Chapter 129: Unsealed, Weak Water Purple Aya

As a former seed candidate for the elite list, Chao Zhen's strength is beyond doubt.

The Natal Spirit Treasure 'Ten Thousand Doom Release Poison Bead' had not yet been released, and the poisonous mist emitted from its own body alone had already made Lan Bao'er feel a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

"I can't perceive the existence of the other party, and I am completely in a passive state, Bao'er is afraid that she will suffer a loss this time!"

Looking at the gray ring, the two sisters Lie Yan and Hong Yan in the audience showed their eyebrows slightly.

Although they were already sixth-order king-level powerhouses, Chao Zhen's poisonous mist had its own divine sense weakening attributes, and even Lie Yan, who was at the peak of the sixth order, couldn't see Chao Zhen's specific location without using his own rules.

Lan Bao'er only has a fifth-order cultivation now, and on top of this ring, if she wants to find Chao Zhen's position, the difficulty is tantamount to ascending to the sky.

The only thing she can do now is attack the entire ring space indiscriminately.

However, once this happens, Lan Bao'er's own source power will be greatly consumed, and if she is accidentally caught by Chao Zhen, who is also a fifth-order, it will inevitably be doomed.

"Looks like I'm going to use a hole card again!"

In the ring of life and death, Lan Bao'er's heart shook slightly, her eyes flashed, her hands and ten fingers were suddenly intertwined, like a flower and a butterfly, and she instantly hit one hundred and eight magic tricks, and the slightest streamer suddenly rose from her fingertips, and the dense points of light converged into a scorching ball of light in just half a breath, and her rickety body was firmly enveloped in it.

In the ring, the original blue-gray poisonous mist was instantly evaporated into the most basic particles in front of this chaotic and violent ball of light, and Chao Zhen's feminine and weak body was suddenly revealed.

"Cough, cough, seniors deserve to be seniors, and the means are really endless!" sighed unabashedly, and a trace of ruddy rarely appeared on Chao Zhen's sickly face.

Eight games of death, Lan Bao'er's means and hole cards one after another, as if endless, Chao Zhen would not be naΓ―ve to think that Lan Bao'er could be taken down by a simple body protection poison mist.

Chao Zhen knew in his heart that if it weren't for the space constraints in this ring, Lan Bao'er's men would have at least a hundred ways to force him out of the range of this poisonous fog, and he didn't need to use his hole cards at all.

"If it weren't for the fact that you had gone through the eight cutscenes before, you would be afraid that you would accidentally damage the foundation if you continued to consume, but you alone can't move my card, let's shoot!"

In the center of the ring, the ball of light slowly disappeared, different from the previous hoarseness, a voice like a yellow bird suddenly came from it.

A slender figure of a woman who looked like she was in her twenties appeared out of thin air.

The small melon seed has a pair of large purple eyes embedded in its face, but it has long silver hair that is scattered behind its head. On the delicate jade surface, you can clearly see that there is a shallow dimple on the left and right cheeks, which is as sweet as wine, and you want to be drunk.

When it comes to the purple streamer, it tightly envelops its concave and convex delicate body, and it is in a trance but there is a different kind of temptation.

When the light completely dissipated, the man stepped into the void and stopped thirty meters in front of Chao Zhen, stretched out his hand to Chao Zhen, and said: "Yin and Yang Five Elements Plane, Chaos Decay Water, Lan Bao'er, please teach the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion, the Son of Heaven!" ”

In the three hundred years of Shengyuan, Lan Baoer has been haunted by the innate artifact 'weak water Ziling', resting on her laurels and being influenced by time, in order to experience Hongchen's state of mind.

After a lapse of three hundred years, the Bright Heaven Dry Saints, who had suppressed one plane, once again showed their proud demeanor.

With Lan Bao'er's traction, the momentum that had already reached the peak realm of the fifth order was once again sublimated.

Fifth Order, Sixth Order, Sixth Order, Intermediate 、、、

In just one breath, Lan Bao'er's momentum was like a broken bamboo, and it was not until the peak of the sixth order that it slowed down.

Above the sky, a series of law ciphers flashed at once, but unfortunately, the law ciphertext only showed three breaths, and it was erased by Lan Bao'er with an understatement of his hand.

Although Lan Bao'er is a spiritual cultivator, according to the cultivation system of the Five Elements Continent, she is more like a demon warrior.

Not to mention that she didn't expect the law of condensation to be imprinted, she just wanted to condense, and that was not the rule cipher of this Shengyuan Continent, and if she wanted to condense, it should also be the law cipher of the Five Elements Plane.

Although the rules of the Shengyuan Continent are perfect, they are not the original plane after all, and Lan Bao'er will not easily link her fate with it.

"Ahem, since the seniors have been invited, how can the juniors be disrespectful?"

Looking at the arrogant Lan Bao'er in front of him in a daze, Chao Zhen reacted instantly after losing his mind slightly, and on his sickly face, a pair of pale ink-colored eyes were full of battle for a while.

Although Lan Bao'er broke through to the sixth order, she did not accept the baptism of the rules. Chao Zhen estimated that this should be the result of a long discussion among the high-level combat power of the Five Elements Continent.

The path that Lan Baoer will take after this has obviously been laid out, but before that, Lan Baoer herself does not have the ability to mobilize the rules of the world.

Without the protection of rules, compared to the original fifth order, Lan Bao'er is nothing more than a multiplier of the comprehensive quality of the divine body.

Chao Zhen used poison, which did not affect his actions at all, as the son of one plane, Chao Zhen had long been accustomed to such things as cross-level battles.

"Gu Poison Plane, Heavenly Poison Master, Chao Zhen, please teach your seniors!"

With a sad smile, Chao Zhen's eyes were cold and wanton, and a pitch-black bead the size of a baby fist instantly appeared out of thin air above his head.

Fourteen ink-colored auras went up and down, surrounding Chao Zhen's body in a constant rhythm, and within the scope of the aura, countless snakes, spiders, scorpions, and strange creatures of light and shadow were constantly restless and roaring, looking at the straight sect people with horror and fear.

"Seven-eyed demon spider, bind!"

As soon as Chao Zhen's voice fell, without waiting for Lan Bao'er to respond, he suddenly scolded here.

As Chao Zhen's divine thoughts moved lightly, the Ten Thousand Doom Release Poison Beads above his head suddenly flashed a pitch-black and cold light, and a huge purple demon spider appeared out of thin air on the defensive barrier above Lan Bao'er's head.

On the hundred-zhang long body, seven huge fierce eyes with a diameter of more than three meters stared coldly at the ring below, like the eyes of judgment, bound to sweep away the dirt in the world.

"Carving insect skills!"

There was a slight chill behind him, sensing the cobwebs woven by the endless space rifts in the void, Lan Bao'er snorted coldly, and the weak water Ziling in his hand swayed slightly, and a more fierce space-time fracture suddenly rolled upside down.

Even if she doesn't suppress it with the help of the law, relying on brute force alone, Lan Bao'er at this moment can tear the space, and she is even more hesitant that she is now holding the purple silk in her hand

The weak water purple silk is a Kwai water artifact, bringing together the entire Yin and Yang Five Elements Continent, and there are only nineteen artifacts that can be compared to it.

The rest of the nineteen artifacts, except for the Yimu Artifact Eternal Armor in Chen Sixuan's hand, were all held by the Heavenly Stem Saint.

"I'll take your plane imprint!"

Without looking at the demon spider above her head, Lan Bao'er suddenly scolded, wrapped her slender arm around the weak water purple silk, and suddenly rolled up, the water waves suddenly appeared, three thousand weak water, instantly manifested, and the face of the head of the pu head scraped towards Chao Zhen on the ground.

Sealed in the dust for thousands of years, once released, blood is still needed to quench thirst.

This time, Lan Bao'er unsealed and followed herself to fight the thousand-year-old sunflower water artifact, obviously ruthless, and in her heart, she was not ready to let Chao Zhen walk out of the ring alive.