However, after his divine sense broke the restriction on the surface of the spirit ring, his expression suddenly became unsightly.

Because, in the spirit ring, he only found a small amount of chaos spar and low-level magic medicine, and there was no trace of the three-fire mirror at all.

"Tell me! Where is the Three Fire Mirror? Huh? You still have another world on your body?"

As Shi Shenhong was speaking, he suddenly let out a slight surprise. When his divine sense swept over Zhuo Wen's body, he noticed something strange.

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly. His big world has always been very hidden, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to detect it.

Could Shi Shenhong be aware of his big world?

Shi Shenhong scanned again with his divine sense, his eyes showed a hint of mockery.

Afterwards, Zhuo Wen saw Shi Shenhong holding a sharp spear, suddenly blasting towards his shoulder.

Suddenly, wherever the sharp gun passed, the surrounding space collapsed.

Shi Shenhong's sharp spear is called Wuji Breaking Space Spear, which can travel through most of the dimensional space at will.

In essence, the big world in Zhuo Wen can be regarded as a kind of dimensional space.

With the characteristics of the Promise Breaking Space Gun, it is not difficult to break through the dimensional space and find the big world on Zhuowen.

Pooh!

Zhuowen's scapula was punctured, and blood splashed out, splashing bright rain of blood in mid-air, rustling down.

In the big world, if the slovenly Taoist who was sitting cross-legged by the lake realized something, he suddenly stood up and looked solemnly at the sky above the big world.

Daokong still had a smirk on his face, he squatted on the side as if in a daze, scribbling something on the mud floor, looking carefully, it was basically a pattern like a ghost drawing.

Dao Jing opened his eyes, looked at the sloppy Taoist's movement suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "Master, what's wrong?"

As soon as Dao Jing's words fell, the whole big world shook violently, and the lake next to them set off waves as high as tens of thousands of feet.

The surrounding land began to crack, forming terrifying cracks, as if abysses appeared one after another.

"Master, what happened here?"

Dao Jing showed fear, his whole body trembling, and the smirk on Dao Kong's face next to him completely subsided, he hugged his head, crouched on the ground, trembling.

Boom!

I saw that the sky of the great world was broken open, and a sharp gun that swept through the hurricane surged, and finally stuck heavily on the ground.

The sloppy Taoist's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a figure standing on one foot on the end of the gun with his hands folded, looking down at the sloppy Taoist indifferently.

"Shi Shenhong..."

The sloppy Taoist's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Shi Shenhong actually entered Zhuo Wen's big world.

"Where are Zhuo Wen and others?"

The scruffy Taoist voice roared authentically.

Shi Shenhong looked at the sloppy Taoist in surprise, and said, "Hong Shenwu, you are in danger now, and you are still worried about other people coming?"

The sloppy Taoist clenched his fists tightly. He glared at Shi Shenhong and said, "Zhuo Wen is from my Hongmen. What did you do to him?"

A sneer flashed in Shi Shenhong's eyes, he shook his head, and replied: "He is not far from death! However, you don't have to worry, you will soon follow in his footsteps!"

The slovenly Taoist roared, his whole body erupted with overwhelming righteousness, while he, like a man of light, flew through the air and rushed towards Shi Shenhong violently.

Shi Shenhong shook his head, opened his right hand, turned into a claw, and grabbed the void.

I saw the surrounding space, as if captured by some invisible force, completely stagnating.

But the slovenly Taoist, who had swooped in from the air with the help of the power of righteousness, suddenly stopped, as if time stood still, motionless in mid-air.

"Hong Shenwu, your cultivation base is too weak! And the awe-inspiring righteousness is only aimed at evil spirits, and has no effect on monks at all. In my eyes, you are even more useless than Zhuo Wen!"

Shi Shenhong threw it violently, and Hong Shenwu fell heavily to the ground, and the whole ground trembled as if it exploded.

The sloppy Taoist grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, his face pale beyond words.

"Master! Are you okay!"

Dao Jing quickly came to the sloppy Taoist, barely helped him up, and looked at Shi Shenhong not far away in horror. JrNovels.com