After seeing this immortal mirror and seeing through its origin with the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror, Fang Xing felt ecstatic. He had made a big killer and fought into the depths of this broken world. He had guessed well before. The immortal life was indeed not the most precious thing in this fairyland. This illusory mirror is, after all, it is the personal magic weapon of the Immortal King, and it has completely born his own spirituality. Not to mention how powerful its divine power is, how mysterious the method of creating something out of nothing is, just looking at it can reverse the world, transform thousands of illusions, and even use means to control a world. This sounds like an unimaginable magical thing!

"It's my turn, it's my turn, haha..."

For Fang Xing, this magic weapon is simply hard to come by, so he is naturally not polite. With a loud laugh, he flew forward, then reached out and slapped the mirror, trying to use the magical powers to take this immortal mirror for himself...

"I don't do it, I don't do it..."

The treasure mirror was even more excited than him and shouted angrily: "It was only after it was easy to get freedom, and it was only after it was finally hoped to become a true body. I will never be a magic weapon for being a human being. I want to be a human being, I want to be a human being, I want to fly freely in the starry sky..."

"Haha, when I get to my master, can you still be able to do it?"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, ignoring his messy words at all, and waved his hand to cover the sky and the sun.

"Don't...don't be so rude..."

The treasure mirror was obviously extremely frightened and screamed in shock. However, although it could control the majestic aura of immortals and demons and had many magical ideas, it was a magic weapon. Although it was spiritual, it was also pitiful and weak. It could only exert its strength through some puppets. Now, the puppet was not around and was approached by Fang Xing, which was even more invincible. It was directly waved by Fang Xing's hand and held it in his hand. Then it instilled in surging magic power, trying to find its core array to refine it...

"Woooo...you get my body, but you can't get my heart..."

The treasure mirror was also desperate and burst into tears, with a childlike stubbornness and stubbornness in despair!

"Hey, I can't really refine it?"

But Fang Xing ignored his set of tricks and all his magic power rushed in without reservation. He wanted to imprint his spiritual sense in this treasure mirror, but he did not expect that there was a mystery in this treasure mirror. His soul imprint was now very powerful. Even the immortal weapon could easily leave his own traces. However, now he has been useless and has nowhere to focus on this treasure mirror...

It is as if this treasure mirror really says that if you get its body, you can't get its heart!

"Wuwu, I told you that you can't refine me. Fortunately, I was the strongest immortal treasure of Taixu. Later, when this old man died, the divine thoughts left in my body also transformed into heaven and earth. After finally getting a free body, how could it be cheaper for you? No matter how strong your soul is, you can't even get an immortal position, and you can't leave a brand in my body..."

The treasure mirror cried and said, "Why not have the convenience of each other and forget each other in the world?"

Fang Xing ignored the nonsense of this treasure mirror, but even he had to admit that the mirror was not easy to refine.

It's so high-end!

I can indeed hold it now, and even communicate with the spirit of the artifact, but I cannot turn it into my own...

If you cannot become your own, you will not be able to activate its magical powers, and you will not be able to trust it.

Then, no matter how high the grade of this mirror is, it is only like a piece of scrap iron in your hands...

...At most it is a piece of talking scrap iron!

"My master, I have been through so many storms and waves. How could I be stumped by your mirror today?"

It would be fine if someone else was, but Fang Xing was ruthless and refused to give up. In the end, he simply made up his mind and directly used the method of the universe in his sleeves to put the treasure mirror into the consciousness world. Then he used all the magical powers and methods of this great world to suppress this mirror. It was quite a spirit of not being able to accept it. After all, Mr. Fang loved to snatch it most in his life. Now, this mirror is the highest-grade magic weapon he has ever encountered. How can he not care about it?

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Earth, Fire, Sky, Thunder, Ink Sea, All kinds of terrifying Taoist aggregates come from all directions, suppressing this mirror!

"Huh? This is your world?"

The Tai Illusion Mirror seemed very shocked in this consciousness world. The spirit of the instrument directly poked its head out of the mirror and looked around in surprise. It was clear that it was impossible to hide the envy and greed in its eyes: "How could you, a guy from the poor place of Tianyuan, have such a big treasure? Oh my God, even the Immortal King can't take out such a big world, right?"

While talking, he was amazed, and he didn't seem to care much about Fang Xing's refining actions.

"I still have the intention to have family chats with me here. Do you really think I'm a piece of paper?"

Fang Xing became annoyed, and all kinds of power doubled with a loud bang, suppressing the treasure mirror violently.

"Don't...don't...it'll break if it's harder..."

The treasure mirror was also obviously startled and shouted loudly, indeed a little afraid of Fang Xing's thunderous means.

"If you refuse to surrender, I will really break you today..."

Fang Xing was unmoved and used all kinds of means more intensely, and all of them were bombarded on the treasure mirror.

He also discovered that it was really not easy to refine this mirror with his own means, and he could only use breaking it to threaten it...

"Don't do it! Don't do it! You break me, I will never recognize my master anyway..."

Unexpectedly, the treasure mirror also became strong and screamed, retreated into the mirror, unwilling to admit defeat at all.

Fang Xing had to stop temporarily, his face was so gloomy.

He didn't know whether this treasure mirror was really strong or pretended, but to be honest, he really couldn't bear to take ruthless measures. After all, it was the Immortal King's treasure mirror. If he got it himself, he would naturally go out to brag in the future. I even snatched the Immortal King. Who wouldn't be afraid if he heard it? Besides, this mirror is quite magical. It's broken for nothing, and it would be worth the loss...

"Haha, can't bear it?"

When Fang Xing stopped, the treasure mirror became proud again and laughed loudly: "I knew you wouldn't bear to break me..."

"Where does this unpleasant sense of superiority and complacent come from..."

Fang Xing was so angry that his teeth were itchy, his eyes were low, and he felt a little evil towards his gallbladder!

"I am a treasure mirror that Taixu Immortal King spent three thousand years to refine. No one in the Great Immortal World dares to underestimate me..."

The treasure mirror was still unaware of it, and still smiled proudly and boasted.

"It seems that if you don't give you some tricks, you really don't know who I, Mr. Fang, are..."

Fang Xing said softly, sneered, reached out and held the Taixu treasure mirror in his hand, and smiled in a sneering smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Baojing felt something was wrong and shouted in a faint voice.

"Do you really think I'm the kind of person who is worried that if the baby is broken, it won't be able to do it?"

Fang Xing smiled heavily, then raised his fist and whispered: "There are two types of treasures in this world: my treasures and other people's treasures. My treasures must take good care of them. Other people's treasures...what is the difference between them and soil?"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already punched him and slammed heavily on the mirror.

His punch was so heavy that the entire mirror smashed straight and wailed, and the precious light on the mirror dimmed a lot.

The spirit of the weapon screamed even more, extremely shrill.

Fang Xing punched him down, and he was even more polite, throwing him to the ground and stomping him down with another heavy punch.

Crack, punching and kicking, Fang Xing was no longer polite to it at this time, and he was merciless in his actions. He was already holding a thought that you would not admit defeat and I would break you. But the treasure mirror seemed to be really screaming at this time. While Fang Xing was beaten and scolding, he begged, but he just refused to accept defeat at Fang Xing...

"Hey, why do you have to do this? Please show mercy..."

Seeing this going on, it was really a rhythm of dying death. Suddenly, there were treasure lights emitted from the depths of this consciousness world. The nine-story monster tower appeared from the end of the world. At the same time, a soft black light floated out, but gently connected the treasure mirror under Fang Xing's feet. At the same time, an old and gentle voice sounded...

"Hmm? Why are these old guys coming out again and having trouble?"

Fang Xing was slightly surprised and frowned and looked at the strange tower.

He didn't know why those guys were trying to do it at this time, but they should have no malice towards him.

"Woooo, the little bastard must die. I made my back hurt with one foot... Hey, you are... you are..."

Compared to this, what was even more shocking was obviously that the illusory mirror was too illusory. He was still cursing and was taken away by the strange tower. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something amazing, and even his voice trembled...

"Haha, the old lady has always regarded you as a treasure, but she didn't expect that she would really nourish a spiritual life..."

The existence inside the strange tower laughed, and his voice did not hide it from Fang Xing: "I guess you can really become a human if you have to support it for a few thousand years. But, after all, you haven't grown up. Although you have spirituality, you can still be stupid. Do you know who that child is? You dare to come to his strengths. If I hadn't had some friendship with the old man Taixu, I should have watched you be broken at this time..."

"You...how are you here...ah, and that devil, how could you be here too...don't hit me..."

Taixu Treasure Mirror was obviously frightened and screamed, obviously not as arrogant as he was when he was talking to Fang Xing.

Even from its sound, you can hear some fear.

"We are all here, can't we explain the problem?"
Chapter completed!