Chapter 1235

With the laughter of Jiudao Laozu and the explosion of his ice gun, the implication of the waterway was prominently scattered on his body. The avenue he practiced was ice, which was homologous with water. Therefore, at this moment, under the explosion of this rhyme, those monks affected by Wang Baole also trembled, as if the wooden path in his body had been disturbed.

In particular, the blue ice gun, with endless edge and the rhyme of the way of water, shuttles through the darkness. Even if there is the illusion of the early sun behind Wang Baole at the moment, it seems that it can't stop him too much, because... At this moment, all the monks of the five sects, those star regions, the remaining ancestors, and the collapse of the shadow of the five sects Avenue, at all costs, seem to condense again.

Moreover, it has changed itself, so that all the forces of the five sects have become shackles, suppressing Wang Baole's starry sky, suppressing his four directions, suppressing his body, and suppressing his spirit.

Wang Baole had such a moment that his body and soul were frozen. Seeing the blue ice gun coming straight to the center of his eyebrows, Wang Baole looked as usual, looking at the water drops in the center of nine ancestors' eyebrows, and laughed.

"Actually, I was lying to you."

"Wang came here just to see what I need." Wang Baole smiled and opened his mouth. At the moment of the arrival of the blue ice gun, the water appeared around him. At this moment, his body disappeared, turned into a drop of water, and fell into the water, causing layers of ripples.

The law of water and moon suddenly unfolds!

The blue spear roared past, and all the blockades around it instantly lost their effect. Only the countercurrent of time, in this instant... With ripples, layers of opening.

"As long as I see it, it belongs to me." Vaguely, in the years, it seems that Wang Baole's leisurely voice, he is indeed cheating the ancestors of Jiuzhou Road.

He naturally knew the connection between the watercourse and the wooden path, and also knew that there must be many ambushes here. How can he be reckless? So what I just said was just to let the ancestor of the nine paths focus on his own life and death. In fact... It doesn't matter if Wang Baole comes here, and the nine paths are immortal. The key is to get things.

If he wants to get something, it is not enough to rely on induction alone. He needs to see the object that can carry the waterway with his own eyes and remember its breath, so as to... Take it away with the method of mirror flowers in the past years.

The battle of great power is already different from the fighting of monks... From the realm, although the ancestor of Kyushu Dao is the universe within the sect, he is still a star realm in consciousness, and the matter of fighting Dharma has not reached the level of Tao.

Wang Baole is different. His realm and consciousness have already leapt. The difference between the ancestor of Kyushu Dao and him is actually... His understanding of Tao and the source of the whole universe Daofa.

This cognitive gap can often determine everything in a big fight.

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Now, it's like this... It doesn't matter what kind of aquatic wood, what kind of wood blocks the earth, and what five elements are mutually reinforcing. The level of fighting is different, and the cognition is different. The ancestor of Kyushu Dao still stays at the physical level, but Wang Baole... Is in another important position.

Region, or left.

Galaxy, or Kyushu road.

The battlefield... Is also outside the gate of Kyushu daoshan.

But at this moment, time is different. It seems that there is an invisible river of time flowing, but Wang Baole goes upstream and walks step by step in the direction of the river.

One step down is a hundred years. In this forward journey, his figure actually did not move. What moved was only the changes of time around. In this way, step by step, a hundred changes for thousands of years.

Until Wang Baole didn't remember how many steps he took and how many times he carried out the water moon method. Finally... At a time node, he felt the familiar atmosphere.

This breath is very weak. It can be said that if Wang Baole had not personally seen the mark on the eyebrows of the nine ancestors and deepened his perception of it, he would not be able to accurately feel the appearance of this thing in time just by previous induction.

"Here it is." When Wang Baole spoke softly, his steps stopped. When he looked down, he saw a group of seven or eight monks returning from the outside world in the Kyushu road Galaxy many years ago.

Behind them, there was a huge ice block, which seemed very mysterious and could not be put into the storage bag. They could only use magic to turn it into a chain, bind it and drag it back.

The ice is light blue and crystal clear. Inside... There is a person sealed.

This is a middle-aged man, dressed in armor, without any breath of life, is dead, his identity is unknown, and his origin is naturally difficult to explore, but in any case, we can see that this person seems to be good.

Although Wang Baole's eyes looked there, what he saw was not the middle-aged man, but the ice block that sealed it.

"It's this thing..." Wang Baole smiled, raised his right hand and fished towards the long river of time, and suddenly the river rolled. The inner picture was distorted, as if a big hand appeared in time, grabbed the ice, and the ice disappeared without any reaction from the monks around.

Wang Baole didn't want the body inside. As his right hand was lifted from the river of time, the huge ice block appeared in his hand and was melting rapidly. The melting speed was fast, that is, a few breaths. In Wang Baole's hand, only blue ice the size of a drop of water and a fingernail was left.

Holding the ice, Wang Baole looked down and thought for a while.

"Like a tear."

Wang Baole murmured, picked up the tears, and walked out of the long river of time. The years around him passed in an instant. The next moment... As he walked out completely, the roar came, the roar echoed, and the roar was even closer in front of him!

That's... The sound of the arrival of the blue spear!

At this moment, the years returned to the present, and the seals of the five monks around were still the same. Seeing the blue spear approaching, it was not Wang Baole who changed his complexion, but the nine ancestors in Jiuzhou daoshan gate.

"You... What did you do!!" Kyushu road ancestor's face changed greatly, his body trembled and spewed a mouthful of blood. His right hand raised and touched his eyebrows rapidly.

The original water drop mark on his eyebrows... Is still there at the moment, but it has been dimmed a lot.

In Wang Baole's hand, the same breath is emitting. The arrival of the blue spear accelerates the intensity of the breath. In the near moment, the blue spear directly... Stabbed Wang Baole's right hand, instantly... Integrated into the blue ice in his palm.

Make the blue ice like tears shine at this moment.

On the contrary, the water drop mark on the eyebrows of the ancestor of Kyushu road is getting darker and darker at the moment. His face is pale. When he looks at Wang Baole, his body's cultivation fluctuations are also uncontrollably reduced. When he subconsciously retreats, Wang Baole holds blue ice and takes a step forward.

In the next moment, his figure broke away from the seal, and when he appeared... He was impressively in the gate of Jiuzhou daoshan, and appeared in front of the regressive ancestor of Jiuzhou Dao.

"Wang Baole, you..." the ancestor of Kyushu road was pale and panicked to the extreme. He was about to speak, but the next moment... He saw Wang Baole's raised left hand, which he couldn't resist or even hide, and pressed in the center of his eyebrows.

With the roar of his mind echoing, the last sentence he heard was Wang Baole's voice.

"Thank you."