If the ontology is changed here, Wang Baole may still say that he doesn't dare, but now that he is the origin of the Dharma Body, not to mention that all poisons are inviolable, it is almost the same, there are things in this world that can poison his Dharma Body, not nothing, but its value is so great, I am afraid that few people will be willing to take it out to poison themselves.

So Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, and immediately laughed, his momentum was very heroic, and he looked not afraid of life and death, or he didn't know what life and death were.

"The wine of the dry spirit Taoist friend, Long Nanzi naturally wants to drink it!" As he spoke, Wang Baole's body shook, and he directly turned into a long rainbow, rushing to the meteorite layer in front of him, and rushed between the meteorites one by one, without looking at the meridian legion monks who were eyeing him around him, and directly shuttled to the place where the five fake immortals were located, and arrived at the meteorite where the dry spirit Taoist was sitting.

Without the slightest restraint, after coming here, Wang Baole simply sat opposite him, picked up the wine glass on the desk, raised his head and drank it all, regardless of whether the wine was good or not, and admired.

"Good wine!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the dry spirit Taoist on the opposite side showed a glint in his eyes, and he looked at Wang Baole carefully a few times, put down the animal bones in his hand, and no matter if his hands were greasy, he picked up his wine glass and drank it, and then spoke lightly.

"Long Nanzi, with your fake immortal cultivation, you dare to challenge my second legion, do you want to die?"

"Will you know if you try it?" Wang Baole laughed, picked up the flask and poured himself a glass.

"What if you lose?" the Dry Spirit Daoist continued to ask, looking as usual.

"I shouldn't lose. Wang Baole drank the wine from the wine glass and licked his lips, this wine he praised before, it was indeed extraordinary.

"What if we win?" said the Dry Spirit Daoist again.

"After winning, it is natural to prepare and go to challenge the First Army. Wang Baole blinked and looked at the Dry Spirit Daoist.

The dry spirit Taoist narrowed his eyes, stared at Wang Baole for a long time, and suddenly laughed, his right hand was slowly raised, and the whole body cultivation exploded at this moment, and the momentum of the middle stage of the spirit immortal suddenly spread in all directions, and at the same time, the five fake immortals around it were like the same cultivation as the spread, and there were 100,000 meridian legion monks around it, all like this, all of a sudden, making this meteorite area seem to have a storm across the starry sky.

From a distance, this place faintly seems to have formed a huge whirlpool, like a beast's mouth, to completely devour Wang Baole, and Wang Baole's side, is also a cold flash in his eyes, the emperor's armor at this moment instantly appeared all over the body, with the operation of the red crystal, the fairy fluctuations burst out, and more pressing momentum spread, to a certain extent, although it is not as good as the dry spirit, but it gives people the feeling that it can fight with it!

On the one hand, this feeling comes from his past experience and self-confidence, and on the other hand, it is the stellar fire in his body, and the confidence formed by all this is immediately clearly perceived by the dry spirit Taoist, his squinted eyes, revealing essence, after carefully looking at Wang Baole, the raised right hand was slowly put down.

With the release of the rest, the fluctuations in the cultivation of the surrounding Meridian Legion monks dissipated one after another, and the five fake immortals were also like this, until the cultivation of the dry spirit himself also dissipated at this moment, and the atmosphere of drawing swords and crossbows around them also disappeared.

This scene made Wang Baole's eyes flash with a deep light, and he had a faint guess in his heart, so he also dispersed the imperial armor and continued to sit there, staring at the withered spirit.

The two of them looked at each other for about three breaths after staring at each other for about three breaths, and the Dry Spirit Daoist withdrew his gaze and spoke lightly.

"Do you like my wine? ”

"Not bad. Wang Baole said thoughtfully.

"Wine, I've sent you. Meridian Legion, admit defeat!" The Dry Spirit Daoist stood up, looked up at the starry sky, his voice roared like thunder, as if he was about to enter the depths of nothingness, after speaking, he laughed, turned around and flickered, and left the meteorite directly, and all the Meridian Legion monks and warships around him retreated one after another, and after flying up one by one, they followed the Dry Spirit Dao people and roared towards the depths of the meteorite.

Soon, there were no other monks in this area except for Wang Baole.

"It's kind of interesting. Wang Baole sat there, squinted his eyes, picked up the wine jug and put it to his mouth and drank a big sip, his heart was completely enlightened, in fact, when he came here, he had a faint guess, and then the performance of the dry spirit Taoist made his guess feel more and more correct.

That's the guess...... The Dry Spirit Dao people don't want to fight!

Just like Ling You Fairy and the Fourth Legion Leader, they chose a certain degree of help, the purpose of which was to consume the other legions, although the target was the first legion, but if they could consume the second legion, it would naturally be good.

As for the dry spirit Dao people, they can become the commander of an army, and they can cultivate to the middle stage of the spirit immortal, they are naturally not stupid people, and their ambitions are obviously not small, so after he noticed Wang Baole's cultivation combat power, combined with some known news, he finally determined that Wang Baole here did indeed have the strength to threaten the second legion, and he chose to admit defeat.

Obviously, admitting defeat is not ashamed in his opinion, his purpose is very simple, it is not even a conspiracy, but a conspiracy, he wants to see Wang Baole fight to the death with the first army!!

In this way, for him, even if it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Compared to getting this opportunity, whether you win or lose for a while, the people of the Dry Spirit Dao don't care.

"It's all old foxes. After Wang Baole drank all the wine in the wine jug, he got up and left the meteorite layer, and was about to return to his life-splitting army, but at the moment when he was about to step into the teleportation vortex, Wang Baole paused and looked sideways at the starry sky in the distance.

The moment he looked, there was a loud roar in the starry sky, and he could see that two palms stretched out from the void as if from another space, grabbed the nothingness around him, and pulled it outward, and the sound was monstrous, and a huge gap was torn open.

Revealing the gap, a huge figure with a tall and incomparably black body, this figure has sharp thorns all over its body, and it looks extraordinary, and its cultivation is fluctuating and chasing the middle stage of the spirit immortal, it is exactly ...... A thought from the First Legion!

Behind him, there are nine fluctuations, there are men and women, each of them is wearing a good battle armor, although it is not a magic ship, but it can also make their combat power be blessed, these nine fluctuations are fake immortals, the nine of them, and naturally the nine war immortals under the command of the first legion!

In the rear, there are countless warships, boundless, enough to make people's hearts shake after seeing them, not to mention, among these many warships, there are five more...... A magic ship that emits immortal fluctuations!!

These five magic ships made Wang Baole's pupils shrink suddenly.

And also...... At the end of all this, there was a palace floating, and the people in the palace could not be seen, but the monstrous aura that emanated from the inside of this palace was enough to suppress the starry sky and sweep away all the immortals, which already explained the identity of the people in the palace.

Precisely...... In the Heavenly Punishment Immortal Sect, the first person under the ancestor, the first legion commander of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Immortal, Gu Mo!

"Long Nanzi, I'll give you another chance to join my First Legion. When Wang Baole's heart shook, Yi Nianzi opened his mouth lightly, and the sound passed through the spatial crack and spread in all directions of the starry sky.

This is not an invitation, but a deterrent, and this is not an inquiry, but a warning!

Wang Baole was silent, he didn't care if he thought about it, the nine fake immortals were the same, but those five magic ships put a lot of pressure on him, not to mention Gu Mo......

"Don't speak, that's okay, then this seat will give you another chance, don't you look at me unpleasantly, I'll wait for you to challenge!" Yi Nian narrowed his eyes and spoke again.

Wang Baole raised his head and looked at his eyes calmly, looked at a thought, and then looked at everything that was waiting in the crack, without saying a word, he turned around and took a step, and stepped directly into the teleportation whirlpool, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Until he disappeared, a thought showed some regret in his eyes, if Wang Baole really came to challenge, then everything would be simple, to some extent, even if it was a challenge to the first legion.

"Well, Ben is not a fool, how can he not see that there is a problem. Yi Nianzi muttered, turned to the palace in the distance, bowed respectfully, and then raised his right hand with a wave, and the torn void crack healed in an instant, and the starry sky recovered.

At the same time, Wang Baole, who had returned to the Split Life Legion through teleportation, had a gloomy face to the extreme at the moment he walked out, and stood there silent for a long time, his eyes suddenly showed decisiveness, and his right hand raised and took out the contact jade slip given by Xie Haiyang, and directly transmitted the sound.

"Fellow Ocean Daoist, if the information you said at the beginning really contains the creation that made me promoted to a spirit immortal, then ...... I want it!"

(End of chapter)