"Forbidden my power of punishing immortals?" Wang Baole frowned slightly. Although he had already judged this scene, it still made him a little regretful when it actually appeared.
But this is reasonable. After all, the Immortal Punishment Shield has been handed over. With the status of the Qingkun Legion, it is not impossible to obtain it and develop a method of confinement in a short period of time.
"But... it just imprisoned the power of the Immortal Punishment formed by the superposition method." Wang Baole sneered in his heart. The new version of the Immortal Punishment Shield that he relied on the decomposition and parasitic technique given by Xiao Wu was not within the scope of this confinement. This will
This is his trump card!
So at this moment, he looked bad on the surface, but in fact he was extremely calm inside. He raised his head and looked coldly at the crack in the sky, looking at the blue battleships rushing out from inside.
These warships looked like huge bats. When they rushed out quickly, a large number of monks spread out from them. Even though their cultivation level was not high, most of them were pill-forming. There were less than dozens of Yuanyings.
, but because of their large numbers, they seemed to have been blessed with some kind of joint seal, which made their auras blend into one body. It seemed like there were thousands of them, but it gave Wang Baole the feeling...as if he was facing ten powerful psychics!!
"Relying on the formation to synchronize the aura and superimpose the combat power?" Wang Baole's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also noticed that in these battleships, there were three stronger auras erupting at this moment. They were three big men with similar looks.
Their cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Great Perfection, and they are only one step away from being fake immortals!
These three people... are obviously the three supreme elders of the Diyun Sect. After appearing at this moment, these three people had excitement and desire in their eyes, like three shooting stars, roaring straight towards Wang Baole.
His eyes swept over the three people, and then passed over the more than ten spiritual auras that were combined. What Wang Baole focused on was the two people walking out of the crack in the starry sky at this moment!
One of the two people was thin and the other was fat. The former had an expressionless face, while the latter had a harmless smile on his face. He stood on the edge of the crack, looking at the Life-Splitting Star. His eyes seemed to be able to travel across the distance and land on Wang Baole.
"Just two fake immortals?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, feeling unbelievable in his heart, so he searched around carefully again, and after confirming that only these two fake immortals had achieved the Dzogchen Perfection, he suddenly laughed.
"Are you confident in the confinement, or are you underestimating the enemy?" Wang Baole blinked, intending to confirm again, but the three divine perfections in front of him were roaring closer at this moment, and one of them burst out laughing.
"Long Nanzi, don't think that the Ice Phoenix Legion can come to the rescue. Senior Yi Nianzi went to stop it personally, so today you, the Fate-Splitting Legion, are destined to be expelled from the Shangzong!"
As they spoke, the three of them laughed, their speed became faster, and they approached instantly, as if they turned into three evil dragons, and rushed directly towards Wang Baole. Their momentum was powerful, and the cultivation of the Divine Perfection seemed to be able to compress the surrounding void, causing endless pressure to come from
People are coming from all directions, as if they want to completely suppress Wang Baole!
"Noisy!" Faced with the attacks of these three divine masters, Wang Baole took his time and confirmed once again that there were only two fake fairy queens in this challenge. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he snorted coldly.
At the same time, he simply gave up using the battleship to self-destruct. Instead, his body shook, and his whole body rushed out like a meteor!
Not avoidance, not escape, but head-on... He rushed directly towards the three Divine Perfection Perfectionists, with such momentum that the three Divine Perfection Perfection Perfections were stunned one after another. A trace of uneasiness arose in their hearts, but they wanted to dodge.
Too late!
"Is this the warning the Qingkun Legion is giving me...childish!" The moment Wang Baole's words echoed, his body had already collided with the three divine perfections!
This scene happened so fast that almost everyone around him didn't have time to react. The screams spread out in all directions from where Wang Baole collided with the three Supreme Elders of Diyun Sect.
As if they had hit an unshakable mountain, their blood spurted out wildly, and they were rolled back at a faster speed amidst the screams. Even the arms of the three people exploded directly. Their bodies were covered in blood and flesh, and their minds felt as if they were swept by a storm. They were shocked.
Extreme.
"Backlash? Isn't the Immortal Punishment Cover imprisoned!!"
"impossible!!"
While the three people were severely injured, Wang Baole's figure whizzed past between them without slowing down, without even looking at the three people. In fact, it was Wang Baole who held back. He now regarded these people as
His own personal belongings, so he did not let the backlash reach its extreme. Otherwise, at that moment, the three of them would not have been seriously injured, but would have been dead!
After all, if the lower sect challenges the upper sect, if it fails, it will become a subordinate. This is the rule of the Zhangtianxingxian sect. No one dares to provoke, not even Qing Kun... can't stop it!
He didn't pay attention to the three people, nor did he pay attention to the more than ten divine auras formed by the surrounding formations. Under everyone's shock and disbelief, Wang Baole's figure went straight... At this moment, outside the crack, the same expression changed drastically.
The two fake fairies left!!
"Two fake immortals dare to come and take charge of my Life-Splitting Star? Do you... have the qualifications!" Wang Baole's speed was too fast, and his words were still echoing. His figure was approaching in an instant, and he was directly facing the two fake immortals.
Just punch it out!
As the faces of the two fake immortals changed, the thin cultivator's eyes flashed fiercely, and he also shot with all his strength. He obviously didn't believe that the other party's Immortal Punishment Shield could still be used under the confinement. In his opinion,
, the previous scene must have been caused by other reasons, and no matter what the reason is, as long as it is not the Immortal Punishment Cover, it is not difficult to suppress a late-stage divine being with your own fake immortal cultivation!!
The fat cultivator next to him flashed his eyes and backed up instantly, trying to escape from the battlefield through the crack behind him. This scene fell into Wang Baole's eyes. He ignored the fat cultivator who was retreating, but Xingxian
After controlling the situation for a while, he directly met the thin repairman.
The roar was earth-shattering at this moment, roaring across the entire battlefield. The cold and thin fake immortal's screams were so loud that they surpassed the roar. While spreading in all directions, his body seemed to explode, with his arms and legs exploding directly.
, the blood spurted out and rolled back. Wang Baole caught up with him, grabbed his head, and threw it towards the Life-Splitting Star.
"Come here!!"
This scene directly caused the three severely injured Dzogchen Dzogchen to feel thunderous in their hearts. The other monks around were also horrified to the extreme, looking at Wang Baole as if they had seen a ghost.
Only the fat cultivator escaped in time because he backed up, but his face was already pale and his eyes showed fear. At this moment, he walked straight towards the crack and was about to escape, but how could Wang Baole let him go? His body swayed and he was about to chase after him.
Go, but at this moment, a burst of spiritual power burst out from the crack, and a huge arm illusoryly formed, shuttled through the body of the fat cultivator, towards Wang Baole, and grabbed him!
Feeling the spiritual fluctuations in this big hand, Wang Baole's eyes flashed, he suppressed the urge to resist, looked up at the starry sky as he backed up, and roared.
"Qingkun Legion, you can't afford to lose? Lingxian took action just to plot my own small legion? If that's the case, why do you need to give me the qualifications for this legion? How can I convince my sect members? Why should everyone make progress in the future? Old
Ancestor, I admit that I saved a hand for the Immortal Punishment Shield in order to protect myself. This is what every weapon refiner will do, but Long Nanzi is not convinced that the Qingkun Legion is so disrespectful!"
As soon as Wang Baole spoke, the illusory fairy arm paused, and at the moment it paused, an old voice echoed around.
"Split your life and win!"
With these words, the arm trembled slightly and no longer grabbed Wang Baole, but grabbed the fat cultivator who had escaped from death and disappeared from the crack in the starry sky.
With the disappearance, this challenge is over. The three divine masters of Diyun Legion are trembling at this moment, and the despair in their eyes can no longer be concealed. They understand the price of failure in the challenge, and the surrounding Diyun Sect monks,
As well as the fake immortal who was thrown to the Life-Splitting Star by Wang Baole and still had a breath, they all spat out a mouthful of blood again at this moment.
Only Wang Baole was here, his eyes were shining at this moment, he looked back at the blue battleships and the large number of monks around him, and murmured.