A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1128: Behead!
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This middle-aged cultivator, named Luo Zhi, is so fast that he leaps over the black mist bell where he is at. It turns into afterimage and goes straight to Wang Baole. He is also rushing out. His cultivation base at the peak of Fixed Star Middle Stage, also Suddenly erupted.
The whole person, like a Fixed Star, exudes bursts of flocculent air, which distorts the surrounding starry sky. Between all directions rumbled, his hands are fast hand seal, forming a superimposed imprint after another, making his own momentum burst again, faintly An illusory shadow appeared in the Fixed Star behind him.
It was a lizard-like giant beast, looking up to the sky as if it was roaring, and it seemed to be swallowing Heaven and Earth, its momentum was like a rainbow, as if it could swallow the stars.
This beast is the gas-eater, one of the ancient powerful beasts, and has now disappeared.
It is also the totem and symbol of Qi Shizong. Everything in this school comes from this beast!
The ability to cultivate the cultivation method of the Qi-Eating Sect to the phantom of the gas-eating beast shows that the middle-aged cultivator has extraordinary talents, even if it is not the top Chosen of the Qi-Eating Sect, it is also a next-level character.
The breath exploded right now, shaking the starry sky. This middle-aged cultivator figure, like Fixed Star, and an ancient gas-eating beast, uttered a roar that shook everyone's minds, and approached Wang Baole, who turned and wanted to walk towards the sacred cow.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of almost all the Sect families around, but as everyone watched, the moment when the middle-aged cultivator approached Wang Baole's, Wang Baole stepped, turned around in the eye cold glow flashes, and raised a finger with his right hand.
"First breath!"
Between words, behind Wang Baole, rumbled suddenly appeared, a huge eye, with a kind of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, shockingly square aura, the eye was black, the original eyes closed suddenly opened at the moment of appearance, revealing it. The pupils, which were almost strange, stared at the middle-aged cultivator.
It is...Eye of Nightmare!
As soon as this tactic came out, the moment the eyes opened and closed, the gaze turned into a restraint, and it was directly suppressed on the mind of the middle-aged cultivator, causing the person to tremble suddenly. complexion is even Transformation. In rumbled, in his feelings, this gaze seemed to become the essence, condensing the meaning of freeze, and he actually made his soul seem to be frozen at this moment.
Let his brain, at this moment, fall into a blank, as if absent.
"Not good!" At the moment of loss of consciousness, this middle-aged cultivator's expression changed wildly, and he had no time to think too much. With only the remaining consciousness, he directly used the self-exploding magical powers to make the gas-eater phantom in the Fixed Star behind him, instantly A strong turbulent impact formed between self-exploding and rumbled, which caused the momentary loss of mind to recover in an instant.
Wang Baole didn't care whether this person recovered or not, nor did he go to observation, but after launching the Eye of Nightmare tactic, his in the eye was cold, and pointed again.
"Second Breath!"
One finger fell, the star of Daoheng suddenly transformed behind Wang Baole, and nine more quasi-dao stars appeared along with it, as well as tens of thousands of special stars, all of which were transformed into a loud noise, and erupted at the same time. , Formed countless rules, became a substantial silk thread, appeared directly beside the middle-aged cultivator, and violently suppressed it toward his body!
The Eye of Nightmare tactic shakes the mind, suppresses the soul, and the Wanxing rule becomes a thread, suppressing fleshly body!
At this moment, the double suppression, this middle-aged cultivator simply cannot resist. Even if his mind is forcibly recovered, fleshly body is still suppressed by restraints. In this scene, the Sect of the various families around you have both pupils shrunk, and the old man outside the bell of black mist is also complexion. change.
Don’t blame him for being shocked at the moment. It is really that Never-Ending Dao Domain is too big and the Dao Sage domain on the left. Even if the Never-Ending sanctuary is known, there is a delay, and at the moment of his complexion changed, in the middle-aged cultivator fleshly body, he was caught by Wanfa The moment the rules were entangled, Wang Baole's fingers, the three times dropped!
"Third Breath!"
As soon as the words came out, and the fingers fell, there were tens of thousands of special stars in the star map behind Wang Baole. They were arranged in an instant, centered on the star of Daoheng, with nine quasi-daos as the secondary center, and instantly gathered into a **** cow. With the appearance of, the sacred cow suddenly raised his head, let out a roar that shook everyone's hearts, and immediately moved, and suddenly rushed out above the Wang Baole.
The speed is so fast that it shakes Heaven and Earth. From a distance, the sacred cow transformed by the star map is no different from reality, and its momentum has reached the extreme of Fixed Star. The flames all over the body, as if it can burn everything, directly towards Middle-aged cultivator, bumped!
This scene changed the look of all those who saw it again. The old man who turned outside the bell of black mist was even complexion Transformation. He would be rescued as soon as his body was shaken, but there was a long laugh at the flames Old Patriarch at this moment, and his right hand was raised. Slammed.
Suddenly, an invisible force appeared directly in front of the black mist bell-turned old man, forming a huge palm. When he patted the old man, the old man's whole body was rumbled, spits out blood, and his body retreated suddenly.
His retreat made his rescue impossible, so in the eyes of everyone around, the sacred cow transformed by the Wang Baole's star chart was clearly seen. At this moment, between rumbled and sect name, Luo Zhi’s middle-aged cultivator whizzed past.
The body of this middle-aged cultivator, after being suppressed one after another by the mind and fleshly body, there is no resistance at all. fleshly body burns instantly and becomes fly ash, and the soul cannot escape death, and is wiped out by the flames. .
body and soul entirely exterminated!
The Sect family all around, there was a moment of silence, all eyes were at this moment, converging on Wang Baole, it was Wang Baole's that shot, clean and neat, from the beginning to the killing, it is indeed three breaths!
Three breaths, with Fixed Star Early Stage cultivation base, killed a Fixed Star Middle Stage, this matter naturally caused a sensation in everyone's minds, even the Sect family of the left Dao Sage domain, heard about the battle between Wang Baole and Chongyoko, they were still shocked by the scene.
After all... what you have seen with your own eyes is different from what you hear, and defeating Chongyizi and killing Fixed Star Middle Stage with three breaths are also different!
"It's a rival!"
"Dao star...I seem to have heard that there is a Dao star promoted from the left Dao Sage domain, it seems to be called...Wang Baole?"
"Dao Xing Ruheng...Interesting, interesting!"
At the same time, the top families on the edge of the gray starry sky and the Chosen in the Sect were all concentrated, leaving the Wang Baole's figure deeply in their minds.
Among these people, there are those with Five Elements aura pervading their bodies, and those with shocking armors all over their bodies, and there are even floating blood beads around them, blood Qi exaggerated repairs.
There is also a body in the illusion and the real, which makes people unable to distinguish, and there are also some cultivator, which seem to have some spirit-like temperaments. Outsiders will feel both eyes stings when they look at it.
There are too many Sect families around, and the various Chosens are even more unclear, but it can be seen that they can be called Chosen here. No one is weak. They are more or less capable of leapfrogging. force.
At this moment, the Wang Baole's figure, which can be regarded as real and thorough, entered their eyes, causing them all to have some fear.
Because Wang Baole wins so easily, no one knows how many killers he has.
As everyone stared, Wang Baole looked as usual, turned his head to look at his master, the flames of Old Patriarch, and bowed.
"Master, my disciple is fortunate enough to live."
"Bad boy, kill well, your master sister was killed by this Never-Ending running dog Food Qi sect Old Patriarch...heavy injury." The flames Old Patriarch in the eye appeared coldly and spoke slowly.
Wang Baole heard what was said raised his head, with a cold glow in his eyes. He knew very well that the so-called heavy injury should be... beheaded.
So in silence, Wang Baole turned around again and looked at the old man outside the ugly black mist bell of complexion and the pale and angry cultivator on the bell behind him. The pale and angry cultivator swept away and landed on another Fixed Star cultivation base young man. One finger.
"I don't like the look in your eyes either, come here, let me breathe, and cut you."
The young man referred to by Wang Baole has a big change in complexion.
"Junior, you don't want to get into it!!" The old man outside the bell of black mist exclaimed.
"Master, this old man is threatening me." Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth lightly. Flame Old Patriarch coughed and waved his right hand. Suddenly the storm rumbled, the old man's body retreated again, his body was shaking, his eyes It's all red.
Wang Baole ignored the old man of red eyes. Since the master is not afraid and has grievances to dispel, then he has nothing to be afraid of. The big deal... just go in and find the senior.
So he pointed to the Qi Shizong disciple on the black mist bell again.
"Don't you dare, then come together, so that I can kill more smoothly."
"You!!!" Dozens of cultivator on the bell of black mist stood up one after another, anger filled, but only anger, no one dared to go!