Chapter 466: Fellow Daoist, It's Time to Get on Your Way!
This fist has blue skin, filled with runes that give people a sense of the netherworld, as if it comes from the Yellow Spring of Hell, broken and void at this moment, when it descends on the world, it seems that the whole heaven and earth cannot support it, so the sky seems to be broken, so that the whole world, at this moment, seems to be left only with this huge fist and the terrifying, even pale and desperate eyes...... Horse-faced friar!!
The horse-faced monk's face was distorted, and he waved directly in the pinching of his hands, and suddenly a jade pendant penetrated out from his heavenly spirit, and this jade pendant was like an illusory spirit body, emitting a brilliant glow, and instantly fell in front of the horse-faced monk after appearing, and turned into a jade tablet with the size of a hundred zhang!
Scatter multicolored light and block fists!
After all, the horse-faced monk was a primordial infant, and he struggled and resisted in the face of the desperate lightning and fire, and in the blink of an eye, this replaced the vast fist of the sky, and smashed directly on the jade tablet!!
Although this jade tablet is big, it is only relatively speaking, at this moment, from a distance, the jade tablet is not even as good as a needle in front of this fist, and its fragility is too late to reveal the cracks visible to the naked eye, and it will collapse directly and become flying ashes!!
It is really the power of the underworld weapon that Wang Baole uses in this underworld, even if the entire underworld weapon is now lost by more than ninety percent, but this is ...... after all Top-grade divine soldiers!!
The power of the top-grade divine weapon, even if it is only a few, is enough to crush the Yuanying Monk!!
Theoretically, if Wang Baole's body is large enough to directly move this artifact, then he can also show such power in the outside world, but this is obviously impossible, unless the artifact is restored to a certain extent and can change the size freely, otherwise, it is destined that Wang Baole can only stimulate its destructive power only in this artifact.
At this moment, in the roar, the jade tablet collapsed, and the horse-faced monk screamed, if it was possible to go back in time, then this horse-faced monk would never come close to Mars, it was really a spiritual weapon in this Mars, giving him an irresistible supreme might!
The seniors were angry...... I...... I'm just a little baby......" The horse-faced monk's voice trembled, and in the process of begging for mercy in his mouth, his body regressed at a rate that did not decrease, and a huge strip of pink cloth appeared outside his body in the pinch, this strip of cloth was like a ribbon, surrounding him, and it seemed to be not very coordinated with him when it looked like it, but at this moment, the horse-faced monk didn't care about anything else, and took out this magic weapon that he was unwilling to use, but it was the strongest protection he had.
Between the rotation of the streamer, there were bursts of repulsive power, as if repelling all the forces around him, all the breath, and all the things that were close to him, at the same time, the horse-faced monk still felt unstable, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out a wisp of blood, forming a blood-colored bat in front of him, the bat screamed, and its wings opened suddenly, and its figure instantly expanded, directly turning into dozens of zhang in size, making the wings also become very large, with the horse-faced monk as the center, the bat wings were suddenly retracted, and the horse-faced monk was enveloped inside.
At the same time, there are dozens of different magic weapons, all of which have been taken out by this horse-faced monk, at this juncture of life and death crisis, he has already fought everything, and the cry for mercy in his mouth has never stopped.
But all this, after all, was just in vain, almost at the moment when the horse-faced monk retreated, after this huge fist collapsed the jade tablet, it fell directly with a magnificent bang!!
The dozens of magic weapons collapsed in an instant, and the blood-colored bat couldn't even make a sound, whether it was wings or body, as if they had been erased, they turned into flesh and blood and dissipated, and the ribbons outside the body of the horse-faced monk that were exposed, even if they were full of repulsive power, were like a weak woman meeting a strong man who weighed several times his weight......
In the midst of the devastation, the ribbon bent directly and rolled upside down on the horse-faced monk's body, a force that crushed everything, suddenly erupted, looking from a distance, as if the sky was bombarding the earth, and the slightest figure of the horse-faced monk could not be seen at all, and all traces of his existence became ashes......
It wasn't until half an hour later, as the huge fist slowly lifted up, it gradually dissipated, and the flesh and blood became a soul, landed on the ground, and the white bones scattered and piled up into an island!
The first layer of the underground world is back to normal,...... Only the storage bag and the ribbon and other things, as if being towed, floated straight to an open place on the soul sea, was suddenly stretched out of the hand, after grabbing, a figure in a black robe slowly revealed, this figure in front of the light oars, sitting cross-legged on the lonely boat, at this moment silently retracted the raised hand holding the storage bag and other things, lowered his head, and let the lonely boat in this soul sea, slowly away.
As Wang Baole's figure went away, in the third layer of the underground world, the world that filled the city, at this moment, the leader of the three alien monks, the big man with a centipede on his face, looked around with an extremely ugly face.
Unlike the other two, the place where this leader is located, although it is the third layer underground, is sealed in an area of less than a hundred zhang, and the edge of this area is shrouded in a gray translucent light curtain, no matter how this big man makes a move, he can't blast open the light curtain, and he is directly trapped here!
In fact, he was here when he appeared after being devoured by the ghost head before, and compared to his two subordinates, this big man with centipedes on his face has more experience and experience, and he almost instantly judged that this was not a trigger of the ban, but that there were enemies who wanted to break it one by one, so the power emitted by the control of the underworld weapon, obviously his two subordinates should be more than lucky.
After all, if this unknown opponent dares to take the initiative, then he must have a lot of certainty.
"Is it a machine spirit, or is it a ...... That damn fat man who is going to be skinned!!" The big man's face was gloomy and seemed calm, but in fact, the anxiety in his heart was already burning his mind like a fire, and the sense of life and death crisis was also emanating from every inch of flesh and blood in his body, as if every cell in his body was screaming and telling him to leave as soon as possible!
"Separating the three of us shows that there is no certainty that we will deal with the three of us at the same time...... And in this analysis, this person's combat power is limited, if it is that fat man, it means that his mastery of this spiritual weapon is not enough, or...... This artifact is either broken, or its cultivation cannot be supported!" The centipede man narrowed his eyes, and while analyzing, as he waited, when he noticed that there was a full stick of incense, and no one cared about him here, he had already determined that his two subordinates were indeed more than lucky.
"Are you going to deal with me in the end......" The big man's eyes showed ferocity, he knew very well that cowardice was meaningless, and at the same time, he could become a star thief with the cultivation of Yuan Ying, which itself was also greatly related to his decisiveness and fierceness.
"Then, I'll wait!" A sneer appeared at the corner of the big man's mouth, suppressing the anxiety in his heart, and letting himself be put to death, he looked around again, his spiritual sense spread, and after checking the surroundings and determining his own arrangement, his heart calmed down a little.
In fact, since he came here, when he found that he couldn't blast through the protection, he decisively started to rearrange here, whether it was the formation he carried or some disposable pills and magic weapons, he set a trap like a trap, filling the area.
At this moment, just when he checked the layout and his heart was slightly stable, his expression suddenly moved, as if he heard a murmuring sound from the outside world, which floated from a distance and gradually became clear.
"When heaven and earth are separated, the cycle of fate stops ......"
"If you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient of this life is ......"
"If you want to know the consequences of the next life, the one who does it in this life is ......"
Listening to this strange song-like murmur, Dahan's heart couldn't help beating faster, and even his soul was unstable, his eyes were a little blurry, and he bit his tongue violently, and only recovered from the severe pain, he was short of breath and looked up at the outside of the protection, his eyes directly contracted, and from his reflection, he could see that the world outside the protective light curtain became pitch black, and at this moment, with the arrival of the song, there was a long river!!
The river merges with the night, but you can see it clearly, and even if you look closely, you can see that the river is filled with countless souls, just like the soul sea of the first layer of the underground, flowing into this place and becoming a soul river!
If it was just the Soul River, it wouldn't make this centipede man's eyes shrink, and there was no doubt that it was in this Soul River...... At this moment, there is a black lonely boat, slowly sailing!
On the lonely boat, Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged, also stood up for the first time, and as his right hand was raised, the light oar, which had always been placed in front of him, also rose and fell in his hand.
"Sure enough, you are pretending to be a ghost!!" The centipede man showed a fierce glint in his eyes, and he let out a low cry and recognized Wang Baole!
Wang Baole smiled slightly, waved the light paddle in his hand at will, and learned from the master in the dream, and a fluctuating voice came out of his mouth.
"Fellow Daoist, it's time to hit the road!"