Chapter 792: Split Life, Win!
"Forbidden my power to punish immortals?" Wang Baole frowned slightly, although he had already judged this scene, but the real appearance still made him a little regretful.
However, this is also reasonable, after all, the Punishment Immortal Cover has been handed over, and with the status of the Qingkun Legion, it is not impossible to obtain and study the method of imprisonment in a short period of time.
"But...... It's just that it imprisons the power of the torture immortals formed by the superposition method. Wang Baole sneered in his heart, he relied on the new version of the torture immortal cover refined by the decomposition parasitic method given by Xiao Wu, which was not within the scope of this confinement, this would be his killer weapon!
So at this moment, he looked bad on the surface, but in fact, his heart was extremely calm, he looked up at the cracks in the sky with cold eyes, and looked at the cyan battleships that rushed out of it.
These warships look like huge bats, and when they rush out, a large number of monks spread out from them, even if their cultivation is not high, and most of them are knots, and the appearance of Yuan Ying is less than dozens of people, but at the same time, they seem to be blessed with some kind of joint imprint, which makes the breath unified, it seems to be thousands, but it gives Wang Baole a feeling ...... It's like facing ten psychic powerhouses!!
"Rely on the formation of aura synchronization, and the combat power is superimposed?" Wang Baole's eyes shrank slightly, and at the same time, he also noticed that in these warships, at this moment, there were three stronger breaths bursting out, they were three big men who looked similar, their cultivation had reached the peak level of the Great Perfection of the Divine Spirit, and they were only one step away from the fake immortals!
These three ...... Obviously, it was the three Supreme Elders of the Cloud Sect in this place, and after appearing at this moment, these three people were full of excitement and eagerness in their eyes, like three meteors, and they went straight to Wang Baole and roared.
His gaze swept over the three of them, and then swept over the more than ten divine breaths that were combined, and what Wang Baole focused on was the one who walked out of this crack in the starry sky at this moment...... Two people!
The two of them were thin and fat, the former was expressionless, and the latter had a harmless smile on his face, standing on the edge of the crack, looking at the Split Star, his eyes seemed to be able to travel distance, and fell on Wang Baole.
"Just two fake immortals?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, feeling incredible in his heart, so he looked around carefully, and after confirming that there were only these two fake immortals and three spiritual consummations, he suddenly laughed.
"Is this confidence in the imprisonment, or is it to underestimate the enemy?" Wang Baole blinked, and had the heart to make sure again, but the three psychic Great Perfections in front of him were already roaring close at this moment, and one of them laughed even more.
"Long Nanzi, don't think that the Ice Phoenix Legion can come to the rescue, Yinianzi's predecessor went to stop it in person, so today your Split Life Legion is destined to be removed from the Shangzong!"
Between the words, the three of them laughed loudly, faster, and approached in an instant, as if they had turned into three evil dragons, and they were directly blasting towards Wang Baole, with a strong momentum, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Divine Mind seemed to be able to compress the surrounding nothingness, making infinite pressure cascade from all directions, as if Wang Baole was here, completely suppressed!
"Noise!" In the face of these three psychic great perfection shots, Wang Baole was not in a hurry or slow, and once again determined that in this challenge, there were only two fake immortals, his eyes flashed coldly, and while opening his mouth to snort coldly, he simply gave up using the battleship to self-detonate, but his body shook, and the whole person rushed out like a meteor in an instant!
It's not to avoid, it's not to escape, it's to face the ...... rushed directly to the three psychic great perfections, and the momentum was like a rainbow, which made the three psychic great perfections stunned, and a trace of uneasiness rose in their hearts, but it was too late to dodge!
"Is this the warning that the Qingkun Legion wants to give me...... Childish!" The moment Wang Baole's words echoed, his body had already collided with the three Psychic Great Perfections!
This scene happened so fast that before almost everyone around them had time to react, a terrible scream spread from the place where Wang Baole collided with the three elders of the Earth Cloud Sect, and the three psychic gods were as if they had hit an unshakable mountain, and their blood sprayed wildly, reversing at a faster speed in that scream, and even the arms of the three of them exploded directly, and their hearts were swept away by a storm in the blur of flesh and blood, and they were shocked to the extreme.
"Isn't the torture immortal cover imprisoned!!"
"Impossible!!"
At the same time that the three of them were hit hard, Wang Baole's figure roared past them at an unabated speed, without looking at these three people, in fact, this is still Wang Baole's hand, he has now regarded these people as his personal belongings, so he did not let the shock reach the extreme, otherwise, the three of them will not be hit hard at that moment, but will definitely die!
After all, the lower sect challenges the upper sect, and once it fails, it will become a subordinate, which is the rule of the Heavenly Punishment Immortal Sect, and no one dares to provoke, even Qing Kun...... Can't stop it either!
didn't care about the three people, let alone pay attention to the more than ten divine auras composed of the surrounding formations, under everyone's shock and disbelief, Wang Baole's figure went straight to the ...... Outside the crack at this moment, the two fake immortals with the same changed complexion left!!
"Two fake immortals, dare to come to my Broken Life Star to take charge......? Do you have this qualification!" Wang Baole's speed was too fast, his words were still echoing, his figure was approaching in an instant, and he punched out directly towards the two fake immortals!
In the changes in the complexion of these two fake immortals, the thin cultivator in his eyes flashed fiercely, and he burst out with all his strength, he obviously didn't believe that under the confinement, the other party's torture immortal cover could continue to be used, in his opinion, the previous scene must be caused by other reasons, and no matter what the reason, as long as it is not a criminal immortal cover, then it is not difficult to suppress a late stage of channeling with his own fake immortal cultivation!!
And the fat cultivator beside him, his eyes flashed, his body instantly retreated, and he was about to flee from the battlefield through the crack behind him, this scene fell in Wang Baole's eyes, he didn't pay attention to the regressing fat cultivator, but after the torture immortal cover controlled it, he directly ran into the thin cultivator.
The roar was earth-shattering at this moment, roaring through the entire battlefield, the cold and thin fake immortal, its screams were so terrible that it surpassed the roar, and spread all over the world at the same time, its body seemed to be about to explode, its arms and legs exploded directly, and the blood sprayed wildly and rolled up directly, and Wang Baole chased after him and grabbed his head, and threw it towards the Splitting Star.
"Come here!!"
This scene directly made the three hard-hit psychic consummations thunderous, and the other monks around them were also shocked to the extreme, looking at Wang Baole as if they had seen a ghost.
Only the fat cultivator avoided the catastrophe because of the timely retreat, but his face was already pale, and his eyes showed horror, and at this moment, he went straight to the crack between retreats, and he was about to flee, but how could Wang Baole let him go, his body shook and was about to chase him, but at this moment, a spirit immortal power suddenly erupted from the crack, and a huge arm was formed illusory, shuttling through the body of the fat cultivator, towards Wang Baole, grabbing it!
Feeling the fluctuation of the immortal in this big hand, Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and he suppressed the urge to fight it, and his body looked up at the starry sky when he retreated, and he roared directly.
"Qingkun Legion, you can't afford to lose? Lingxian made a move, just to plot against my small legion? In this case, why give me the qualification of this legion, and how can I convince my sect friends, and why should everyone be motivated in the future? Ancestor, I admit that for the Torture Immortal Cover, I saved a hand for self-preservation, this is what every refiner will do, but the Qingkun Legion is so good-looking, Long Nanzi is not convinced!"
As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the illusory immortal arm paused, and at the moment when it paused, an old voice echoed around.
"Split your life, win!"
With these words, the arm trembled slightly, and no longer grabbed Wang Baole, but grabbed the fat cultivator who had escaped death, and disappeared from the crack in the starry sky.
With the disappearance, this challenge is over, and the three Divine Consummations of the Earth Cloud Legion, their bodies tremble at this moment, and the despair in their eyes can no longer be concealed, they understand the price of failing the challenge, and the surrounding Earth Cloud Sect monks, as well as the fake immortals who were dumped by Wang Baole in the Split Life Star, and have a breath, also spurted out a mouthful of blood again at this moment.
Only Wang Baole was here, his eyes lit up at this moment, looking back at those cyan battleships and the large number of monks around him, muttering.
"Developed!"