Chapter 1089

The figures of these five people were rapidly clear from the blur, making many people immediately see their identities.

"It's them!"

"The ninth disciple of emperor jiga... This man is extremely arrogant. It is he who took my traction light. Hateful, but he is too strong to treat me like ants, which makes people helpless!"

"And xingjingzi... This guy is very angry. I didn't expect him to succeed!"

"Wang Baole is among them!"

The sound of uproar, as we saw the identities of the five people, suddenly spread from all directions, forming a sound wave and spread.

Among the five people in the sky, there is the ninth little Lord in the vein of the God Emperor of jiga and the seventh son of Kyushu road. Except for the two of them, the remaining three people are slightly less famous. Although Wang Baole is also eye-catching, in the eyes of everyone, they are still inferior to the ninth little Lord, which is at most as famous as the seventh son of Kyushu road.

As for the last two people, one is Xing Jingzi with a big sword on his back and full of evil spirit, and the other... Is Xie Haiyang!

At the moment, with their appearance, with the opening of the old slaves around the Tianfa people in the island above the crater, and on the 39 giant beasts around the crater, all the monks looked at envy, jealousy, hatred, and complexity. After all, to realize that the tenth century itself requires a certain amount of luck, so naturally people envy it, but they don't have it, but they can only watch others get qualified, So jealousy is understandable.

As for hatred... In fact, only five of these hundreds of thousands of monks can't realize the tenth life, but most of them have been robbed of the light of traction in this trial and have to give up the trial. Therefore, seeing these five people at this moment, hatred naturally breeds.

And in the sky, there are five people who are attracted by countless eyes, among which the ninth youngest Lord in the line of the God Emperor jiga is the most dazzling. After all, as a Weiyang nationality, he is superior to others. Coupled with the addition of his master's taboo name, he will become the focus and attention wherever he is.

As for the others, except for the seventh Taoist of Kyushu road and Wang Baole, the rest of the monks around did not think that they could surpass the ninth minor Lord of the emperor's disciples in momentum.

But all this is a long story. Soon, a scene that people can't imagine immediately appeared. With the clear figure of the five people and the recovery of their minds, they all saw each other. In an instant... The ninth disciple of the king of Kiga, who was like the head of Tianjiao and extremely arrogant in the eyes of everyone, suddenly changed his look!

He found himself standing beside Wang Baole, who even smiled at him.

"..." this discovery made his mind tremble, and he was almost about to start swearing. It was Wang Baole's strength that had made him fear strongly here. He couldn't forget the scene when everyone ran away and didn't want to be stared at by Wang Baole, so at the moment, his scalp was about to explode, and he almost instinctively backed up in the change of his look, and immediately distanced himself from Wang Baole.

The same look changed wildly, as well as the seventh Taoist in Kyushu road. He also took a breath backwards, instantly retreated, and distanced himself from Wang Baole. It seems that only in this way can he feel safe.

In this way, although Xing Jingzi and Xie Haiyang did not move, the expression and behavior of the seventh Daozi and the ninth disciple of the divine emperor immediately stunned hundreds of thousands of monks below.

"What happened?"

"I'm not mistaken, is it? The ninth disciple of the emperor of God and the Taoist priest of Kyushu Dao are hiding from Wang Baole?"

"Did they have a fight with Wang Baole and suffered losses?"

When everyone was surprised, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and scanned. It was obvious that under his own eyes, the ninth disciple of the emperor of God and the seventh Daozi of Kyushu Dao were nervous. For these two, Wang Baole was not surprised to realize the tenth life. As for xingjingzi, it was not vulgar in itself, so it was expected, but Xie Haiyang did not expect Wang Baole.

At this moment, after nodding to Xie Haiyang and xingjingzi, Wang Baole turned around and walked towards the ninth disciple of the God Emperor Kiga, and his eyes narrowed accordingly.

His pace was not fast, but it made the ninth disciple of the emperor's face change again, his body suddenly backed up again, and his mouth was roaring.

"Wangbaole..."

But before his words were finished, Wang Baole's seemingly unpleasant pace, but in a few steps, it seemed to cross the void, and even appeared directly in front of the ninth little Lord of the divine emperor.

At the same time, the old slave beside master Tianfa frowned and was about to stop it, but there was master Tianfa's light cough behind him.

Hearing this light cough, the old slave of Xingyu cultivation lowered his head and stopped.

No one can stop it. No matter how the ninth disciple roared or tried to resist, it was useless. With the appearance of Wang Baole, his right hand clenched and fell directly!

This punch is ordinary, but it contains earth shattering power. As it falls, the world roars, and nothingness raises rippling waves, like a storm sweeping through everything, concentrated in front of the emperor's disciples, and burst in an instant.

In the roar, the ninth little Lord had no resistance at all. All the resistance was like paper paste, which was destroyed by Wang Baole's fist. After he collapsed directly, he was blown on his body. His whole body was shocked violently, and the blood gushed out. His body suddenly retreated until he withdrew hundreds of feet away, and then gushed blood again. There were a lot of regular silk threads on his whole body. This was not his rule, but from Wang Baole's fist, The power of nine rules.

These regular silk threads have changed from invisible to tangible. At this moment, they constantly swam inside and outside his body, making his injury more and more intense. They even shook the foundation of his ancient stars, making his own ancient stars dim rapidly, and even cracks appear.

This made the ninth disciple tremble in his heart, his face was extremely pale, and he couldn't hide his surprise in his eyes, but his anger still broke out uncontrollably and roared.

"You..."

"This punch is the interest of your sneak attack on me during the trial. Say one more word, today... Kill you!" Wang Baole opened his mouth faintly and stared at the ninth disciple of the emperor of God with cold eyes. His eyes swept him. The ninth disciple of the emperor of God seemed to be drenched in cold water on his head, and his body trembled instantly. He felt the killing opportunity and immediately became silent.

Ignoring the ninth disciple of the emperor of God, Wang Baole turned his head and looked at the seventh son of Kyushu Road, whose facet had completely changed.

This Taoist priest is also a decisive person. After seeing Wang Baole's action, he was very sure that he could not dodge and it was difficult to resist, so at the moment, he raised his hand and directly blasted it on his chest. Under the sound of click, his sternum seemed to be broken. The injury looked not light, and he seemed to be unstable. Fresh blood was constantly overflowing in his mouth, but he didn't seem to care, but looked up at Wang Baole.

"I've been bewitched by others before, and I'm sorry!"

His injury looks terrible, but in fact, there is no foundation, and the pill can make him recover. This is also his smart place, because he knows very well that if Wang Baole makes a move, nine times out of ten, the planet will break up. Once so, it is not a simple pill that can recover.

Seeing that the seventh path of Kyushu road was so decisive, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, looked deeply at each other, and then withdrew his eyes. In the presence of countless monks below, in the face of their hearts shaking, they walked to the island on the crater. Suddenly approaching, Wang Baole chose one of the only ten tables on the island that did not have a projection, walked over, didn't immediately sit down, but turned to the center, The heavenly Dharma Master, who meditates cross legged, hugs his fist and bows.

"The master's demeanor remains the same, and his longevity is equal to that of heaven."

The words of birthday greetings made the old slaves around Tianfa frown again and want to scold, but the scene that shook his heart appeared!

I saw master Tianfa sitting there cross legged, unexpectedly... Stood up and saluted Wang Baole!

This scene immediately made the old slave and all the monks around shrink their eyes!

Wang Baole was also silent for a moment, hugged his fist again, and then sat down. As he sat down, the table suddenly blurred, emitting a strong light, straight into the sky, and reflected with the light emitted by the other 89 projections. At the same time, Xie Haiyang and xingjingzi also came quickly under the pressure of inner vibration, landed on the other table, hugged their fists and celebrated their birthday.

With the light that belongs to them, the pale Kyushu Daozi and the nine disciples of the emperor of God are also approaching in silence, choosing to celebrate their birthday and take their seats.

But... The birthday greetings of the four of them received only the Tianfa master who sat down again, nodded with a smile, and got up and saluted back before, treating him like the difference between heaven and earth!