Chapter 467

During Wang Baole's words, the Styx River under his solitary boat instantly spread, fell from the sky, and went straight to the sealed place where the big man was located. In an instant, he penetrated the protection, rolled the solitary boat, and went straight to the big man!

Before that, the centipede man always showed a hurried and unstable appearance. His eyes contracted and he made a move to retreat. But at the moment when the Styx River penetrated the protection and Wang Baole's solitary boat came, the ferocious light in the man's eyes burst out and his mouth roared.

"Go your sister's way!!" In the roar of the man, he waved his hands violently, and immediately within a hundred feet around him, there was a flying sword, which rushed out of the ground in an instant, and unexpectedly formed a sword array around!

There was no end. In this sword array, bright lights appeared on the ground, intertwined, and turned into an array diagram. A force of array also exploded at this moment.

In addition, there are also figures exactly like the big man, which appear in the blink of an eye and are distributed around, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false. At the same time, there is a sharp neighing, harsh echo, as if they can pierce the golden crack stone, startling!

The ground split in an instant, and a huge centipede emerged ferociously. Towards the approaching Wang Baole, it seemed to swallow it, and even the terrifying appearance of his mouth was very clear at the moment, not to mention the countless sharp blade legs on his body, which looked frightening.

All this preparation, the sudden outbreak at this moment, is described slowly, but it actually happened at the moment when Wang Baole entered the protective range!

As fast as thunder!

Just... All the preparations, all the means, all the magic weapons of flying sword, and even the ferocious centipede, are in vain in front of the nether ware, not to mention Wang Baole at the moment. He knows that this big man is the leader, so when he takes his hand, he uses the remaining power of the nether ware, explodes in an all-round way, and uses the means of the nether sect!

The boat was still moving forward, and the Styx river was still rolling away, but in Wang Baole's mouth, at this moment, the singing tone was strange, as if it contained a song of some strange power!

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

As soon as this ballad came out, the whole ghost was trembling, and a force that could not be perceived suddenly appeared. This force did not come from nothingness, or from anywhere else, but... Directly formed here!!

To be exact, it was formed here by this ballad. With the echo, a large number of flying swords were still in an instant, and those magic weapons and arrays were also calm. Even the huge and ferocious centipede kept rushing out and motionless.

It seems that everything here has been solidified!!

There are also many parts of the big man. At the moment, each one is like a foam, instantly broken, except for the figure closest to Wang Baole, which is not broken at the moment, and his eyes show surprise and disbelief.

"It's impossible, time is still... It's absolutely impossible. This is the peak power of the legendary star realm, which can be used to practice the will Tao!!" The man trembled like a sieve, and when he couldn't help shouting, his body retreated rapidly. Even if he felt that the scene in front of him was too unimaginable and thought that everything was absolutely impossible, he did not hesitate to retreat immediately at this moment.

He didn't dare to fight, didn't dare to fight, and the only idea at the moment was to escape. It was everything here that strangely made his scalp numb, but at the moment he retreated, the man suddenly stopped again, and his eyes showed even more astonishment and fear. He even stared at his front... His body!!

In front of him, there was a body standing there, motionless, even with a frightened expression on his face, as if it were eternal.

Looking at the body in front, the man trembled and looked down at himself. What he saw... Was a translucent soul!!

"This is not time at rest..." the man's soul trembled, still suddenly retreated, and instantly shuttled out of the protective light curtain, as if to escape, but at this moment, the second ballad came to his ear.

"If you want to know the cause of the previous life, the recipient of this life is..." with the echo of the song, the soul of the big man was shocked. He saw Wang Baole wearing a black robe, walking in a lonely boat, and under the rolling of the Styx River, he did not sail to himself, but left in the distance.

But he didn't know why. Instead of escaping, he had a kind of horror of imminent disaster. He couldn't help but step back again and flew far and far until he couldn't see Wang Baole, but he trembled to find that his surroundings were still dark.

If it's just dark, it's just that in this dark, there are some vague soul Shadows, just like those in the soul sea he saw on the first floor of the ground.

"Impossible, this is impossible..." the big man's soul swayed, and his eyes showed despair. The sound of Wang Baole's ballads came from his ears again, erratic and leisurely.

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

The voice echoed in his soul for a long time, until the man's consciousness began to blur, and in a completely blurred moment, it seemed like a reflection, the man finally saw his surroundings, why it was always dark.

He saw... When he had a body before, the black soul River under Wang Baole's solitary boat, saw countless souls in the soul River, and also saw his own soul shadow in the many souls

His consciousness, after realizing all this, dissipated.

As it dissipated, the soul River, where he was located, slowly flowed from the sky to the earth, and gradually disappeared with the lonely boat inside.

When the solitary boat appeared again, it had returned to the third floor of the underground world. On the square where wangbaole first left, countless corpses and fierce beasts were still kneeling around. Shivering, Wang Baole's face was slightly pale, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. The solitary boat under his feet, the black robe on his body, and the light paddle in his hand began to blur, until it seemed to be unable to illusion, and after it dissipated, the figure of the three evil spirits formed.

A big man, an old man and a little boy knelt down in front of Wang Baole as soon as the three spirits appeared.

Wang Baole closed his eyes and calmed the rolling blood in his body. The previous three wars seemed easy, but in fact, it was he who used the power of the nether weapon. But even if the nether weapon was broken, Wang Baole's cultivation was still very reluctantly in controlling the nether weapon.

In particular, these three wars are different from all the fighting methods he has experienced before. With the inheritance and perception he got in his dream, he faintly felt that the reason why the top-grade divine soldiers have earth shaking power is that they can burst out such magic powers like the power of rules!

"Unfortunately, on the one hand, my cultivation is not enough, on the other hand, this ghost is broken and cannot be shrunk. Otherwise, if I can carry it with me, then when I go out... I say I am the president of the Federation. Who dares to shake his head, I send him a ballad!" At the thought of this, Wang Baole was both excited and depressed. Under the intersection of various thoughts, he finally sighed.

"A little floating... I want to keep a low profile." Wang Baole patted his stomach and pressed the tumbling blood in his body. Instead of immediately healing, he quickly took out his gains from the three wars. In fact, the two babies spent a lot of magic weapons in the first and second wars. It was not that Wang Baole didn't want to stop, but that he seemed to win easily, but in fact, the indifference on his face was pretended.

The truth is that in the two wars, he was crazy to see those magic weapons destroyed. In his understanding, he had regarded all the items of the three as his own treasures.

But he can't do it. He controls the power of the nether world in a subtle way. He only destroys people, not treasure!

At this moment, with a sigh, Wang Baole opened the three storage bags in front of him. After looking through them, his eyes suddenly widened, and even his breathing was rapid.

Even if the magic weapons of the three were broken a lot before, there are still more than ten pieces, including a tricolor flying sword that can conjure up a large number of flying swords to form a sword array!

There are also the ribbon of the monk with horse face, the scales of the monk with square face, and the scattered magic weapons that have not been used by the three of them. Due to the differences in the spiritual civilization between the Federation and the other side, Wang Baole can't see how many products they are for the moment, but he vaguely feels that what can be used by the monk with Yuan Ying must be a baby, so he is very excited!

"Made a fortune!!"

In addition, there are a large number of crystals like spirit stones and jade slips. In the jade slips, there are words that he can't understand. At the same time, there are more than 30 Dan bottles. In addition, there are two sets of thin scale armor and a centipede that is suppressed and sealed by the force of the nether weapon... Centipede!!

And these were nothing. Soon, the flesh on Wang Baole trembled, and his eyes looked straight at the sleeping black jellyfish and the glowing stones piled up like giant peaks in the chief Friar's storage bag!

"Is this... Sea dog?"

"And these stones... Are the source of stars!!!" Wang Baole's eyes were straight, staring at all this. When his mind roared, he noticed the black stone box in the storage bag of the chief friar, which was placed alone in a corner!!

The material of this stone box is also the source of stars, and it seems that in terms of quality, it exceeds the ordinary source of stars too much!

There is also a sense of ancient vicissitudes, which seems to have existed in the world for too long, filled with the meaning of endless years!