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Chapter 877(2/2)

In this way, under Yun Jing's careful calculation, the remaining three foreign visitors with the ceiling cultivation level of the mythology realm beat each other and their teammates. After a few times, they were all seriously injured and weakened, and there was no need for Yun Jing to do it himself.

Today's mirror space is not the original illusion projection, their attacks on each other are real!

Of course, they are not fools. I know that if this continues, I am afraid that Yun Jing’s hair will not be able to touch, and it is more likely that he will die at the hands of his teammates, so he chose to keep his troops and be alert to the surroundings.

‘Just mirror space plays them in the palm of your hands, and martial arts methods really cannot be compared with them. Well, they are all seriously injured, it’s time to end’

Yun Jing has always had a clear understanding of himself. Martial arts practice is only one aspect of him. He has never stopped transforming and improving his spiritual will. He has realized the nature of heaven and earth, understood the concepts of his ancestors, and has sublimated it again and again. The spiritual will interferes with reality. Means similar to "smarts" are his fundamentals.

Perhaps his martial arts cultivation methods are worse than those of foreign visitors from the ceiling of the Mythical Realm. He is not because he is self-deprecating, or even not as good as some warriors who specialize in practicing the same realm. But he understands that his own spiritual will interfere with reality and form magic methods, similar methods are far inferior to other existences at the same level.

At the beginning, he was able to easily use magic to kill innate masters at the acquired realm, and he was not even afraid of the true artistic conception!

At this time, the remaining monsters were seriously injured. He did not hesitate to take action. With a thought, the mirror space where the amethyst monster is located was filled with white and coldness, and crystal snowflakes drifted. Everything was moving and still, as if even the time and space were still. Under this almost frozen breath, the amethyst monster's body turned into an ice sculpture. It was already seriously injured and collapsed under some external force. The breath of life dissipated.

The space where the black cloud monster that turned into a bone dragon is located, thunder penetrates the sky, and the devastating thunder is like a blue dragon suppressing it, tearing its body apart and destroying it into nothingness, and its own consciousness disappears.

As for the two-headed monster, what is immortal body? It is known as the God of Life, and is also burned into nothingness in the terrifying and scorching golden and white flames!

Are they too weak? Of course not, but after being familiar with their characteristics and being seriously injured, Yunjing can always use targeted means to restrain himself.

In other words, Yun Jing can do this. If someone else is specializing in practicing one thing, even if he is as powerful as the sword saint Nangong Ranmo, he will face these foreign visitors from the ceiling of the mythological realm alone, and it is not certain who will live and die.
Chapter completed!
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