In the central region of Weiyang, outside the River Styx, the army of the underworld and the alliance of the Weiyang tribe are at war, the sound of fighting is monstrous, there are countless supernatural powers, and the fluctuations of the Dao law are spreading in all directions.

And at this moment, at the moment when Wang Baole's footsteps rose and fell, the Emperor Mountain and the Yang Dao people in the battlefield, as well as the ancestors of the Demon Pupil Clan, and the burial spirits of the Hades Sect, all fluctuated and looked at each other.

Compared with the three of the Weiyang clan, the feeling of the burial spirit is stronger, because ...... His body is a funeral spirit tree, and the tree is grass and trees, which is among the wooden paths.

Even if Wang Baole's wooden path only shrouded the Left Dao Sacred Domain, with the spread of the Dao rhyme before the arrival of this moment, it still made the burial spirit feel a strong suppression and the tumbling of his mind.

But he didn't have too many surprises, or rather, burial here...... It is not many people who have noticed the root after seeing Wang Baole and Xuanhua touching.

The reason why the other god emperors couldn't see through it was because they didn't practice the wooden path, but ...... The wooden path of the burial spirit made him more aware of why Xuanhua retreated immediately after his return.

Because...... Xuanhua itself is also a wooden road!

The fifteen-petaled black lotus, no matter how strange it is, no matter how it changes, it is difficult to change its essence......

Therefore, even though Xuanhua himself is a cosmic realm, the moment he touched Wang Baole, he was still shaken by the origin, and there was a spiritual shock that outsiders could not feel and difficult to understand.

All this, the burial spirit understood, so he did not hesitate at the moment, and immediately retreated the moment Wang Baole's Daoyun dispersed, his instinct told himself that he could not approach Wang Baole.

His deepest feeling is that the other party is like a whirlpool, once he gets close, he will be swallowed into it, and the breath contained in that whirlpool is like the source of his own Dao.

That kind of suppression that seems to exist naturally, like a class, makes him feel powerless, unless he can betray the scriptures, or Wang Baole is beheaded, otherwise, this kind of suppression will always exist, and it will become stronger and stronger.

"I want to come to Xuanhua at this moment, and I feel the same way!"

And at the same time as he retreated here, the murderous intent in Emperor Shan's eyes exploded, and in the starry sky at the end of his gaze, the ripples echoed at this moment, and Wang Baole, dressed in white, wore long hair, and walked out of the void with a calm expression, step by step, his figure seemed to be drawn, first outline, then clear, until he stepped on the battlefield.

At the moment of its appearance, his Dao rhyme had already spread out, enveloping all directions, making both sides of the battlefield, whether it was the Hades Sect or the Weiyang Clan Alliance, even if their Heavenly Dao was different, but the power of the Five Elements was the foundation, so they would have some, so almost all the monks on both sides had a change in their expressions and retreated.

The feeling of the burial spirit was even more obvious, and even after seeing it with his own eyes at this moment, he had an urge to visit it in his heart, but fortunately, his cultivation was profound, and he forcibly suppressed it with the help of the way of the Underworld, and his body regressed rapidly.

This scene made Di Shan's eyes squint slightly, as for the Yang Dao people and the demon pupil ancestor, their pupils contracted, although the way Wang Baole appeared was not too strange, but after it appeared, it actually caused such fluctuations, which ...... The two of them couldn't do it.

And what shocked these two even more, and even made everyone here, especially the Weiyang clan, tremble, was that in the second breath after Wang Baole walked out, the surrounding starry sky rippled again, and a terrible roar seemed to echo in everyone's minds, and the void was instantly distorted, and a huge golden beetle, with supreme might, and even more fluctuations that made all living beings tremble, suddenly appeared!

This...... It is the heavenly way of the Weiyang clan.

Because of Wang Baole's arrival, it appeared on its own, with madness in its eyes, and even more monstrous hatred and resentment, constantly roaring at Wang Baole, as if resenting Wang Baole for depriving it of the authority of the wood that belonged to it!

"Noise!" Wang Baole looked as usual, and after looking around, he spoke lightly towards the heavenly dao that was constantly roaring, and raised his right hand and pointed at it.

This is like a god-like heavenly way in other people's minds, in Wang Baole's place, it is just a pet raised by others, others can't help it, but not including him, the convergence of wood species makes Wang Baole's own personality have reached a very high level, so under this finger, the suppressive force suddenly appeared, and immediately made the Weiyang clan's heavenly dao regress rapidly, although it was still roaring, but there was already fear in his eyes.

This scene also made the monks on both sides around him set off even greater fluctuations in their hearts, especially the Yang Dao people and the Demon Pupil Ancestor, who roared in their hearts, they couldn't imagine why they were all quasi-god emperors' combat power, but Wang Baole was here...... It made the two of them tremble in their hearts.

You must know that even in the face of Emperor Mountain, neither of them has ever felt this way, looking at the entire Weiyang Dao Domain, they have only had a similar feeling with the Dust Qingzi and the Weiyang Ancestor.

And at the moment when these two tremors rose in their hearts, the murderous intent in the eyes of Emperor Shan exploded, his body took a step forward, blurred in an instant, and when he appeared in the next moment, he was in front of Wang Baole, his right hand was raised, and his palm suddenly pressed towards Wang Baole.

At the moment when the palm of his hand was pressed, a towering giant peak appeared behind him, and his cultivation was even more explosive, and the Dao of the cosmic realm permeated all directions, spreading the starry sky, making this place directly shrouded in some kind of blockade, in this area, the Dao of the Emperor Mountain will reach the extreme, and the Dao of others will be infinitely suppressed.

"Yellowmouth Kid!!"

Wang Baole's expression was calm, in the face of the blow of this cosmic realm, he did not dodge, his right hand was raised, and he waved forward, and suddenly the outer wooden path of his body transformed, affecting all directions, making the battlefield here, the bodies of hundreds of thousands of monks on both sides all shook, and most of the monks had green silk threads scattered in their bodies!

This is the law of the wooden path, because the five elements are the foundation, so most monks must have some contact with it in their lives, and as long as they are contacted, there are traces of themselves, unless they can be cut off like Wang Baole, the silk thread is cut by someone, otherwise, in Wang Baole's perception, these traces of the wooden path can become his own strength.

At this moment, the green silk that emanated from most of the hundreds of thousands of monks suddenly came straight to Wang Baole, and violently surrounded in front of him, forming a whirlpool, roaring in all directions, and at the same time, it was also directly wound towards the palm of the emperor's mountain and the giant peak behind it.

All of a sudden, even the emperor mountain had a feeling of being bound, and after a cold snort, the mountain and stone suddenly collapsed on its own, and was about to be suppressed again, but Wang Baole's figure had already stepped out and disappeared in place.

At the moment when he disappeared, the faces of the Yang Dao people and the Demon Pupil Ancestor changed greatly, and the two of them did not hesitate at all, and quickly retreated, but they were still ...... A little later, Wang Baole's figure appeared directly beside the Yangdao people, with indifference, and raised a finger with his right hand...... Point to the location of the Yangdao people before, although it was empty at the moment, but from Wang Baole's mouth, there were faint two words, echoing in all directions.

"Waning Moon. ”

With the appearance of these two words, Yang Daoren's face was shocked, even if he cultivated to the sky, but now he seemed to be restricted, and time distorted outside his body, and his figure seemed to be reversed by the years, and he appeared in the ...... Dozens of breaths ago, where he was!

And that's exactly ...... At this moment, where Wang Baole's fingers fell, his fingers ...... It fell directly on the eyebrows of the sheep people!

Rumble!