Chapter 1265: Mirror Spell

"Break through this layer of light curtain?" Ding Hao smiled lightly, "I thought it was a very advanced test."

Shu Qing's remnant soul laughed and said, "You can only use spells, you can try it."

"It can also be broken with spells!" Ding Hao pulled his hands together, releasing a large piece of flame.

The flames turned into countless firebirds, screaming strangely, and rushed towards the blue light curtain. When these fiery red firebirds hit the light curtain, there was a loud bang, the firebirds exploded, and the light curtain exploded. A violent flame explosion occurred.

"It's useless?"

Ding Hao frowned. When the fire bird exploded on the surface of the light curtain, part of the light curtain was damaged. But what is surprising is that there seems to be some power in this light curtain, which is endless! The damaged light curtain will be repaired in the fastest time!

"Give me more power!" Ding Hao's thought moved, and the power of the flames released was crazily strengthened!

I saw that the size of those firebirds was doubled, and the shape of those firebirds also had the prototype of Suzaku.

"Young man, what kind of immortal root are you, that you can release such flames!" Shu Qing's face was surprised.

The corners of Ding Hao's mouth curled up slightly, "Senior, it's not so easy for me to get your inheritance; and if you want to see my immortal root, I won't show it to you easily! Your three tests are capable of stopping me, Then I will show you my immortal root!"

"Good boy, be arrogant!" Shu Qing remnantly said, "Since this is the case, then I don't mind making the light curtain a little thicker!"

While speaking, he waved his hand, and the light curtain in front of him thickened in vain.

Not only that, the speed of repair after damage is faster!

As soon as Ding Hao stopped his palm, he did not continue to use the flame attack.

"Ordinary flames can no longer break through this light curtain, so I must release my immortal root to burn it! It only takes a second for the Suzaku immortal root to burn through this light curtain!"

Even so, Ding Hao didn't want to use it.

He will not use the power of the fairy root until the end. And he made a bet with Shu Qing's remnant soul, if he released the celestial root, wouldn't he lose?

"I also want to see my own spell attainments. Since this kind of fire spell doesn't work, I'll change it to another spell."

Ding Hao sat down cross-legged, and began to continuously type out spells with both hands.

After playing out these spells, the faint devilish energy began to intensify from his body.

"What kind of spell is this?" Shu Qing's remnant soul moved her eyes secretly, because Ding Hao's spell was quite peculiar.

Suddenly, Ding Hao's eyes widened, and he shouted violently, "True Demon Three Styles, Demon Dance!"

The Three Forms of True Demon, but the spell of a real demon, is also a real spell!

While speaking, Ding Hao pulled his hands, and a boundless phantom was released.

These phantoms are pieces of black shadows, these shadows are formed by thousands of black electricity, these black shadows, like tarsal maggots, all stick to the blue light curtain in front of them. Immediately, the formula in Ding Hao's hands changed again!

"Heavenly Demon Dances!"

All the phantoms twisted crazily in a very strange rhythm.

"What kind of exercise is this!" Although the god Shuqing had read all the exercises in the world,

But I have never seen such a skill!

He looked at the cyan light curtain in front of him in surprise, and saw those black currents, like an astonishing number of black worms, constantly eroding the cyan light curtain in front of him! And amidst the dancing of the phantom, the repair speed of the cyan light curtain was greatly affected!

"Come again!" Ding Hao moved his eyes, and more ghosts were released!

"What kind of cultivation technique is this?" God Zun Shuqing began to fail to understand the little monk in front of him.

Before, Ding Hao had already talked about a lot of theories about spells, which even he didn't understand; now, Ding Hao released another spell that he had never seen before! To know that he is a spell obsessed! Seeing that someone has a new spell, he wants to get it! It is this obsession that makes him a strange man in ancient magic!

Ding Hao sneered and said, "If you want to know what kind of spell this is, you have the ability to stop me!" Ding Hao also had arrogance in his heart, why should I test you after you finish the test! You can't pass me, why should you be my teacher?

"Damn it!" Shu Qing's remnant soul scratched his head, for there was a spell in this world that he didn't know about. Although he knew it was the spell of a real devil, he really wanted to know the reason behind it.

"Okay, good boy! You are looking for death, if you insist on me stumbling you, then I will do as you wish!"

Shu Qing's remnant soul began to mutter, and activated a more powerful spell, and the blue light curtain in front of her began to turn green.

After the color changed, the light curtain started to grow outwards, getting thicker and thicker!

Although Ding Hao's phantom continued to penetrate deeply, but this speed could not keep up with the speed of the thickening of the light curtain!

"Boy! I didn't want to solve this difficult problem, but you challenged my dignity again and again!" Shu Qing's remnant soul was already a little angry. This little monk in the cauldron stage dared to question his ability and Authority, so he used the strongest spell!

"Damn it!" Ding Hao saw that the light curtain in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, and even the phantom couldn't penetrate it. He gritted his teeth and said, "It would be great if Qingqiu was here. After all, I only learned a little bit of the three true devil moves!"

Shu Qing's remnant soul laughed loudly behind the light curtain, "Little cultivator, you are out of luck, it seems that you will fail the second test!"

"Is that so?" Ding Hao sneered, stood up suddenly, and walked towards the light curtain step by step with his eyes wide open.

Seeing Ding Hao's anxious expression, Shu Qing's remnant soul suddenly changed his face, "Little monk, you must not use weapons! Little monk, you have sworn that you will not attack me by force!"

Ding Hao stood in front of the light curtain and snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I never thought about breaking my oath, I just want to cast another spell!"

"What spell?"

The fact gave Shu Qing's remnant soul an answer, and he saw Ding Hao press his hands on the light curtain in front of him, his eyes were full of greed, and he shouted violently, "Suck the Star Magic Art, suck!"

"What kind of spell is this?" Shu Qing's remnant soul watched as the green light curtain began to dim, and his power began to decline. He could even feel that his own power was venting out crazily!

The display of this green light curtain is the use of the power controlled by Shu Qing, but these powers are absorbed by Ding Hao crazily!

"It can't be done, keep sucking it up, I don't have enough spiritual power for the third test!" Shu Qing's remnant soul turned pale, and with a wave of her palm, the light curtain in front of her instantly turned into soap bubbles and burst with a bang!

"Hmph, that's all." Ding Hao snorted coldly and withdrew his hand.

"What kind of spells are you doing?"

At this moment, the remnant soul of Shu Qing was about to faint.

If Ding Hao only used the spell of the real devil, such as the three moves of the real devil, Shuqing could still understand that it was the magic of the real devil; but now Ding Hao uses another kind of magic, which is more powerful and unreasonable!

Absorb spiritual power hard, as much spiritual power as you have, I will absorb as much spiritual power!

You must use spiritual power to use spells! Then I will drain your spiritual power, and your spells will come to an end immediately!

"This spell is too powerful, little monk, what kind of spell is this?" Shu Qing's remnant soul asked curiously again.

I don't know when, the high-ranking and arrogant ancient magic expert has already started to be curious about Ding Hao and question him endlessly.

Ding Hao sneered, and still replied coolly, "If you want me to answer your question, you can't help me first!"

"You..." Shu Qing smiled back, pointing at Ding Hao, "Boy, I think you are more and more interesting, then even if you passed the second test, you will now enter the third test!"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

After two trials, Ding Hao was full of confidence in himself, and felt that this assessment was quite interesting.

The first level tests Ding Hao's understanding of spells, the second level tests Ding Hao's control over spells, and the third level, what is it?

Shu Qing's figure flashed, and she stepped back, but said with a smile, "The third test is to test you, whether you can defeat yourself!"

As he retreated, a light star lit up where he was originally standing, and forces from all directions frantically gathered towards the center of the light star.

When there were more and more of these brilliance, there was a loud bang at the end, the circle of light swung open, and a figure who looked exactly like Ding Hao appeared in the center of the valley with flames all over his body...

Ding Hao's eyes moved, "Letting me beat myself is indeed a disgusting method, but it seems that this is not the first time I have accepted this kind of assessment."

Shu Qing's remnant soul sneered, "You are only allowed to use spells to defeat your opponent!"

"Then I'll try what methods he has first!" Ding Hao opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a mouthful of cauldron-forming real fire.

The fake Ding Hao on the opposite side also smiled, and unexpectedly spit out the same mouthful of real fire, and the real fire of the two collided together in mid-air.

"It's even half the weight, it's a tie."

Ding Hao raised his wrist and released a ghost image again, but the fake Ding Hao on the opposite side also released a ghost image, and the ghost shadows of the two collided together in mid-air.

"How is it possible? How could your fake Ding Hao also know my spells?" Ding Hao was dumbfounded.

Shuqing's remnant soul laughed strangely, "Little monk, don't think that because you have two brushes, others don't have them! This is a mirror image spell that I have researched, let alone your phantom, it will imitate it, even if it is later It will also imitate the star-absorbing magic skill you use! It is a mirror of yourself! Whatever you know, it will do! Whatever method you use, it will use the same method!"

"What, it's so weird, the mirror image spell!" Ding Hao frowned. It was really troublesome to encounter such a thing.

But he still wanted to give it a try, he rushed over, pressed on the fake Ding Hao, and shouted violently, "Sucking Star Magic Art!"

The fake Ding Hao on the opposite side also put his hands on his body, "The Star Absorbing Magic Art!"

"What's going on!" Ding Hao was dumbfounded. The spiritual power he had sucked from the fake Ding Hao's body was sucked back by the fake Ding Hao in the next second.

"Hahaha!" Shu Qing's remnant soul laughed loudly, "It's useless, you can't defeat it, and it can't defeat you, this is yourself in the mirror! If you want to defeat it, there is only one way, that is suicide!"

"Really?" Ding Hao sneered, "I still have a spell, let me see how it can be learned from me!"