"Impossible!!" When Wang Baole roared and exploded, the old man's disbelieving voice also came out. He remembered that the magic ship had collapsed and been severely damaged before, but now it seemed to have almost recovered, and it could do this in such a short period of time.
Although it is not impossible, the old man does not think that this possibility will happen to Wang Baole.
There is no doubt that... to do this, the resources and treasures that need to be consumed are unbearable even for him. But obviously, this impossible thing has happened. Just when the old man's face changed wildly
In a shocking moment, Wang Baole's Dharma Ship exploded directly into the old man's Dharma Ship tree.
As the sky trembled, the sky seemed to collapse, the earth also cracked, and most of the entire French ship collapsed in an instant. At the cost of this, the big tree was directly blasted open a huge gap. As the gap appeared,
There were more and more cracks in the big tree, until a figure suddenly rushed out from inside.
It was the old man from the Weiyang clan whose own French ship's protection was broken through in a way beyond his imagination. This made him shocked and angry, and he also understood that this battle must be fought desperately. It was Wang Baole's determination that made him feel his scalp at the moment.
numb.
At the moment when the old man from the Weiyang tribe rushed out, Wang Baole's eyes flashed with cold light, and the imperial armor transformed, inspiring all the Immortal Punishment Shields to rush out in the same way. He raised his right hand and waved, and suddenly there were countless black ghosts.
The fire broke out and roared from all around. The high temperature filled the room and the aura of death was extremely strong. At the same time, in this sea of fire, the two people directly touched each other.
The roar suddenly echoed in the sky. The two of them kept attacking in the sea of fire. In a short period of time, they bombarded each other hundreds of times. Although Wang Baole was not a spirit immortal, with the blessing of the imperial armor, there was also the reaction of the Immortal Punishment Cover.
Shocked, especially now that his eyes were red and his evil aura was so strong that he wanted to kill the opponent even if he was injured. In this way, he was actually on par with the old man from the Weiyang tribe.
At the same time, the ground was experiencing strong fluctuations, and a French ship had self-destructed before. The fluctuations caused spread in all directions, causing many monks nearby to feel frightened when they noticed it, but they couldn't help but come to watch.
While Wang Baole was fighting with the old man from the Weiyang tribe, hundreds of figures were already appearing in the distance around them. None of them dared to get too close. They could only look at the earth-shattering happening cautiously with shock and disbelief.
A battle!
"It's the legion commander!!"
"Oh my god, that pig-headed man... can actually fight with the legion commander!!"
"How come the legion commander's cultivation has changed so much!"
"Have you seen it? There are French ship wreckage next to it!!" With their disordered breathing, everyone around was even more frightened. At the same time, there were some descendants who also rushed over cautiously. They were hiding and watching this scene from a distance, paying attention.
After arriving at Wang Baole, everyone's hearts trembled wildly.
On the one hand, they hated Wang Baole deeply. After all, the entire Weiyang tribe's frantic search had a great impact on them. But on the other hand, seeing Wang Baole fighting with the spirit immortals with their own eyes, the shock in their hearts was still great.
Also watching together was Lieyan Ancestor. As someone who was watching from the beginning, he could not turn his eyes away at this moment and was watching with gusto.
Regarding all this waiting and watching, Wang Baole, whether he knew it or not, had no intention of paying attention to it. At the moment, all his attention was on the old man from the Weiyang tribe, and his evil aura became stronger and stronger with each attack.
It would be fine if it continued forever, which would be beneficial to the old man from the Weiyang tribe. However, this battlefield was Wang Baole’s choice. The underworld fire that filled the surrounding area was getting stronger and stronger. The high temperature emitted and the burning and impact on the old man from the Weiyang tribe were also
It got bigger and bigger, and at the end, as Wang Baole made a fist with both hands, the surrounding hellfire suddenly erupted, spreading and transforming into black flaming fists, and struck directly towards the old man of the Weiyang tribe.
More flaming figures also appeared, surrounding them from all directions, and the huge nightmare eyes behind Wang Baole slowly opened again at this moment, as if the solidified power was about to unfold again.
All this made the Weiyang old man horrified and anxious, especially when he realized that his curse had not dissipated, but had even shown stronger fluctuations, as if his cultivation was about to be reduced to the realm of spiritual immortals. The Weiyang old man was completely panicked.
, has no intention of fighting anymore and seems to be retreating.
This scene was seen by everyone around, and they were all even more horrified. After all, seeing Wang Baole fighting with Lingxian and the wreckage of the French ship had already shocked their hearts, but now Lingxian actually looked like he was about to run away. This scene brought with it a sense of shock.
The shock was naturally greater.
And at the moment when everyone around was shocked, the old man from the Weiyang clan roared and backed away suddenly.
"Want to leave?" Pulled by Qi, the moment the old man stepped back, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and rushed out suddenly. But the moment he rushed out, the old man who seemed to be running away suddenly had a cold look in his eyes.
Flash, all the fear disappeared, replaced by ferocity, the body roared directly at this moment, the second and third heads appeared on the neck, and four arms emerged from the body in an instant.
Shockingly... his true body from the Weiyang Clan was revealed. It was originally supposed to have three heads and six arms, but one of his arms collapsed before, so his true body now has three heads and five arms!
"Weiyang Seal!" At the moment when the real body was transformed, the old man's body suddenly stopped, he made seals with five hands, roared with three heads, pointed towards Wang Baole, and suddenly a star map appeared in front of the old man.
The five arms are like galaxies, and the three heads are like stars. After the transformation appears, the surrounding heaven and earth are distorted, and a sealing power spreads out, directly binding Wang Baole!
All this happened too fast. In an instant, the seal fell directly on Wang Baole. But at the moment when its binding power exploded, the sealed Wang Baole's body collapsed and turned out to be an illusory clone!
This scene made the old man from the Weiyang clan shrink his eyes and retreat quickly, but it was still too late. There was nothingness on the right side of his body. As the mist condensed, Wang Baole's true original body stepped out with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
In an instant, the emperor's armor emitted a monstrous light, and he was struck with a punch.
The speed was so fast and the appearance was so sudden that the old man from the Weiyang tribe had no time to reverse the Weiyang Seal. He could only turn around and roar, made a five-hand seal, formed a new magical power, turned into a big black hand, and grabbed Wang Baole.
"Break it!" Wang Baole yelled. Instead of slowing down, his speed was faster. He directly touched the big hand. At the moment of contact, he forced all the Immortal Punishment Covers on his body at this moment.
At the cost of total collapse, in exchange for the ultimate counterattack force.
The sky and the earth roared, and loud noises spread in all directions. At the same time, as all the Immortal Punishment Shields collapsed, the force of the backlash immediately caused the old man from the Weiyang tribe to tremble wildly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his pale body suddenly fell back.
Wang Baole had already rushed over. Seeing this, the Weiyang old man bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood again. As soon as the blood came out, it turned into a blood mist, forming a bunch of bloody blades, covering the front, blocking Wang Baole.
, and at the same time, he accelerated his body and retreated, trying to distance himself.
But Wang Baole was ruthless, not only to his enemies, but also to himself. The blood mist blade gave him a sense of crisis, but Wang Baole still gritted his teeth, not caring about the danger and letting the blood mist blade touch him.
His body was torn apart by bursts of severe pain. Even with the protection of the imperial armor, many parts of his body were still torn open. Under the wounds, Wang Baole's body forcibly rushed out and punched the Weiyang clan member.
The heart of the old man's chest.
This power was too great. Combining Wang Baole's imperial armor and his whole body's cultivation, it could directly collapse his heart. However, the Weiyang old man did not know what kind of magical power he had used. He just groaned, as if to transfer the injury, but his head collapsed, and his body
With the help of this force, it accelerated backwards again and widened the distance.
However, after the distance was pulled away, he still spat out a large mouthful of blood. His aura suddenly became much weaker, his eyes showed horror again, and he roared towards the surroundings.
"Why don't you come over to help in the battle!" As he spoke, the old man kept retreating.
Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, but in an instant he showed unwillingness deliberately, and his evil aura became stronger. He rushed out regardless of his own injuries, and in an instant he was bombarded with the old man from the Weiyang tribe again.