Chapter 179 The magic mirror appears and devours the tower spirit

At this moment, both Wang Ding and the Chen family were like ants in front of Xu Hei.

Xu Hei can decide their life or death with just one thought. He could kill Wang Ding, destroy the Chen family, turn a blind eye, seal Wang Ding, or kill them all.

This is obviously a test, testing what kind of Taoist heart Xu Hei has.

"Make a choice and follow your heart."

The illusory voice floated up and echoed in Xu Hei's heart.

However, time passed and Xu Hei did not make any choice.

There was a look of confusion in his eyes, and his face was struggling, as if he was resisting that kind of guidance.

"If you don't make a choice quickly, do you want to go against your heart?"

The sound continued to appear, echoing in Xu Hei's ears, causing his consciousness to disappear and his instinct to take over again.

What is Xu Hei's instinct?

In the stone room, Xu Hei stood in front of the mirror. All the bones in his body began to tremble, especially the three keel bones at the tail. They all made a buzzing sound, which was very violent.

"What is my instinct?"

Xu Hei suddenly said to himself.

Xu Hei closed his eyes and decided to follow his instinct.

"ah!!"

In the mirror world, Xu Hei's spirit body let out a sharp neighing sound, and a terrifying soul wave burst out from his sea of ​​consciousness.

All the scenery and illusions in front of me are gradually collapsing.

Just like the mirror, everything is false and fabricated out of thin air.

The Wang Cauldron is shattering inch by inch, the fleeing Chen family are disappearing, and the Shura hell-like scene is also disappearing.

"how so?"

There was a sound of surprise in the dark.

Instinct is the original heart.

Since Xu Hei knew this was false, he would only make one choice to resist this illusion!

"You want to see through my heart and read my memories. How can I, Xu Hei, be fooled?"

"I don't want this inheritance!"

He has never told anyone about the relationship between Xu Hei and Wang Ding, but this mirror can read it, which has violated his taboo.

Since the King Cauldron can be read, will the Demon God Cauldron and the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon appear?

Xu Hei hated being manipulated the most. He was already wary of this place. Especially after learning that the owner of the tomb might be a demon cultivator, he even thought of escaping.

If the way back was not blocked, he would not come here to ask questions.

"Whether you want it or not, it's not up to you! This opportunity only comes once in 30,000 years. Now that it's here, how can I let it go?"

The disembodied voice sounded again.

Xu Hei confirmed that the other party has always been there and has been watching him secretly.

This made Xu Hei's scalp tingle and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

"Click!"

Suddenly, Xu Hei's storage bag flew out automatically. It was a pale golden storage bag.

The storage bag was opened, and a mirror floated out of it, suspended in mid-air. The mirror was pointed at the mirror in front of him.

This is the purple mirror left by Hei Huang. It is mysterious and unpredictable. There has been no movement since Xu Hei used it once. Now, this is the first time that it has appeared actively!

"This is……"

The voice was startled again.

I saw a faint light emitting from the mirror, shining on the mind-asking mirror, and a powerful attraction suddenly broke out.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shook.

The world in the mirror is like a doomsday that is about to be destroyed. The entire world is twisting, collapsing, and shattering. Countless cracks have appeared in the void, spreading to every corner, like a mirror that is about to be broken.

The Shura-like ground and the flame-burning sky disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was the collapse of a world, which was like the destruction of heaven and earth, and the end of the world.

"What magic weapon is this?"

The voice was horrified.

At this moment, sharp and weird laughter came out from the purple magic mirror.

"Jie Jie Jie, there is actually a weapon spirit here. It's a rare and great tonic!"

The attraction on the surface of the magic mirror is getting stronger and stronger, sucking and twisting the space where the mind-asking mirror is located, as if it is about to fly into the magic mirror.

"No! I'm not a weapon spirit! I'm not!"

Questioning Heart Mirror suddenly screamed.

But the magic mirror didn't argue, it just kept making weird laughs. As the space became more and more distorted, the mind-asking mirror suddenly flew into the air, getting smaller and smaller.

"Buzz!"

In front of Xu Hei's spirit body, the world in the mirror completely collapsed and turned into nothingness. Nothing was left. His spirit body flew back and automatically returned to his physical body.

Xu Hei was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Haha, don't struggle, little weapon spirit. You pretended to be the owner of the tomb and set up so many levels. Don't you just want to find a suitable body to seize the body and transform into a human?"

The magic mirror continued to laugh strangely.

When Wen Xinjing heard this, he immediately roared like crazy: "No! I am not a weapon spirit, I am the third generation ancestor of the Shenpuppet Sect!"

His voice was hysterical, like a cat's tail being stepped on.

"Hehehe, you can lie to me, but don't lie to yourself."

Magic Mirror just sneered, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, otherwise, where would I find such a good supplement?"

The magic mirror increased its strength, and countless cracks appeared on the mirror surface of the Asking Heart Mirror, which was about to collapse. The volume was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to be sucked in.

Xu Hei was dumbfounded as he watched the fight between the two magic weapons, completely speechless.

"Item spirit?"

Xu Hei had heard this word before, but this was the first time he saw it.

A weapon spirit is a magical weapon that has its own spiritual intelligence after it has become strong to a certain extent.

For example, the sword spirit of a flying sword is a kind of weapon spirit.

There is also the Black Dragon Tower, which has some self-awareness and has the potential to give birth to a weapon spirit.

When Xu Hei used the magic mirror for the first time last year, he saw that thing that seemed to be a demon chased Xuan Yangzi and then returned and entered the magic mirror. Xu Hei had speculated whether that thing was a weapon spirit.

At the moment, it seems to be nine out of ten.

Of course, Xu Hei was not sure, maybe it was a product of copying the other party's weapon spirit.

"Ahhhh!! How could the third-generation ancestor of this seat die at the hands of a weapon spirit? This is impossible!"

At this moment, the Heart-Searching Mirror has been sucked in close, and is about to be completely attracted, and it let out a final roar.

But the magic mirror froze and cursed angrily: "You are the weapon spirit, your whole family is weapon spirits!"

"Swoosh!"

The attraction suddenly erupted, turning into a vortex, completely swallowing the Heart-Searching Mirror and sucking it into the magic mirror.

At this moment, the magic mirror calmed down completely and landed on the ground, without any movement.

The mirror surface of the magic mirror regained a trace of spiritual charm, and returned to the time when Xu Hei took it out for the first time.

Xu Hei was stunned for a long time, and then he took a breath of cold air, and was shocked inexplicably.

"What on earth is this mirror?"

Xu Hei crawled closer, and he was a little afraid to touch the treasure, but when he thought that it was left by Hei Huang, he used gravity to grab it and looked at it sideways.

Xu Hei didn't dare to look at it for too long, lest he accidentally took a photo of it and copied himself to find himself 55-55, which would be unfair.

He quickly put it into the light golden storage bag.

This golden storage bag is specially used to store this mirror, and it will open automatically at certain times.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the whole stone room was shaking, and the dust above the head fell down, as if the pyramid had lost a certain structure and was on the verge of collapse.

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