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Chapter 14 Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror!

"You evil beast, take your life!"

Zhang Tianjiu turned the bronze mirror in his hand, and the black side faced the other side. There was an obvious dividing line on the black mirror, with a small fish hovering on both sides, exactly in the shape of Bagua.

At this time, Zhang Tianjiu was not allowed to think too much. He could only see him mumbling something, and the two small fish on the black mirror seemed to have come to life and were swimming.

"The way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of man, the way of ghosts, the way of demons, the way of animals, the way of things, the way of town! Sixteen yin and yang will destroy all the ways, come quickly, come quickly, as soon as yin and yang come out,

My own way!"

Then Zhang Tianjiu quickly typed out the eight-character formula. Now he was sweating profusely and was wandering on the edge of the limit. Seeing that the opponent's attack was about to break through, he would not be able to bear it when the time came...

Heaven, earth, people, ghosts, demons, animals, objects, and towns are all integrated into the bronze mirror one after another. The momentum is like the eve of a violent storm, about to break out!

The man in black robe felt frightened for no reason. His sixth sense told him that the opponent would launch his fatal blow.

He glanced at Zhang Tianjiu between attacks. When he saw the bronze mirror in the opponent's hand, he felt a suffocating sense of oppression!

"This bronze mirror..."

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the man in black robe unconsciously, which was a trembling from his soul. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the other person in disbelief.

"This bronze mirror...you are..."

It took him a few seconds to recover.

"Yin Yang Bagua Mirror! You are actually a member of the Yin Yang Sect! Hasn't this sect already retired? Why are you here! Why!"

The man in black robe was already a little panicked at this time. Although he had not come into contact with anyone from the Yin Yang Sect, the name of the person and the shadow of the tree were recorded in his sect. This sect has a very mysterious spell that is said to be able to restrain

Although the existence of all spells still requires strength as the primary condition, the restraint of other spells is already an obvious weakening of strength.

His sect also specifically stated that if you encounter a Yin-Yang disciple holding a Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror, you must give way unless you crush him in terms of strength!

But at this time, the man in black robe has no way out. He knows this very well. Only one person can survive today!

"You forced me to do it. Even if I die today, I will hold you on my back!"

After saying that, the fierceness in the black-robed man's eyes became more and more obvious, and he quickly punched out the magic seal in his hand. What is strange is that this time he pinched the magic seal upside down!

"The four gods enter my body, and my body feeds the four gods. I am willing to use this cauldron to dedicate my soul!"

The man in black robe recited the spell, and then slapped him between the eyebrows. He was reversing the spell. This was the evil of the Four Gods' Protective Curse. In the end, he would become inhuman and inhuman.

The ghost, although there is still a little bit of his own consciousness left, is more of an endless killing!

Zhang Tianjiu suddenly felt that the pressure disappeared. It turned out that when the black-robed man patted his eyebrows, the three phantoms had turned into blood-red phantoms, and then they all penetrated into the black-robed man's body.

"Let's die together!"

The body of the man in black robe grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his height soon changed from 1.7 meters to more than 1.9 meters. His clothes were almost bursting, and his face was filled with a terrifying and ferocious look!

"Hmph! Evil magic is evil magic. Compared with the magic of inviting gods, it's just a rubbish spell. Originally, you wanted to escape, but I really couldn't do anything to you. But now with your physical condition, I'm just waiting for this opportunity. I'm not afraid.

Let me tell you, I only have this one chance!"

Zhang Tianjiu looked at the bronze mirror in his hand. This is the Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror. One side is white and the other side is black. A flicker of white means life, a flicker of black means death. It is activated by the sixteen-character Yin-Yang secret technique. It is the Yin-Yang Sect.

The treasure of the sect!

Eight of the sixteen-character yin-yang secrets have been perfectly distributed in it, floating in the black side. The ancient breath rushes out, like a dragon and a python coiling in the mountains and rivers, violent and thick, sharp and restrained, the two are combined in it.

.

The man in black robe had reached the edge of his limit at this time, and there was no way out.

"Roar……"

A low strange roar came from his mouth, and then his whole body was filled with a layer of blood-red mist. He looked in the direction of Zhang Tianjiu, sprinted to a position one meter away, opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of blood.

The red gas rushed straight to his face, and then he used both hands to slap his head hard with a white crane spreading its wings!

Zhang Tianjiu's eyes flashed, and he quickly stepped back without any panic. He then raised the Yin Yang Bagua Mirror with both hands and let out a low roar.

"Sixteen yin and yang destroy all things!"

Immediately afterwards, a golden light as big as a mirror shot out from the black mirror, shining impartially on the man in black robe...

At this time, the black-robed man's big hands were only ten centimeters away from Zhang Tianjiu's head. What was strange was that after being looked at by the Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror, it seemed that all the origins had been resolved, and the blood-red gas spurted out had also disappeared, and his whole body

The man stood there motionless, with a look of horror on his face.

"you……"

At this time, the man in black robe felt as if his entire soul had been extracted. This attack from the soul made him feel terrified. No matter how powerful his body was, he could not withstand it.

"puff……"

"Pfft...bang!"

Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out at the same time, one from Zhang Tianjiu. At this time, he had reached his limit. He only lasted this attack for three seconds, but it was enough!

Looking back at the man in black robe, he had suddenly fallen to the ground at this time. It was so miserable that blood kept pouring out from the seven holes. His body was completely messed up by the backlash. More importantly, his eyebrows were already cracked.

There is a hole, as if there is a vertical eye lying on it, and death is not far away...

"Grandpa!" Zhang Han saw that his grandfather was on the verge of collapse and couldn't help but rush forward. He estimated that the other party would no longer be able to fight anymore.

"do not come!"
Chapter completed!
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