Chapter 1032

Recently, Wang Baole, who practiced in the flaming galaxy, didn't know much about his fame in the outside world. In fact, after the list of meteorite places spread, his name has spread like a storm throughout the Weiyang Dao region.

He was concerned by countless powerful families and forces, and became even more greedy. At that time, although he paid attention to it, most of them were ill intentioned, and most of them were thinking about his Taoist star. As for himself... His influence was not great. After all, he did not grow up, and he was already noticed in the early stage. This was not beneficial.

But soon, with the news coming out of the flaming galaxy, the ancestor of the flaming Galaxy accepted Wang Baole as his disciple, and even took action for his disciples to make the Zijin civilization tremble and make amends. This matter was like a hurricane, sweeping the whole Weiyang Taoist region, causing countless families and forces who paid attention to Wang Baole to be shocked in succession.

Having to restrain malice is really the weakness and bad reputation of the fiery ancestor, which makes people very afraid. Therefore, Wang Baole's name once again entered the eyes of all forces, and it is completely different from before.

Because behind him, there is the flame ancestor, as a disciple of the flame ancestor, and also has the Tao star, which has made Wang Baole recognized as Tianjiao.

At this time, Xu Yinling, a female bell, added fuel to the flames, making Wang Baole's fame spread more widely. Almost all the family's Tianjiao friars have heard of him and know that he has a Taoist star formed by nine ancient stars!

Therefore, after seeing the strong enemy in front of him and showing two ancient star rules, I associate Xie Haiyang with the flaming galaxy, so in Xie Yunteng's mind, the identity of the person in front of me is about to come out.

"Wangbaole!"

Almost at the moment of Xie Yunteng's opening, Wang Baole's rules of blood and music broke out, forming a tearing force, making the big net tremble and begin to collapse.

But just collapse, wangbaole is not satisfied, he took another step, the third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch, suddenly fell.

Green planting Road, green cloud road, blue wind road!

Three kinds of light burst out in an instant, fused in Wang Baole's fist, as if it had set off a storm, and turned into a huge towering tree, as well as diffuse rolling clouds, as well as hurricanes that appeared out of thin air from the four directions. They were all regular illusions, and after the sea of blood and sound waves, they went rampant towards the already collapsing silk net, like crushing.

In the roar, although the silk thread big net is an ancient star, it is only equivalent to one of Wang Baole's ancient stars. So with nine ancient stars, his natural action is to destroy the withered and the decayed, so that the rules of silk contained in Xie Yunteng's ancient star are simply unstoppable.

Constantly breaking, it was like an egg hitting a stone, which shocked everyone around. Xie Yunteng himself was also constantly spewing blood. In a short time, five mouthfuls of blood were spewed out!

It was a bombardment and spitting blood that forced Wang Baole to retreat with every shot, and the ancient star shadow emerging behind him became more and more distorted.

But this... Is still not over. Wang Baole's speed is so fast that he blows out the sixth punch, the seventh punch, and the eighth punch!

They are... Purple bite Road, Black Death Road and finally white light road!

At the moment of the emergence of these three laws, the bite in Wang Baole's body was pulled, and his fist seemed to become a black hole that could devour everything, emitting the most terrifying pressure. There was a smell of death and an endless sea of light intertwined, and it exploded madly in all directions like purification.

The roar came out again, and the only remaining silk nets collapsed at the moment, and disappeared without a trace. Xie Yunteng himself sprayed three mouthfuls of blood, and his hair was scattered. At the same time, the shadow of the ancient star behind him was also unbearable, and directly appeared cracks, which were difficult to support and dissipated.

Wang Baole didn't continue to shoot. He looked coldly at Xie Yunteng, who was backward, and shook his head. This time, his blessing of Tao Xing didn't start, and the rules of fire didn't show. There were also the star sealing formula, the burning spirit mantra and other killer maces, which were never used.

But even so, he still crushed the so-called Tianjiao completely, so that Wang Baole lost interest for a moment. This weak person is no longer qualified to let him verify himself.

"Don't bother me." Faint words came out, and Wang Baole took back his eyes to Xie Yunteng and walked towards the only intact VIP Pavilion in the ruins here.

"You!!" Being ignored like this is something Xie Yunteng rarely encountered in his life. His dignity and pride made him unbearable and he screamed angrily.

But although his ancient star did not completely collapse, for him, this kind of heavy damage had already hurt the foundation. At this moment, the eight stars that he had stopped before suddenly appeared around him, one by one with cold looks. In an instant, they raised their right hands and suddenly pressed Xie Yunteng.

With this press, Xie Yunteng's body recovered visually, and the shadow of the ancient star behind him was like this. The originally injured foundation was also rapidly healed!

"Five little, let's come." In addition to healing Xie Yunteng, an old man among the eight spoke faintly.

"No, you get back. It's just a piece of garbage. I can crush myself!" Xie Yunteng's body trembled. Although his complexion recovered, there was a flash of madness in his eyes, and a trace of black gas was emitted from his body. When he roared and opened his mouth, he raised his hands and waved them violently. His body suddenly rushed out and rushed straight to Wang Baole again.

"Wangbaole!" In the roar, the black gas from Xie Yunteng's body suddenly became violent and more, and instantly filled the outside of his body, making his figure look like a fog.

The fog was dark, and the rapid expansion was visible to the naked eye in the tumbling, and there was a stronger and stronger pressure. As he kept approaching Wang Baole, the scope of the fog became larger and larger, bursting out.

The strength of this pressure instantly surpassed Xie Yunteng's previous cultivation fluctuations, and quickly doubled, tripled, tripled... With the approach, the pressure is still rising!

Wang Baole, who was about to walk into the terrace, suddenly stopped and lost interest. At this moment, with the rapid emergence of a sense of crisis, he gathered again and turned around to look at the past.

And at the moment he looked, Xie Haiyang's voice suddenly came out with a rush.

"Be careful, Baole, this is... The assassin's mace of our Xie family, the shadow of our ancestors!! it is invalid for our fellow clans, but we can strengthen ourselves externally, so that our combat power can be greatly increased in a short time!!"

At the moment when Xie Haiyang opened his mouth, in Wang Baole's eyes, Xie Yunteng, who rushed rapidly at this moment, rolled like a flame and burst out. It was during this explosion that the fog gathered into a human shape.

The figure was a hundred feet in size. As soon as it appeared, it shook the whole flying boat, affecting the outer starry sky, causing the starry sky to fluctuate, and the flying boat had to stop.

With the formation of the fog figure outline, an ancient, vicissitudes, which seems to contain the sense of endless years, impressively spread from this huge fog figure without reservation, forming a strong force of repression, covering all directions at the same time, Wang Baole also saw the face of this fog figure, which is an old man who is not angry and self threatening, with deep eyes and inexplicable strange power, It seems to affect all nothingness!

"Shadow of ancestors?" Wang Baole's eyes contracted slightly, and at this moment, the sense of crisis surged strongly in his body. At the same time, the momentum of the fog figure continued to explode, and a low roar came out of it, suddenly roaring at Wang Baole.

"Wang Baole, die!!"

"It's worthy of being the Xie family... It has such a magical power that future generations of grandchildren can borrow its figure. Although it's not a borrowing force, it's just a figure, but it can also give amazing blessing to itself. I think this so-called shadow of the ancestor... It should be the Xie family's one who invested in the Weiyang family and created the ancestor of the whole family!" Wang Baole took a deep breath. Although the sense of crisis in his body was strong, what was more intense was the extreme sense of war, which spread all over his body, and even made him excited. At the moment when the fog came, Wang Baole laughed, his right hand suddenly lifted up, and his eyes showed stars!

"Let me die, ask my master if he agrees!"