The middle-aged monk named Luo Zhi was as fast as thunder. He instantly jumped over the black mist bell where he was, turned into an afterimage and headed straight for Wang Baole. Even as he rushed out, his cultivation was at the peak of his mid-stellar period.
, also exploded instantly.
The whole person seemed to have turned into a star, exuding bursts of flocculent energy, distorting the surrounding starry sky. With roars from all directions, his hands quickly made seals, forming one after another superimposed marks, causing his own momentum to explode again, faintly visible.
An illusory shadow appeared in the stars behind him.
It was a giant lizard-like beast, looking up to the sky as if it was roaring, and seemed to be sucking in the air of heaven and earth. It was as powerful as a rainbow, as if it could swallow the stars.
This beast is none other than the breath-eater, one of the powerful beasts in ancient times, which has now disappeared.
It is also the totem and symbol of the Air-Shiking Sect. Everything in this sect comes from this beast!
Being able to practice the skills of the Air-Shiking Sect to the point where he can transform the phantom of the Air-Shiking Beast shows that this middle-aged monk has an extraordinary talent. Even if he is not the top genius of the Air-Shiking Sect, he is still a second-tier figure.
At this moment, the aura exploded, shaking the starry sky. The figure of the middle-aged monk was like a star or an ancient breath-eater. He let out a roar that shocked everyone's hearts and approached Wang Baole, who turned around and was about to walk towards the sacred cow.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of almost all the sects and families around him. But as everyone watched intently, the moment the middle-aged monk approached Wang Baole, Wang Baole paused in his steps, turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and raised his right hand.
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"First breath!"
As he spoke, there was a roar behind Wang Baole, and a huge eye suddenly appeared with an earth-shattering and shocking momentum. The eye was black, and it was originally closed. The moment it appeared, it suddenly opened, revealing something almost demonic inside.
Strange pupils stared at the middle-aged monk.
It's exactly... Nightmare Eye Technique!
As soon as this technique came out, the moment his eyes opened and closed, his gaze turned into a restraint, which directly suppressed the middle-aged monk's mind, causing his body to tremble suddenly, his face to change, and his mind to roar.
In his feelings, this gaze seemed to have become a substance, condensing the meaning of solidification, and actually made his soul seem to be frozen at this moment.
At this moment, his brain went blank, as if he was absent-minded.
"Not good!" At the moment when he lost his mind, the middle-aged monk's expression changed wildly. He didn't have time to think too much. He used his remaining consciousness to directly explode his magical power, causing the phantom of the breath-eater in the star behind him to explode instantly.
The roar formed a strong shock and impact, causing his mind to recover in an instant.
Wang Baole didn't care whether this person recovered or not, and he didn't observe it. Instead, after launching the Nightmare Eye Technique, his eyes were cold and he dropped his fingers again.
"Second breath!"
With one finger falling, the Dao Heng star behind Wang Baole suddenly transformed, and nine more quasi-Dao stars came out, as well as tens of thousands of special stars, all of which transformed with a loud noise, and exploded at the same time, forming a
Countless rules, turned into substantial threads, appeared directly beside the middle-aged monk and violently suppressed his body!
The Nightmare Eye Technique shakes the mind and suppresses the soul. Thousands of stars form a thread to suppress the physical body!
At this moment, the middle-aged monk was unable to resist the double suppression. Even though his mind was forcibly restored, his body was still restrained and suppressed. Seeing this scene, the eyes of all the clans and sects around him shrank. The old man outside the black fog bell also had a look on his face.
Change.
No wonder he was shocked at this moment. Weiyang Dao Domain is really too big. Even if Weiyang Sacred Domain knew about the Zuo Dao Holy Domain, there was still a delay. But at the moment when his complexion changed, the middle-aged monk's body was being destroyed.
At the moment when the rules of law were entangled, Wang Baole's finger fell for the third time!
"Third breath!"
As soon as the words came out and the fingers dropped, tens of thousands of special stars in the star map behind Wang Baole were instantly arranged, with the Dao Heng Star as the center and the nine quasi-dao stars as the sub-center, and instantly they gathered into the shape of a sacred cow.
The sacred cow suddenly raised its head, let out a roar that shook everyone's hearts, and immediately moved, suddenly rushing out above Wang Baole.
The speed is so fast that it shakes the world. From a distance, the sacred cow transformed from the star map is no different from the real thing. Its momentum has reached the extreme of a star. The whole body is filled with flames, as if it can burn everything, and it is directly facing the middle-aged monk.
, hit it head on!
This scene made everyone who saw it change their expressions one after another. The expression of the old man who had transformed outside the black mist bell changed even more rapidly. He was about to come to the rescue as soon as his body swayed, but Lie Yan Ancestor let out a long laugh at this moment and raised his right hand violently.
A fan on the ground.
Suddenly, an invisible force appeared directly in front of the old man transformed by the black mist bell, forming a huge palm. With a slap towards the old man, the old man's whole body roared, blood spurted out, and his body suddenly retreated.
And his retreat made it impossible to rescue him. So in the eyes of everyone around him, they could clearly see the sacred cow transformed from Wang Baole's star map. At this moment, amid the roar, a middle-aged monk named Luo Zhi from the Air-Shiking Sect came into view.
On the body, whizzing past.
The middle-aged monk's body, under the continuous suppression of his mind and body, had no resistance at all. The body burned instantly and turned into ashes, and the soul could not escape death, and was instantly wiped away by the flames.
Both body and soul are destroyed!
The surrounding sects and families were silent for a moment. All eyes were focused on Wang Baole at this moment. It was Wang Baole's attack, clean and neat, from the beginning to the execution, it was indeed three breaths!
Three breaths, with the cultivation level of an early-stage star, killing a mid-stage star. This incident naturally shocked everyone. Even the sect families in Zuodao Sanctuary, when they heard about the battle between Wang Baole and Chong Yizi, were still attracted by what they saw in front of them.
The scene was shocking.
After all... there is a difference between seeing and hearing with your own eyes, and defeating Okinawa and killing Mid-Star with Three Breaths are also different!
"A powerful enemy!"
"Is it a Dao star... I seem to have heard that a Dao star promoter came out of Zuo Dao Sanctuary. It seems that his name is... Wang Baole?"
"Dao Xing Ruheng... interesting, interesting!"
At the same time, the geniuses from the top families and sects at the edge of the gray starry sky also focused their attention, leaving Wang Baole's figure deeply in their hearts.
Among these people, there are those whose bodies are filled with the aura of the Five Elements, there are also those who are covered in armor that is astonishing, and there are even those who have blood beads floating around and exaggerated blood energy.
There are also those whose bodies are in a state of illusion and reality, making it impossible to distinguish between them. At the same time, there are also some monks who seem to possess some god-like temperament. Outsiders will feel stinging in their eyes just by looking at them.
There are too many sects and families around, and the number of geniuses is even more difficult to count. However, it can be seen that none of them who can be called geniuses here are weak, and they all have more or less superior combat power.
At this moment, Wang Baole's figure could be regarded as real and thorough, entering their eyes, making them all feel a little wary.
Because Wang Baole won so easily, no one knows how many trump cards he still has.
While everyone was staring at him, Wang Baole looked as usual. He turned to look at his master, Ancestor Lieyan, and bowed with clasped fists.
"Master, I am fortunate to have lived up to my command."
"Good disciple, you killed well. Back then, your senior sister was severely injured by the Weiyang tribe's lackey, the ancestor of the Air-Shiking Sect." Ancestor Lieyan spoke slowly with a cold look in his eyes.
Wang Baole raised his head when he heard this, with a cold light in his eyes. He knew very well that the so-called serious injury should be... beheading.
So in silence, Wang Baole turned around again and looked at the ugly-looking old man outside the black mist bell and the remaining pale and angry monk on the bell behind him. His eyes swept over and landed on another young man with stellar cultivation. He raised his head
One finger.
"I don't like the look in your eyes either. Come here and I'll kill you with two breaths."
The expression of the young man pointed by Wang Baole changed drastically.
"Junior, don't push yourself too far!!" The old man outside the black fog bell shouted angrily.
"Master, this old man threatens me." Wang Baole raised his eyebrows and spoke lightly. Lieyan Ancestor coughed, raised his right hand and waved. Suddenly, the storm roared, and the old man fell back again, his body was shaking and his eyes were red.
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Wang Baole ignored the red-eyed old man. Since his master was not afraid and he had resentment to dissipate, he had nothing to be afraid of. At worst... he just went in to find his senior brother.
So he pointed at the Air-Shiking Sect disciple on the black mist bell again.
"Don't you dare? Then come together, so that I can kill more comfortably."
"You!!" Dozens of monks on the Black Mist Bell stood up one after another, filled with anger, but it was just anger, no one dared to step on it!