Chapter 1219

For Wang Baole, in his life, he had no self created magic power in the real sense. Even if he had it once, it could only be said to be magic.

And the magic power... Is Dao FA, that is, rules and rules turn into strings, and play a different sound.

Wang Baole is not qualified to say what the name of Xiao Wu's Tao should be, but with the rubbing of his Tao Xing law, he finally rubbed it out in countless feelings for more than half a year.

With the successful rubbing, Wang Baole finally understood... Why Xiao Wu's body has the characteristics of immortality, that is, no matter what the injury, it seems that for him, it will not hurt its root.

That's because this special Tao has been integrated into Xiao Wu's soul, body, and bones... Xiao Wu is fishing for himself from the past time, unconsciously, all the time.

Therefore, no matter what the injury is, it doesn't matter. Even if he is dead, it doesn't affect the operation of his Tao. He will appear in the past instantly to replace the present and still operate.

This kind of immortality... The deeper Wang Baole's perception, the stronger the shock, but it's a pity that even if he can make rubbings, he can't use it on himself.

Like his own rubbing law, the source of this Tao has been locked in Xiaowu. Unless Xiaowu completely dies and this Tao is broken, so that others can re mold it in themselves, otherwise, no one can achieve such a degree as Xiaowu.

To destroy this way and kill Xiao Wu completely, the method is simple, that is, at the moment of killing Xiao Wu, go to all his past years, and kill countless Xiao Wu in his past years at the same time.

Don't miss one, and the time must be exactly the same. Otherwise, if you miss one, all the shadows of the past will be immediately resurrected. If the time is inconsistent, the same is true.

But it's too difficult to do this. At least today's wangbaole asked himself that he couldn't do it.

And Wang Baole also saw that this was not the feeling of Xiao Wu himself, but a powerful person with deep cultivation to earth shattering levels. With his own longevity and cultivation as sacrifices, he branded his life on Xiao Wu, so that he could be completely integrated with this way and have perfect homology.

"Emperor xuanchen?" Wang Baole murmured in his heart that this name came to mind after he branded this rule.

"From this, we can also judge how strong the real emperor is..." Wang Baole squinted. A small five with low cultivation, with this rule, has such an immortal body. If you change the universe, its terrible degree would be indescribable.

But even so, still not against the Emperor

Wang Baole shook his head and stopped thinking. Instead of thinking, he was immersed in the Tao rubbed from Xiao Wu. At the same time, he also opened the place of isolation. He sent Xiao Wu, who was very proud of his life and was more proud of his father's efforts, out.

Then he himself, in this perception, fused with the magic power of the waning moon and tried to create... Another magic power.

Since the source of this way cannot be occupied, for Wang Baole, it is the most suitable choice to integrate with the waning moon and take another road.

"The name of the waning moon is no longer suitable. It may be called... Water moon, which is more in line with my way." Wang Baole murmured, the law of the mind and the law of the waning moon were constantly integrated with the Tao of Xiao Wu, driving away all contradictions, accommodating suitable places, and gradually, merging the two Tao that he had not completely obtained.

Formed a road that had not appeared before him, which was created out of thin air here... Tao!

"Water moon..." after a long time, Wang Baole closed his eyes and slowly opened them. His body gradually blurred, as vague as the surrounding, as if the earth under him had become a calm water, and at this moment, he himself seemed to become a drop of water, falling to the water from mid air.

A ding.

The water drops fell into the water, and the calm water surface surfaced circles of ripples due to the arrival of the water drops, which scattered faintly around with the water drops as the center.

There are not many ripples, only nine rings.

A ring... Represents a century.

The ripples of the nine rings have made everything in the past 900 years illusory in the water, forming countless pictures. These pictures blend together, so that if mortals look at the water here, they will be unable to receive such a magnificent and huge flow of information in an instant, resulting in blindness and soul collapse.

Even monks, those below the planet, can't bear it. The possibility of death is great. After all, the countless information and pictures flow in instantly, so only when they arrive at the star, they won't die, but serious injury is inevitable.

And this is just a glance.

If you are really shrouded by this magic power, and the star field touches it, you can't escape collapse. Even with the protection of the treasure, this magic power can also kill its past body, so that people have no past, and they are incomplete, just like the sky has no moon, and even if the moon is full in the water, it is still vain. How can the Tao and meaning not collapse.

Therefore, Wang Baole named this magical power, Shuiyue!

If there is only water moon, this magical power is still incomplete and cannot be called a road of its own, so water moon is only the upper part of Wang Baole's self created magical power.

In the second half, wangbaole felt that it should be called

Mirror flower.

The way of mirror flower lies in mirror image.

From the ripples of the water of time, take out the things of the past and let them appear in the present moment. Although they exist at different times and are difficult to be fixed, they are not real, but... According to the source of matter, they are actually no different from reality.

The flower in the mirror is also a flower.

With calm eyes, Wang Bao looked down at the water, raised his right hand and pointed down. He took out a handful of sand that existed here more than 700 years ago and took it in his hand.

Touch, and even soul exploration, are exactly the same as real existence.

"Interesting." Wang Baole looked at the sand in his hand and smiled. Instead of returning it to the past, he pinched it to melt the sand in his hand, forming a red hairpin inserted in his hair.

Then he looked up at the direction of the destiny star, looked down at the mask in his arms, and whispered.

"There are some things that don't need to disturb master Tianming. You say... How about I take you to meet your father in this way?"

"I don't need to solve my doubts, but I need his help."

With Wang Baole's opening, the figure of his little sister turned out in front of him. When he looked at Wang Baole, he had a strong expression of strangeness, complexity and confusion for the first time.

When Wang Baole's cultivation broke through the star domain, she didn't have such eyes. When Wang Baole defeated the demons, she didn't have such eyes, and even deduced forward. Although she was surprised and unconvinced many times, she still didn't have such a strong eye.

"You... Become more and more like my father... Not only my father, but also my uncles, you... I don't know how to describe it. In short... You are more and more like." The little sister was silent for a long time and whispered.

"So?" Wang Baole's eyes were soft and looked at the young lady with a smile.

"Can you really rely on yourself to see my father?" The little sister was looked at by Wang Baole like this. Somehow, she was nervous for no reason and quickly avoided her eyes.

"After shouting for so many years, my father-in-law always wants to try to see if he can see it." Wang Baole laughed, and with the spread of Tao Yun, the water around him became illusory again.

The method is simple. Although the water and moon have nine rings, which can last for 900 years at most, the mirror flower was unfolded 900 years ago. Take out the self of 900 years ago, based on it, unfold it again, and repeat... Then... The limit of cultivation is the limit of time.

Walk in the past years and meet that... Big man.

"OK." Miss sister thought for a while and whispered.