Chapter 815 Beicang Mirror

Qin Chen has nothing to complain about.

Everyone has a path to take.

Beicang did not regret the path he chose.

Qin Chen didn't worry about these.

"Just wait for me here!"

Qin Chen looked into the depths and said, "Beicang Mirror should be inside, but I'm not sure what's inside. You guys wait here while I go and give it a try."

Shi Gandang did not clamor to follow him at this moment.

Even Qin Chen didn't dare to guarantee safety. If they followed, they would only cause trouble.

The three of them stayed where they were, waiting quietly, each familiar with their own mysterious weapon.

Qin Chen stepped forward and just watched a few steps walking out, but gradually, Qin Chen's figure disappeared in front of the three people.

The next moment, Qin Chen appeared in a hall.

The upper and lower sides of the hall are made of pure white jade.

At this moment, the jade stone continuously exudes the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

These jade stones are called Hualing Tianshi.

It is not something that thousands of continents can produce, but comes from the Nine Heavens World.

These flower feathers and sky stones are piled up to form a palace, which can be said to be extremely majestic. If you practice here for many years, even a fool can reach the mysterious realm of creation.

"waste!"

Looking at the hall, Qin Chen blurted out.

Building a hall with Hualing Tianshi is a complete waste.

It is better to forge a formation and let the disciples practice within the formation, which can greatly improve their cultivation.

"Beicangjing..."

Qin Chen looked around the hall and said to himself.

"These must be deceptions, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chen stepped forward.

Suddenly, gold, wood, thunder, electricity, golden light, green light, cyan light, and white light flashed around Qin Chen.

"break!"

As soon as he spoke in a low voice, the earth shattered, and everything seemed to be shattered.

Those jade stones cracked inch by inch, turning into milky white light that spread around.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in the hall changed at this moment.

In front of Qin Chen's eyes, a mountain peak appeared.

The peak is only a few hundred meters high.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, a temple seemed to have existed there since ancient times, decaying and almost ready to collapse at any time.

Qin Chen took steps now and climbed to the top of the mountain.

At the entrance of the temple, two stone lions opened their teeth and claws, looking menacingly, staring at Qin Chen.

"Old man, don't try to trouble me with this little trick!"

Qin Chen sneered and slapped it with one hand.

Giant Spirit Wood Heavenly Palm!

With a palm shot, the rich wood spirit energy instantly covered the eyes of the two stone lions.

Immediately afterwards, the two stone lions seemed to have come to life. They jumped off the stone pier and came to Qin Chen. They rubbed the corner of Qin Chen's clothes and became docile and cute like pets.

"The art of puppetry!"

Qin Chen smiled and said: "Old stingy, this is what I taught you!"

Back then, Qin Chen and the Beicang Emperor were sworn friends.

As the Great Emperor of Jiuyou, Qin Chen knows a lot about puppetry.

Emperor Beicang made an exchange with him in exchange for his puppetry skills.

Now, these two stone lions are not alive, but they rely on the watering of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense into puppets.

But even so, it still possesses the power of the Mysterious Realm of Creation.

"go away!"

Seeing the two stone lions getting intimate, Qin Chen cursed.

The two stone lions immediately stood aside in grievance, seeming to become extremely weak and helpless.

Qin Chen ignored it and stepped into the ruined temple.

"upbraid!"

The moment he stepped into the dilapidated temple, suddenly, a curse sounded in the dilapidated temple.

The sound seemed to contain the most powerful energy and blood, pouring into Qin Chen's body.

Qin Chen's face turned pale, and a trace of blood remained at the corner of Qin Chen's mouth.

"Sound attack?"

Qin Chen snorted and shouted angrily.

"roll!"

That voice was like thunder coming to the world, vowing to smash all monsters and monsters!

Boom...

In the ruined temple, a wisp of silent breath suddenly dissipated.

Qin Chen looked at the ruined temple at this moment.

In the main hall, there is a square stone table. At this moment, on the stone table, a disk stands quietly. In the center of the disk, there is a mirror, shining dimly.

"Beicangjing!"

There was a smile on Qin Chen's lips.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed the Beicang Mirror.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a buzzing sound sounded, and Qin Chen's body stiffened. The next moment, countless sounds of fighting and wailing sounded in Qin Chen's ears.

Not only the sounds of fighting and wailing, but also countless roars also sounded at this moment.

It was as if Qin Chen was on an ancient battlefield.

Gradually, the sounds of fighting became louder and louder.

Qin Chen's body was filled with blood stains, one after another, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Qin Chen's thoughts seemed to be completely crushed.

"Beicangjing once slaughtered ten thousand people, and it contains too strong aura of killing."

Qin Chen's expression remained unchanged at this moment, but the muscles on his face were beating continuously.

"Let's see if you can provoke my inner demon or if I can kill your blood."

As soon as Qin Chen finished speaking, a force of heaven and earth descended from the sky in his body.

That momentum cannot be summed up in a simple sentence.

The entire ruined temple seemed to be greatly infected at this moment.

Gradually, the blood of the ancient battlefield completely collided with the imperial aura erupting from Qin Chen's body.

This is not a comparison of strength.

It's a battle of ideas.

Qin Chen asked himself about the power of thoughts, and he was extremely determined.

Regardless of being the young leader of the Jiutian Cloud Alliance, the son of the Supreme God Emperor, or having endured nine lives and nine lifetimes, he never lacked his domineering aura compared to anyone else.

Even now, when he talks and smiles, he will not be merciful when he kills people.

Time passed bit by bit.

Gradually, Qin Chen's imperial aura gained the upper hand.

The blood stains on the surface of his body gradually disappeared.
To be continued...