Chapter 466

The skin of this fist is blue, filled with runes that give people a sense of gloom, as if it comes from the yellow spring of hell. At this moment, it is broken and nihilistic, and when it comes to the world, it seems that the whole heaven and earth can't support it. Therefore, the sky seems to be broken, making the whole world. At this moment, it seems that only this huge fist and the one who is shocked at that moment, and even extremely desperate in his pale eyes... Friar horseface!!

The horse face monk's face was distorted, and he waved his hands directly in the formula. Suddenly, a jade pendant penetrated from his spirit. The jade pendant seemed to be an unreal spirit body, emitting a bright light. After it appeared, it immediately fell in front of the horse face monk, changed, and directly turned into a jade tablet with a size of 100 feet!

Throw colorful light and block the fist!

After all, the horse faced monk was a Yuan Ying. He struggled and resisted in the face of the desperate situation. In the blink of an eye, this replaced the vast fist of the sky and directly hit the jade tablet!!

Although the jade tablet is large, it is only relatively speaking. At this moment, looking from a distance, the jade tablet is not even as fragile as a needle in front of this fist. Its vulnerability is too late to reveal the cracks visible to the naked eye, so it collapses directly and becomes fly ash!!

It's really the power of the nether weapon that Wang Baole used in this nether weapon. Even if the whole nether weapon has lost more than 90%, after all, this is... Top-grade divine weapon!!

The power of top-grade divine soldiers, even if only a few, is enough to crush the friar Yuanying!!

Theoretically, if Wang Baole's body is large enough to directly remove the ghost, he can also show such power in the outside world, but this is obviously impossible. Unless the ghost is restored to a certain degree and can change its size freely, otherwise, it is doomed that Wang Baole can only stimulate its destructive power inside the ghost.

In the roar of the moment, when the jade tablet collapsed, the horse faced monk screamed. If it is possible to trace the time back to the past, then the horse faced monk must never be close to Mars. It is really the ghost in Mars, which gives him an irresistible supreme power!

"Master, don't be angry... I... I'm just a little baby..." the horse faced monk's voice trembled. In the process of begging for mercy, his body retreated at an unabated speed, and a huge pink cloth strip appeared outside his body. The cloth strip looked like a ribbon, surrounded him, and looked incongruous with him, but at the moment, the horse faced monk couldn't care about anything else, and he didn't want to use it, But it is the magic weapon with the strongest protection that you have taken out.

Between the rotation of the ribbon, there were waves of repelling forces, as if repelling all the forces around, all the breath, and all the things close to it. At the same time, the horse faced monk still felt insecure, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a wisp of blood, forming a bloody bat in front of him. The bat screamed, and its wings suddenly opened, and its figure instantly expanded, directly turning into tens of feet, making its wings huge, Centered on the horse faced monk, the bat's wings suddenly retracted, enveloping the horse faced monk.

At the same time, dozens of magic weapons in different shapes were also taken out by the horse faced monk. At this critical moment of life and death, he had already put all his efforts together, and the voice of begging for mercy never stopped.

But all this, after all, was in vain. Almost at the moment when the horse faced monk retreated, the huge fist collapsed after the jade tablet, and directly fell down with great momentum!!

Those dozens of magic weapons collapsed in an instant, and the bloody bat could not even make a sound. Whether it was the wings or the body, it seemed to be erased, and turned into flesh and blood to dissipate. Even if the ribbons outside the body of the horse faced monk were full of repelling force, it was like a weak woman met a strong man whose weight was several times its weight

Between destruction and decay, the ribbon bent directly and rolled back on the horse faced monk. A force that crushed everything suddenly erupted. Looking from a distance, it was as if the sky had bombarded the earth, and the horse faced monk could not be seen at all. All his traces of existence had become fly ash

Until after a long time, as the huge fist slowly lifted up and gradually dissipated, flesh and blood became souls, fell to the sea, bones scattered, and piled into an island!

The first layer of the underground world was restored as usual,... Only the storage bag and the ribbon and other objects seemed to be pulled and floated straight to an empty place in the soul sea. After being caught by a suddenly extended hand, a figure in black robes slowly emerged. In front of this figure, there was a lamp paddle, sitting cross legged on the boat, silently retracting the raised hand holding the storage bag and other objects, lowering his head, and letting the boat in the soul sea, Slowly away.

As Wang Baole's figure went away, on the third floor of the underground world, filled the world of the city. At this moment, the leader of the three alien friars, who had a centipede on his face, looked around with a very ugly positive color.

Different from the other two people, the leader's place, although it is the third floor under the ground, is sealed in an area less than 100 feet. The edge of this area is covered by a gray translucent light curtain. No matter how the big man makes a move, he can't blow off the light curtain and is directly trapped here!

In fact, he was here when he appeared after being devoured by the ghost before. Compared with his two men, this man with a centipede on his face has more experience and experience. He almost instantly judged that this was not the trigger of the prohibition, but that there were enemies who wanted to break one by one, so he could control the power scattered by the ghost. Obviously, his two men should be more unlucky than good.

After all, if this unknown opponent dares to take the initiative, he must have a lot of confidence.

"Is it an instrument spirit, or... That damn fat man who is going to be skinned!!" The big man's face was gloomy and seemed calm, but in fact, his anxiety at the bottom of his heart was already burning like a fire. The sense of life and death crisis was also spreading out from every inch of his body, as if every cell of his body was screaming to tell him to leave as soon as possible!

"Separating the three of me shows the existence behind the scenes, and I'm not sure to deal with the three of us at the same time... According to this analysis, this person's combat power is limited. If it's the fat man, it means that he doesn't have enough grasp of this ghost, or... This ghost is either broken, or its cultivation is unable to support!" The centipede man squinted, analyzed, and waited. When he realized that there was enough incense for a long time, and no one was interested in him, he had determined that his two men were indeed unlucky.

"Is this the last thing to deal with me..." the big man showed ferocity in his eyes. He knew very well that timidity was meaningless. At the same time, he could become a star thief with Yuanying's cultivation, which itself was also greatly related to his determination and ferocity.

"Then, I'll wait!" The big man sneered at the corners of his mouth, suppressed his inner anxiety, and let himself die. He looked around again. His spiritual consciousness dispersed. After checking around and determining his layout, his heart was calmer.

In fact, since he came here, when he found that he could not blast off the protection, he decisively began to decorate here. No matter the array he carried or some disposable pills and magic weapons, they were set up by him like traps, pervading the hundred foot area.

At this moment, just as he checked the layout and his heart was slightly calm, his expression suddenly moved, as if he heard a murmur from the outside, which floated from a distance and became clear.

"When heaven and earth separate, fate reincarnates..."

"If you want to know the cause of previous lives, the recipient of this life is..."

"If you want to know the fruit of the afterlife, the person who does it in this life is..."

Listening to this strange whisper like a song, the big man's heart couldn't help beating faster, and even his soul appeared unstable. His eyes were a little fuzzy. He suddenly bit his tongue in horror, and then recovered from the sharp pain. He breathed quickly and looked up at the outside of the protection. His eyes contracted directly. From his eyes, he could see that the world outside the protective light curtain had become dark. Now, with the spread of the song, There is a long river!!

The river merged with the night, but it happened to be able to see clearly, even if you look carefully, you can see countless souls in the river, just like the soul sea on the first floor of the earth, flowing here and becoming the soul river!

If it's just the soul River, it won't make the centipede man's eyes shrink. There's no doubt that in the soul River... At this moment, there's a black solitary boat, slowly approaching!

Wang Baole, sitting cross legged on the boat, stood up for the first time. With his right hand raised, the lamp paddle that was always in front of him also rose and fell into his hands.

"Sure enough, you are playing tricks!!" The centipede man showed a fierce light in his eyes, and with a low cry, he recognized Wang Baole!

Wang Baole smiled, waved the light paddle casually in his hand, and learned from the master in the dark dream, and his mouth heard a erratic voice.

"Daoyou, it's time to go!"