As this force disappeared, Chen Qinglian also moved.

The cyan long skirt swayed, and the slender jade hand pinched out a few mysterious tricks, and a stream of spiritual power gushed out from the beautiful and unparalleled body, and it did not enter the green lotus magic weapon above.

Immediately, the lotus suspended above her head erupted into a rain of colorful light, and then swelled to the size of three zhang at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the petals that were closed together also slowly bloomed, beautiful and mysterious.

Chen Qinglian glanced up and saw the Baolian blooming, the flawless jade foot lightly touched the ground, and the graceful body flew towards the Baolian in the air, and then landed steadily in the blooming petals.

After her feet were steady, Chen Qinglian pinched out a few tricks again, and with a movement of her heart, the petals slowly closed, and after a while, she was wrapped inside.

At this time, the nine tribulation thunders in the air had already condensed and formed, and Chen Qinglian stood in the treasure lotus, wrapped in petals, and the Dao streamer flickered.

She knew very well in her heart that she couldn't bear the power contained in the last thunderstorm, and if she wanted to survive this last thunderstorm, she had to use this magic weapon.

Outsiders don't know the origin of this magic weapon, but Chen Qinglian, as the holder, knows it very well.

This is the magic weapon of her master, and her master, who claims to be a god, is a relic of a god.

It's just that in the Great War of that year, Baolian was overconsumed and fell down the rank......

The elders who had been guarding the side were also communicating with their divine senses at the moment.

"This magic weapon turned out to be a third-order magic weapon, and this little girl seems to have received a lot of creation,"

The bald elder sighed.

"That's right, although the first-order magic weapon and the second-order magic weapon are relatively common, the third-order magic weapon is really rare, even if I am old, I only have one in my hand, it seems that this female disciple is also a person with great luck."

Another silver-haired female elder said.

In the cultivation world, ordinary monks can refine the magic weapons of the first or second order, and the materials required are not too rare, they are all relatively common stainless steel and black iron.

But the third-order magic weapon is different, because it is a magic weapon used by the cultivators of the Innate Realm, it itself must be able to withstand the powerful power of the innate beings, while ordinary materials cannot withstand it at all.

Therefore, if you want to refine a third-order magic weapon, you need to use some precious materials.

It is precisely for this reason that the number of third-order magic weapons is extremely rare, while the magic weapons above the third order are even rarer and more precious.

"I don't know if this female doll can survive this tribulation with this third-order magic weapon." Elder Ma said with a worried expression.

Chen Yuan, who was guarding in the other direction, looked at the figure hiding in Baolian with a calm face, and did not speak.

Li Mo and Qianling Xue Xiang Xiaotian didn't say anything when they saw this.

But among the outer disciples like this, there were bursts of exclamations.

"My God, the third-order magic weapon turned out to be a third-order magic weapon, the monks in the sect who have a third-order magic weapon, except for a few great disciples, are those elders, I didn't expect Senior Sister Chen to have a third-order magic weapon."

"Third-order magic weapon, I'm afraid there aren't many senior brothers in the inner gate who can have it, right?"

"Be confident, get rid of the fear, as far as I know, none of the inner disciples have it."

"That's right, after all, the price of each third-order magic weapon starts with a thousand spirit stones, and our outer disciples' monthly income is only a few dozen spirit stones at most, even if it is an inner disciple, how many can they have, and they can't afford to buy a third-order magic weapon at all."

After listening to the words of these outer disciples, another inner disciple responded flatly: "Senior Sister Chen is a royal daughter in the world, what is strange about some rare treasures in the treasury, after all, there are battles every day in the cultivation world, and several monks have died, and there are not a few of them whose magic weapons have been picked up by mortals. ”

A delicate-looking girl next to her then said, "Don't forget, Senior Sister Chen and Senior Brother Li killed the Blood Demon together two months ago, so how can an old monster who is not weak and the peak master not have some magic weapons in his storage bag?" ”

An inner disciple next to him responded: "What Senior Sister means is that Chen Qinglian and Li Mo got the Blood Demon's storage bag, and then used the resources in the storage bag to raise their magic weapon to a higher level. ”

As soon as his words came out, several disciples around him nodded their heads and agreed with his statement.

"Boom!"

Just when these disciples were still discussing the magic weapon, there was a rolling thunder sound in the air, and the nine water tank-thick thunderbolts slanted down, slashing towards Chen Qinglian, who was hiding in the treasure lotus.

In an instant, the power of heaven was permeated, and the terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao flowed out, the dazzling thunder shone brightly, and the rolling thunder exploded.

The power contained in the Nine Tribulation Thunderbolts is amazing, and it is no exaggeration to say that the power contained in each Tribulation Thunder is comparable to the full force of an innate first-level cultivator.

Seeing the Nine Tribulation Thunderbolts attacking, it was like nine innate first-level monks attacking Chen Qinglian at the same time, even if she was amazingly talented and her cultivation was superb, she was definitely not her opponent when she faced the siege of nine monks of the same realm at the same time.

Therefore, in the face of these nine tribulation thunders, she could only use magic weapons to dodge, and did not dare to resist.

"Click!"

Nine thick thunderbolts bombarded the Bao Lian, and the lotus-shaped magic weapon shining with colorful glow around its body was like a leather ball, and it was instantly knocked out by the nine thunderbolts.

Chen Qinglian, who was standing in Baolian, shook suddenly, her face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Although Baolian endured the power of the thunderstorm for her, the backlash generated by the thunderbolt bombardment on Baolian injured Chen Qinglian who was hiding in it.

From this, you can see how terrifying the energy contained in this last thunder tribulation is.

However, after the thunderbolt was bombarded once, it did not dissipate, and the lightning flashed, chasing in the direction where Baolian flew.

"Hold on, Xiaolian!"

Li Mo watched Baolian being blown away by the Nine Tribulation Thunderbolts, but he had no way to help Chen Qinglian, so he could only cheer her up silently.

At the moment when Chen Qinglian was blown away, everyone's hearts collapsed tightly, and there was no other sound in the venue of Nuoda except for the breathing of everyone.

Above, Chen Qinglian, who was hiding in Baolian, was blasted out, although she was slightly injured, but she quickly reacted.

I saw her beautiful eyes condensed, her jade hand lightly, and a stream of spiritual power shot out from her fingertips, which merged into Baolian.

Baolian, who was spinning at great speed, immediately stopped and was quietly suspended in the air.

As soon as Bao Lian's front foot stopped, the back foot of the Nine Tribulation Thunder chased after it, and the powerful power of thunder and lightning raged, and the terrifying aura flowed, and it bombarded Bao Lian fiercely again.

"Poof!"

In the face of these nine terrifying thunderstorms, Chen Qinglian was unable to fight at all, and opened her mouth to spew out a pool of blood, and her already pale face became even paler.