At the moment when the hundreds of assimilation monks appeared, on the ground at the top of the tree hole, in the center of the hundreds of trees, the surface of the small tree that was dry and full of cracks gradually revealed a middle-aged face.

Its expression was distorted, as if it was suffering some kind of indescribable pain, and if you looked closely, you could see that the cracks in its torso were spreading little by little, faintly, with streamers in it, slowly circulating.

Obviously, this kind of spread, although it is related to Wang Baole's devouring, but it is not all, at this moment, it seems to be undergoing a metamorphosis!

Compared with its painful expression, its eyes were calm, and at this moment, looking in the direction of the Ethereal Dao Temple, there was a murmuring echo.

"Is it still passed on...... I don't want to do that, but since the result is already like this, then ...... It's time to plan it well, after all, the two of them have already succeeded, and I must succeed here...... As for the three little bugs in my body, they are fragile and can be extinguished. ”

At the same time as the murmur of this small tree echoed, in the tree hole below it, at this moment, with Wang Baole's sudden rush out, his body killing machine exploded, and clouds and mist rose under his feet.

This cloud mist is the exclusive spell of the third layer of the Ethereal Gong, and as soon as this method comes out, it immediately makes his speed be blessed again, like an arrow off the string, galloping away.

What's more, outside his body, there are also clouds and mist, this is the fourth layer of the cloud and mist technique, called the cloud body!

As for the fifth-level technique, Wang Baole had just been promoted, and he didn't have time to master it, and at this moment, his body was like a cloud, and he was already close to those assimilated monks.

At the moment of approaching, Wang Baole's right hand was raised, and an arc lightning burst out rapidly, this arc lightning followed his cultivation to the peak of true breath, and the power was much stronger than before.

During the shuttle, a series of electric arcs were aroused, and from a distance, it seemed that a small piece of thunder appeared in this tree hole, which was very amazing!

The rumbling sound suddenly spread in all directions, and where this flash arc passed, the assimilated monks all trembled in their bodies, and many of them exploded directly, and at the same time, the flame explosion was also cast in Wang Baole's hands, turning into a sea of fire that surpassed the previous one, and spread in all directions under the roar.

This flame is extremely hot, and to some extent, it can even incinerate those assimilated monks to ashes, but obviously they have the power of a big tree and can resist, but this sea of fire and arc still have a great impact on them.

In particular, there are so many assimilated monks among them, who were completely hit by the arc and the flame explosion, and either shattered into ashes or burned to the ground, and it was difficult to recover, which could be regarded as complete death!

This degree of sharpness is beyond Wang Baole's previous combat power, it can be said that the cultivation of the peak of true breath has increased Wang Baole's power in the spell too much, and the amount that can also be released has increased dramatically.

At the same time, Zhao Yameng's formation blessing also came at this moment, causing a series of formation silk threads to appear around Wang Baole, moving with his body, shining in the light on the one hand has a protective effect, on the other hand, it also has a lethal effect.

As for Zhuo Yifan, although his body was weak at the moment, he also gritted his teeth to control the spirit treasure, assisted Zhao Yameng on the side, and killed the assimilated monk who rushed from the side.

"Give me death!" Wang Baole roared, and directly punched out, setting off the tide, and the power of the flesh exploded in an all-round way, directly shattering and bursting the head of an assimilated monk, and between the pinching of his left hand, the flames appeared and burned away, and after his body took a step forward, he suddenly lowered his head to avoid the leaf flying sword from the three assimilated monks, and jumped up, and three self-detonation beads were thrown out.

In the roar, after the three assimilated monks who came from the sneak attack collapsed, Wang Baole was about to go over and burn them to ashes, but suddenly his body was slightly sideways, and his right hand was raised and grabbed directly behind him, and he immediately pinched the neck of one of the assimilated monks who came behind him, and pinched it fiercely.

Then with a wave of his hand, several flying swords roared away, heading straight for Zhuo Yifan, and when they got closer, they suddenly exploded, causing several assimilated monks who were about to pounce beside Zhuo Yifan to retreat backwards with shocks.

resolved Zhuo Yifan's crisis, Wang Baole did not pause, and shot again, his figure, like a tiger, killed into the wolves, but even if Wang Baole's cultivation improved, there was a limit, and these assimilated monks, even if they were divided, were quickly restored under the connection of the branches, this kind of fighting, the two sides are not standing on the same balance at all.

Even if there are some of them that can be erased and destroyed by his strong killing, after all, the number is small, and compared with these hundreds of monks, they account for less than two percent.

After all, although Wang Baole's cultivation is a breakthrough, his spiritual power also has a limit, and the consumption of flash arc and flame explosion on cultivation is even greater.

So soon, Wang Baole began to pant here, and could only keep retreating, and Zhuo Yifan was also exhausted in weakness, and he was not in a hurry to dodge, and the leaves conjured up by the three spells directly penetrated his chest, spurting blood, and the vitality in the body was withering, and he had no strength to fight again under the bitterness, and fell aside, looking at Wang Baole who was still fighting fiercely, his mind was blank.

seems to think of his childhood, the cold father and cold brother in the family, and the back of Wang Baole standing in front of him in Lingxi Township.

Gradually, the eyes were a little blurry, and it seemed that all the roars and fighting sounds were gradually fading away.

As for Zhao Yameng, although she was still insisting, her body was constantly trembling, and it could be seen that her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and her formation silk thread had a great effect on Wang Baole's blessing, so even if she couldn't hold it anymore, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

It's just that without Zhuo Yifan's shortcomings, no matter how strong Wang Baole is, he still can't take care of it all, and there are always people who shuttle around him and kill Zhao Yameng.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baole was anxious in his heart, his magic weapon had been exhausted, and he had no protection at this moment, so he could only retreat and block, and at this time, his asthma intensified, and there were wounds on his body that were cut by the flying sword of leaves.

It was light and severe, and the most serious was a tearing wound from a leaf that pierced his right leg.

"Baole, Yamon, you say...... Did the Daoist Academy receive the news, can they come......" Zhuo Yifan seemed to have forgotten that this was a battlefield, the light in his eyes had dimmed, and he muttered, but in his dim eyes, there seemed to be a faint red glow at this moment, which was slowly condensing.

Zhao Yameng was silent, using her almost exhausted spiritual power to continue to maintain the formation, but she couldn't last long, and soon, under the bombardment of dozens of magic illusion leaves, Zhao Yameng spurted blood, and her internal cultivation was completely exhausted, and the surrounding formations disappeared directly, her body seemed to have lost all her strength, barely holding on to the tree wall on the side, biting her lip, her face was bloodless, but there was a struggle in the depths of her eyes that outsiders could not see, as if she was hesitating about a certain choice.

"Yifan hold on, the Taoist Academy will definitely be able to come!!" Wang Baole saw that Zhuo Yifan was on the verge of dying, he quickly spoke, suddenly retreated, and when they approached, his right hand with a fist glove was lifted suddenly, and the power of the tide directly exploded, causing the assimilated monks who rushed towards Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng to retreat one after another.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, who had lost their combat effectiveness, and looking at the many assimilated monks around him who seemed to be tireless and still coming, Wang Baole was bitter, and despair also rose in his heart, and he didn't know if the Taoist Academy had received the transmission.

But at this moment, at the moment when his despair rose, suddenly ...... In his mind, for the first time, the cold voice of the young lady inside the black mask made him familiar.

"Wang Baole, don't be afraid, I will pass on you a scripture, this scripture is unpredictable, and the thought can lead to changes in the heavens and the earth, and kill all things!"

This voice carried a hint of pride, echoing in Wang Baole's mind, after he heard it, he was a little suspicious, it was too overbearing, so that Wang Baole faintly felt a little unreliable, but I pondered that the young lady so far, except for the sword scabbard said a little exaggerated, it seems that other words have not pitted herself, especially the golden body she once said, and she has refined it according to its method.

This kind of made him rise up his confidence and quickly asked in his heart.

"What scripture?"

"Listen up...... Mingzhi, the way of imprisoning the heavens, all sentient beings need to cross the immeasurable calamity, leave the deep prison and be obsessed, and dedicate themselves to cultivating the truth!"

"Go, follow this scripture, and kill this little sapling!" said the young lady proudly with an understatement.

Hearing this scripture, Wang Baole's body, heart, and mind were all shocked, and there seemed to be a kind of induction in the dark, as if this scripture was earth-shattering, once he said it, he would completely change his life! Bookmark this site

But when he heard this scripture in his ears, an indescribable feeling involuntarily came to his mind, as if this sentence contained some indescribable meaning, especially the last five words, which were even more shocking.

If it were at another time, Wang Baole would be suspicious, and he would find a way to verify it on the side to see if it was useful, and then try it himself, but now, in the tree hole of this crisis, in the face of the rush of hundreds of assimilated monks in front of him, Wang Baole, who was thinking while performing spells, had no time to think too much.

"Try it and take a look!" Wang Baole punched out, and with a wave of his hand, a large area of lightning and a sea of fire erupted at the same time, defeating the more than ten assimilated monks who rushed in front of him, his eyes were bright, he took a deep breath, and was about to open his mouth to read the scriptures.

But at this moment!!

Before Wang Baole could say the scriptures, there was suddenly an indescribable power of qi and blood behind him, surging, followed by a monstrous roar!!

The strength of this blood qi directly formed a storm of qi and blood, and while sweeping in all directions, it also exuded a thrilling evil aura, making all the assimilated monks around them all tremble wildly, and their footsteps stopped one after another.

It's as if a peerless murderer has awakened here!

Even this tree hole, at this moment, trembled, and the surrounding tree walls showed signs of corrosion, and all this appeared too quickly, too suddenly, Wang Baole's heart shook wildly, and the moment he looked back at it with shortness of breath...... He saw Zhuo Yifan, who was dying from a serious injury, behind him and beside Zhao Yameng, who was actually ...... from the ground at this moment Float up!!

Not standing, but floating in the air, his eyes flashed red, and the whole person carried a rich evil aura, as if carrying a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the rich and indescribable qi and blood burst out from him.

"What's the situation!!" Wang Baole was shocked, he almost shouted out the scriptures, but he didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to have such a killer feature here.

And obviously Zhuo Yifan at this moment, his state is very wrong, the moment Wang Baole's heart trembled here, Zhuo Yifan moved, his body shook suddenly, and he stepped out of the air, and when he rushed out, his right hand raised and pressed it on the back of his neck, and jerked ......

Under Wang Baole's exclamation, he saw with his own eyes that Zhuo Yifan actually pulled out directly from the back of his neck...... A red blood sword!!

The blade of this sword is condensed by blood, the sword body and the hilt of the sword are made of white bones, and after being taken out by Zhuo Yifan with a hideous expression full of pain at this moment, he didn't say a word, and the whole person was like a bad star, directly killed!

The speed was as fast as lightning, and it was close to an assimilated monk in an instant, and with the blood sword in his hand, while touching the monk, the assimilated monk shook wildly, and the whole person became a piece of blood in an instant......

Killing life seems to activate bloodthirsty, Zhuo Yifan's speed is faster, and gradually the whole person seems to have turned into a blood shadow, and wherever he passes, the endless blood water gradually becomes a river of blood!!

In just a dozen breaths, the assimilated puppets in these four weeks were actually killed by him as many as dozens, and it was obvious that these monks who had become blood and water had lost their power of regeneration!

It's just that on Zhuo Yifan's body, the bloody aura is heavier, and the evil aura is just as strong!!

"It's not that he's controlling the sword, it's the sword...... In controlling him!!" At the moment when Wang Baole's heart was slightly condensed, the tree hole shook violently, and a cold snort suddenly echoed throughout the tree hole.

This sound was like countless heavenly thunder exploding, which directly made Wang Baole's whole body tremble, blood spurted out, Zhao Yameng spurted blood, and at the same time, at the moment when this cold snort came, from the distant tree wall, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked out directly!

This person looks like a human being, but his face is filled with tree lines, his eyes are cold, exuding an abnormal ferocity, and at the moment of appearance, a foundation building cultivation burst out from his body, and the momentum is so strong that it surpasses all the foundation building monks Wang Baole has seen.

"Building the foundation of the Great Perfection, only a trace away from the knot!!" Zhao Yameng said quickly, but her voice became calm, and while she spoke, she no longer hesitated and struggled in her eyes, and closed her eyes directly.

Although Zhao Yameng's abnormality was discovered, but at this moment of crisis, Wang Baole didn't have time to inquire, and now with the appearance of the man in black, the aura of the entire tree hole was immediately chaotic, and the assimilated monks around him also knelt down one after another, obviously this middle-aged man in black was their master!

This scene makes it not difficult to guess the identity of this person...... He is the humanoid body formed by this big tree!!

At the moment of appearance, the middle-aged man in black didn't look at Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng, his expression was cold and arrogant, and in one step, he appeared directly in front of Zhuo Yifan, his face was gloomy, and his right hand was raised and waved violently.

Suddenly, a strong force shook the sky, and countless leaves came out of thin air, forming a storm whirlpool, which suddenly exploded, and in that rumbling loud noise, Zhuo Yifan's body shook wildly, but he didn't dodge, but his whole body condensed, and his body trembled as if he had stimulated his life potential, waving the blood sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed towards the oncoming storm!!

The roar suddenly rose, and in the midst of the loud noise, the storm was cut in half by Zhuo Yifan's sword, and the violent impact swept around, Zhuo Yifan's blood spurted wildly, and his body staggered back to the direction of Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng, and the bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes was also scattered a lot at this moment, and even the blood sword in his hand was melting, as if it was about to be integrated into his body.

And the middle-aged man in black was still standing in mid-air at this moment, letting the slashed storm whizz past him, and a wound faintly appeared on his face, but this wound healed quickly, and in a few breaths, it disappeared.

His eyes showed a strange glow, and he looked at Zhuo Yifan.

"It's a pity, if you cultivate to build the foundation, you may still be able to have some influence on me...... After all, you are ...... The flesh and blood warriors of the Fifth Heavenly Clan!"

"The old man only heard that the Fifth Heavenly Clan had obtained a strange secret method, which could only be completed by several people of the same generation with the same bloodline, one of whom was the master, and the rest were all soldiers, who needed to sacrifice everything, sacrifice everything, condense flesh and blood as soldiers, and turn into the master's people...... I didn't expect the Fifth Heavenly Clan to really show it...... It is worthy of an ancient family, with heritage, courage, and cruelty!"

"Presumably, you have an elder brother, or younger brother, who is the hope of your family's cohesion, and you ...... It's just a furnace!"

The opening of the middle-aged man in black made Zhuo Yifan, who was gradually regaining his senses, pale, and stepped back again, the blood sword in his hand was completely integrated into his body at this moment, and his eyes were full of sorrow, and he didn't say a word.

When Wang Baole heard this, his heart set off a turbulent wave, his face widened for a moment, and he suddenly remembered Zhuo Yifan's brother Zhuo Yixian in Lingxi Township......

There is also the fact that Zhuo Yixian deliberately suppressed Zhuo Yifan and prevented him from obtaining a seven-inch spiritual root.

Obviously, the answer to all this is not as simple as it was seen at the beginning, this involves the secrecy of the Fifth Heavenly Clan, and Zhuo Yixian's approach is very likely to be able to skillfully master the soldiers in the future, and not allow that kind of noisy thing to happen, so I hope that the soldiers will grow, but also suppress them within a certain range, and cannot exceed the person in charge of the army!

"Unexpectedly, I just grabbed three small insects at random, and there was actually one of them, who was actually a soldier...... It's kind of interesting. The middle-aged man in black showed a flash of greed in his eyes, he was in a happy mood, his body shook slightly, and he walked towards Zhuo Yifan in an instant.

The speed is extremely fast, the moment is approaching, and there is a strong explosion of foundation building cultivation, forming a suppression, making Wang Baole and the three of them unstable, and their cultivation is trembling, as if in front of this middle-aged man in black, there is no longer the slightest strength to struggle.

But at the moment when the black-clothed middle-aged man raised his right hand and grabbed it towards Zhuo Yifan, Wang Baole's eyes were fierce, and the moment he was about to shout out the scriptures, he suddenly ...... Around him, at this moment, there was a storm that was even more amazing, more majestic, and more shocking than the aura set off by Zhuo Yifan before, and suddenly broke out!

At the moment when the rumbling sound shook the sky, Zhao Yameng's hair was windless and automatic, and a terrifying air flow appeared directly around her out of thin air!

It was like a swift whip that turned from an invisible state into a tangible whip, sweeping towards all directions, and wherever it passed, those assimilated monks trembled one after another, but whenever they touched it, they collapsed directly, and this tree wall was also at this moment, and the vibration was strong to the extreme.

Wang Baole's eyes widened again, he was no stranger to this scene, in the battle between him and Zhao Yameng, the other party was in a coma at the end, and this state appeared, she was still in the ancient martial arts realm at that time, and the aura that erupted was extremely terrifying, it is conceivable that after reaching the fourth layer of true breath at this moment, her re-eruption must be beyond imagination.

Even the middle-aged man in black changed his face and exclaimed.

"Alienation!!, you have a problem with your bloodline!! "The middle-aged man in black never thought that there were two of the three people he grabbed at random, and they were all completely different, one was a rare soldier, and the other was an even rarer alienated bloodline!!

This scene made him feel incredible.