Chapter 1395

"What kind of magic skill is this? It's so terrible?"

Lu Chen was shocked and alert. He had never seen such a strange magic skill before. He quickly slain the space source, dry source and kendo source.

The ten mirror shaped door immediately darkened, as if covered by Lu Chen's sword. Lu Chen immediately took advantage of the situation to hit one of the mirrors.

"Bang!"

When Lu Chen's sword was killed on the mirror door, it was a severe shock. The sword body shook, the light was dim and shaky, which shocked him.

The most terrible thing was that he felt a trace of time passing.

"What's going on?"

Lu Chen was shocked. He felt it was too strange and hurried out, but he didn't expect that the other nine mirrors immediately approached him, and the activity space immediately narrowed, frightening him to rush up.

"Lu Chen, are you at a loss?"

But as soon as he rushed up, the remnant soul of Fu Huang appeared in the sky. He stretched out his chubby, white and tender palm and gently pressed it. It looked like light clouds, but it gave Lu Chen a sense of collapse.

Bang bang!

Under this force, Lu Chen's body trembled and his skin hurt, as if he felt cut and split. It was terrible.

Lu Chen looked at the desolate ghost above, and his pupils suddenly shrunk, giving him an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"Well, it's over."

The remnant soul of Fu Huang smiled and patted his little hand. The glittering fingers moved, and ten mirrors came to Lu Chen. The dazzling light immediately shrouded Lu Chen.

This kind of light is ten times, a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than the sunlight, which makes Lu Chen feel tingling in his eyes and burst into tears.

The ten mirrors shaped like a door also rotate at this moment. They even give birth to the scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, sunrise and sunset, which makes Lu Chen feel old at once.

"No, my longevity is losing." Lu Chen was stunned and looked at the desolate ghost with horror. "What kind of power is this, so terrible?"

You know, he has stepped into the God Emperor and has thousands of years of Shouyuan, but at this moment, he feels that Shouyuan has lost as much as 100000 years.

This moment's Kung Fu. If it continues like this, Lu Chen feels that Shouyuan will pass away.

"Is this the power of withering?"

Lu Chen catches the strange power of the four directions and turns his mind for thousands of times, but feels that this power is only similar to kubenyuan. For example, it can weaken all vitality, but it is fundamentally different. It seems that this power is more advanced than kubenyuan, which is completely different.

"What power is this?" Lu Chen looked at the desolate ghost in disbelief. Seeing his smiling servitude, ten door like mirrors, his heart was filled with endless cold.

"Damn it!"

Lu Chen is very angry.

"Lu Xiaoyou, this is the power of time."

At this time, Kun Niu, who had been watching, suddenly said to him.

"The power of time?"

Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes gradually widened. He looked at the desolate ghost with unprecedented shock. What he did to Fang Yi was the power of time.

Between heaven and earth, there are many attribute forces, among which time and space are respected, and they are called the two supreme attribute forces.

Anyone who cultivates these two attributes of power is absolutely the greatest pride in the world, the leader in the same realm, and can lead a myth.

For example, Hongtian, ditian and Lu Chen who cultivate space power.

Like the three of them, they are all the best in the same realm. Let alone the higher-level challenge, they can fight even with practitioners who exceed their own two realms.

However, apart from the three of them, there is no fourth person to understand the power of space, and there is no one as for the power of time.

This made Lu Chen doubt that no one in the world understood the power of time, but he didn't expect that the power of this attribute was cultivated by Fuhuang remnant soul, which broke his cognition.

The other party is worthy of being the ghost of the ancestor of the demon family.

Only such existence can we understand the power of time.

At this moment, Lu Chen's fear of the desolate ghost rose to the extreme.

"Eh, I didn't expect that you, a scalper, could see the attribute power that I have cultivated. It's interesting, interesting." The remnant soul of Fu Huang looked at Kun Niu in surprise and said to Lu Chen, "Lu Chen, what's the matter? Now you understand why you can't escape from this seat?"

"Is this the power of time?"

Lu Chen relaxed at this time. He didn't seem to feel the loss of Shouyuan. He was understanding the power of time.

At the beginning, he didn't cultivate the power of space, but after the first war with Hongtian, he understood the power of space. Now that he knows that Fu Huang residual soul cultivates the power of time, Lu Chen naturally wants to understand the power of time in the same way as he understands the power of space.

"No, how can I forget that you are an all attribute physique and can understand all attribute powers between heaven and earth, and you are now feeling the power of time." The remnant soul of Fu Huang was surprised to see this.

"He found it?" Lu Chen was shocked and hurried to speed up the operation of all attribute physique to feel the power of time in the void.

You know, at this moment, his longevity is losing rapidly. Even if he has ten million years of longevity, he can't stand such a loss.

"Lu Chen, we underestimated your wisdom, but unfortunately, you don't have this opportunity."

The eyes of Fu Huang's remnant soul darkened. After all, the power of time belongs to him. Among the three families of gods, demons and people, only he understands the power of time. He doesn't want to make Lu Chen a wedding dress.

The remnant soul of Fuhuang ruthlessly shot, which was a bit more cruel than before. Ten mirrors shaped like a door kept turning to the backlog of land dust and the void hissed.

Even if the land dust distorts the space with the space source and weakens the power of these mirrors with the dry source, it will not help, because there is an obvious gap between the land dust and the desolate ghost.

This gap is not only in cultivation, but also in the law of heaven and earth, and even the perception of the power of time.

Although the power of space is strong, it is because time does not come out. As the so-called time does not come out, space is king. As soon as time comes out, space will be suppressed.

Moreover, Lu Chen only cultivates the power of space to the state of Zhongcheng, which is much worse than the time power cultivated by the desolate remnant soul.

All this doomed Lu Chen to be unable to defeat the remnant soul of Fu Huang, even if he had suppressed his cultivation in the three evil emperors.

"No wonder he would agree to fight me with his suppressed cultivation."

Lu Chen suddenly realized at the moment and regretted in his heart. If he had known this, he should let the remnant soul of Fuhuang suppress his cultivation in the second evil emperor.

But I'm afraid he won't agree. The other party is an old fox. He knows that he can defeat himself only by suppressing his cultivation to the third evil emperor. How can he agree to suppress his cultivation to the second evil emperor?

"Careless."

Lu Chen now finally understands that all his plans are actually in the design of the desolate ghost. From the beginning, he was playing the game of cat playing mouse. Fortunately, he was proud of it.

"Lu Chen, it seems that you have understood." The remnant soul of Fu Huang clapped his small hand and said with a smile.

"What can I do if I understand? I'm not unable to defeat you." Lu Chen said with a bitter smile.

"Hehe, it's good that you understand this truth. In my eyes, you're just a clown. No matter what tricks you want to play, you're expected by me. Otherwise, why do you think I'm so stupid and agree to suppress cultivation and fight with you?" The desolate ghost smiled.

He was very happy to play with Lu Chen like this. It was so happy to see him in despair.

"Unfortunately, it's a pity that you're only a ghost after all. You're not a waste." Lu Chen suddenly shook his head and said.

"Wrong, this seat is Fuhuang, the ancestor of the demon family." Fury of the desolate remnant soul.

"You're not. You're just his ghost, a poor and ridiculous ghost." Lu Chen said seriously, "you are doomed not to be a real famine."

"Damn boy, this seat is Fuhuang, and Fuhuang is me. You can't change this, and you don't have the strength to change all this. Now, you should die." The remnant soul roared.

Lu Chen said that he was not Fuhuang and was right about his lifeline, because in his opinion, he inherited the ancient demon origin and memory of Fuhuang, so he was Fuhuang.

Lu Chen now says he's not, then damn it!

"Close!"

The remnant soul of Fu Huang stared at Lu Chen, moved his hands, and ten mirrors shrank rapidly. Originally, it was only ten thousand feet away, but at once, it was only a thousand feet away.

Lu Chen is in it. He is completely shrouded by the mirror light. He can't see his body clearly, and his longevity yuan is also losing rapidly, which has exceeded five million years.

In other words, Lu Chen, who had a life expectancy of 10 million yuan, now has only 5 million yuan left.

If it goes on like this, Lu Chen's longevity will be less, because the power of time is more powerful than before. It completely acts on Lu Chen, and he can't hide if he wants to.

Bang bang!

Lu Chen's body rang, his body surface splashed blood, his face was pale and bloodless, his feet were unstable and staggering, and the desolate ghost laughed.

"It seems that I should do it."

Kun Niu frowned slightly and decided to help Lu Chen. After all, Lu Chen helped him get out of the Xinghe and found Daoyuan stone for him, giving him a chance to draw into a human shape.

This is the grace of creation. Kunniu feels that if he doesn't help Lu Chen, he will condemn himself all his life.

Moreover, he also wants to see where he can go with the details of land dust? Because Lu Chen is the most potential practitioner he has ever seen.

"Eh, there seems to be something wrong with the boy's breath?"

But at this time, when kunniu decided to help Lu Chen, he suddenly found that his breath became misty, which was somewhat similar to the sunset, with the traces of years.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, the remnant soul of Fu Huang felt that the power of Mirror magic was weakening, or he noticed that the loss rate of Lu Chenshou yuan was slower than before.

"How is that possible?"

Some of the remnant souls of Fu Huang couldn't believe it. Although they suppressed their cultivation in the three evil emperors, the power of time didn't weaken at all. It was a bit stronger than Lu Chen's space power. How can this boy resist the power of time?

"Fu Huang remnant soul, thank you."

At this time, Lu Chen laughed and suddenly opened his hands. A golden airflow overflowed from the four sides. It was noble, great and magnificent, giving people an indescribable sense of shock.

"The power of time?"

Looking at the air flow, the remnant soul of Fu Huang suddenly lost his voice and said in disbelief: "how is it possible? How can you understand the power of time in such a short time?"

After saying this, he was stunned, stared at Lu Chen fiercely, and said angrily, "Damn it, I'm in your trick. Just now you talked to me to delay time so that you can understand the power of time?"

Lu Chen said with a smile, "Fuhuang remnant soul, you are really smart. Everything is in your calculation."

The desolate ghost feels humiliated. If everything is in his own calculation, how can Lu Chen understand the power of time? He was so angry that he scolded: "damn thief, you steal the power of time, I want you to die."