Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Xiang Chen, who turned into the Golden Crow, was actually injured by the true sun fire released by the other party. So how powerful is this true sun fire?

You must know that energy from the same source, even if the difference is more than ten times, may not be able to hurt the Golden Crow.

I saw that where the flames burned, the entire golden bricks of the mansion were melted into magma, and the burning power was extremely terrifying.

"Brother Chen!"

Zhuge Yuan, who was in another mansion, was shocked and looked over, preparing to come.

"Don't come here!" Xiang Chen yelled, looking at the Golden Crow weapon spirit solemnly.

The Golden Crow Weapon Spirit sneered, and then let out another roar, turning into a stream of fire and rushing straight towards him. The body was wrapped in terrifying flames, which condensed into a scorching sun and rushed over.

Xiang Chen did not dodge, watching the opponent's impact. The terrifying heat wave of burning power made him a little unbearable, and the golden crow feathers on his body began to curl.

"Thief, die!"

The Golden Crow Weapon Spirit rushed down and crashed directly into Xiang Chen.

Suddenly, a large cauldron appeared in front of Xiang Chen. The cauldron immediately turned into a huge mouth, and a strong space-devouring power erupted from the cauldron's mouth.

This Golden Crow weapon spirit was so fast that it rushed directly into the cauldron.

"Suppress!" Xiang Chen suddenly shouted, mana poured into the ancient cauldron, and the ancient cauldron exuded an even more terrifying power, shrouding the Golden Crow weapon spirit.

"This aura...impossible!" The Golden Crow Weapon Spirit was horrified. Fire feathers stood up all over his body when he felt the aura of the ancient tripod.

The suppressive power of the powerful magic weapon enveloped its body, and the Golden Crow weapon spirit, which had just been arrogant, screamed, and the powerful spiritual power in its body was actually swallowed and absorbed by the ancient tripod.

Its aura is rapidly declining.

"No, Supreme, spare your life, spare your life!" The Golden Crow weapon spirit roared, its huge body became smaller and smaller, and a large amount of magic weapon spiritual power was swallowed and absorbed by the ancient tripod.

In the ancient cauldron, a dark star suddenly became brighter, intertwined with runes, and the entire star poured into a stream of solar fire and began to bloom with golden light.

This dim star gradually turned into a radiant sun! Surge with the power of the sun.

On the other hand, the Golden Crow Weapon Spirit has become as small as only one foot in size, like a golden crow, and its spiritual power has become extremely weak from its previous arrogance.

The Golden Crow weapon spirit suddenly collapsed and disappeared, condensing into a light object suspended in the ancient cauldron.

"Gu Ding is really domineering towards magic weapons. It seems that no magic weapon can challenge his majesty." Xiang Chen was secretly shocked.

Just now, this Golden Crow weapon spirit, without the control of its owner, exuded power that he felt was stronger than the emperor.

But Guding suppressed it easily, and even made the weapon spirit keep shouting "Faxidai", which suppressed the Golden Crow weapon spirit.

Xiang Chen looked at the object transformed by the Golden Crow Weapon Spirit again.

This is a golden mirror.

This mirror is extremely beautiful, with a golden body, as if it were forged from gold. The frame is made of a golden crow with nine heads connected at the top. The mirror surface is brilliant, but inside it contains a round of sun's light and shadow, and the light and shadow have nine rings of aperture.

"Could this be..." Xiang Chen looked at the mirror, and the information in the Golden Crow's inherited memory immediately swept over him like a tide.

He looked solemn, even in disbelief. He grabbed the mirror, and the mirror felt hot, like coals of fire.

"Haotian Mirror!"

His heart was beating wildly, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

This mirror is a magic weapon refined by the Golden Crow clan, the Haotian Mirror.

Xiang Chen looked at the sun ring in the mirror, one ring, two rings, nine rings! ! He was even more unbelievable, his mouth opened wide.

Nine Yang Haotian Mirror!

The Haotian Mirror is a magic weapon that everyone in the Golden Crow tribe practices. It is a treasure that grows with its owner and becomes powerful, just like the Heavenly Wolf Clan's Bright Moon Celestial Sword.

Xiang Chen never built his own Haotian Mirror because he couldn't find the Sun God Iron.

The levels of the Haotian Mirror range from the lowest level, the Yiyang Haotian Mirror, to the highest level, the Nine Yang Haotian Mirror.

The Nine-Yang Haotian Mirror can only be forged by the Nine-Yang Golden Crow. The Nine-Yang Haotian Mirror has the lowest level of spiritual power and is also an artifact.

This Haotian Mirror is a nine-yang Haotian Mirror.

"Nine Yang Haotian Mirror, Nine Yang Haotian Mirror, hahahaha, great opportunity, great opportunity, bah, who said that I am full of calamity, I am the son of destiny, the ownerless Nine Yang Haotian Mirror Everyone can be met by me.”

Xiang Chen grabbed the Haotian Mirror and laughed, overjoyed.

Rumble...! But in the sky, a burst of thunder suddenly exploded and struck down, hitting Xiang Chen's body fiercely.

Xiang Chen screamed, his hair stood on end and he danced.

When the thunder dissipated, Xiang Chen had turned into a black man, his eyes turned white, smoke was coming from his head, and he fell straight to the ground, his legs stretched straight.

This blow is impossible to guard against!

"I...after all, I am still the son of God's punishment!"

Ergou cried silently, coughed a few times, and exhaled the black air in his chest. His body's strong recovery power was quickly repairing.

And in the sky, a powerful tribulation energy was actually gathering.

Thunder disaster!

The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation belonging to Xiang Chen has begun to brew, but it seems difficult to condense it here. At present, only the Tribulation Qi is condensed, and it is only sensed by Master Tiandao.

After he broke through to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, the calamity energy of the Nine Heavens Thunder Body in his body also skyrocketed. In addition, he had recently exposed his cultivation many times, so Master Tiandao thought of him again in his busy schedule.

Xiang Chen shattered the blackened dead skin on his body and didn't care about the condensed calamity energy. He had long been used to being struck by thunder.

Habit is a sad thing. Others are afraid of disaster, but he has become so accustomed to it that he ignores it. Behind it is the experience of being hacked many times.

Xiang Chen was playing with the Nine Yang Haotian Mirror and dancing happily. He didn't have to refine the Nine Sun Haotian Mirror himself. No, he just got the highest quality Nine Yang Haotian Mirror.

Xiang Chen happily poured his immortal thoughts into the Jiuyang Haotian Mirror, looking for the essence and blood seal left by the distant master in the Nine Yang Haotian Mirror.

After searching around, he was slightly disappointed when he found nothing.

Without the essence and blood seal, the distant owner of the Haotian Mirror is dead, and he can directly recognize the owner.

But this is where the disappointment lies. Xiang Chen hopes to have the Essence and Blood Seal.

To be able to refine the Nine Yang Haotian Mirror, it must be the Nine Yang Golden Crow, the Golden Crow with the most perfect and strongest bloodline.

The Essence and Blood Seal contains the opponent's essence and blood, and Xiang Chen can use this to perfect his own Golden Crow bloodline.

He is the Qiyang Golden Crow, not Jiuyang. His sister Yue Yaoer is the Nine Sun Golden Crow.

However, the disappointment was immediately swept away. It was already a great opportunity to obtain such a treasure. This visit to the mainland was not in vain.

He immediately forced out his Golden Crow blood and dripped it onto the mirror.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his blood and essence dripped in, there was a sound of "tu" in the mirror, like spitting, and the blood and essence that he dripped directly collapsed out.

Qi Ling said angrily: "The bloodline level is too low to recognize the owner. The system does not support appearance, character, and bloodline."

Xiang Chen was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "Are you kidding? I don't support my appearance? With my appearance, I am said to be the most handsome boy in the universe, and my character is perfect. My bloodline is not enough for Jiuyang, so you can't be accommodating. ? Believe it or not, I will reshape you!"