So almost every time when encountering danger, Zhang Zichen would sacrifice the Fuxi Bagua Mirror, which was like giving life a safeguard.

Boom! Clam!

Sure enough, after the Wanglong hit Fuxi's Bagua Mirror with one punch and one blow, he found that he could not break through Zhang Zichen's defense, so he retreated and stood in the distance.

"What are you?" Wang Long stared at the bronze Bagua Mirror. There was no light on the Bagua Mirror, but it rotated around Zhang Zichen, wrapping him up in it.

"Where did you come from this mirror?" Wang Long said in surprise.

"This mirror..." Zhang Zichen originally wanted to say that he bought it, but seeing Wang Long's surprised expression made Zhang Zichen feel a little alert.

Suddenly, Zhang Zichen remembered what the head master said to him in the Penglai Immortal Palace that day.

At that time, the head sect said that this mirror was definitely a fragment of the magic weapon at the level of the immortal weapon, and it was also a magic weapon of the Golden Clan!

At this time, the person who fought against Zhang Zichen was Wang Long, a member of the Jin clan's Wang family. Could it be that he recognized this Fuxi Bagua Mirror?

Staring at the mirror, Wang Long tangled: "This is a bit like the key to the armor of our Golden Tribe's Supreme God of War armor!"

"A little like? The key?" Zhang Zichen murmured in his heart, "The Golden Clan Artifact? The Supreme God of War Armor? These sound very powerful."

Zhang Zichen had already vaguely guessed that his Fuxi Bagua Mirror was indeed not simple.

In order to find out about the information and secrets about Fuxi's Bagua Mirror, Zhang Zichen had to stop the fight and asked: "What did you just talk about your Wang family artifact?"

"Wrong! It's not our Wang family's magic weapon! It's our entire Golden Clan magic weapon!" Wang Long seemed to be happy to answer this question.

The entire Jin clan has dozens of big families, and hundreds or thousands of small families.

Zhang Zichen seems to have already understood this supreme artifact. It is the artifact of the entire Jin clan, which means how powerful its importance is.

On the heavenly continent, the Jiang family, one of the three ancient major families, belongs to the Jin clan.

Wang Long continued: "In ancient times, a Supreme God appeared in our Jin clan. This Supreme God armor was created by him. However, later, due to several melee in the heavens, the Supreme God fell, and his God of War armor lost a piece of the most important fragment."

"This Fuxi Bagua Mirror is what you call the key?" Zhang Zichen asked a little disbelief.

"I'm not sure if this mirror is it, but since the key at the heart of the God of War armor was lost, no one has been able to open the rest of the armor except for the helmet being worn by the leader of the Jiang family for hundreds of thousands of years." Zhang Zichen seemed to understand Wang Long's words.

"You mean, the so-called key you mentioned is actually the source of power of the God of War armor?" Zhang Zichen smiled, "It's a pity that you were wrong. There is no spiritual energy, no laws of heaven, and no power fluctuations in my mirror. He is just a pure demon-sighting mirror."

Although Zhang Zichen said this, he still thought of this.

Perhaps, this Fuxi Bagua Mirror is really the key to this set of God of War armor!

If so, that would be great!

At that time, you only need to find out the location of this set of God of War armor, then sneak in, and then tuck the Fuxi Bagua Mirror like the heart of the God of War armor. Then doesn’t this set of armor belong to you?

The more Zhang Zichen thought about it, the more excited he became.

Wang Long is not a fool, so how could he not see Zhang Zichen's happy expression: "Zhang Zichen, tell me, where did this mirror come from?"

"Hehe! It doesn't matter where you get it. What's important is that you all have to die here today!"

Zhang Zichen is not a fool. With such important information, he will not let Wang Long, Wang Hokong and others leave alive.

Moreover, even without this Fuxi Bagua Mirror and the so-called Supreme God of War armor, Zhang Zichen was not ready to save their lives.

"The Ancient Chaos Art!"

Zhang Zichen shouted violently, and in an instant, all the twelve cells in his body were agitated and broke open, and the twelve powerful forces were instilled in Zhang Zichen's heart.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The huge heartbeat echoed throughout the valley.

The force is compressed in the heart, causing its hematopoietic ability to increase in a linear manner.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zichen's heart was blood-red, and this blood-red skin was still spreading.

From the heart to the whole chest, to the limbs and head.

After the blink of an eye, Zhang Zichen's entire body was in a blood-red state.

Wang Long and others naturally didn't understand what happened. Only Long Fei, who was hiding behind the huge rock, knew that this was the effect of Zhang Zichen using the "Ancient Chaos Art".

After the use of "Ancient Chaos Art", Zhang Zichen's whole body turned red, like a hell monster crawling out of the hell blood pool, extremely terrifying.

"Hurry...Run!"

At this moment, even Wang Long seemed to feel the unusual aura on Zhang Zichen's body, shouted loudly, summoned the cracked sword, and was about to fly away.

"Want to leave?"

"The soul comes out of body!"

Zhang Zichen sneered, and in the horrified eyes of Wang Long and others, Zhang Zichen's blood-red body burst out with light.

Nine nine-colored souls burst out from Zhang Zichen's body, jumped out, flew in the air, and rushed towards Wang Long and others.

"What's this!?"

"Nine souls!"

"Impossible, it is impossible for people with nine souls in this world!"

Without the slightest resistance, Wang Hu and others were directly crushed to death by the souls that rushed out one by one.

Although the king dragon was driving the flying sword and preparing to escape, at the same time, three souls attacked him.

Wang Long began to resist for a moment, but under the mutual attack of the three souls, he was finally penetrated by the fist of a metal soul in his chest and was critically hit.

After this killing, Zhang Zichen hurriedly put away nine souls and stopped operating the "Ancient Chaos Art".

However, the side effects of this ancient secret technique made Zhang Zichen very troubled. He was now weak and dizzy.

However, this time using "The Ancient Chaos Art" is slightly better than when I fought against Zen Heart this time.

The last time he was on the ring, Zhang Zichen fell into a coma and slept for three days and three nights.

Now, although Zhang Zichen was weak and limp, he was still a little conscious and did not faint.

Seeing that the battle was over, Long Fei, a fat man who had been hiding behind the stone, hurriedly ran out. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Lao Jiu! How amazing!"

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Long Fei, stop laughing at me, hurry up, help collect all the bodies of these people and burn them together."
Chapter completed!