Deity of the Emperor

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Chapter 815 North Cong Mirror

Qin Chen is also understandable about this.

Everyone has a way for everyone to go.

North Cang himself chose the road, he did not regret himself.

Qin Chen is not entangled in these.

"You are waiting for me here!"

Qin Chen looked deep and said: "Northern Mirror, it should be inside, but what is inside, I am not sure, you are waiting here, I will try it."

Shi Dan did not want to follow at the moment.

Even Qin Chen can't guarantee to say that security, they go with it, that is, add chaos.

The three people stayed in the same place, waiting quietly, each familiar with their own mystery.

Qin dust stepped into the front, just looking at a few steps out, but gradually, Qin Chen's figure disappeared in front of the three.

The next moment, Qin Chen appeared in a hall.

Around the hall, there are piles of pure white jade.

At this moment, jade is constantly emitting a rich atmosphere of heaven and earth.

These jade names are called Huayuan Tianshi.

It is not produced by thousands of continents, but from the nine-day world.

These flowers and stones are piled up in palaces. They can be said to be majestic and unusual. They have been practicing here for many years. Even if they are fools, they can reach the realm of creation.

"waste!"

Looking at the hall, Qin Chen blurted out and debuted.

It is a waste to build a hall with Huashi Tianshi.

It is better to cast a line of law, let the disciples under the practice of the law, can greatly improve the cultivation.

"North Cong Mirror..."

Qin Chen looked around the hall and said to himself.

"These, should it be a blind eye?"

Between the words falling, Qin Chen stepped out.

Suddenly, gold, wood, thunder, electricity, golden light, green light, blue light, white light, flashing around Qin dust.

"broken!"

The words fell and fell, the earth collapsed, everything seemed to burst.

Those jade, the inch inch cracked, turned into a milky white light, spread to the surrounding.

Then, the scene of the hall changed at this moment.

In front of Qin Chen, there was a mountain peak.

The mountain is only a few hundred meters high.

At the moment, at the top of the mountain, a temple, as if it existed in the ancient times, is ruined and almost collapses at any time.

Qin Chen took the footsteps at this moment and climbed the mountain.

At the entrance of the temple, two stone lions, claws and claws, fierce and sinister, staring at Qin Chen.

"Old things, this is a blind eye, don't think it's hard to live with me!"

Qin Chen snorted and shot it in one hand.

Giant wood palm!

One palm shot, the thick wood spirit, instantly covered in the eyes of the two stone lions.

Immediately afterwards, the two stone lions, like alive, jumped off the stone pier and came to Qin Dust's body. They licked the clothes corner of Qin Chen, and they became docile and lovely like pets.

"The technique of sputum!"

Qin Chen smiled and said: "The old trick, this is what I taught you!"

At that time, Qin Chen and the Northern Emperor Jun were the rebellious.

Qi Shu, as the Qin Chen of the Nine Emperor, know a lot.

The Northern Emperor Jun exchanged a condition with him at that time in exchange for his martial arts.

Now, these two stone lions have no life, but they also rely on the aura of heaven and earth to pour into the earth.

But even so, it has the power to create a metaphysical environment.

"go away!"

Looking at the appearance of two stone lion relatives, Qin Chen sighed.

The two stone lions were aggrieved at the moment and seemed to be incomparably weak and helpless.

Qin Chen ignored it and stepped into the temple.

"upbraid!"

Stepping into the temple for a moment, suddenly, inside the temple, a curse and sound, at this moment.

The sound is like the power of blood to the yang, and it is poured into the body of Qin Dust.

His face was white, and Qin Chen’s mouth was left with blood.

"Sound attack?"

Qin Chen snorted and screamed.

"roll!"

That voice is like a thunder, and vows to smash all the charms!

Boom……

In the temple, there was a silent breath, and it suddenly collapsed.

Qin Chen looked at the temple at the moment.

In the main hall, there is a square stone table. At this moment, on the stone table, a disc stands quietly, the center of the disc, and a mirror, flickering.

"North Cong Mirror!"

Qin Chen mouth squinted with a smile.

The palms came out and grabbed the North Cong mirror.

Oh...

Suddenly, the buzzing sounded, Qin Chen’s body was stiff, and the next moment, countless killings, mourning, sounded in Qin Chen’s ear.

Not only those stifling, mourning, but also countless roars are also ringing at this moment.

Like Qin Chen, he is in an ancient battlefield.

Gradually, those stifling sounds are getting louder and louder.

The body of Qin Chen has a **** mark, one is better than one, and the horror is incomparable.

At this moment, Qin Chen’s idea seems to have been completely crushed.

"North Congjing once slaughtered thousands of people, and it contained too strong a killing power."

At this moment, Qin Chen’s face is the same, but the muscles of the face are constantly beating.

"Try it, can you provoke my heart, or I will ruin your blood."

Qin Chen’s words fell, and in the body, a world of people who gave me the truth, descended from the sky.

That momentum is not a simple single sentence that can be summarized.

At this moment, the entire ruined temple seems to have suffered a great infection.

Gradually, the **** battle of the ancient battlefield collided with the imperial gas that broke out in Qin Dust.

This is not a comparison of strength.

It is a contest of ideas.

The power of the mind, Qin Chen asked himself, firm and unparalleled.

Whether it is the nine-day Yunmeng less lord, the son of the Emperor, or the annihilation of Jiusheng IX, he never lacks the hegemony of who I am.

Even now, when you talk about it, you are full of smiles, but if you kill someone, you will not be soft-hearted.

Time passes by.

Gradually, the dust of the emperor of Qin Chen has the upper hand.

The blood marks on his body surface gradually disappeared.

Everything seems to have never happened.

Inside the stone plate, the quaint mirror is more conspicuous.

A palm-sized mirror with a smooth surface and rounded edges.

On the edge of the mirror, inlaid with eccentric jade, Qin Chen looked at the ancient mirror at first glance, as if there were countless hands, pulling his body and pouring into the ancient mirror.

For a time, a figure, a word, appeared in front of Qin Chen.

"Dust, I am your father, come on." Shouting and shouting, a slightly thin figure, wearing a golden cloak, the voice is full of love.

In the shadow, a stunning woman in a white dress, like a cardamom, gently waved: "Dust, your father calls you, why don't you talk?"

"Father...the mother..."

Qin Chen whispered slightly.

"Dust brother, come back soon!" A soft shout sounded, a woman in 20-year-old dress, dressed in a blue dress, straight legs under the skirt covering the knees, slim, like a sheep fat Jade is generally tempting.

The woman’s appearance is like a nine-day goddess. It can only be seen from a distance, and it’s not close to the dust. It makes people sway for a while.

"Hey..."

Looking at the woman, Qin dust.

"Master, I am waiting for you..."

Suddenly, a figure appeared again, full of magnetic sounds.

"Qingyun Jiandi, you will fight me again, I want to wash my shame!"

"Crazy Emperor, you claim to be Wu, you are not, I am..."

"Nine Yuan Dandi, my Danshu, why not as good as you?"

"Cultivating the Emperor, you have created a "Wan Yi Pei" for a lifetime, why not give me details?"

"..."

For a time, countless figures, countless pictures, sounds, appeared in front of Qin Chen, surrounded by Qin Chen.