul and annihilated it directly. This was not a mental blow, but an upgraded version of the Great Dao, the 'Shadow Roar' that only the peak master could control. It was a roar that directly annihilated the soul and would cause severe damage to even a demigod.

But this powerful roar did not cause any harm to the three demigods. The Southern Phantom God calmed their spirits and dispelled the power to annihilate their souls.

The illusionist can both stir up emotions and soothe the soul.

Seeing that the mental attack was ineffective, the Golden Buddha stopped whistling, and transparent ripples spread out from his cracked body, sweeping across the surrounding scenery and the Buddhist temple.

At the same time, a golden sun rose above the golden Buddha's head!

If one wants the illusion to have an effect comparable to that of reality, one must first weave an illusion. Only then will the power of the sun in the illusion have the same effect as the power of the sun in reality.

The Buddhist temple enveloped Gang Leader Jiang and Palace Master. Their water and fire spirits were quickly annihilated under the illumination of the sun's divine power.

The armor on Gang Leader Jiang's body became thinner and thinner. The long dragon stabbed by the Palace Master quickly dissipated, and the ghost face that covered the sky and the sun became two circles thinner.

At this time, the Southern School's phantom god once again took action to tear apart the illusion of the Buddhist temple.

The one who knows the illusionist best is always the illusionist himself.

Of course, even if the Southern School's Illusion God did not take action, the Water God Palace Master's weapon, Long Yin, could still break the illusion.

After the illusion disappeared, the Water and Fire Spear regained its power, and the ghost face grew fatter again.

A deep chestnut black light emanated from the golden Buddha's entire body, and the three forces illuminated by the black light were annihilated once again and returned to nothingness.

The Nothingness!

However, the combined power of the three demigods exceeded the limits of Nothingness, and after being weakened to a certain extent, Gang Leader Jiang thrust his spear into the chest of the Golden Buddha, and flames burned his body.

The water dragon pierced Jin Fobai's abdomen, and the plague quickly spread.

The ferocious ghost face bit the golden Buddha's head and corroded its soul.

There were constant "cracking" sounds and cracks on the golden Buddha's body, like a porcelain doll pieced together with fragments. Master Wuhen's face was prominent on the golden Buddha's face. Sometimes he looked crazy, and sometimes he looked serious and lowered his brows. In the dying state, he found himself back for a moment.

The Water God Palace Master's eyes flickered, and a clear and loud dragon roar uttered from his sandalwood mouth: "Ang~"

The dragon's roar cleanses the soul.

She shouted loudly: "The past is gone. I know you are a kind-hearted person. Now you are out of control. If you don't die, tens of thousands of innocent lives in Jinshan City will die. Can you really bear it?"

The Southern Phantom God said "Hey" and worked together to calm the other party's spirit.

The golden Buddha stood still in the air, and the madness gradually disappeared from Master Wuhen's face, returning to his calm expression of deep suffering and hatred.

At this moment, his ears moved slightly, as if he was listening to the sound coming from the void.

After a second of silence, the golden palm suddenly crushed the spear on his chest, followed the crack in the shadow left by the gun muzzle, tore open his chest, and grabbed out a pitch-black heart.

Upon seeing the heart, Gang Leader Jiang, the Master of the Water Instrument Palace, and the Southern Phantom God all made their moves at the same time, fighting for this demigod-level item.

The Southern School's phantom god replied in an indistinguishable voice: "Lingtuo, secret!"

Keep the item secret.

The secrets of Taiyin are divided into three stages. The most basic one is the invisibility of the night god, the middle one is the hidden items, and the highest one is the secret destiny.

He needs Lingtuo's help to hide the items so that the two leaders of the Five Elements Alliance will lose their target.

Lingtuo's chuckle could be heard from the dark clouds in the distance: "Wuhen, the past is wiped out!"

The ghost face left the Buddha statue and took something away. The full moon disappeared and the black clouds disappeared.

Lingtuo left.

At this moment, a deep black hole tore through space and appeared in front of the golden Buddha without any warning.

Master Wuhen seemed to have anticipated this and sent the black heart into the black hole before the three demigods.

:The black hole shrinks instantly and disappears in the mirror world.

"Void? Void!" The Southern Phantom God was furious and roared with his head raised!

Gang Leader Jiang and Palace Master Biaoshen gave up in disappointment, but their emotions did not fluctuate too much.

For them, it would be best if they could get the magical item. If they cannot get it, as long as it does not fall into the hands of the Southern School's leader, it would also be a good result.

The past has faded away and the disaster has been eliminated.

The ending is quite satisfactory.

At the end of his life, Master Wuhen clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice:

"Life and death, reincarnation never ends, light and darkness, intertwined, all things carry the yin and embrace the yang, that is the right way, after seeing the darkness, it is time to turn to the light."

He looked into the void, not knowing who Yudao was talking to: "Remember, remember! Amitabha"

In the lingering sound, the golden Buddha melted away bit by bit and returned to heaven and earth.

Inside the rental house.

The deep black hole spit out a dark heart and landed on the table.

Xiaoyuan looked down and felt her scalp tingling. She felt the thoughts in her mind exploding. The chaotic emotions overwhelmed her rationality and she was on the verge of madness.

The black hole quickly collapsed and turned into pure spiritual energy, which was imprinted on the surface of the heart and intertwined into intricate lines.

The black light of the heart converged and turned into a dull black heart, and Xiaoyuan's chaotic emotions calmed down.

"This is." She stared at the heart in a daze, with a bad premonition in her heart.

"Ding Dong!"

The phone rang, indicating that there was an incoming message.

Xiaoyuan quickly grabbed her phone to check the message, it was from that mysterious person.

"This is a relic of the past without a trace. Take the heart and hide it. I will come to you in a few days."

Master Wuhen’s relic, Xiaoyuan looked at the black heart again, and her vision gradually became blurred.

At this moment, the phone vibrated again, and a new message came in: "Yuanshi Tianzun exchanged his life for Cai Qinhe's at the trial meeting, and has returned to the spiritual realm."

There was a loud "bang" in Xiaoyuan's ears, as if thousands of arrows pierced her heart. She staggered, held on to the table, and slowly collapsed to the ground.

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In the dim study, the Great Protector of Dark Night Rose seemed to sense something and looked to his left.

A transparent bead as big as an egg appeared there at some point.

The leader's whisper rang in his ears: "Give this to Master Chunyang. When Taiyin returns to the spiritual realm, I will leave reality for a while."

Taiyin finally returned to the spiritual realm? The Great Protector was in high spirits, stood up suddenly, and said excitedly: "Congratulations, Chief, congratulations, Chief."

The leader's sneer came from my ears: "The real killing game has just begun. That old fox is waiting for me in the spirit realm."

Northwest Gobi.

The setting sun shone on the Silver Moon God's shiny bald head. His facial features were rough and resolute, with silver rings hanging on his earlobes, nose wings, and lips.

Following the direction given by his subordinates, he finally found the Demon Eye and Fear that had lost contact in the fight.

A huge sonic boom was heard from afar. The surface of the Gobi Desert was riddled with holes, deep pits and collapsed earth mounds everywhere. The evil and corrupt power polluted the area. The snakes, scorpions and insects that were lucky enough not to die were polluted and turned into strange beasts, wandering around blindly.

The Silver Moon God crushed a scorpion as big as a washbasin with one foot and looked into the distance, where two ancient war gods with three heads and eight arms were fighting each other in a stalemate.

One is that the Zun is obviously letting the water go.

Silver Moon God took a deep breath and shouted, "You two bastards, stop fighting. Something big has happened to the Five Elements Alliance.