Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 814 Haotian Mirror

The Land of Shackles is always boiling.

Everyone waits for luck to descend on the top of their heads, and then fly away.

Xu Chen was hidden in the world, while submerged in cultivating one qi to transform the three cleans, while waiting unhurriedly for the karma red lotus to refine karma.

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 years have passed.

During this period, Xu Chen once again used the karmic fire red lotus to help the people of Nine Cities to soar, and attracted the second statue of Nuwa.

At the same time, during this period, Xu Chen met the Peacock Son three times, but was delayed by his incarnation, and then fled and disappeared.

After getting through these not-so-dramatic waves, Xu Chenqian's one-qi-transformation-three-pure secret technique finally showed signs of improvement.

After Xu Chen transformed twenty cities, in a city No. 20, in a room on the second floor of Ruoshui Inn, Xu Chen, who was practicing, suddenly looked solemn, and double images appeared on the surface of his body. Immediately afterwards, a person exactly like him A figure walked out of his body, and then a second figure that was exactly the same as him also walked out of his body.

"It's done?!"

Qilin immediately manifested his figure and looked at Xu Chen in surprise.

Ever since the great sage of ancient times practiced successfully, no one has been able to perfect it for countless years. Today, it was so mediocrely practiced by Xu Chen?
"Shh!"

The three Xu Chens opened their eyes at the same time, and one of them, whose figure was still relatively illusory, looked at Qilin and shook his head: "It's just a preliminary, the strength of the second incarnation can only reach half of the power of the real one, and it will take time to perfect."

"That's what you've done."

Qilin shook his head: "That's amazing, Xu Chen, you are the second person who has perfected this technique. You don't feel how powerful you are now. When you think about it in the future when you become a quasi-sage, you are equivalent to three A quasi-sage, anyone who goes out can open up a big force, if you become a saint..."

"This secret technique is indeed powerful." Xu Chen pondered, "It's not just what you said, it also has potential to be discovered."

"Is there any power left?"

Qilin stared: "Could it be possible that you can conjure up more avatars?"

"Maybe, but it doesn't feel like that."

Xu Chen frowned and said: "He has great potential, it should not only be able to conjure up more incarnations... I need to think more about it."

"It should be your delusion. His strength is the embodiment of perfection. Two identical you are already against the sky." Qilin said suspiciously.

Xu Chen ignored him and continued to perfect the cultivation of the second incarnation.

Time flies by.

Another 30 years in the blink of an eye!
This has been the 90th year since Xu Chen came to the Land of Shackles.

This year, when the people in the No.20 seven cities ascended with the help of Yehuo Honglian, the eighth statue of Nuwa flew out, and the third statue of Nuwa, which also belonged to Xu Chen, landed on the ground. In Xu Chen's hands.

"Ten years will be a hundred years. At that time, the last statue of Nuwa will appear by itself. It will be too late to continue refining sins with Karma Red Lotus."

Xu Chen took away the third statue of Nuwa, and at the same time took away the Karma Red Lotus. After looking at the empty city, he had no plans to continue refining sins.

"Just wait for the last holy image to come out." Qilin said: "At that time, you four holy sons will meet for the final battle. You must be fully prepared. After all, none of you holy sons is simple."

Xu Chen nodded.

The four holy sons are indeed not simple, Xu Chen himself need not say more, the peacock holy son is the biggest threat, a colorful mixed light makes everyone dare not take it easily, as for the remaining two saintesses Ye Suyan and Luo Xiaoyu It's not bad either, as far as Xu Chen knows, each of them owns a twelfth-grade lotus platform, both of which are treasures of invincible defense. If the other party really wants to support the treasure, Xu Chen has no choice.

"The final decisive battle will indeed be difficult."

Xu Chen lowered his brows, and soon opened them again: "But it's okay, the second incarnation is perfect, and I feel that I'm about to touch the core secret of one Qi Transforming Three Purities."

"Is there a stronger potential for turning three halals into one gas?" Qilin couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I should be able to comprehend something in the last ten years."

As Xu Chen spoke, his eyes moved, and he suddenly turned to look behind.

In the sky behind him, a piece of colorful light approached quickly like a shooting star, and it arrived in front of Xu Chen in the blink of an eye. In the center of the light stood the Peacock Son, with eyes staring at Xu Chen like a poisonous snake.

"Junior Brother, you are really easy to find, I have been looking for you for 90 years, and you have escaped me seven times. This time, do you still plan to escape?"

Peacock Son's voice was gloomy.

Xu Chen sneered: "There are only the last ten years left, can't you bear it?"

"I'll take you down first so that I can take down everyone more confidently in the final decisive battle, so I'm sorry junior brother, you can't escape today!"

The Peacock Son threw out the Zhoutian Xingchen sword with a wave of his hand, as if throwing a night, countless sword lights like stars blocked the sky and the earth.

At the same time, the Peacock Son held a seven-color divine light in his left hand, and took out a red-yellow mirror carved with dragons and phoenixes in his right hand.

"This is... Haotian Mirror?" Qilin exclaimed, "Damn it, why does this kid have so many treasures! Xu Chen, you are in serious trouble!"

"Haotian Realm?"

Xu Chen raised his eyebrows and asked not only Qilin, but also the Peacock Son.

The Peacock Son showed a gloomy smile: "That's right, the Haotian Mirror! The Haotian Mirror that stood above the heavenly court in the ancient prehistoric times, the treasure in the mirror, can time space!"

"Timeable space."

Xu Chen's eyes flashed, and the crisis lingered in his heart.

Qilin yelled in Xu Chen's head: "Yeah, this thing is a terrifying hate. Once it is covered by the mirror light, it will be forcibly fixed in place and unable to move. It will lose all mana and supernatural powers. Damn it, run away! Otherwise, you will die!" It's over."

Being fixed by the mirror light, and then being pierced by a thousand swords... This is indeed a state of absolute death.

In this kind of dead end, Qicai Shenguang, who was worried about the opponent, did not dare to rely on and use the fire red lotus, and was very passive.

"gone!"

After thinking about it, Xu Chen made a decision in an instant, turned around and fled, spreading his wings ninety thousand miles in an instant.

"I want to go, it's too late!"

The Peacock Son grinned grinningly, and slapped the mirror, a beam of mirror light illuminated the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye, and instantly enveloped Xu Chen: "It's on you, give it to me!"

hum!
Time, space, everything seemed to be stripped by the mirror light, and everything obeyed his orders and stagnated in place.

Xu Chen, who was speeding in the distance, suddenly stagnated, like a static object in the time-space frame, motionless, even his heartbeat stopped.

"Xu Chen, at a time like this, why don't you take out the Karma Red Lotus?!"

Peacock Son sneered: "It doesn't matter if you take it or not, after killing you, I can find it myself, Zhou Tianxing fights swords, kill!"

whoosh...

Thousands of sword qi swayed, descended from the sky, and rushed towards Xu Chen who was frozen in place.

(End of this chapter)