Reborn as a dog, he was bled by Wen Cai at the beginning

Wang Xiaohei didn't speak, nor did he make a move, just quietly watched the White Elephant King leave.

It's not that he can't hold on any longer, but that the White Elephant King and his party have already entered the mirror space.

Being in the mirror space, no matter how they fly or perform escapism, they will always circle in it.

He also wanted to see when the White Elephant King, who had the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, would realize that he was in the mirror image space.

……

The White Elephant King led a group of little demons and headed towards Shituoling with a gust of demonic wind.

Along the way, the White Elephant King's expression was extremely gloomy at the moment, and the little monsters didn't dare to take a breath when they saw this.

I was afraid that I would be swallowed by my own king.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

The White Elephant King finally found out that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that in half an hour, they should be able to reach the boundary of Shituoling, but they haven't seen the shadow yet.

Baixiang Wangzai scanned around with his spiritual sense, but found nothing wrong, thinking that he had gone the wrong way.

Then he asked the group of little monsters behind him, but these little monsters looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously also feeling strange.

It's just that since the White Elephant King didn't speak, they didn't dare to talk too much.

The White Elephant King walked forward for another distance, and finally found something wrong under his careful observation.

Because the surrounding scene actually repeated.

Yes, it is repeated, at their flying speed, about 5 minutes.

The White Elephant King suddenly stopped, and then punched directly into the void in front of him.

"Clatter~~!" There was a sound of broken glass.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the space in front of me was like a mirror, directly shattered, and not only one side, but more than ten layers of mirrors were completely shattered.

"Damn it, we're trapped in that guy's mirror space." The White Elephant King finally found out.

Wang Xiaohei, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but chuckle.

This dreamlike mirror is indeed extremely powerful.

It is not an ordinary Houtian Lingbao, but a top-grade Houtian Lingbao, and because of the abandonment of the attack ability, its auxiliary ability is even better than the ordinary best Houtian Lingbao.

Otherwise, it is impossible to trap the White Elephant King.

Of course, speaking of it, it’s actually really hard to be trapped.

Because the White Elephant King can penetrate nine hundred layers of mirror space.

With his current strength, he is still unable to imprison the enemy into the mirror space on the [-]th floor, and can only imprison him to around the [-]th floor at most.

As expected, the Houtian Lingbao still needs the cultivation base of the Taiyi Golden Immortal to exert its greatest power.

Sure enough, when the White Elephant King found himself in the mirrored space, he shot with all his strength, quickly broke the mirrored space, and successfully returned to the present world with a group of little monsters.

"White Elephant King, let me say it again, we don't cross the river, you follow your path of sunshine, and I cross my single-plank bridge."

"Everyone is involved in the game, so don't make too much noise, what do you think?" Wang Xiaohei said slowly.

The White Elephant King, who was originally furious, froze in place when he heard Wang Xiaohei's words.

Soon, he reacted.

The person who entered the game means that he also knows how to learn from the Western Paradise, and he was sent by a certain great god above.

Although Abao is his subordinate, he is not actually affiliated with Buddhism or any other force.

It's the monsters that White Elephant King and his three big monsters found by themselves, trying to gain more merit.

Now that they were beheaded by Wang Xiaohei, they would naturally not let it go.

However, after hearing Wang Xiaohei's words, the White Elephant King had to think more.

The White Elephant King didn't answer Wang Xiaohei's words, but quickly left Yinwu Mountain with a group of little monsters.

No matter what, he has nothing to do with Wang Xiaohei.

Go back first and talk about the matter with your eldest brother and third brother, discuss it, and see what to do.

……

Seeing the White Elephant King leave, Wang Xiaohei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The mirror space was removed immediately, and then the dreamlike mirror was taken back into the body.

Calculating the time, his blood rage can last for about half an hour.

Wang Xiaohei gathered a group of little monsters, and after a few words of encouragement, he asked them to step up patrolling the mountain in the near future, and report anything wrong immediately.

After confessing, Wang Xiaohei returned to his cave.

He first took out a large jar, and then filled it with the thick spirit liquid.

Immediately, he took out another 20 Yuan fairy stones and threw ten of them into the vat.

The other ten pieces are placed on the body and wrapped with hair.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a large amount of meat, plus some spiritual fruits and elixir.

Of course, bamboo wine is also essential.

After placing it, Wang Xiaohei calculated the time, and when there were only the last few minutes left, he entered the large tank of spiritual liquid.

It is said to be spiritual liquid, but in fact it already contains strong immortal power.

It can help Wang Xiaohei quickly recover from a weak state.

Including those spiritual fruits and elixir, as well as bamboo wine and meat, are all used to restore the weak state.

After all, he is already at the level of a celestial being. After using the blood rage, the sequelae will be even greater. If he wants to recover, he needs more treasures of heaven and earth that contain aura or immortal energy.

When the time came, an extremely weak state instantly swept through his whole body.

This feeling has not been experienced for many years.

Counting the time, the last time he used Blood Rage was 30 years ago, right?

Weakness, tearing, pain, drowsiness, and fatigue are overwhelming.

His body, all the cells in his body began to frantically absorb the spiritual fluid and immortal power in the vat.

Almost instantly, the entire vat was empty, and there were still ten somewhat dull fairy stones under the vat.

After absorbing these, Wang Xiaohei still felt very weak, so he immediately opened his mouth to inhale, and inhaled all the things he had prepared earlier into his mouth.

He didn't chew much and just swallowed it whole.

After a long time, Wang Xiaohei's feeling of weakness began to slowly decrease after digesting a lot of things in his stomach.

It is estimated that it will take an hour.

Wang Xiaohei didn't bother to care about it anymore, he lay directly on the quilt and fell asleep in a drowsy state.

For several days in a row, Wang Xiaohei was sleeping.

It's not that his physical strength is difficult to recover, he recovered to his prime within an hour.

It's just that Wang Xiaohei was sleepy, since he fell asleep, he definitely wouldn't sleep for an hour.

No, a full five days had passed, and Wang Xiaohei finally woke up.

"I slept comfortably this time, I'm a little hungry, let's eat something."

Wang Xiaohei searched the universe space, but found that the meat in his inventory was gone.

Apparently they were all eaten after the blood rage ended five days ago.

Helpless, Wang Xiaohei can only eat some spiritual fruits to fill his stomach.

For five days, no one came from Shituoling. Obviously, they also knew that there was someone behind Wang Xiaohei, so they didn't dare to come.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaohei felt a change in his body like a dream or a mirror.

He immediately called out the dreamlike mirror.

Only to find out that someone contacted him through a dreamlike mirror.

Yes, the auxiliary function of Rumeng Ruhuan Mirror is extremely powerful. As long as it leaves a mark on a mirror, even the most ordinary ordinary mirror, even if one is in heaven and the other is in the eighteenth level of hell, Rumeng can rely on it. Such as a magic mirror to communicate between the two parties.

Moreover, this kind of connection is not just a call, but can also directly generate a mirror image, which can restore the opposite person one by one.

"I have met Zhenjun Damao, but I don't know why Zhenjun Damao contacted me?"

Yes, the one who contacted Wang Xiaohei was the Da Mao Zhenjun who gave him the mirror like a dream.

Looking at the mirror image in front of him, Wang Xiaohei asked immediately after saluting.

"After I told you last time, I went to Luzhou to kill demons. I just returned to the Heavenly Court today, so I haven't contacted you."

"I want to ask, where are you occupying now?" Zhenjun Damao asked.

"Yinwu Mountain, I have occupied Yinwu Mountain now, and I am called King Tuntian Dog." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Huh? Sky-Swallowing Dog? Your name is Sky-Swallowing Dog? Have you provoked people from Buddhism in recent days?" Lord Damao frowned slightly and asked.

"Buddhism? No, I've been staying in Yinwu Mountain all the time. I haven't even been a monk. How could I offend people in Buddhism?" Wang Xiaohei said with a puzzled expression.

"I heard some rumors in the heaven, saying that the Sky-Swallowing Dog King of Hidden Mist Mountain was killing people, enslaving them, and eating countless people every day."

"Some Buddhist Bodhisattvas are ready to attack you." Da Mao Zhenjun said.

"Ah?" Wang Xiaohei was shocked when he heard this.

"Zhenjun, I... wait, could it be?" Wang Xiaohei woke up suddenly.

Buddhism, isn't the White Elephant King of Shituoling the mount of the Buddhist Bodhisattva?

Wang Xiaohei immediately told Zhenjun Damao about the situation he had encountered in the past few days.

"So that's the case. It seems that it really is this incident that made the Buddhist sect evil."

"Buddhism is powerful, and I am the strongest in Maoshan, and I am only a middle-stage Golden Immortal." Da Mao Zhenjun said.

"Mid-stage Golden Immortal?" Wang Xiaohei raised his eyebrows.

You know, it has only been a few years since Da Mao Zhenjun broke through the Golden Immortal, and he broke through the middle of the Golden Immortal in such a short period of time?This is faster than Wang Xiaohei's advancement speed.

"Zhenjun, what should we do now?" Wang Xiaohei asked.

Although Wang Xiaohei has a dreamlike mirror in his hand, there are many Buddhist masters and many powerful magic weapons.

Not to mention acquired spirit treasures, innate spirit treasures can make a lot for you.

I'm afraid that the one who came to subdue Wang Xiaohei was a monk with a powerful magic weapon, and if he was subdued, then he would not be able to directly enter Buddhism as a mount?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"In this way, you first use the dream-like mirror to find a small world and hide in it for a few years."

"I'll dress up as you and sit here. You'll come back when the limelight passes," said Da Mao Zhenjun.

"Small world?" Wang Xiaohei asked with a puzzled expression.

"Zhenjun, you stay here alone, keep the mirror like a dream and illusion, and you can have more ways to fight the enemy." Wang Xiaohei said after thinking for a moment after hearing this.

Dressing up like him is not like a dream or a mirror, so how can you be like him?

"Hehe, there's no need to do that, I have far more magic weapons than you." Zhenjun Damao said with a smile.

"I also know that you are worried about my identity being discovered, but I just want my identity to be discovered by Buddhists."

"Otherwise, how could they let it go? Behind me is the Great Emperor Dongyue, and Buddhism dare not make mistakes."

"What's more, people from the Buddhist sect dare not break their faces with me." Da Mao Zhenjun said.

"So, very good, when will Zhenjun come here?" Wang Xiaohei said.

"I've arrived." When Zhenjun Damao finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the mirror image of Lord Damao also disappeared.

"I've met Lord Damao." Wang Xiaohei bowed again.

"There is no need to be too polite, the people from the Buddhist sect are coming soon, you should leave quickly." Da Mao Zhenjun said.

"Ah? Zhenjun, how do we get to the small world?" Wang Xiaohei scratched his head and was still a little confused.

"Sacrificing is fine, it seems that you still use too little mirror, you need to practice more."

"Like a dream like a mirror, you can explore the traces of the small world and locate them. As long as you leave a mark, you can go there at any time."

"In my spare time, I used the treasure mirror to find five small worlds. Although they are relatively desolate, it's okay for you to hide in them for a while." Zhenjun Damao said.

"So that's the case, I know." Wang Xiaohei didn't hesitate, and directly activated the Rumengrumeng mirror to investigate this function carefully.

Sure enough, he did sense five distant directions.

Immediately, he disappeared directly in place.

He hasn't left here yet, he's just hidden in the multi-layer mirror space.

Although there are countless small worlds around the big world of Journey to the West, if you want to capture them, you must reach the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

Even the Taiyi Golden Immortal would find it difficult to find the entrance to the Small World, unless one is lucky and the Small World happens to fall nearby.

Like a dream like a mirror, it has the function of exploring a small world.It is impossible to locate and find it in a short time.

Fortunately, Dreamlike Mirror has left its imprint in the five small worlds.

Immediately, Wang Xiaohei activated the first imprint, and his figure suddenly disappeared in Journey to the West.

……

Hoo hoo~~!

When Wang Xiaohei fell to the ground, the sky filled with yellow sand whizzed past him along with the strong wind.

Desolate, hot, exhausted spiritual energy, this is the scene in the first small world.

"Is this small world so barren?" Wang Xiaohei released his spiritual consciousness and muttered to himself after investigating.

This small world is considered big, showing an irregular ellipse, the longest point can reach five hundred miles, and the shortest point is also a hundred miles.

The scope is also extremely wide.

However, in such a small world, not only is there no aura at all, but it is also shrouded in yellow sand.

The wind was raging, and there was no sign of life at all.

This is a dead place, a small world that is collapsing.

It can be seen from the fine cracks that appear above the sky.

Wang Xiaohei estimated that in a few hundred years, this small world would completely collapse and cease to exist.

It just so happens that he is bored now, so he might as well go through all five small worlds and have a look.

In this world, the sky is full of yellow sand, and there is nothing worth remembering.

Wang Xiaohei immediately activated the second imprint, which emitted a halo like a dream like a mirror, leading him to disappear into this broken small world. (end of this chapter)