"So, this seed is very important?"
Chen Xuan said with a smile.
"Of course, once this seed is cultivated, it will become the next World Tree. You have no idea how powerful the World Tree is! It can create a new era!"
Wu Lan's whole face was filled with longing and yearning for the future.
He seemed to have seen a smooth road appearing before him, which would give him a bright future and a rapid rise to prominence.
And what illuminates his future is none other than the seed of this world tree!
"Wait, Chen Kunkun, you're about to die, and you're still in the mood to laugh?"
Wu Lan was originally immersed in his fantasy of a beautiful future.
When I looked up, I saw Chen Xuan with a smiling face.
I suddenly felt unhappy.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Chen Xuan be shocked, angry, and frightened at this time?
Why do you have that expression?
So this made him very unhappy.
"Why can't I laugh?"
Chen Xuan still had a smile on his face. "Do you think you are invincible just because you locked us in the Purple Overlord Bell?"
"Then I regret to tell you that you are too happy too soon."
As he spoke, Chen Xuan suddenly took out a black mirror and pointed it at Wu Lan.
"What a joke, Chen Kunkun! You just brought out a broken mirror and thought you could break the situation? Let me tell you, your current situation is a dead end!"
Wu Lan sneered disdainfully.
On the side, Ma Sanshui's face was as ugly as it could be.
First of all, he never expected that he would be betrayed by his trusted subordinates.
The so-called second strongest man in the horse tribe turned out to be someone else's lackey!
Secondly, you are trapped in the Ziba Bell, a quasi-divine artifact, and you still want to get out?
This is simply wishful thinking!
Just now, the sound of the Purple Overlord Bell was enough to make him writhe on the ground in agony.
What if there were more bells?
What would be the consequences? He simply didn't dare to think about it.
The sound of the Purple Overlord Bell alone is enough to erase his Great Divine Emperor Laws!
"Little Blue, why don't you look at where you are now before you say these things."
Chen Xuan said with a smile.
Wu Lan was about to say something sarcastic when he suddenly realized that his gaze had turned around.
Originally, he was facing Chen Xuan.
But now, in his sight, the person opposite him turned out to be Ma Changlong.
Logically speaking, Ma Changlong should be standing behind him at this time, so why did he run to the opposite side of him?
At this moment, Ma Changlong was staring with eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief. He pointed his finger forward and said in shock:
"Master, why did you end up in the mirror?"
The sounds outside can be heard inside the mirror!
"Huh? What do you mean? I'm in the mirror?"
Wu Lan immediately looked around.
Originally, inside the Purple Overlord Bell, everything around was purple.
But now, the environment around Wu Lan had completely turned into a pitch-black color without even Wu Lan noticing it!
If he had been to the Avici Hell, he would find that the environment he is in now is exactly the same as the Avici Hell!
There is no time and no space, which means that this place will always be like this!
"how so?"
Wu Lan immediately realized that something was wrong, and he immediately used the supreme law to try to break free from the confinement of the Nether Mirror.
However, no matter how he tried, he could not break free from the constraints of the Dark Mirror and was trapped in the dark world within the mirror.
In fact, to put it bluntly, the dark world in the underworld mirror is a small Avici Hell!
"Ba Quan, open it for me!"
Seeing that his Great God Emperor's supreme law was useless, Wu Lan suddenly panicked and began to use a powerful and ancient boxing method - the Tyrant Fist!
This kind of boxing style was created by Tyrant himself. It is fierce and domineering. One punch can shatter the sky!
However, no matter how Wu Lan used the Tyrant Fist, he could even shatter the dark space created by the Dark Mirror.
But it is still impossible to break out of the confinement, because the broken space will be repaired quickly!
After all, the Underworld Mirror was created by the two supreme laws of time and space.
No, to be precise, it was created by the Avenue of Time and Space.
Because its owner is Lord Ming!
Moreover, the quality of the Nether Mirror is also that of a quasi-supreme Dao artifact.
In fact, to be precise, its grade is higher than that of the quasi-supreme great Dao artifact.
After all, if you gather the six treasures of the Nether Room, you can evolve it into a complete supreme avenue artifact.
Other quasi-supreme great Dao artifacts, even if one collects a hundred of them, cannot achieve this effect.
"Okay, stop wasting your energy. You can't get out."
Seeing that Wu Lan was still hitting him with his powerful fist, but the opponent didn't come out and he was sweating all over, Chen Xuan spoke happily.
"What are you? Why can't I get out?"
Wu Lan looked unhappy.
If the Purple Overlord Bell was in his hand at this time, he might be able to use it to forcibly tear open a hole and escape from the restraint of the Dark Mirror.
But now, the embarrassing thing is that the purple overlord clock is not in his hand, but outside, trapping Chen Xuan and Ma Sanshui.
He was trapped in the Dark Mirror by Chen Xuan and couldn't get out.
Because of the suppression of the laws of time and space, the purple overlord bell could not be controlled by him.
He is now unable to even activate the bell to make it ring!
"You don't even know what this is? Didn't your master teach you? This is the Dark Mirror, the treasure of the Dark Lord."
"Do you think you're the only one who possesses a quasi-Dao divine weapon? You little brat, you're still trying to show off in front of me."
Chen Xuan showed a mocking look on his face, and used his own method to retaliate.
All of Wu Lan's arrogance, disdain, and sarcasm were now returned to Chen Xuan without reservation!
Ma Sanshui was a little confused.
He was a little slow to react because the situation at the scene seemed to have suddenly reversed?
However, he did not get impatient, but watched the situation quietly without saying anything, waiting to see how things would develop.
"The Underworld Lord's Underworld Mirror? Impossible. Shouldn't this thing be in the hands of the Lord of Mount Tai in the underworld? How could it be in your hands?"
Wu Lan's face changed drastically in an instant.
Why is he so confident of victory and so high and mighty?
It is because he has the quasi-great-level artifact, the Purple Overlord Bell, which is the source of all his confidence!
No one can defeat him in a fight of weapons!
But now, Chen Xuan actually has the same quasi-supreme artifact in his hand.
In this way, the advantage he was proud of would be gone!
The embarrassing thing is that although he trapped Chen Xuan and Ma Sanshui with the Purple Overlord Bell.
But Chen Xuan also trapped him with the Dark Mirror.
So now, he can't kill Chen Xuan.
And Chen Xuan couldn't kill him!
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