Chapter 825

At this moment, the silence around was to the extreme, and even the sound of breathing disappeared. All the Weiyang people around here, as well as those who were hiding, set off unprecedented waves in their hearts, and their minds were like 100000 thunders exploding.

Lingxian... Death!!

The impact of this scene on them is so great that everyone can't believe it at the moment. In fact... For those Weiyang people, their army head is already a person like heaven, which can't be shaken except for the planets.

But now, he was cut in half by the pig head man with a mask in front of everyone, and his form and spirit were all destroyed

The shock brought by this, the word "earth shattering", seems to be difficult to fully express their hearts.

In particular, as the body of the Weiyang elders was cut open by Shengsheng, a wave of immortals in the later stage also appeared from their collapsed body, but just like a flame, it was immediately extinguished as soon as it appeared.

This breath seems to remind everyone around that the slain... Is not an ordinary fairy, but the late fairy!!

Annihilated together, there is the old man's original God, which was wiped out like ashes in Wang Baole's magic army!

At the same time, a lot of breath of life came out at the moment of the old man's death, together with the death formed by the destruction of his original God, and went straight to the black nightmare behind Wang Baole.

The explosion like overdraft before the black nightmare was already filled with blood and seemed to collapse, especially in the last struggle and self explosion of the Weiyang old man's forced resistance, which was damaged again, but at the moment, we can still see a strong to extreme greed from this eye, which is like eating raw, and like a black hole, directly absorbing the breath of the passing life of the Weiyang old man.

This breath is extremely rich in Wang Baole's senses, but it can't be seen by outsiders. At the moment, even if it is shrouded in all directions and completely covers Wang Baole here, no one can see the details, but... Although people around can't see the fog, but in their eyes, there is distortion around Wang Baole at the moment.

The meaning of this distortion is amazing, and his figure is also blurred, giving people a very strange feeling.

This feeling, coupled with the previous shock, made the silence around slowly broken by the rapid and inconsistent sound of inspiration, followed by the uncontrollable sound of shock.

"Dead... Dead?"

"The commander of the army... Fell?"

"This is impossible!!!"

When the voice kept coming out, there were also Weiyang people who responded quickly. They retreated rapidly with fear in their eyes. Even though Wang Baole seemed to be in a bad state, no one dared to approach him. His distorted figure, like a demon God, showed a thrilling and frightening momentum in mystery.

Soon, more and more Weiyang ethnic groups retreated, and finally all Weiyang ethnic groups surrounding this place scattered in a mass, one by one launched a full speed escape, and wanted to leave here.

Even those who came like Wang Baole, there were many trembling bodies and chose to stay away from here, but there were still seven or eight people after all. They hesitated because of greed. They just stepped back a little, but did not leave. Instead, they squinted, pressed their greed, and stared at Wang Baole's position.

While these people were looking, Wang Baole, who was permeated by the death of Weiyang elders, was undergoing a earth shaking change in his body.

The black nightmare behind him, with the absorption of the breath of the death of the Weiyang elders, healed rapidly. At the same time, under the characteristics of this nightmare formula, whether willing or not, he had to contribute nearly 90% of his strength. As a nutrient to promote Wang Baole's cultivation breakthrough, as it poured into his body, Wang Baole's body trembled, and the previous injury was healing rapidly.

First of all, the collapsed legs were visible to the naked eye, and then the weakness caused by his repeated self explosion was filled back at this moment, and more importantly... His cultivation!

After coming to this world, Wang Baole has killed many people, but he is still a little short of the breakthrough of cultivation. At this moment, as he kills the spirit fairy, he directly jumps over it. At this moment, his cultivation seems to have received unprecedented help, and suddenly, a breakthrough!

It is no longer the late stage of Tongshen, but... Tongshen great perfection!

It's not even in the state of just being promoted, but as soon as you step into it, you directly reach the peak level of great perfection. It seems that you are only half a step away from breaking through the spirit realm and stepping into the spirit fairy!

To be exact, at this time, he is

"False fairy!" Wang Baole's eyes suddenly opened. At the moment when his eyes opened and closed, it seemed that lightning scattered from his eyes, roared in all directions, tore open the distortion around him, and immediately twisted and collapsed here, so that those who came with an evil heart clearly saw the light and state in Wang Baole's eyes, and at the moment behind him, it was no longer black, but began to spread a red light, and the eyes that looked purple after neutralization!

This scene immediately made the seven or eight greedy friars feel numb on their scalp. Without any hesitation, they immediately retreated and were about to leave here, but it was still a step too late.

Wang Baole didn't move, but the huge purple eyes behind him turned their pupils, and at the same time, they suddenly disappeared from behind Wang Baole. With a shrill scream coming from all directions, Wang Baole's eyebrows also frowned. When he looked coldly, those fleeing monks in his divine consciousness had withered at the moment, and a large number of eyes were growing on everyone at the moment.

"Want to bite back again?!" Wang Baole's eyes showed a cold light. His right hand raised towards an empty place in the distance, and he suddenly grabbed it. Under this grasp, the area immediately fluctuated. In an instant, the huge purple eyes that left his body appeared out of thin air in that area, as if struggling. But under the explosion of eating seeds in Wang Baole's body, the purple eyes were still photographed in front of him little by little.

"I warned you before." Looking at the purple eyes in front of him, Wang Baole opened his mouth faintly, and the eyes flickered for a few times, and then slowly dimmed down, as if he chose to surrender in the measurement.

Obviously, Wang Baole's previous means of punishing the will in the nightmare formula caused a great shadow to the other party. As for Wang Baole, he squinted and was about to speak, but at this time, his ear suddenly heard a familiar voice again!

"Help me... Outsiders, help me once!"

This time, the sound was much clearer than what Wang Baole had heard before, which made Wang Baole instinctively determine that the sound came from the ground, and the appearance of this sound again made his face not change.

"Who the hell are you!" Wang Baole suddenly lowered his head and looked at the earth. He not only felt the direction of the voice, but also felt the general direction this time.

At the moment when Wang Baole looked down at the earth, in the depths of the earth, near the core of the planet, there was a piece of ground fire magma under the thick surface!

In the magma of the earth fire, there is a black tower shaped altar. The top of hundreds of steps is where the altar is located. There... In three corners, there are three oil lamps emitting faint fire!

Between these three oil lamps, there are two figures sitting cross legged!

One of them could see that he was an old man, his whole body withered, and his breath was weak to the extreme, as if it was not far from death. At his Dantian, there was a huge hole, and bursts of colorful light were emanating from the hole, enveloping the four directions. At the same time, he could see that the one emitting colorful light was actually a miniature planet!

Opposite him, another cross legged meditator reflected by the colorful light, with three heads and six arms, is the Weiyang nationality. This person looks middle-aged, and his three heads look extremely cold. His right hand is raised, as if he is slowly photographing the colorful planets in the old man's Dantian.

If other people who understand this scene see it, they can see at a glance... The injured old man and the Weiyang clan, their accomplishments are both planetary States, and the former is obviously being refined by the latter!

At this moment, in refining, the planetary friar of the Weiyang clan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the withered old man in front of him. His eyes flashed with greed, and then turned into sarcasm and sneer.

"Old devil, don't you give up?"