Almost at the moment when the blood-colored dragonfly appeared, Wang Baole's eyes suddenly contracted, and without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the dark red blood almost at the same time, and teleported away.

At the moment when his figure disappeared, two red wind blades appeared out of thin air where Wang Baole was, staggering and whistling, cutting the space, and from a distance, it seemed that a blood-colored cross mouth appeared in mid-air.

This scene made Wang Baole, who appeared in mid-air, his scalp a little numb, and he felt that on this blood-colored dragonfly, there was a burst of aura that surpassed Yuan Ying, and was obviously in the realm of the gods or even higher.

"Such a big dragonfly!" didn't have time to think too much, the moment the blood-colored dragonfly released the wind blade, its figure also rushed out of the sea of blood with a bang, and I don't know if it was the mouthparts or the roar-like sound from the wings echoed, and the blood-colored dragonfly came straight to Wang Baole.

The speed is so fast, the next moment directly to the front, want to tear Wang Baole directly and devour, if you change the Yuan Baby, Wang Baole can't dodge at all, and he can't even see the speed of the dragonfly, he will definitely die, but right now, with the Xingchen Yuan Baby, although the sun is not a star, he can't bless Wang Baole, but his cultivation has improved a lot after all, so in a flash, he avoided it again.

It's just that there is still a gap between each other after all, although they avoid killing and robbing, but a strand of Wang Baole's hair was still wiped in the dodge and scattered with the wind.

This made Wang Baole's heart beat faster, and after the figure appeared, his right hand was raised suddenly, towards the blood-colored dragonfly that wanted to rush again, and he quickly meditated in his heart.

"Get out of the deep prison and be obsessed!"

The fourth sentence of the Tao Sutra!

However, Wang Baole shouted out other words.

"Evil animal, presumptuous!"

As soon as these words came out, the heavens and the earth roared, and the will that seemed to come from the depths of the universe fell again, and this time it was obviously stronger than before, while suppressing the eight directions, it was like an invisible big hand, coming from the sky, towards the blood-colored dragonfly that rushed towards Wang Baole, and pressed it violently.

Obviously there was no substance, but the blood-colored dragonfly let out a frightened hiss, like a frightened bird, its body suddenly retreated, seeing that the suppression worked, Wang Baole understood that the crisis at this moment was a situation where every second counted, so he teleported again in a flash, and when it appeared, it was already farther away, and it exploded directly at full speed, and it was about to fly out of this sea of blood.

Sensing that Wang Baole was leaving, the blood-colored dragonfly suddenly became irritable, his eyes showed ferocity, his wings shook rapidly, and he didn't know how to think, so he roared again, and his wings slammed out, and he actually resisted the pressure caused by the horror in his heart, and chased after Wang Baole again.

"Why are you so persistent!" Wang Baole was also anxious, but he didn't have time to think too much about it now, Wang Baole turned his head suddenly, and he didn't have time to deceive and "have different hearts", and he yelled directly in his anxiety.

"To the ......"

This is the last sentence of the first paragraph of the Taoist Sutra, a total of five words, at this moment Wang Baole only read out two words, as for the next three words...... He also missed it, but the moment he opened his mouth, he trembled inexplicably and didn't dare to read it.

In fact, even if he only read two words in this last sentence, the aura that awakened from the depths of the starry sky was far stronger than before, as if it was overwhelming, suppressing the ten thousand worlds, causing this area to shake strongly.

And the blood-colored dragonfly that rushed out to devour it, under this stronger coercion or intimidation, suddenly hissed miserably, retreated rapidly, and directly turned into a blood shadow, set off a splash, and returned to the sea of blood.

In the sea of blood, its body trembled, setting off a large number of ripples, and at the same time, its bulging eyes, exposed on the water, stared at Wang Baole with fear.

Wang Baole beat the drum in his heart, and there were no outsiders around, so there was no need to continue to pretend to be a master, so he did not hesitate to break through the sky in the regression of the blood-colored dragonfly, and the roar broke through the air.

And the blood-colored dragonfly seemed to struggle for a while, but in the end, the fear in his eyes could not dissipate, so he could only watch Wang Baole's figure slowly disappear in his eyes and give up the pursuit.

It wasn't until a long time later, after the heavens and the earth returned to normal, that the blood-colored dragonfly flew out of the water, circled around the corpse, and roared, flapping its wings as if venting, forming a series of spatial cracks, sweeping in all directions, making the green snakes on the corpse tremble, it seemed to be still angry, and somehow did it do, its wings flickered, and suddenly the sea of blood rolled, rising a large ball of blood, condensed and wriggled in mid-air, and turned into a figure.

The figure condensed by this sea of blood, although the whole body is red, it can also be seen that its appearance is exactly what Wang Baole looks like.

As soon as it saw this blood shadow, the dragonfly roared, and after cutting its arms and thighs directly with its wings, it opened its mouth and bit half of its body directly, and then tossed it violently, until it was completely shattered, it snorted a few times in relief, and conjured up a few figures of Wang Baole.

Wang Baole couldn't see this scene, otherwise, he would definitely have a lot of cold air in his heart, and he wouldn't dare to provoke this obviously vengeful and stingy blood-colored dragonfly again.

At this moment, Wang Baole, in these many teleportations, found a Feixiantai, and with the help of the power of flying smoke, he drifted away and returned to the sword tip area.

This was difficult for others, but for Wang Baole, he had mastered the control of Feixiantai, and he had returned from the tip of the sword area and knew the safe route, so it didn't take long for him to return to the ice field where the three main halls were located.

Standing in front of the third hall, looking at the ice in front of him, Wang Baole was very looking forward to it, he didn't need to guess, he could judge that the creation of the third hall must be greater than the first two, at this moment he didn't hesitate, after taking a deep breath, Wang Baole's right hand suddenly raised, took out the token, and let out a low cry in his mouth.

"Open it to this seat!"

As his words echoed, the third hall immediately roared, as if an invisible force dispersed, responding to the token in Wang Baole's hand, and even the ice outside the hall trembled, as if it was about to shatter.

This made Wang Baole excited, but he waited for a long time with great interest, and found that the third hall had no other performance except for shaking, and the ice was only trembling, not shattering, as if it was ...... It's a little worse.

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and suddenly his candle snatching method suddenly worked, after the original self-explosion, although it has recovered a little, it is only barely in the first place.

Still, it's enough.

With the flying of illusory meridians, as they spread all over his body with his left hand as the source, soon, the red figure of the candle snatch itself was shrouded in Wang Baole's body, and then he took a deep breath and took out the dark red blood he obtained.

At the moment of taking it out, the vibration of the third hall was strong again, Wang Baole's eyes lit up, and he immediately manipulated the candle to absorb the drop of blood, as the blood slowly merged into the candle, under Wang Baole's full strength, suddenly a breath belonging to the owner of the blood, suddenly dispersed, Wang Baole saw this, raised the token with his right hand, and roared again.

"Open it to this seat!!"

As his words echoed, the roar suddenly erupted from the third hall, and the ice outside it immediately shattered at this moment, falling off in the roar, and a vast will spread out directly from the third hall, instantly enveloping Wang Baole's surroundings, as if in authentication, after a few breaths in Wang Baole's nervousness, this will turned into a sound, echoing in all directions.

"Elder Yunding's identity meets the requirements for defending the relics of the Dao Palace, and he can open the third Spirit Hall and obtain Creation!"

The words were like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth at the same time, the door of the third hall rumbled outward, revealing a mysterious place inside!

Wang Baole was extremely excited, after experiencing the first and second halls, he also had experience, and at this moment, he rushed directly into the door of this hall and took a step.

Instantly, step in!