In the second layer of the world, Wang Baole, who was speeding in mid-air, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. A feeling of heart palpitations was spreading strongly in his body.
Although the sky looked unchanged at the moment, although there were fluctuations and cracks, this was caused by the pressure from him and the imperial spirits chasing after him.
But the feeling of palpitations was so strong that Wang Baole squinted his eyes, his cultivation was moving in his eyes, and in an instant, the sky he saw was a little different.
There seemed to be a storm in the sky, and it was falling from the sky. After carefully feeling it, Wang Baole's eyes suddenly shrank, and he felt that the coming storm actually looked like a big hand.
And the coercion emanating from it felt extremely terrifying even to him.
"This is not the power of the fifth step!" Wang Baole instantly thought of the legend about this world that he had heard from the great elder of the Xi branch.
According to legend, above the Son of God, there is also a protector.
This protector protects the sleeping god...
"This aura makes me feel scary and vaguely familiar, but it is different from the feeling the emperor gave me, so it can only be...that protector!"
"The protector who has cultivated to the sixth step..." Wang Baole sighed in his heart, but he did not regret his previous choice. In his judgment, the acquisition of that kind of Tao seed was necessary for him to better integrate into this world.
Very helpful.
And at this moment, he didn't have time to think too much. His body blurred for an instant, and a long river of time appeared in front of him in an instant. His figure stepped directly into it without hesitation.
The laws of the outside world, once used here, will cause suppression, but they are still being hunted at this moment, so for Wang Baole, there is not much difference.
In an instant, as his figure stepped into the long river of time, his body disappeared instantly. The next moment, in different times, Wang Baole's figure continued to flicker forward in this second world.
The cultivation level of those Emperor Spirits was different from his, and they could only rely on numbers to win. So when Wang Baole did not fight with them or kill them, but fled at full speed, the disadvantages of these Emperor Spirits became natural.
Revealed.
They couldn't catch up with Wang Baole.
Just like this, with the help of the flickering of the river of time, after more than ten breaths, Wang Baole had completely thrown away those emperor spirits.
But... coming from the first level of the world, the big hand of the man in black robe made of storm ignored time. No matter how Wang Baole traveled through the long river of time, it still existed.
It exists in every time and is still coming.
Until Wang Baole flashed dozens of time nodes in the long river of time, his expression turned gloomy, he raised his head to look at the sky, and saw that the big hand composed of the storm had completely taken shape, and it was grabbing him.
"Although it is the sixth step, you want to suppress me with just one hand?" Wang Baole originally did not want to confront him, exposing too many external laws made him instinctively feel uneasy.
But right now, this hand is as if it is attached to the bone and is chasing after him. If he continues to run away, there is no point. If he wants to hide again, he must cut off this big hand and collapse it. Only in this way can he take advantage of the gap where the other party can use his magical power again.
Hidden qualifications.
Thinking of this, Wang Baole's eyes showed determination, and he no longer ran away. Instead, at the moment when the big hand came, the fighting spirit burst out in his eyes, and the eight extreme paths in his body fully unfolded. When he raised his hand, there were phantoms of silver ingots, shadows of tears, and fairy fire.
The runes and the stone tablet suddenly appeared.
Each statue is earth-shattering, but the origin of wood, Wang Baole, is useless. In this source of Daokong, he is very restrained in the power of wood. Although one of the five elements is missing, with the opening of Wang Baole's yin and yang of life and death, with the power of the underworld and death
The explosion and the transformation of a majestic shadow that looked like an overpass but was not an overpass, combined the combat power gathered on Wang Baole to an astonishing level.
Based on this, it draws the power of the universe to form its own network of rules. When gathered together, it directly forms a huge figure as high as the sky.
This figure is none other than Wang Baole's Taoist body.
The moment the palm was grasped, Wang Baole's Dao body formed by Wan Dao punched directly towards the big hand!
This punch unleashed his fifth-step fighting power, causing the River of Time to collapse in reverse. After contact with the palm of the storm, the River of Time couldn't bear it and exploded directly.
Also exploded were the Storm Palm and Wang Baole's body.
The three parties exploded together at the same time.
In the roar, as Wang Baole's Taoist body collapsed, as the storm palm shattered, and as the long river of time turned into countless copies and dissipated, in the first layer of the world, the man in black robe sitting cross-legged on the parrot statue, his eyes
There was a flash of red light in an instant, and the body stood up directly from the sitting position, leaned forward, and faced downwards.
Almost at the same time as he leaned forward, in one of the countless fragments of the river of time, Wang Baole's figure flashed past, separated from the river of time, and appeared in the present, in another world on the second level.
position.
This place is already very far away from the mountains before him.
After appearing, Wang Baole's face was pale, but his eyes were very calm. He quickly activated the laws of joy in his body to the extreme, filling every corner of his body and covering his own external laws.
But even so, the sense of crisis that came to the sky still lingered, so without hesitation, he directly took out the Tao seed of the Law of Listening and Desire, pressed it directly between his eyebrows, and integrated it into his body.
As he merged, his body was like thunder erupting and roaring, but Wang Baole's expression did not change at all. After a flash, he escaped directly into the depths of the earth beneath his feet.
Deep in the earth, in the mud, Wang Baole sat down cross-legged as if buried, motionless, all the breath in his body was restrained, and at the same time, the two rules of joy and hearing in his body seemed incompatible, and they began to fight.
.
And their fight also completely covered the traces of external laws in Wang Baole's body, causing his traces to be cleverly erased.
If the palm of the storm had always been locked, even if Wang Baole had achieved this step, it would still be difficult to completely cut off the traces. However, the shattering of the palm caused a gap in his locked state.
This is the opportunity Wang Baole created for himself.
And just as the two laws of joy and hearing in his body were fighting each other, a huge face slowly emerged in the sky of the second world.
This face is full of majesty, with red eyes, cold and ruthless, but also contains a storm. It is obviously very contradictory, but there is no incongruity in his face.
With the appearance, all the powerful people in the entire second-level world were shaken. They raised their heads from various places, stared at the sky in awe, and then lowered their heads deeply.
Wang Baole, who was in a hidden state, could not see this face. For a strong person, seeing is cause and effect, so he did not know what the other person looked like.
But deep in his heart, he already had an answer.
"My dream path, what entered...is it his dream, the protector of the gods...Emperor Xuanchen."
The face that appeared in the sky was none other than... Emperor Xuanchen.