From this time on, Tan Lu obtained data on Zhang Zichen's real power, so Tan Lu believed that he could not have been seriously injured by Gao Bao's attack.

Tan Lu didn't believe it, but the facts happened before her.

Compared to Tan Lu, Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, they are much better. They are not concerned about Zhang Zichen's strength, but about Zhang Zichen's health.

Zhang Zichen looked at them with gratitude, and a smile that even ghosts were afraid of on his uneven face, and said, "Don't worry! I can still hold on!"

"Zhang Zichen, you don't want to support it, you have to win!" Tan Lu said excitedly, "This Saint Lord Gao Bao is not a good man. He doesn't look like a monk Wuxin. If you die, he will definitely kill us!"

"Haha!" Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, you won't have any trouble."

After Zhang Zichen said this, he was telling everyone: Don’t worry! I will definitely win this battle!

Tan Lu smiled when she heard this, but then she said suspiciously: "But... Zhang Zichen, how could you... your body be so seriously injured by him?"

"Am I?" Zhang Zichen took a deep breath and said, "My "Ancient Chaos Art" has not been used yet, I was careless just now!"

"The Ancient Chaos Art?" Tan Lu, Feng Ruotan and others were still a little worried, but their mood became much calmer.

"Hmph! Death is coming, and I'm still in the mood to chat. I think you are really tired of living!"

Gao Bao on the opposite side could no longer see him, so he raised his hands again to absorb the rain.

The rain above the entire sky was sucked into the top of Gao Bao's head by a huge attraction.

"Go to die!"

Gao Bao waved his palm, and the huge water ball carried a vast force and rolled towards Zhang Zichen.

In the first attack, Gao Bao used one-tenth of his power. Gao Bao originally thought that he could kill Zhang Zichen with the first attack, but he did not expect that Zhang Zichen was only seriously injured but could still fight.

This surprised Gao Bao a little.

So for the second attack now, Gao Bao used two-tenths of the power in his body!

The first strike failed to kill Zhang Zichen. This strike must be killed. Moreover, even the people who had been talking to Zhang Zichen must be killed together.

Gao Bao's mouth had already smiled. He quietly watched the water ball rushing over, waiting for the death of Zhang Zichen and the other five.

However, the moment the water ball reached Zhang Zichen's face, Gao Bao suddenly heard Zhang Zichen roar: "The Ancient Chaos Art!!!"

boom!

A powerful force suddenly surged out of Zhang Zichen's body like a mountain torrent.

Bang!!

The huge water ball hit Zhang Zichen's body and immediately exploded, and countless water splashed everywhere.

After the splash, Zhang Zichen and others were still standing opposite each other, and no one was killed or injured.

Gao Bao immediately set his sight on Zhang Zichen. At this time, Zhang Zichen's skin turned blood-red by using the power of "The Ancient Chaos Art".

His hair, skin, eyes, and even teeth are blood-red.

Zhang Zichen's appearance seemed to be scattered from the blood just now, and it was terrifyingly red.

"Is this the legendary Pangu clan's "The Ancient Chaos Art"?"

Gao Bao frowned.

Two-tenths of power, Gao Bao used two-tenths of his own power, but not only did Zhang Zichen not be killed, he was not even injured.

How is this possible?

Is the Pangu clan's "The Ancient Chaos Art" really that scary?

Gao Bao's thoughts were circling around and he was very puzzled.

But Zhang Zichen didn't allow him to think too much. He laughed: "Saint Lord Gao Bao, since you have provoked me repeatedly, I will accept your life!"

After saying that, Zhang Zichen turned into a blood-red figure and rushed towards Gao Bao.

"Hmph! Fight with me?"

Gao Bao snorted coldly. He always believed that the True Lord is the True Lord, and Zhang Zichen would definitely not be the opponent of the Holy Lord.

"Zhang Zichen, go to death!"

Gao Bao waved his hands, and a powerful force gathered in his right fist, ready to attack at any time.

And Zhang Zichen seemed to see Gao Bao ready to go. He flashed left and right, forward and backward, and refused to let Gao Bao grab his figure.

But Gao Bao was not in a hurry at all. His eyes kept looking ahead, and the two eyeballs kept rotating with Zhang Zichen's back and forth.

"right!"

Suddenly, Gao Bao discovered that a red figure was attacking from his right, and he punched without hesitation.

This punch gathered five-tenths of Gao Bao's power, and the huge blue color really came out loud.

However, this punch did not hit Zhang Zichen, but instead wiped Zhang Zichen's body and directly hit the water pool in the distance.

With a loud bang, the explosion sounded, and the water splashed everywhere, and the pool was blown up to the sky. Dozens of those in the True Lord's realm would fly into the sky immediately, and then fall into the water bomb, splashing water again.

"So dangerous! So dangerous!"

Zhang Zichen was floating above the pool, patting his chest constantly, shouting as he was still smiling at Gao Bao: "Holy Lord Gao Bao, is this your power?"

Gao Bao's face was pondering, extremely terrifying, especially under Zhang Zichen's provocation, his teeth were clenched and he wanted to cut Zhang Zichen alive and swallow it immediately.

After a while of anger, Gao Bao finally recovered his consciousness. As a powerful Saint Lord, if he couldn't even bear this little aura, then he would be a powerful Saint Lord.

"Who is this Zhang Zichen? Why is his strength so powerful?"

After calming down, Gao Bao's whole thinking improved a lot. He had to admit that Zhang Zichen's power was really powerful.

An ordinary True Lord cannot withstand the attack of Gao Bao's one thousandth and one tenth of thousands of power. A more powerful True Lord, Gao Bao's use of one percent of power will definitely be able to kill him.

But this damn Zhang Zichen, Gao Bao has used five-tenths of his own strength, which means that Gao Bao has used half of his strength and is still unable to kill Zhang Zichen.

This made Gao Bao have to admit that Zhang Zichen was terrible.

"Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen! Although you are indeed terrible, I have not used all my strength yet. Once I use all my strength, can you resist it?"

While Gao Bao sneered, countless rainwaters immediately condensed on the ground under his feet, turning into a huge circular tray, lifting Gao Bao up.
Chapter completed!