Patriarch Of Immortal Dao, I Can Purify All Things

Chapter 412: Mirror Image On The First Floor Of The Tower

This number is low. Looking at the entire history, the number of heroes who have ever appeared can also be ranked in the top 100.

Speaking of heights, compared to his master, it was more than twice as low.

Xu Yang's eyes continued to move downward, and he saw another familiar name very far back.

Daoqing wonderful person, 9.

This wonderful man from Daoqing once fought against Xu Yang in the Tianjiao battle, and he was evenly matched with Xu Yang.

In the end, Xu Yang had better luck and narrowly defeated him.

Although not as good as Luo Qixiao, he is still ranked in the top 50 on the Nascent Soul list.

The number of times he has defeated the mirror image is actually so few.

However, as long as the Cultivation Base does not have the Transcend Tribulation to become an immortal, you can come to Lingyun Pavilion to challenge the mirror image.

Whether it is Dao Qing Miao Ren or Luo Qixiao, they are still Nascent Soul cultivators.

There is still a long way to go, and the number in front of you may not be the final number.

As long as your strength is still advancing, you can break through yourself again and again.

Xu Yang looked towards the tower, where there was a mirror image of the strongest Nascent Soul in history.

If Xu Yang's prediction is correct, there should also be a mirror image of Luo Qixiao in it.

I just don’t know which floor of the tower Luo Qixiao is on.

As long as the first level can be defeated, the own image will appear on the second level for others to challenge.

If you can defeat the second layer, your own image will appear on the third layer, and so on.

Xu Yang was curious and prepared to enter the tower to give it a try.

I want to see how big the gap is between my current Cultivation Base and the strongest Nascent Soul in history.

‘To open the first floor of the tower, 5000 Contribution Points are required’

A prompt came from the tower, Xu Yang nodded slightly, five thousand Contribution Points were deducted, and the first floor of the tower was opened.

The surrounding scene quickly faded away, replaced by an endless prairie.

In the center of the grassland, stands a silhouette.

It was a young, handsome face.

Overflowing with the unique vitality and confidence of young people.

The moment Xu Yang set foot on the grassland, the figure disappeared out of thin air.

Almost out of instinct, Xu Yang looked up the moment the figure disappeared.

The mirror image appeared above his head without knowing when, with lightning shining in its palm, it struck him fiercely.

Xu Yang subconsciously raised his arm and used a head-on approach, making fists and fighting with the mirror image.

However, the moment Xu Yang raised his hand, he felt regretful.

His Cultivation Base was suppressed, both physical strength and Divine Sense were suppressed to the peak level of the Nascent Soul stage, just like fighting in the ring.

It is obviously not a wise move to go head-to-head with the mirror image at this intensity.

What's more, it was a hasty attack and there was no way to make an effective counterattack.

The moment the fist touched the mirror image, it was broken by Palm Thunder in an extremely arrogant manner.

The remaining power remained unabated and hit Xu Yang in the chest.

The lightning exploded, and the dazzling white light swallowed Xu Yang's entire body.

As the thunder subsided, Xu Yang's chest was exposed with a wound that penetrated from front to back.

You can even see the beating heart in the chest from the edge of the wound.

If it hadn't been for the last moment, Xu Yang would have moved an inch to the right.

At this moment, his heart will be completely penetrated.

"So strong."

Xu Yang's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. With just one move, he almost killed him instantly.

The heart was still beating, and granulation sprouted from the edge of the pierced chest, which was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The mirror on the first floor of the tower obviously had no intention of letting Xu Yang go.

After severely injuring Xu Yang with one blow, he had no intention of stopping, and immediately followed with a kick.

Along with the thunder and lightning, a kick with a lot of thunder attached, like a spear falling from the sky, penetrated Xu Yang's entire body.

Xu Yang was bathed in thunder, and his whole body was covered in spiral dark blue Spirit Power.

He carried the majesty of the thunder, grabbed the mirror image's ankles with both hands, and turned it hard, trying to drag the mirror image into the ground.

However, he was enveloped by countless electric currents blooming from the mirror image, and his body fell into paralysis, unable to move at all.

Unlike the previous thunder that could be absorbed by the dark blue Spirit Power, the current's lethality is extremely small, but it also has a strong paralysis effect.

Xu Yang roared and mobilized all the Spirit Power in Dantian, washing the Meridians over and over again.

The paralyzed body was washed away by the huge Spirit Power, and it only took a few seconds to resume action.

But before Xu Yang could fight back, a bolt of lightning from bottom to top completely shattered his heart.

Xu Yang's body stiffened, and he lowered his head in disbelief. Looking at the big hole in his chest, he almost lost all his strength.

But the power of resistance is not completely lost.

Taos of green energy rose all over his body, turning into blossoming Azure Lotuses, providing a breathing space for Xu Yang.

The grassland under him trembled, and a huge Lotus flower that was huge enough to cover several miles around bloomed.

Xu Yang stepped on the lotus platform, and the power of the Lotus flower pushed the mirror image several miles away.

Countless lotus seeds turned into Sword Qi, raining down on the mirror image on the first floor of the tower.

At the same time, in Xu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, the core condensed by the nameless technique taught by Master Guiyang began to spin.

Strange strands of energy surged throughout his body, and a phantom heart appeared in the broken ventricle, beating powerfully.

With every beat of the illusory heart, it becomes more real.

Flesh and blood are reshaped and injuries are healed.

Xu Yang let out a sigh of relief, unceasingly cast all kinds of powerful Supernatural Power, smashing towards the mirror image several miles away.

Casting Supernatural Power in this way is not intended to kill the mirror image, but just to buy some time for his injury to heal.

But the mirror image was surrounded by thunder, unable to invade.

Any Supernatural Power technique, even three zhang in front of him, was shattered by the thunder.

Junran looked like the god of thunder had come to the world.

Xu Yang took a deep breath, used the Spirit Power of his whole body, and displayed the strongest Supernatural Power.

Condensed seven small star-like beads in his hand, connected into one piece, and smashed towards the mirror image.

Seven stars in a row!

The mirror image seemed to feel the terrifying energy contained in the Seven Stars Lianzhu, and his figure moved slightly, trying to avoid the sharp edge.

But the body was hit hard, as if it had been hit hard on the chest by a sledgehammer.

Seven beads streaked across the sky like meteors, grabbed the gap, and exploded around the mirror image.

The seven-star continuum that condenses the Spirit Power of Xu Yang's body, the power of each explosion is equivalent to the power of 400 Nascent Soul peak cultivators self-destructing at the same time.

As long as you are still in the Nascent Soul stage, no matter how heaven-defying you are, it is impossible to get out of this move!

Seven stars exploded one after another, forming a powerful shock wave that swept across the entire grassland.

Just when Xu Yang thought he could successfully defeat the mirror image, a figure shining with thunder rushed out of the aftermath of the seven-star explosion.