Chapter 397: Bai Yuchuan! Fortune Mirror!

Chapter 397 Bai Yuchuan! Fortune Mirror!

Fang Liding, following the palm as big as a mountain, slapped it down, almost without the power to resist, it turned into a blood mist with a bang.

A strong man at the seventh level of the holy spring died just like that.

Like an ant being crushed to death.

The more than 3,000 cultivators of the Demon God Sect not far away felt their scalps tingling.

The strong ones in the Holy Spring Realm are placed in the entire Daluo Starfield, and among any forces, they are the main force in foreign wars.

As for the late-stage powerhouses of the Seventh Stage of the Holy Spring, they are the core executives of many forces, and among many stars, they are all overlord-level figures.

Such a strong man of the seventh level of the holy spring was crushed to death by Ning Que like an ant. This had to make the soldiers of the Slaughtering God Legion and many other strong men of the Demon God Sect feel extremely shocked when they saw this scene.

Ning Que slowly withdrew his palm, but there was an ancient glazed mirror the size of a palm in his palm.

This ancient glazed mirror has a smooth round mirror in the middle, surrounded by circles of mysterious spells.

The mantras glowed with pale light, spinning continuously, like a spinning galaxy, with a mysterious and weird feeling.

Ning Que's eyes lit up, and he immediately urged the power of the primordial spirit to wrap the ancient glazed mirror for refining.

In an instant, Ning Que felt a faint imprint of the primordial spirit in the glazed ancient mirror.

"Didn't Fang Liding be wiped out and devoured by me directly? When a person dies, the lamp goes out. After he dies, the mark of the primordial spirit left in the world should also disappear. Why is there still a mark of the primordial spirit in this ancient mirror?"

Ning Que felt that the power of the Primordial Spirit Seal was not strong, so he immediately used his own primordial power to wrap the Primordial Spirit Seal and forcibly annihilated it.

The Yuanshen imprint seemed to feel that he was about to be refined by Ning Que, bursting out streamers of light, and struggling slightly.

But it couldn't escape the fate of being completely refined, and it became weaker and weaker.

"Ning Que, the sixth true disciple of Taishi Demon Sect, I, Bai Yuchuan, remember you."

When the Yuanshen mark completely disappeared, a cold voice came from the Yuanshen mark.

"Bai Yuchuan, which onion are you?"

Ning Que heard the other party's threatening voice, smiled coldly, and suddenly accelerated the refining speed, completely annihilating the imprint of the primordial spirit left by the other party in the glazed ancient mirror.

Ning Que guessed that the other party probably had some kind of connection with Fang Liding, but Ning Que never accepted the threat, no matter who he was, it would be a matter of annihilating the other party's Yuanshen imprint.

Next, he began to refine the glazed ancient mirror, and left his soul imprint in it.

When Ning Que completed the initial refinement of the ancient glazed mirror, a stream of information was immediately fed back from the ancient glazed mirror to Ning Que's brain.

"It turns out that this magic weapon is called the Sky Mirror, but it is a strange magic weapon that detects luck and can also cover up one's own luck and aura."

Ning Que was very pleasantly surprised, but he didn't expect that Fang Liding would leave such a rare treasure for himself.

Ning Que has come into contact with the power of luck a long time ago.

When he uses the talent of greed, to a certain extent, he can also see the invisible luck.

But he can only see the large amount of concentrated luck and the materialized luck. It is also difficult for him to see the personal luck.

He collected all the scriptures and some of the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of Taishi Mozong, and also talked about the importance and role of luck.

But there is no scripture that tells the existence of this magic weapon that can directly detect luck.

Perhaps, if Ming Daozi had this kind of magic weapon, he would not have to work so hard to make so many arrangements in each primitive planet, and slowly select people with great luck as his disciples.

With the help of the power of this magic weapon, he can find someone with great luck in the Da Luo star field as quickly as possible.

Ning Que knew the value of the Heavenly Fate Realm.

With the Mirror of Fortune, he can also pick those lucky people out of countless people as his pawns or helpers.

It greatly facilitated him to implement his various plans.

In addition to detecting other people's luck, the fortune mirror can also cover up one's own luck, preventing others from counting him through luck.

Moreover, the Fortune Realm can also cover up his strength, which can make it easier for him to mislead and paralyze the enemy. If this ability is used well, it can sometimes make him come back directly in a crisis.

"Very good magic weapon, Brother Fang, you are a good person!"

Ning Que sighed, and directly put the Tianyun Mirror into the cave for warming.

"Walk!"

Many powerful members of the Demon God Sect, after seeing Ning Que kill Fang Liding with one palm, felt chills in their hearts, and immediately scattered and fled without saying a word.

But, how could Ning Que let go of the potential points that can be harvested easily?

"Dear friends of the Demon God Sect, you come and go in a hurry, this is too tiring! Why don't you all stay here and have a good 'rest'!"

Ning Que let out a long laugh, and the ten-layer canopy suspended above his head directly suppressed many Demon God Sects like a mountain.

In the void, layers of stormy waves rolled up. It was as if a meteorite had fallen into the sea, stirring up waves.

In an instant, the thousands of cultivators of the Demon God Sect who had just soared up again, all of them were struck by lightning, vomited blood, and all flew upside down and fell to the ground at an even faster speed.

Even those ten Holy Spring-level Demon God Sect powerhouses all vomited blood and fell down.

Ning Que rushed into the center of the area where thousands of Ivy demon soldiers from the Demon God Sect fell, and instantly turned into a terrifying black hole with a radius of nearly 100 meters.

"Boom..."

In the black hole, there is a terrifying devouring force, whether it is light, air, or everything around, it is swallowed by the black hole.

Even the space around the black hole is distorted.

After the Star Absorbing Dafa is upgraded to the second and tenth level, that is, the tenth level of the Holy Spring, the power of devouring becomes even more terrifying.

The ten Holy Spring-level powerhouses of the Demon God Sect and more than 3,000 Ivy Demon Soldiers all flew into the center of the black hole without even the slightest strength to struggle.

"Cruel, the master is too cruel!"

Many soldiers of the God Killing Legion were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Many of them have followed two or three masters... but never seen such a murderous one.

At this moment, many of them have a faint feeling that perhaps this master will change the fate of the previous masters who "died young".

"A total of 106,000 potential points have been harvested. When I upgraded the star-absorbing Dafa to the second and tenth floors, 36,000 potential points were consumed. In this way, not only did all the consumed potential points get back, but I also made a lot of money."

Ning Que said to himself, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Master, there is a situation!"

At this moment, a figure in blood armor rode a blood mephit, galloping towards Ning Que from a distance, as if the situation was very urgent.

(end of this chapter)

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