Chapter 839

"Planet ancestor..." in the starry sky, after lifting the emperor's armor, Wang Baole sat cross legged in the French ship, recalling the previous scene, his eyes slowly narrowed.

"I have to wait a little longer before I have the power to fight the planet." Wangbaole felt the stellar fire in his body and the palm of the planet being nurtured. After a long time, he sighed.

He knew very well that the palm, no matter how long it was kept, was only equipped with the power of the planet at most. He might be able to escape in the hands of the planet, or resist a few attacks, but it was unrealistic to want to kill the planet, or even with it.

"Unless... I can refine the hand bone of Wuchen..." Wang Baole's eyes showed a touch of essence. The hand bone of Wuchen's previous life, which was originally obtained by him, was integrated with the emperor's armor. Now it can be said that it is his mace like existence. After all, it has become a magic weapon.

However, on the way back, Wang Baole also tried, but his stellar fire is too complex and few in number. Refining and nurturing planetary palms can be done, but it is difficult to refine the original strength of the hand bones of the previous lifeless life.

"It can also be seen from this that the previous life of dust-free... Its cultivation is at least above the stars." Wang Baole kept silent for a long time, suppressed the idea of refining the bones of Wuchen's hand in his previous life, closed his eyes and meditated silently, thinking about his plan to return to ZhangTian xingxianzong.

In this way, time slowly passed. Two days later, Wang Baole's French ship was unimpeded and returned to the range of ZhangTian xingxianzong. He did not go to visit ZhangTian Laozu, but returned to the star where his split Legion was located at the first time.

When he left at the beginning, he left many puppets and gave orders to build the base. Therefore, after returning at this moment, what was displayed in front of Wang Baole was no longer the desolation at the beginning, but like a barracks, with various buildings stretching in all directions. You can see a large number of puppets busy building inside.

On the other hand, the number of warships built during this period has also reached tens of thousands, making the whole base look strong.

Of course, there are still some gaps in the level. After all, there is a shortage of materials, so we can only use inferior ones to refine, but even so, Wang Baole is quite satisfied.

So after checking, he ignored Sahuan's little five and donkey, sat cross legged alone in the secret room, and after confirming the thoughts in his mind, Wang Baole didn't waste time, and immediately raised his right hand. With the appearance of a jade slip, he did not hesitate to launch an application to Zhang Tianxing Xianzong... To challenge the high ranking Legion!

"Split life corps, want to challenge the second corps!"

Wang Baole felt that he had little chance of success when he challenged the first regiment in charge of heaven. However, the head of the fourth regiment had been kind to him. There was also the fifth regiment where Ling Youxian belonged. Wang Baole naturally would not challenge.

In this way, there will be only the third and second legions. The challenge will damage the war. Wang Baole doesn't want to waste time and simply challenges the latter directly.

The initiation of this challenge application, after paying enough resources, involves spiritual friars, so the approval takes some time. While Wang Baole waits for the results, his previous battle with the black split army commander gradually spread, slowly causing a sensation in all directions.

It's difficult to block all the news of this matter. After all, the battle was in the starry sky, and some monks from other forces in the four directions saw it from a distance. At the same time, the fluctuation caused by this battle was not small. The battle between the spirit and the immortals will naturally attract more attention, especially the abolition of most of the practice of female Murong, which makes this matter more lively.

"Long Nanzi's strong return! The cultivation of the deputy head of the disused black division!!"

"Long Nanzi gained unparalleled fortune in Outland, and his cultivation progressed thousands of miles a day. He stepped directly into the spirit fairy from Tongshen!!"

"Zhang Tianxing immortal sect, more immortals!!"

"When long Nanzi returned, he fought with the head of the black separatist army in Zijin Xindao, and was in the upper hand!!"

All kinds of news, accompanied by countless inspirations, gradually spread throughout the Shenmu civilization. Naturally, the monks of ZhangTian Xingxian sect also heard that what they knew was more accurate than what was rumored outside.

This incident had already shocked the monks of ZhangTian Xingxian sect, not to mention that soon in the sect door, there was a news that the split Legion wanted to challenge the second Legion. As a result, there was an uproar within ZhangTian Xingxian sect.

Not only the friars below Lingxian pay attention, but also the friars of Lingxian have to pay attention to it. For example, Lingyou fairy left her star in person at the first time and went to the splitting Legion to meet Wang Baole.

The two met for a short time, only two incense sticks, but when Ling Youxian left, her Fifth Corps immediately announced that Ling Youxian volunteered to serve as the guest Secretary of the split legion, which was the same as Wang Baole's identity in the Ling Youxian Legion. At the same time, she announced that the Alliance with the split Legion was deepened and that they would advance and retreat together from now on!

After Ling Youxian left, the commander of the Fourth Army Corps who had helped Wang Baole on the black beetle at the border also laughed after thinking, and then arranged his subordinates to come over and send a congratulatory gift.

This in itself shows goodwill!

Everything of this kind makes the name longnanzi become the focus of public discussion again in the Shenmu civilization. At the same time, Wang Baole, who is closely watched by all forces, is holding a jade slip and watching off the monks in the starry sky.

It was the deputy head of the fourth legion, a fake fairy with good cultivation, who was watched by him.

This jade slip is a gift from the head of the Fourth Army, which records all the information about the Second Corps in detail.

"The meridian Legion... This name is a little special." Wang Baole touched the jade slips, checked them, and compared them with what he had previously known and what Ling Youxian had told him when he arrived. In his heart, he had a judgment about the Second Corps of zhangtianxing immortal sect.

"The head of the army, Taoist Kuling, was in the middle of his cultivation as a spiritual fairy. He had five false immortals under his command. Different from the development mode of the first legion, the meridian Legion had no branches outside, and all its strength was gathered in this Legion!" Wangbaole thought for a while, and after measuring it, he had an analysis in his heart.

"The focus of this battle is not Taoist Kuling, but the five false immortals!" Wangbaole looked down at his palm. With a flip, five rings appeared in the palm.

These five rings have different colors. They are borrowed from Ling you fairy when he comes. Once they are sacrificed, they can seal the false fairy friar for an hour!

"It's interesting. It seems that there are still many people who hate the first Legion. Ling you sent me the ring of seal, and the fourth Legion sent me detailed information. Although it's kind, it's more obvious that my ultimate goal is the first Legion. Does this want me to finally fight with the first Legion and consume it?" Wang Baole's eyes flashed. With his mind, it was not difficult to see these things.

"Well, each needs something!" When Wang Baole smiled, he looked up and looked at the sky. At the moment when he looked up, the sky roared, and a huge black hole ripped out of the sky, like a channel, and a more dignified voice spread all over the stars where the crack Legion was located.

"The splinter Legion challenges the meridian legion, pass, and the challenge begins after ten seconds!"

"So fast?" Wang Baole squinted, his body flashed, and suddenly flew out. When his right hand was raised, the emperor's armor directly covered his whole body. The spiritual cultivation erupted in this moment, and his figure did not stop, like a meteor, straight to the black hole in the sky!

In an instant, disappear in an instant.

When it appeared, it was impressively in the northwest of zhangtianxing, a barren land filled with meteorites!

There are many meteorites here, which spread in all directions. From a distance, it looks like a meteorite sea. It is where the meridian Legion is located. On that many meteorites, there are bases built everywhere. At this moment, there are impressively one after another monks in black, looking coldly at the place where Wang Baole appears.

Looking around, there are so many monks here that it is not clear for a moment. There are also many warships floating among the meteorites, which seems to form a border that can block everything!

Especially in the friars, there are five breath, which are earth shaking like the bright moon. It is the fluctuation of false immortals, which is sharp with a wave of killing. At the moment, on the meteorite in the middle of these five breath, sitting cross legged, a middle-aged man, dressed in white, with long hair, looks elegant, but holding a beast bone in his hand, he is opening his mouth and swallowing it one by one.

This scene, falling in Wang Bao's eyes, made his eyes slightly narrowed, hugged his fist and bowed slightly to the man in white.

"I've seen Taoist Kuling."

"Long Nanzi, dare to come forward and have a few drinks with me?" Taoist Kuling turned his head sideways, with a faint smile in his eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth.