Xu Anzi's actions instantly stunned the monks on both sides of the canyon, and they were all shocked.
He took out the bronze mirror without hesitation, and then suddenly slapped his own Dantian with a palm. The decisiveness of the movement and the fierceness of the momentum were staggering.
What was even more shocking was that he then spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the bronze mirror red.
Such boldness and determination are in sharp contrast to ordinary people's practice of carefully forcing a drop of blood from their fingertips. Xu Anzi's behavior undoubtedly puzzled everyone.
It all happened so fast, just a moment. Everyone was still immersed in shock and astonishment, and had no time to react.
At this moment, Xu Anzi's Nascent Soul suddenly slowly floated out from between his eyebrows, like a bright pearl, shining with mysterious light in the air.
At the same time, a shadow of a middle-aged monk actually walked out of the bronze mirror. He was tall and majestic.
In an instant, Nascent Soul and this shadow merged perfectly, as if they were one entity.
A moment later, a middle-aged monk wearing a white robe suddenly appeared on the stage of life and death, like a god descending into the world, making everyone present feel awe and shock.
"Possessed Taoist Mirror."
Suddenly, a monk's voice was like an ice-breaking cone, instantly penetrating the silence in which the human monks above the canyon were immersed.
His words seemed to ignite the doubts and curiosity in everyone's hearts, and soon after, discussions began to ring out in the canyon.
"This is actually the realm of possession! It seems that the monks in the upper world are indeed extraordinary. Each of them possesses a rare treasure and has immeasurable power. It seems that we are going to lose this game."
"Bah! Which side are you on? These thieves have been oppressing us human monks for a long time, and you actually speak for them, boost their ambitions, and destroy our own prestige! It's really disgraceful!"
"I...I'm just telling the truth."
"Get away, you are simply a scum of human monks. Standing here is an insult to us."
"Yes, yes, get away!"
A monk in a green robe accidentally made an inappropriate remark, which instantly aroused public outrage.
Everyone cast angry looks at him and yelled at him, forcing him to leave the vantage point he originally occupied to watch the battle.
This location has superior terrain and a wide view, making it an excellent place to watch the battle, so it was quickly occupied by other monks with quick eyes and quick hands.
The moment the figure of the white-robed monk landed steadily on the stage of life and death, Li Changsheng instantly felt a powerful and unfathomable aura.
He immediately put away his offensive and stared solemnly at the uninvited guest in front of him.
The cultivation fluctuations emanating from the white-robed monks have actually reached the early stage of Ascension Realm, which makes Li Changsheng not dare to neglect or underestimate him in the slightest.
At this moment, Xu Anzi was in an extremely miserable state. Blood continued to seep from the corners of his mouth, and every drop seemed to tell the story of the tremendous pain he had just endured.
Veins popped up on his face, like angry earthworms twisting and struggling under his skin. His eyes were bloodshot, as if they might burst at any moment.
And his teeth were clattering, and every bite revealed the endless anger deep in his heart.
Xu Anzi's face was ferocious, and his tone was full of deep-seated hatred. He roared viciously: "You despicable and shameless worm, today I will eat you alive in order to vent my hatred and make up for what I have suffered." All losses!”
Li Changsheng had basically understood the situation at this moment. He knew that this was the last resort that Xu Anzi could use. The opponent was already at the end of his strength and had no more power to use.
Therefore, he was no longer as eager as before, but calmly observed the development of the situation.
Although the aura of the white-robed monk opposite was so powerful that it reached the Ascension Realm, Li Changsheng was keenly aware that it was not a physical existence, but a phantom condensed with the help of some secret method.
Although such a phantom is very powerful, its duration is extremely limited. It can only last for a stick of incense at most.
More importantly, Li Changsheng still had his own backup plan that he had not yet used. He knew very well that in this life-and-death contest, whoever had the last laugh would be the real winner.
Facing Xu Anzi's malicious ridicule, Li Changsheng just laughed contemptuously and said lightly: "You still call yourself an immortal? It's so ridiculous and ridiculous! You are just pitiful chess pieces that were used by the immortal world and then discarded at will. ."
Li Changsheng then mocked: "This white-robed monk is your trump card, right? If you really only have this pitiful ability, then your ending today is destined to be extremely miserable. I will personally capture your Nascent Soul alive, and then Imprison it on the Immortal Extinguishing Platform and let it struggle painfully in the burning fire of the center of the earth until it is completely destroyed."
Xu Anzi was obviously deeply irritated by Li Changsheng's ridicule and threats. His originally twisted and pale face now became more ferocious and terrifying, like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell.
His eyes widened angrily, and he shouted loudly, his voice full of endless anger and murderous intent: "Bai slave, kill him for me! But remember, his Nascent Soul must be kept for me. I must personally Torture him, let him taste what life is truly worse than death, and make him regret coming to this world!"
Facing Xu Anzi's threat, Li Changsheng just smiled contemptuously, seeming to be completely indifferent to the other party's anger and murderous intent. As soon as he patted the storage bag, a 'Foggy Sky Thunder' appeared in his hand. This mysterious thunder bead exuded a faint white mist.
Li Changsheng did not originally intend to use this foggy thunder, but considering the strength of Xu Anzi and the white-robed monk, he had to rely on Meng Yue's power if he wanted to completely kill them in a short time.
And this foggy sky thunder was specially prepared by him to cover the aura on the stage of life and death and prevent outside monks from prying into it.
The foggy thunder can not only cover the aura fluctuations on the life and death platform, making it impossible for the outside world to detect Meng Yue's existence, but it can also effectively cover Meng Yue's own aura.
In this way, they can better carry out sneak attacks and give the white-robed monks a fatal blow.
Li Changsheng's eyes were like a torch, staring at the white-robed monk who was rushing towards him. At this critical moment, he sacrificed the Wutian Thunder in his hand without hesitation.
At the same time, Xu Anzi was sitting in the magic circle at the rear. I saw the spiritual energy on the life and death platform continuously converging towards the magic circle where he was sitting, and Xu Anzi's hands were constantly changing the formulas, controlling the actions of the white-robed monks through mysterious magic formulas.
Under the control of Xu Anzi, the white-robed monk's movements were mechanical and precise, like a battle puppet without self-awareness.
He waved his hand lightly, and a brilliant light burst out from his palm, hitting the foggy thunder that was coming at lightning speed.
The moment Wu Tianlei came into contact with the bright spiritual light, it was shattered as easily as fragile glass, and the huge energy contained within it exploded in an instant.
As the foggy thunder shattered, the stage of life and death was suddenly shrouded in a dense fog. The fog was thick and deep, like an invisible barrier, completely blocking everyone's sight and blocking the leakage of all breath.
