Chapter 666: Mirror of Spiritual Connection

A thick, blood-colored evil aura, like viscous blood plasma, instantly erupts from Unlike Ning Zhuo's entire body.

The scarlet light, carrying a thick intent of military slaughter, pierces through layers of black clouds and strikes the invisible hub marked by the snow light.

Simple, crude!

Unreasonable, using force to break skill!

Time seems to stand still for a ten-thousandth of a second at this moment.

Immediately—the world turns upside down!

Rumble, rumble...

The entire black cloud space, as if billions of thunderbolts had been thrown into an abyss, erupts with an unprecedented, terrifying roar.

Deafening!

It is not a single sound, but a destructive symphony of countless restrictions collapsing, spatial structures twisting, infinite talismans tearing, and energy torrents clashing out of control!

Unlike Ning Zhuo's field of vision suddenly becomes bizarre.

With the invisible hub as the core, snow light literary qi shoots out, blood evil boils, and spatial ripples intertwined with pitch black and pale white spread out in circles.

Wherever they go, those hubs that Unlike Ning Zhuo had discovered or not discovered are completely exposed. Like fragile soap bubbles, they burst silently one after another! The exploding literary qi turns into snow light, and before it can spread, it is instantly swallowed and twisted by the violent spatial ripples!

Space wrinkles, then tears!

Spatial cracks appear one after another, like hideous scars covering the field of vision! Countless chaotic energy torrents, like wild horses breaking free from their reins, clash, annihilate, and explode crazily between these cracks and wrinkles!

The entire great array collapses in a chain reaction with unstoppable momentum!

Unlike Ning Zhuo, however, is not affected; his position is like the eye of a tornado, with the outside resembling a natural disaster, while here it is as calm as a lake.

The young man's face is as solemn as his mood.

He stares fixedly at the invisible hub before him, astonished to find that although the invisible hub is suffering a violent impact, twisting and deforming, and driving the entire array to tear and collapse, it itself is tough and powerful, digesting the impact and rapidly restoring itself.

"Invisible hub!" A lightning bolt seems to strike Unlike Ning Zhuo's sea of consciousness.

At this moment, he gains enlightenment without a teacher regarding a huge advantage of the invisible hub—it is invisible!

It can avoid many conventional means of destruction!

It is like the moon on the surface of the water; Unlike Ning Zhuo only stirs the water surface, and although the moon's reflection is unrecognizable because of this, as long as the water surface becomes still, it will still restore itself to the full moon reflection from before.

As for those visible hubs, even if they are destroyed beyond recognition, as long as the invisible general hub still exists, it cannot endanger the true foundation of the great array, at most leaving it in ruins.

Unlike Ning Zhuo grits his teeth.

His attainments in array formations are far inferior to the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord, so naturally, he cannot break the invisible hub head-on.

He only has to use all his strength, erupting military evil, while also asking for military force reinforcement.

The blood-red military evil seems to be ignited, erupting with a roar, turning into large patches of blood-colored light flames that sweep over the invisible hub.

The military force contributed by the Qingjiao Army now only reinforces Unlike Ning Zhuo alone, making him even more like a tiger with wings.

The military evil that Unlike Ning Zhuo painstakingly accumulated is consumed crazily without reservation, soon hitting the bottom. But the invisible hub still remains, not damaged in any true sense!

"Could it be... I made a wrong choice?" Unlike Ning Zhuo's mind inevitably wavers, "Hmm? What is that?!"

Between the endless waves of black clouds and the broken spatial storms, he catches a glimpse of a giant silver-gray sphere.

Wangchuan Tributary.

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's heart skips a beat.

Unlike Ning Zhuo does not know what that silver-gray giant sphere is, but how could he not know?

That is the result of him casting the Profound Nether Water Flood Dragon spell and having to take out the Prefecture Lord's Seal, ultimately successfully sealing the silhouette of the Silent Buddha.

Originally, he had hidden this silver-gray giant sphere very deeply, but at this time, the great array was severely interfered with by Unlike Ning Zhuo, dancing like a willow branch in a gale, and the silver-gray giant sphere naturally became exposed.

"I hope this child doesn't notice this place." The moment the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's thought arises, he sees Unlike Ning Zhuo suddenly look up, his falcon-like gaze fixed on the silver-gray giant sphere, his expression a mix of suspicion and sharpness.

"..." The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's heart skips a beat again at this moment.

He never imagined that there would be such a moment: he, a dignified God Transformation level existence, a Lord of the Underworld, a Lord of a Nation, would actually pay such attention to a Foundation Establishment cultivator!

"But momentum..." The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord almost sighs to the sky, and at the same time, the sense of unease in his heart intensifies.

Suddenly, his pupils shrink to the size of pinpoints, and he thinks of another key point.

The Return to Ruins Black Sphere!

This is also a masterpiece of the Soundless Ghost Monk.

The Soundless Ghost Monk mainly cultivates the "Silent Zen Sutra," and this move is one of the terrifying killing moves in the "Silent Zen Sutra"—the Return to Ruins Finger!

To deal with the killing move caused by the Return to Ruins Finger, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord once spared no effort, drawing on the Wangchuan tributary and using extreme power, yet he could only stalemate and consume it; to truly destroy the Return to Ruins Black Sphere, it is by no means something that can be accomplished in a day.

Therefore, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord drew on the Wangchuan Soul Flow, pushing the Return to Ruins Black Sphere and the Profound Nether Silver Sphere away from the sacrificial altar and hiding them deep within the heavy cloudy clouds, deeply buried inside the great array.

"The Profound Nether Water Flood Dragon entangles, cooperating with my Prefecture Lord's Seal, sealing the silhouette of the Silent Buddha—this is transformed from the Soundless Ghost Monk's life-bound Buddha Wheel."

"But the Return to Ruins Black Sphere is also the handiwork of the Soundless Ghost Monk; once the two spheres' qi mechanisms are drawn together, it will inevitably cause evil consequences!"

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord has already imagined the situation where the two spheres collide, the Return to Ruins Finger dissolves and swallows the power of the seal on the surface, and the Buddha silhouette is released.

He must not sit idly by and watch this happen!

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord grits his teeth.

At this time, besides himself, he can only rely on his distraction.

But the distraction is locked in a stalemate with Luo Si, and more importantly, it is closely linked to the Earth-Phase Array and cannot control the Heaven-Phase Array.

The great array outside the sacrificial altar is the majority of the Heaven-Phase Array.

Therefore, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord can only take action with his main body!

He was still thinking of taking the opportunity to risk falling into a slumber, racing against time to catch his breath and accumulate some combat power. The current situation leaves him with no choice but to exhaust his spirit to control the Heaven-Phase Array.

The silver-gray giant sphere has already been exposed, but the Return to Ruins Black Sphere has not.

He must try his best to hide this black sphere, and even with all his might, he cannot let these two spheres meet.

Trying to control the Heaven-Phase Array for only a few breaths, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's face already shows signs of fatigue.

This is too difficult!

Unlike Ning Zhuo is making a scene at the invisible hub, and the entire Heaven-Phase Array is like a carriage out of control; the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord must try his best to control the balance of this carriage.

He feels as weak as an infant.

His spirit is severely depleted!

At this moment, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord squeezes out his foundation, showing his rich experience far beyond Unlike Ning Zhuo's, and actually manages to stabilize the situation for the time being, successfully hiding the black sphere.

This is not easy at all!

It is like walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff, only to encounter a storm.

Unlike Ning Zhuo knows nothing of all this.

He does not know that he is arm-wrestling with a Lord of a Prefecture, a God Transformation level existence, in a subtle way.

How could he know anything about the Return to Ruins Black Sphere?

He doesn't even know the origin of the silver-gray giant sphere that appeared before him.

Unlike Ning Zhuo stares at the silver-gray giant sphere, his thoughts racing like electricity in his sea of consciousness: "The Guest Star shines upon the Northern Literary Pivot... North? Could it be that the North here refers to the area further north of the invisible hub?"

At this very moment, the silver-gray giant sphere is located directly north of the invisible hub.

Unlike Ning Zhuo does not know if this conjecture is the standard answer to the prophecy poem, but right now, even if he wanted to strike at this silver-gray giant sphere, he would be powerless.

The reason is simple.

He is currently located at the invisible hub, in the eye of the tornado, where the surroundings are extremely dangerous, but here it is quite stable.

If Unlike Ning Zhuo wants to approach the silver-gray giant sphere, he must cross the hurricane-like battlefield, which is no different from actively seeking death.

Remote attack?

Unlike Ning Zhuo is determined to try.

While maintaining the Confucian art 【A Scholar Meets a Soldier】, he activates his Five Elements spells.

Fortunately, the 【A Scholar Meets a Soldier】 Confucian art is relatively simple, allowing Unlike Ning Zhuo to multitask on this foundation.

However, his Five Elements spells, which he usually prides himself on, even with the reinforcement of the Five Viscera Temple Spirit God Art and military force, are destroyed halfway, with no hope of reaching the silver-gray giant sphere.

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord sees this scene and sneers in his heart: "This brat still wants to attack remotely and try to destroy the seal? Hmph, wishful thinking."

After trying a few times, Unlike Ning Zhuo stops immediately.

His magic power is not enough, and multitasking while casting spells also consumes his spirit violently.

This is not the time for carpet bombing; his Foundation Establishment cultivation is not enough to begin with, and every bit of power should be cherished.

"What should I do?!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo knows he cannot act recklessly, racking his brains to think of a way to break the situation.

"The Guest Star shines upon the Northern Literary Pivot..."

"The Guest Star shines upon the Northern Literary Pivot..."

"North, North..."

"Shines?"

"Shines?!"

At this moment, he triggers a flash of inspiration, like a lightning bolt striking his sea of consciousness, clearing away the confusion in his heart.

His eyes flash with brilliance, and his spirit lifts!

Seeing the change in Unlike Ning Zhuo's expression, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord skips a beat again, and the sense of unease intensifies.

"So, the word 'shines' in this poem has a second layer of meaning."

"I understand!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo takes out a mechanical treasure mirror.

This is his life-bound magic treasure—the Mirror of Spiritual Connection!

It uses cold iron, flowing cloud sand, supreme white gold essence, heavenly crystals, thick earth, etc., and was forged with the help of a mechanical pedestal; finally, Unlike Ning Zhuo imprinted his Mirror of Spiritual Connection spell talisman into the heart of the array to forge it.

The Mirror of Spiritual Connection can be used to project people and objects.

Back then, when Sun Sun Lingtong was trapped in the Dragon Pool Hidden Scale Dojo, Unlike Ning Zhuo used both Human Life Hanging by a Thread and the Mirror of Spiritual Connection to rescue him.

Projecting Sun Sun Lingtong was a bit mismatched, but projecting mechanical creations is just right.

This is not strange.

Because this life-bound magic treasure, the Mirror of Spiritual Connection, originates from the Mirror Platform Spiritual Connection Technique, which is one of the three supreme methods of the sect and is inherently a top-tier mechanical cultivation method in the world.

Unlike Ning Zhuo, while casting the Confucian art 【A Scholar Meets a Soldier】, takes out the Mirror of Spiritual Connection and holds it with one hand.

He aims the mirror surface at the silver-gray giant sphere, holding back and not firing.

Just this simple action makes the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord feel terrified.

Unlike Ning Zhuo waits for the opportunity, seeing a moment when the path is relatively stable, and suddenly activates the Mirror of Spiritual Connection, erupting with mirror light.

The mirror light is like a pillar; although it encounters resistance halfway, half of it still lands on the silver-gray giant sphere.

The next moment, the Shadow Blade Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu flashes out of thin air and lands on the silver-gray giant sphere.

This is a new Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu!

After the battle of the two nations, Unlike Ning Zhuo realized he needed to replace the Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu with brand-new materials.

The current Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu is three times more robust than before, but even so, compared to the silver-gray giant sphere, the majestic and sturdy Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu is like a small mouse at the foot of an elephant.

Mechanism—Shadow Slaughter Claw!

The dull, lusterless sharp weapon suddenly extends from the Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu's hands and strikes fiercely at the silver-gray giant sphere in front of it.

Clang, clang, clang...

First, sparks fly, and then the Shadow Slaughter Claws all snap.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's pupils shrink, surprised that the silver-gray giant sphere's defense is so strong. One must know that after replacing the materials, the Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu's entire body is of magic treasure rank!

After all, Unlike Ning Zhuo made a fortune in the war of the two nations.

Even so, the Shadow Slaughter Claws only left some scratches on the surface of the silver-gray giant sphere.

"Just this?" The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord raises his eyebrows slightly, then calms down again, "Was I making a mountain out of a molehill just now?"

But the next moment, the surface of the silver-gray giant sphere suddenly cracks open, spitting out a stream of water vapor.

The water vapor is mixed with a trace of desolate Buddha light.

The cause of this result is naturally not the Shadow Slaughter Claws, but the turbulent and tearing array space.

However, in Unlike Ning Zhuo's expectant gaze, the cracks on the silver-gray giant sphere quickly heal themselves.

The main force sealing the silhouette of the Silent Buddha is the Prefecture Lord's Seal, which is a...

... national treasure! And with the help of several Profound Nether Water Flood Dragons, the power of the seal itself is very abundant.

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord is slightly relieved.

Unlike Ning Zhuo, however, sees the clue and directly activates the Mirror of Spiritual Connection, pulling the Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu back.

"This is the power of Water-element, which I cannot reach personally. In this case, I can only rely on the fire seed!"

Wood-in-Fire!

When it is time to make a decision, Unlike Ning Zhuo never hesitates.

He takes out the fire seed, casts a spell, and places it in the Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu's mouth.

This scene makes the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord nervous again.

"This brat is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he possesses a fire seed?!"

"Wood-in-Fire!"

"On its own, it still cannot break the blockade of the Profound Nether Water Flood Dragons."

"But what kind of Fire-element spell is he casting?"

This question is very critical!

In essence, a spell is a method of using power. This power might be the cultivator's own magic power, or it might be some kind of treasure material, or some kind of magic tool or magic treasure.

Although Wood-in-Fire cannot directly restrain the Water Flood Dragon seal, if there is a spell that prescribes the right medicine, it can also achieve this point.

This is the wisdom of cultivation.

"How could this brat learn a spell specifically targeting my Profound Nether Water Flood Dragons?" The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord comforts himself, but it is in vain, and he becomes even more nervous.

The other party is the Human Tribulation pushed forward by the momentum of the Yang Heaven!

How many times have various strange things and tricks appeared on him?

What the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord does not know is that Unlike Ning Zhuo did not learn any targeted spell. But the real situation is even worse than he imagined—Unlike Ning Zhuo's own Five Elements attainments are very high, and he directly created one on the spot!

The Mirror of Spiritual Connection flashes, projecting the Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu onto the silver-gray giant sphere again.

He acts with all his might, climbing to the crack, opening his mouth to spit, and shooting a ball of fire directly into the interior of the silver sphere.

With the fire seed as the core, the released Fire-element spell has infinite power! ===== CHAPTER 667 =====