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Chapter 839 Daoist Withering Spirit!

"Planet Ancestor..." In the starry sky, Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged in the French ship after removing the emperor's armor, slowly narrowed his eyes as he recalled the previous scene.

"I have to wait a little longer before I have the power to fight against the planets." Wang Baole felt the star fire in his body and the palm of the planet contained therein, and sighed after a long time.

He knew very well that no matter how much he cultivated this palm, it could only possess part of the power of the planet at most. He might be able to escape from the planet's hands, or he could resist a few blows, but if he wanted to kill the planet, he might be evenly matched with it.

, very unrealistic.

"Unless...I can refine Wuchen's hand bones..." Wang Baole's eyes revealed a glint. After Wuchen's previous life's hand bones were obtained by him, they were fused with the imperial armor. Now they can be said to be his trump card.

existence, it has become a magical weapon after all.

However, on the way back, Wang Baole also tried, but his stellar fire was too complex and the quantity was very small. It could be done by refining the palm of the planet, but it was difficult to refine the hand bones from Wuchen's previous life.

Its original power.

"It can also be seen from this that Wuchen's previous life... his cultivation level was at least above that of a star." Wang Baole was silent for a while, suppressing the idea of ​​refining Wuchen's previous life's hand bones, closing his eyes and meditating silently, thinking about himself

Plan after returning to Zhangtian Xingxian Sect.

In this way, time passed slowly. Two days later, Wang Baole's Dharma Ship traveled unimpeded and returned to the range of Zhangtian Xingxian Sect. He did not go to visit the ancestor of Zhangtian, but immediately returned to the star where his Life Splitting Legion was located.

When he left, he left behind many puppets and gave orders to build the base. So when he returned now, what appeared in front of Wang Baole was no longer the desolation it was before, but instead, it was like a military camp with various buildings stretching in all directions.

, you can see a large number of puppets busy building inside.

On the other side, the number of battleships built during this period has reached tens of thousands, making the entire base look very powerful.

Of course, there are still some gaps in levels. After all, materials are in short supply, so you can only use inferior ones to refine them, but even so, Wang Baole is still quite satisfied.

So after checking, he ignored Xiao Wu and Xiao Donkey who were having fun, and sat cross-legged alone in the secret room. After confirming the train of thought in his mind, Wang Baole didn't waste any time. He immediately raised his right hand and turned it over.

With the appearance of Mei Jade Slip, he did not hesitate to submit an application to Zhangtian Xingxian Sect... to challenge the high-ranking legion!

"The Fate-Splitting Legion wants to challenge the Second Legion!"

To challenge the First Legion of Palm Heaven, Wang Baole felt that the possibility of his success was very small. The commander of the Fourth Legion had been kind to him anyway, and there was also the Fifth Legion where Fairy Lingyou belonged. Wang Baole naturally would not

Go challenge.

As a result, there were only the third and second legions. Challengers would suffer battle losses. Wang Baole didn't want to waste time and simply challenged the latter directly.

The initiation of this kind of challenge application, after paying enough resources, involves spiritual immortal monks, so the approval will take some time. While Wang Baole was waiting for the result, his previous battle with the commander of the Black Split Army,

It gradually spread and became a sensation in all directions.

It is difficult to block all the news about this matter. After all, the battle at that time was in the starry sky. There were still some monks from other forces in the four directions who saw it from a distance. At the same time, the fluctuations caused by this battle were not small. The battle between the immortals will naturally become more and more exciting.

People are paying attention, especially the fact that most of Molong Nu's cultivation has been abolished, which makes the matter even more lively.

"Long Nanzi returns strongly! The cultivation of the deputy leader of the abandoned Black Split Army!!"

"Long Nanzi has gained unparalleled fortune in the outer realm, and his cultivation has advanced rapidly. He has stepped directly from being a god to a spiritual immortal!!"

"Zhang Tianxing Immortal Sect, one more immortal!!"

"When Long Nanzi returned, he fought with the commander of the Zijin New Way Black Split Army and was at the upper hand!!"

All kinds of news, accompanied by countless inhaling sounds, gradually spread throughout the Divine Eye Civilization. The monks of Zhangtian Xingxian Sect naturally heard about it, and even what they knew was more accurate than what was rumored by the outside world.

This incident shocked the monks of Zhangtian Xingxian Sect, not to mention that soon within the sect, it was reported that the Fate-Splitting Legion wanted to challenge the Second Legion. As a result, there was an uproar within Zhangtian Xingxian Sect.

Get up again.

Not only the monks below Lingxian paid attention to it, but also the Lingxian monks had to pay attention to it. For example, Fairy Lingyou immediately left the star where she was and went to the Life Splitting Legion to meet Wang Baole.

The two met for a short time, only two sticks of incense, but after Fairy Lingyou left, her fifth legion immediately announced that Fairy Lingyou volunteered to serve as the guest minister of the Life-Splitting Legion, which was the same as Wang Baole's status in Fairy Lingyou's legion.

, and at the same time announced a deepening alliance with the Fate-Splitting Army, and we will advance and retreat together from now on!

After Fairy Lingyou left, the commander of the Fourth Legion who had helped Wang Baole at the border and was lying on the black beetle also thought about it, laughed, and then arranged for his subordinates to go over and deliver it.

A congratulatory gift.

This in itself speaks of goodwill!

All these things have made the name Long Nanzi once again become the focus of discussion in the Shenmu Civilization. At the same time, Wang Baole, who is closely watched by all forces, is holding a jade slip and looking up at the starry sky.

The monk who left in Zhongyuan.

The person he watched was none other than the deputy commander of the Fourth Legion, a fake immortal with good cultivation.

This jade slip was a congratulatory gift from the commander of the Fourth Army, and it recorded in detail all the news about the Second Army.

"The Ziwu Legion... this name is a bit special." Wang Baole touched the jade slip and checked it. After comparing it with what he knew before and what Fairy Lingyou told her when she arrived, he felt deep in his heart about the second legion of the Palm Heaven Punishing Immortal Sect.

I already have a judgment in my mind.

"The commander of the legion, Taoist Ku Ling, is in the middle stage of spiritual cultivation. He has five fake immortals under his command. And unlike the development method of the first legion, the Ziwu legion does not have any branches outside. All the strength is gathered in this legion!" Wang Baole thought about it!

After thinking about it and weighing it, I have made an analysis in my heart.

"The focus of this battle is not Taoist Ku Ling, but the five fake immortals!" Wang Baole looked down at his palm. When he turned it over, five rings appeared in his palm.

These five rings are of different colors and were temporarily lent to him by Fairy Lingyou when he arrived. Once offered, they can seal the fake immortal monk for an hour!

"It's interesting. It seems that there are quite a few people who hate the First Legion. Lingyou gave me the sealing ring, and the Fourth Legion sent me detailed information. Although it was a good intention, it was more because they could see my ultimate goal.

It's the First Legion, does it want me to eventually fight against the First Legion and consume it?" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and with his mind, it was not difficult to see these things.

"Okay, everyone has what they need!" Wang Baole smiled slightly, as if he had found something, and raised his head to look at the sky. But the moment he raised his head, the sky roared, and a huge black hole tore out of thin air, like a passage.

, an even more majestic voice spread throughout the stars where the Fate-Splitting Legion was located.

"The Life-Splitting Legion challenges the Ziwu Legion, passed. The challenge will begin in ten breaths!"

"So fast?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, his body suddenly flew out, and when he raised his right hand, the emperor's armor directly covered his body. At this moment, his spiritual cultivation exploded, and his figure did not pause, like a meteor, heading straight into the sky.

Black hole!

It disappears in an instant and disappears in an instant.

When he appeared, he was in the northwest of Palm Star, a desolate land filled with meteorites!

There are many meteorites here, spreading in all directions. From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​meteorites. This is where the Ziwu Legion is. On the many meteorites, there are bases built everywhere. At this moment, there are monks wearing black clothes one after another.

He looked coldly at where Wang Baole appeared.

Looking at it, there are so many monks here that it is hard to count at the moment, and there are many battleships floating among the meteorites, which seems to have formed a border that can block everything!

Especially among the monks, there are five auras, which are as earth-shattering as the bright moon. They are the fluctuations of fake immortals, with a sharp and killing force. And on the meteorite in the middle of these five auras, there is a person sitting cross-legged at the moment.

A middle-aged man, this man was wearing white clothes and had long hair. He looked elegant, but he was holding an animal bone in his hand, opening his mouth wide and swallowing it one bite at a time.

This scene fell in Wang Baole's eyes, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly, cup his fists and bow slightly to where the man in white was.

"I have met Taoist Ku Ling."

"Long Nanzi, do you dare to come forward and have a few drinks with me?" Taoist Ku Ling turned his head, with a faint light in his eyes and a cold smile, and suddenly spoke.


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