Chapter 1096

This time, all the monks, including Li Waner, had a unique feeling at the birthday banquet of the Heavenly Master.

And the source of all this is... Wangbaole!

As for the time node, it is after the experience of previous lives, whether it is Wang Baole who injured the shenhuang disciple as soon as he came out, so that Kyushu Daozi had to pay compensation for himself, or sitting behind him in many powerful projections, there is no surprise, as if this should be the case, or a tap, it will make the black robed man collapse.

There are others who have seen the changes in their looks after the afterimage of the future, and... Wang Baole's unprecedented way of looking at the future here, and... Such a Book of destiny, such hospitality, all of which make everyone firmly engrave this birthday banquet in their souls.

There is also the old slave of heavenly Dharma. Especially the hospitality and flattery of the book of destiny made him a little trance, and he felt that his awe of the book of destiny over the years seemed a little excessive.

"I didn't expect that you were such a Book of destiny..." the old master couldn't help sighing. With the spread of its ripples, the world in front of Wang Baole also changed again.

Maybe it's the difference between passive and active. This time, Wang Baole's orders are not needed at all. Although the picture at the beginning is still vague, the blur is changing rapidly, as if the book of destiny is being deduced madly, so soon, a series of future pictures emerge in front of Wang Baole

Every picture is incomparably exquisite, even more subtle, and even the hairs on the face are very clear, not to mention the background, which is completely to the extreme.

I'm more worried that Wang Baole can't understand it here... The book of destiny is still in the picture, and words appear on the top of each person's head to explain his name, origin, cultivation and magic weapon

And this is not what shocked wangbaole the most. What shocked him was that these introductions actually included each other's relationships and secrets. What's more, after wangbaole watched a person for a long time, he actually saw each other's life trajectory!

This scene made Wang Baole himself a little incredible. He couldn't help but think of a special kind of existence in the federal earth. This kind of existence, its persistence can move the world, and its hospitality can melt the ice

So looking strange, wangbaole couldn't help but check it, but obviously supporting this level of viewing also has a great consumption of the book of destiny itself, so after reading some, when he found that the picture began to be less beautiful, even a little fuzzy, wangbaole stopped to check other people's tracks, but quickly flipped through the deduced shadow of his future.

He saw the rise of the Ming sect, endless wars, self cultivation to the stars, to the star domain, but these are fragments, there is no process and series in the middle, and even the picture is illusory, which shows that these fragments are only possible, but not unique.

Until there were two pictures, which made Wang Baole look at it for a longer time. In the first picture, there were the master flaming ancestor, the elder martial brother chenqingzi, and himself.

In the picture, the elder martial brother chenqingzi and the elder martial master flaming ancestor were injured, but they rushed to save themselves in danger. Their anxiety made Wang Baole's heart rush through the warm current.

In the second picture, the elder martial brother chenqingzi handed a black spar to himself. In the picture, he said a word.

"Younger martial brother, mingzong, it's up to you."

At the end of the picture, wangbaole stood there silently, looking at the blur around him again, and the figure of his senior brother chenqingzi came to mind. He missed his senior brother a little.

Although this time's afterimage is not something that will happen in the future, Wang Baole is satisfied. When he is about to leave, Wang Baole suddenly thinks of the changes that the shenhuang disciples and Kyushu Daozi have made to himself after watching the afterimage, so his heart moves.

"I'll take a look at the future shadows seen by the ninth disciple of the emperor of Kiga and the seventh Daozi of Kyushu road."

At other times, the book of destiny must refuse Wang Baole's request, but now... At the moment when Wang Baole finished speaking, the picture seen by the disciples of the God Emperor Kiga appeared in front of his eyes.

In that picture, the ninth disciple of emperor jiga died in a fight within the Weiyang clan, which has nothing to do with him. But if you can see this, the disciple of the emperor is still likely to resolve the crisis.

"This guy is really kidding me, posing as if he saw how terrible I would be in the future, in order to attract attention and set up a large number of enemies for me." Wang Baole sneered, his eyes flashed cold, and looked at the picture of the seventh road of Kyushu road.

This picture has nothing to do with him. It is not himself who finally killed the Taoist, but his fellow martial brother!

"It's still hurting me!" Wang Baole turned his right hand and looked at the shadow of Xing Jingzi and Xie Haiyang with curiosity. But looking at it, Wang Baole's complexion was wrong.

Because the future shadow of xingjingzi has nothing to do with him. As for Xie Haiyang, it has nothing to do with him. It's far from what he said. He doesn't seem to be himself.

It is understandable that the shenhuang disciples and Kyushu Daozi deceived themselves, but the possibility of xingjingzi is very small. The afterimage of Xie Haiyang made him even more unnecessary.

Wangbaole was silent, and the matter was strange. He was hard to judge for a moment. After pondering for a long time, wangbaole looked at the fuzziness around, and a sense of palpitation for no reason grew faintly.

"Let's go!" Wangbaole thought for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.

But at this time, the consciousness of the book of destiny suddenly fluctuated. It was only time to pass an idea to Wang Baole, and then it disappeared instantly. It seemed that there was another consciousness, which came from nowhere, and directly suppressed the book of destiny and came here!

It turned into a faint voice, and suddenly reverberated in the vague shadow area of the future.

"There is another picture, this little guy is not spiritual enough, so I can't deduce it. I can... Do you want to see it?"

As soon as this word came out, Wang Baole's hair stood up in an instant, his face changed instantly, and his breath was also hurried, because the consciousness of the book of destiny just now told him that there was a consciousness from the future coming here.

And this is not the point, the point is... The voice of this discourse, wangbaole is no stranger!

It is... The sound of the blood colored centipede face he saw in his previous life!

"Who are you!" Wangbaole spoke in a low voice after being silent.

"Didn't I tell you that I won't say the same words twice, so... Your answer is?"

Wang Baole's eyes narrowed. After thinking for a moment, his eyes flashed cold.

"Look!"

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole's words came out, the blur around disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a starry sky. Different from the picture he had seen before, this time he was not looking at the picture, but the whole person integrated into the starry sky, integrated into the picture, and became the person of the picture!

He stood in the starry sky and looked around for a moment. He saw... A hand, a hand that appeared in the memory of his previous life, and that hand that would kill him as a firewood Protoss!

This hand changed from nothingness and gently pressed it on his forehead. Vaguely, there was a faint sound echoing in the starry sky.

"What should I call you, black plank? This is your destiny... I took it away!"

Wang Baole's mind roared. At the moment when the hand fell, Wang Baole, who had been prepared for it, showed a strong light in his eyes. The art of the waning moon suddenly unfolded, and time came. Therefore, the law was special, so the hand was slightly affected, but it was not a backflow, but a meal!

Just one meal is enough!

There was a zombie phantom in his body, growling at the approaching fingers.

"Light!"

And the shadow of the blade of resentment appeared instantly, roaring like a low voice.

"Cut!"

Then the shadow of the firewood Protoss appears, and support to the sky!

"Tear!"

More hatred is enough to surge, causing a sensation in the once arrogant shadow of that life, and the roar after illusion.

"Bite!"

And the little white deer rushed out, with its head corner that can smash the world barrier, and hit the approaching finger!

"Crack!"