Chapter 207: Feng Zhi Xiu Zhen Xing!
At the moment when the hundreds of assimilation monks appeared, on the ground at the top of the tree hole, in the center of the hundreds of trees, the surface of the small tree that was dry and full of cracks gradually revealed a middle-aged face.
Its expression was distorted, as if it was suffering some kind of indescribable pain, and if you looked closely, you could see that the cracks in its torso were spreading little by little, faintly, with streamers in it, slowly circulating.
Obviously, this kind of spread, although it is related to Wang Baole's devouring, but it is not all, at this moment, it seems to be undergoing a metamorphosis!
Compared with its painful expression, its eyes were calm, and at this moment, looking in the direction of the Ethereal Dao Temple, there was a murmuring echo.
"Is it still passed on...... I don't want to do that, but since the result is already like this, then ...... It's time to plan it well, after all, the two of them have already succeeded, and I must succeed here...... As for the three little bugs in my body, they are fragile and can be extinguished. ”
At the same time as the murmur of this small tree echoed, in the tree hole below it, at this moment, with Wang Baole's sudden rush out, his body killing machine exploded, and clouds and mist rose under his feet.
This cloud mist is the exclusive spell of the third layer of the Ethereal Gong, and as soon as this method comes out, it immediately makes his speed be blessed again, like an arrow off the string, galloping away.
What's more, outside his body, there are also clouds and mist, this is the fourth layer of the cloud and mist technique, called the cloud body!
As for the fifth-level technique, Wang Baole had just been promoted, and he didn't have time to master it, and at this moment, his body was like a cloud, and he was already close to those assimilated monks.
At the moment of approaching, Wang Baole's right hand was raised, and an arc lightning burst out rapidly, this arc lightning followed his cultivation to the peak of true breath, and the power was much stronger than before.
During the shuttle, a series of electric arcs were aroused, and from a distance, it seemed that a small piece of thunder appeared in this tree hole, which was very amazing!
The rumbling sound suddenly spread in all directions, and where this flash arc passed, the assimilated monks all trembled in their bodies, and many of them exploded directly, and at the same time, the flame explosion was also cast in Wang Baole's hands, turning into a sea of fire that surpassed the previous one, and spread in all directions under the roar.
This flame is extremely hot, and to some extent, it can even incinerate those assimilated monks to ashes, but obviously they have the power of a big tree and can resist, but this sea of fire and arc still have a great impact on them.
In particular, there are so many assimilated monks among them, who were completely hit by the arc and the flame explosion, and either shattered into ashes or burned to the ground, and it was difficult to recover, which could be regarded as complete death!
This degree of sharpness is beyond Wang Baole's previous combat power, it can be said that the cultivation of the peak of true breath has increased Wang Baole's power in the spell too much, and the amount that can also be released has increased dramatically.
At the same time, Zhao Yameng's formation blessing also came at this moment, causing a series of formation silk threads to appear around Wang Baole, moving with his body, shining in the light on the one hand has a protective effect, on the other hand, it also has a lethal effect.
As for Zhuo Yifan, although his body was weak at the moment, he also gritted his teeth to control the spirit treasure, assisted Zhao Yameng on the side, and killed the assimilated monk who rushed from the side.
"Give me death!" Wang Baole roared, and directly punched out, setting off the tide, and the power of the flesh exploded in an all-round way, directly shattering and bursting the head of an assimilated monk, and between the pinching of his left hand, the flames appeared and burned away, and after his body took a step forward, he suddenly lowered his head to avoid the leaf flying sword from the three assimilated monks, and jumped up, and three self-detonation beads were thrown out.
In the roar, after the three assimilated monks who came from the sneak attack collapsed, Wang Baole was about to go over and burn them to ashes, but suddenly his body was slightly sideways, and his right hand was raised and grabbed directly behind him, and he immediately pinched the neck of one of the assimilated monks who came behind him, and pinched it fiercely.
Then with a wave of his hand, several flying swords roared away, heading straight for Zhuo Yifan, and when they got closer, they suddenly exploded, causing several assimilated monks who were about to pounce beside Zhuo Yifan to retreat backwards with shocks.
resolved Zhuo Yifan's crisis, Wang Baole did not pause, and shot again, his figure, like a tiger, killed into the wolves, but even if Wang Baole's cultivation improved, there was a limit, and these assimilated monks, even if they were divided, were quickly restored under the connection of the branches, this kind of fighting, the two sides are not standing on the same balance at all.
Even if there are some of them that can be erased and destroyed by his strong killing, after all, the number is small, and compared with these hundreds of monks, they account for less than two percent.
After all, although Wang Baole's cultivation is a breakthrough, his spiritual power also has a limit, and the consumption of flash arc and flame explosion on cultivation is even greater.
So soon, Wang Baole began to pant here, and could only keep retreating, and Zhuo Yifan was also exhausted in weakness, and he was not in a hurry to dodge, and the leaves conjured up by the three spells directly penetrated his chest, spurting blood, and the vitality in the body was withering, and he had no strength to fight again under the bitterness, and fell aside, looking at Wang Baole who was still fighting fiercely, his mind was blank.
seems to think of his childhood, the cold father and cold brother in the family, and the back of Wang Baole standing in front of him in Lingxi Township.
Gradually, the eyes were a little blurry, and it seemed that all the roars and fighting sounds were gradually fading away.
As for Zhao Yameng, although she was still insisting, her body was constantly trembling, and it could be seen that her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and her formation silk thread had a great effect on Wang Baole's blessing, so even if she couldn't hold it anymore, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.
It's just that without Zhuo Yifan's shortcomings, no matter how strong Wang Baole is, he still can't take care of it all, and there are always people who shuttle around him and kill Zhao Yameng.
Seeing this scene, Wang Baole was anxious in his heart, his magic weapon had been exhausted, and he had no protection at this moment, so he could only retreat and block, and at this time, his asthma intensified, and there were wounds on his body that were cut by the flying sword of leaves.
It was light and severe, and the most serious was a tearing wound from a leaf that pierced his right leg.
"Baole, Yamon, you say...... Did the Daoist Academy receive the news, can they come......" Zhuo Yifan seemed to have forgotten that this was a battlefield, the light in his eyes had dimmed, and he muttered, but in his dim eyes, there seemed to be a faint red glow at this moment, which was slowly condensing.
Zhao Yameng was silent, using her almost exhausted spiritual power to continue to maintain the formation, but she couldn't last long, and soon, under the bombardment of dozens of magic illusion leaves, Zhao Yameng spurted blood, and her internal cultivation was completely exhausted, and the surrounding formations disappeared directly, her body seemed to have lost all her strength, barely holding on to the tree wall on the side, biting her lip, her face was bloodless, but there was a struggle in the depths of her eyes that outsiders could not see, as if she was hesitating about a certain choice.
"Yifan hold on, the Taoist Academy will definitely be able to come!!" Wang Baole saw that Zhuo Yifan was on the verge of dying, he quickly spoke, suddenly retreated, and when they approached, his right hand with a fist glove was lifted suddenly, and the power of the tide directly exploded, causing the assimilated monks who rushed towards Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng to retreat one after another.
Looking at Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, who had lost their combat effectiveness, and looking at the many assimilated monks around him who seemed to be tireless and still coming, Wang Baole was bitter, and despair also rose in his heart, and he didn't know if the Taoist Academy had received the transmission.
But at this moment, at the moment when his despair rose, suddenly ...... In his mind, for the first time, the cold voice of the young lady inside the black mask made him familiar.
"Wang Baole, don't be afraid, I will pass on you a scripture, this scripture is unpredictable, and the thought can lead to changes in the heavens and the earth, and kill all things!"
This voice carried a hint of pride, echoing in Wang Baole's mind, after he heard it, he was a little suspicious, it was too overbearing, so that Wang Baole faintly felt a little unreliable, but I pondered that the young lady so far, except for the sword scabbard said a little exaggerated, it seems that other words have not pitted herself, especially the golden body she once said, and she has refined it according to its method.
This kind of made him rise up his confidence and quickly asked in his heart.
"What scripture?"
"Listen up...... Mingzhi, the way of imprisoning the heavens, all sentient beings need to cross the immeasurable calamity, leave the deep prison and be obsessed, and dedicate themselves to cultivating the truth!"
"Go, follow this scripture, and kill this little sapling!" said the young lady proudly with an understatement.
Hearing this scripture, Wang Baole's body, mind, and mind were all shocked, and there seemed to be a sense in the dark, as if this scripture was earth-shattering, once he said it, he would completely change his life!!