No. 1168 Hades Emperor's Mansion!
As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the monks of the Hades Sect around him all looked strange, especially the previous few quasi-Hades Sects, their eyes widened, and they looked at Wang Baole, as if they were a little confused about the situation.
It's really ...... Wang Baole at this moment is too different from the impression he gave everyone before, the previous Wang Baole was cold and arrogant, silent, and exuded a sense of incompatibility from all over his body.
But now...... As soon as this sentence came out, the temperament of his whole person changed a little as the embarrassment emerged...... It's hard to describe.
It's like a sudden change in the style of painting, which catches people off guard, and even produces a sense of incongruity, as if a painting that looks serious and old-fashioned, and the next moment, something indescribable emerges......
This is still the second, what makes these Underworld Sect monks concentrate even more is the advent of the power of the Heavenly Dao, which is actually gone...... They clearly felt that the power of the Heavenly Dao had indeed fallen, but in the next moment, as if it had been absorbed, it disappeared without a trace.
This scene, thinking about it deeply, is the key point that makes everyone's hearts solemn.
Wang Baole was also embarrassed, very embarrassed.
He was immersed in that emotion before, forgetting the natal sword scabbard in his body, and watching the power of the Heavenly Dao, but at this moment, he accidentally swallowed part of the power of the Heavenly Dao of his senior brother, so that he stood here and couldn't expand the depth of the Styx Mudra, so even if he had emotions in his heart before, he still had to bite the bullet and open his mouth to the senior brother.
And Wang Baole's senior brother Chen Qingzi, in silence at the moment, although there was no emotion in his eyes at Wang Baole, but in the depths, there was a touch of helplessness flashing, and after a while, under the solemnity of the surrounding people, he raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Baole again.
Wang Baole hurriedly cultivated and exploded, suppressing the natal scabbard in his body with all his might, and even roared and threatened in his heart.
"Stop sucking, I warn you!"
Maybe Wang Baole's warning was useful, or maybe it was his cultivation suppression that had an effect, this time with the advent of the power of the Heavenly Dao, the natal scabbard in Wang Baole's body seemed to be trying to restrain itself and did not absorb it, so this power of the Heavenly Dao instantly filled Wang Baole's body, as if adding fuel to the Dark Fire, making his Dark Fire explode in the next moment.
It was so strong that it was so strong that the fire directly churned out from its body, rumbling and spreading to the outside world, blinking an eye, a thousand feet in an instant, and then a thousand feet!
With the outbreak of the Immortal Fire, all the Immortal Sect cultivators around them all changed their expressions and retreated in unison, no matter how they had resisted Wang Baole in their hearts before, at this moment, after seeing this Ten Thousand Immortal Flame, their hearts roared.
Even those quasi-underworlds are like this, and the woman who hides her strength is also her eyes constricted, and even the senior brother who is wearing a mask and all the quasi-underworlds have a strong glint in their eyes at this moment.
In the midst of the fluctuations in the hearts of these people, Wang Baole in their eyes at this moment, the flames around him were monstrous, and his whole person was in the raging fire, as if the immortal had descended, and the coercion spread in all directions, and the momentum was earth-shattering, so that the Styx below was actually pulled at this moment, with the place of the handprint as the center, and rolled backwards to the surroundings.
There are also those dead souls that emerged in the Styx, and they also reappeared in the tumbling of the river at this moment, one by one, they let out a silent roar towards Wang Baole, but the horror in their expressions exposed the horror in their hearts at this moment.
It seems that there is a coercion in the dark, released on Wang Baole, one person, wanting to suppress a river!
It sounds exaggerated and impossible, but at this moment, in everyone's feelings, it seems to be ...... It's happening!
"It can't be!"
"Even if he is a son of the underworld, how can the underworld be blessed and strong to such an extent!"
"His cultivation can be seen, Ben can't do this, could it be...... This person contains the atmospheric luck of my Hades Sect, the great cause and effect!"
In the silence and uproar of the people in this Underworld Sect, Wang Baole also felt the difference, the power of the Heavenly Dao was like fuel, and it was like a blessing, so that his own Underworld Fire was almost infinitely released, and he felt it...... Below in the River Styx, a looming summoning sounds!
This calling, acting on one's own soul, acting on one's own fire, seems to form a traction and resonance, and this ...... is the real reason why its own dark fire has exploded to such an extent.
didn't have time to think about it, under the attention of everyone, Wang Baole looked down at the Styx River that was pulled and summoned, his eyes showed a strange light, his right hand was raised, and he pressed it directly towards the handprint of about 10,000 zhang and more than 800,000 zhang deep on the Styx below.
Under this press, the void roared, the nine shadows fluctuated, and a huge handprint directly appeared in front of him, and countless dark fires also poured in from all around, pouring out of Wang Baole's body, all converging towards the handprint, and all of this is a long story, but in fact, it is like lightning and stone fire, in the next moment...... The handprints that appeared in the eyes of Wang Baole and everyone had reached a range of almost 10,000 zhang, and all of them were rich enough to incinerate the souls of all the living...... Hellfire.
"Fall!" Wang Baole let out a low roar, and suddenly the Stygian Fire handprint let out a terrifying roar, roaring towards the River Styx, and in an instant, it overlapped with the handprint on the River Styx, and roared downward!
The depth of more than 800,000 zhang arrived in an instant, and at the moment of touching the bottom, the roaring sound spread muffled towards the River Styx, and countless souls were scattered, and the depth of the Heavenly Dao Handprint was also suddenly extended!
In an instant, it was 900,000 zhang, and in the next moment, it was 950,000 zhang, and in the blink of an eye...... That's a million zhang!
Such a momentum seems to be only the initial outbreak, how much it can really reach, no one knows, but at the same time as the breakthrough of the million-zhang, the power from Wang Baole's handprint seems to be too strong, and there is nowhere to vent, and it spreads around, and suddenly the handprint of 10,000 zhang in size, the range of its horizontal surface, actually fluctuates violently, and it spreads directly from 10,000 zhang to the outside, reaching 30,000 zhang.
It didn't end, but it continued to scatter until it was forty thousand, fifty thousand, sixty thousand...... In the end, it reached the level of 70,000, and then slowly dissipated under the monstrous roar!
This scene has made all the people of the Hades Sect here, including those Hades Sect, including the senior brother with the mask, including those strong men of the older generation, all set off a monstrous wave in their hearts, and looked at Wang Baole's gaze as if they had seen a ghost!
"This ...... This ......"
"Make no mistake......"
"How is this possible!!"
It's really ...... The extension of the longitudinal plane is not the same as the expansion of the transverse plane, and the latter is more difficult, because every expansion is a million of the longitudinal plane!
Although the actual algorithm can't be calculated like this, it can also see the horror of Wang Baole's blessing from the side, and it can even be said that the luck and cause and effect on his body can sweep all the underworld, and there is still a lot of leftover.
Even the dust Qingzi showed a touch of profundity in his eyes, and he glanced at Wang Baole deeply, and at the same time, as the power of Wang Baole's Dark Fire Mudra was all released, and the Styx gradually calmed down, everyone here immediately saw it...... In the depths of this passage the size of a 70,000-zhang handprint, at its end......
There, perhaps, is not the true bottom of the River Styx, but there is a huge mountain with no bottom in sight, and it is the summit of this mountain as far as everyone can see, and there it ......
There is a statue, carved by this statue, is a middle-aged man, he sits there, seems to be very tired, looking down, he can't see much expression, but his body exudes a rich and extreme death aura, as if it is one of the sources of this river Styx!
And at its feet, there is also a temple, a temple that looks ordinary, very ordinary.
The only thing that is extraordinary is this temple, which is ...... Jet-black!
"Legendary ...... Hades Emperor's Mansion!" There was an older generation of Hades Sect monks, whose voices trembled at this moment, and muttered with excitement.