Chapter 1128

The middle-aged monk named Luo Zhi, who was as fast as thunder, instantly flew over the black fog bell where he was, turned into a remnant and went straight to Wang Baole. He was even rushing out, and his peak accomplishments in the middle of the star burst out in an instant.

The whole person is like turning into a star and emitting bursts of flocculent gas, which distorts the starry sky around. In the roar of all directions, his hands quickly pinch the formula, forming one mark after another, which makes his momentum explode again, and an illusory shadow appears in the stars behind him.

It was a giant beast like a lizard, which looked up to the sky as if it was roaring, and it seemed to be soaking up the air of heaven and earth. Its momentum was like a rainbow, as if it could soak up the starry sky.

This beast, which is one of the powerful beasts in ancient times, has disappeared.

It is also the totem and symbol of Shiqi sect. Everything of this sect comes from this beast!

It can be seen that the middle-aged monk's talent is extraordinary, even if he is not the top Tianjiao of Shiqi sect, he is also a second-class person.

At present, the breath broke out and shook the starry sky. The figure of this middle-aged monk, such as a star and an ancient gas eater, came out a roar that shook everyone's mind, close to Wang Baole, who turned to go to the divine cow.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of almost all the clan families around, but when the people stared, the middle-aged monk approached Wang Baole, Wang Baole stepped, turned around, his eyes flashed, and his right hand raised a finger.

"First breath!"

Between words, Wang Baole immediately roared behind him, and a huge eye suddenly appeared with an earth shaking and shocking momentum. The eye was black, originally closed, and suddenly opened in the blink of an eye, revealing its almost magical pupils, staring at the middle-aged monk.

It is... Nightmare eye formula!

As soon as this formula came out, at the moment when his eyes opened and closed, his eyes became bound, and he directly suppressed the middle-aged monk's mind, which made the man's body suddenly tremble, his face change even more, and his mind roar. In his feeling, this vision seemed to become essence, gathered the meaning of solidity, and unexpectedly let his spirit at this moment, it seemed to be fixed.

Let his brain, at this moment, unexpectedly fall into a blank, as if absent-minded.

"Not good!" In the moment of being absent-minded, the middle-aged monk's expression changed wildly, and he didn't have time to think too much. With only the remaining consciousness, he directly exploded his magic power, making the ghost of the gas eating beast in the star behind him explode instantly, and the roar formed a strong surge impact, making his instantly absent-minded mind recover in an instant.

Wang Baole didn't care whether this person recovered or not, and didn't observe it. Instead, after launching the nightmare formula, his eyes were cold and his fingers fell again.

"Second interest!"

With one finger falling, the star of Dao Heng suddenly changed after Wang Baole, and nine quasi Tao stars followed, as well as tens of thousands of special stars, all of which were also in the huge noise, changed out, burst out at the same time, formed countless rules, became a substantial silk thread, and directly appeared next to the middle-aged monk, facing his body, and violently suppressed the past!

Yan Mu Jue shakes the mind and suppresses the spirit. The ten thousand stars form a silk thread and suppress the flesh!

At this moment, the middle-aged monk could not resist the double repression. Even if his mind was forcibly restored, his body was still restrained and suppressed. In this scene, he saw the eyes of all families around him contracting, and the old man outside the black fog bell also changed his face.

It's no wonder that he was shocked at the moment. It's really that Weiyang Taoist realm is too big. There is a delay in knowing the matter of Zuodao holy realm. At the moment when his face changes, and at the moment when the middle-aged monk's body is entangled by the ten thousand Dharma rules, Wang Baole's fingers fall for the third time!

"Third interest!"

As soon as the words came out and the fingers fell, tens of thousands of special stars in the star map behind Wang Baole were instantly arranged, with the star of Daoheng as the center and the nine quasi Tao as the sub center. In an instant, it gathered into the shape of a divine cow. The divine cow suddenly looked up, gave a roar that shocked everyone's mind, instantly moved, and suddenly rushed out above Wang Baole.

The speed was so fast that it shook the heaven and earth. From a distance, the divine cow transformed by the star map was no different from the reality. The momentum reached the extreme of the star. The whole body was filled with flames, as if it could burn everything, and directly hit the middle-aged monk!

This scene made all the people who saw it change their looks again. The old man who changed his face outside the black fog bell changed rapidly, and his body was about to rescue in a flash. But there was a long smile and his right hand was raised suddenly.

Immediately, an invisible force appeared directly in front of the old man with the illusion of the black fog bell, forming a huge palm. When he patted the old man, his whole body roared, blood spurted out, and his body suddenly retreated.

And his retrogression made his rescue impossible, so in the eyes of the people around him, he clearly saw the divine cow transformed by Wang Baole's star map. At the moment, he roared past the middle-aged monk named Luo Zhi of the Qizhong sect.

The body of the middle-aged monk, under the suppression of the mind and body one after another, had no resistance at all. The body burned in a flash and became ashes, and the spirit could not escape death, and was wiped out by the flame in an instant.

Form and spirit are destroyed!

The clan around was silent in an instant. All eyes gathered on Wang Baole at this moment. It was really Wang Baole's shot, clean and neat, from the beginning to the killing. Indeed, it was Sanxi!

Sanxi, taking the cultivation at the early stage of a star and killing a star at the middle stage, naturally caused a sensation in everyone's mind. Even the zongmen family in the Zoroastrian holy land was still shocked by this scene when they heard about the battle between Wang Baole and Chong Yizi.

After all... Seeing and hearing with your own eyes are different, and defeating Chong Yizi is also different from killing the middle of the star with three breath!

"He is a strong enemy!"

"Tao Xing... I seem to have heard that there is a Tao Xing promoter in the Zuo Dao holy land, which seems to be called... Wang Baole?"

"Tao Xing Ru Heng... Interesting, interesting!"

At the same time, those top families and Tianjiao in the sect at the edge of the gray starry sky also concentrated one after another, leaving Wang Baole's figure deeply in their hearts.

Among these people, there are people whose bodies are filled with the breath of the five elements, people who are startled by the armor all over their bodies, and people who are surrounded by blood beads floating around, whose blood gas is exaggerated.

There are also those whose bodies are in illusion and reality, which makes people unable to distinguish. At the same time, some monks seem to have some temperament similar to gods, and outsiders will have stinging eyes at a glance.

There are too many sects around, and the number of Tianjiao is not clear, but it can be seen that here can be called Tianjiao. No one is weak, and all have more or less leapfrog combat power.

At this moment, Wang Baole's figure, which is also real and complete, came into their eyes, making them have some fear.

Because Wang Baole won so easily, no one knows how many killer maces he has.

In the gaze of the crowd, Wang Baole looked as usual, turned his head to his teacher, the fiery ancestor, and bowed with his fists.

"Master, I'm lucky that I didn't fail."

"Good disciple, good killing. Your eldest martial sister was hit hard by the old ancestor of the Shiqi sect, the running dog of the Weiyang clan." The flaming ancestor showed coldness in his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

Wangbaole looked up at the words, and his eyes showed a cold light. He was very clear that the so-called heavy damage should be... Killing.

So in silence, wangbaole turned around again and looked at the old man outside the ugly black fog bell and the rest of the pale and angry monks on the bell behind him. With a sweep of his eyes, he fell on another young man with stellar cultivation and raised his hand.

"I don't like your eyes either. Come here, I'll breathe twice and cut you."

The young man pointed out by Wang Baole's face changed greatly.

"Young generation, don't push your luck!!" The old man outside the black fog bell shouted angrily.

"Master, this old man threatened me." Wang Baole raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth faintly. The fiery ancestor coughed and waved his right hand. Suddenly, the storm roared. The old man's body retreated again, his body was shaking, and his eyes were red.

Wangbaole didn't pay attention to the red eyed old man. Since the master is not afraid and has grievances to disperse, he has nothing to be afraid of. It's a big deal... Just go in and find the elder martial brother.

So he pointed to the Shiqi sect disciple on the black fog bell again.

"Don't you dare? Then come together, so that I can kill more soundly."

"You!!" Dozens of monks on the black fog bell rose one after another, filled with anger, but it was only anger, and no one dared to go!