Obviously, Yinxi has recognized Wang Baole's strength. He understands that facing Wang Baole, if he wants to compete for the first place, there is no need to test again, and he needs to take the strongest blow...
And his key to unlocking the world of hearing is his own strongest power. It is erupting at this moment. His whole body is integrated into this key. It seems to be a ray of light, but in fact... his figure
It no longer exists, in the gap between hearing and reality.
This state is enough to put him in an absolute position when facing almost all the monks of the Law of Listening and Desire. At this moment, the bubbles are showing signs of collapse. Even the monks on the three volcanoes in the outside world are all roaring.
His own laws seem to be shaken.
The next moment, the fingers fused with the light transformed by Yin Xi appeared in front of Wang Baole and pressed towards him with one finger.
Wang Baole's eyes showed a strange light. During the time he came to Tingyu City, he saw too many monks of Tingyu Law, but he had to say that the Yin Xi in front of him was the strongest one.
"And... what he said just now." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and moved his fingers gently towards the front.
One hundred thousand superimposed notes in the body, at this moment, all exploded like never before.
An earth-shattering wave erupted in an instant and rumbled around, forming a storm that tore apart the bubbles, the arena, the trial ground, and... Yin Xi
The key transformed by the merging fingers.
The finger was shattered inch by inch, unable to stop it at all. When it collapsed, it merged into it. Yin Xi, who was between reality and the world of hearing, had his body forcibly separated. Blood spurted out, but there was a strange look in his eyes, as if
It seems to be looking forward to, but also seems to be bitter, and even more complex.
This gaze did not last long before his body was directly swallowed up by the storm of Wang Baole's superimposed runes.
Fortunately, Wang Baole had no murderous intention, so in the next moment, Yin Xi's body was pushed out by the storm again, falling into the distance like a kite with its string broken.
This battle... is over!
Before the monks from the three sects outside could make an uproar, the trial place where Wang Baole was located, which was riddled with holes and was about to collapse, suddenly emitted a light of teleportation. This light gathered from all around and headed straight for Wang Baole. In the next moment, it would
Its shroud suddenly opened.
In an instant, Wang Baole's figure completely disappeared from the eyes of the three sect monks, and also disappeared from the eyes of Yin Xi, who was still spraying blood at this moment.
"He passed..." Yin Xi's eyes were more complicated.
At the same time, a vast and majestic voice also echoed inside the Sanzong Mountain Gate.
"The trial is over, Wang Le, from now on he will be promoted to personal successor!"
Wang Le is Wang Baole’s pseudonym in Tingyu City!
As soon as this voice came out, the three sects quickly became uproar, and bursts of discussion broke out. In fact, even though they had watched all the way and were ready for Wang Baole to win the championship, they were still shocked to the extreme by this fact.
You must know that Wang Baole, who was unknown before, was a complete dark horse. He broke out from the crowd, defeated Dao Zi, and finally suppressed Yin Xi with a shocking momentum.
This kind of thing is too incredible.
For those who were defeated by Wang Baole before, they were in disbelief but also excited. Especially the monk who was defeated by Wang Baole first seemed to be happier than Wang Baole himself at the moment. He felt that he was lucky.
He was defeated by his own disciple, which is enough to show that he is still very good.
While the disciples of the three sects were discussing with each other, the Taoist disciples of the three sects were all silent, looking up complicatedly at the volcano of the Rhythm Tao, as if their eyes could penetrate the volcano and see inside.
Although... they couldn't see it, they could imagine what was happening in the volcano at this moment.
"What a pity."
"This Wang Le's aptitude for the Law of Listening and Desire is unparalleled in ancient times and today!"
"Master's Yinlu Dao clone can be restored."
Only Yin Xi, when he looked at the Yinlu Dao volcano, saw a hint of struggle and...expectation in the complexity in his eyes.
At the same time, at the moment when the eyes of the three Taoist disciples converged on the volcano, the figure of Wang Baole was teleported to the place deep inside the volcano of the Musical Taoist. As the light shone at this moment.
The red firelight is filled here and the temperature is astonishing.
As the teleportation light disappeared and Wang Baole's figure was completely revealed, he immediately set his eyes on the figure sitting cross-legged on a raised purple stone cone in front of him.
The figure was wearing a black robe, with a pale complexion and a hint of weakness. The exposed skin was obviously withered, and there was a hint of death in the messy long hair shawl, like a candle that was about to burn out, with only the last traces of life left.
Firelight.
At this moment, the figure opened his eyes, with almost no pupils visible, only white with the meaning of death, looking towards Wang Baole.
Wang Baole also looked at the avatar of the Listening Master in front of him, with an expression of appropriate excitement and anxiety, and bowed down to the figure in front of him.
"Disciple pays homage to the Master of Desire..."
"Get closer." The hoarse voice came out from the withered figure. It seemed to have a special force that affected Wang Baole's mind, making his expression blank. It also affected the laws of hearing and desire in his body, making him
His body unconsciously walked towards that figure.
Step by step, he slowly approached, until he stood completely in front of this figure. Wang Baole could smell the rotten smell emanating from the figure, and his body showed some rejection. There was also a trace of struggle in his blank expression.
"Young body..." A faint light flashed in the figure's eyes. Suddenly, the Tao seed in Wang Baole's body seemed to be beyond Wang Baole's control. It exploded instantly and forcibly controlled Wang Baole's body. While suppressing the rejection and struggle, he crossed his legs.
The clone of Tingyu Master Yinluo who was sitting there had a look of expectation in his eyes. He slowly raised his withered right hand, panting heavily, and pressed it on... Wang Baole's forehead.
"You...belong to me." As the hoarse voice echoed, the avatar of the Musical Path of Listening Desire, the Listening Desire Law in the body started to operate. With its own will, it went straight to Wang Baole's body along the arm, and suddenly merged into it.
But the moment his consciousness and everything merged into Wang Baole's eyebrows, Wang Baole's blank expression disappeared instantly, replaced by a meaningful smile and a fleeting cold light in the depths of his eyes.
"No, it's you... who belongs to me." Wang Baole said softly.
Listening to the music path clone of the Desire Master, his consciousness fluctuated instantly and he wanted to take it back, but it was too late.
The method of reversal and possession of body taught by the Lord of Joy in Wang Baole's body exploded instantly, forcing the consciousness of the Musical Path clone that was about to leave back.