Chapter 1236

After Chen Qingzi incarnated in the heavenly way of the Ming sect and came to the Weiyang Dao domain, the matter of life and death is no longer possible. This is the same for both the Weiyang clan and its alliance sect.

Because of the control of resurrection, this is the root of the war between the Ming clan and the Weiyang clan, otherwise... This war is not necessary, so at this point, as the chenqingzi of the heavenly way of the Ming clan, he controls very strictly, and most of his power is used here, so that even though the heavenly way of the Weiyang clan has many powers, he is still lacking in this point.

Therefore, all those who die over the years are really dying, and it's not too much to use a sentence to describe it... For example, the ancestor of Jiuzhou Dao at the moment, when Wang Baole's left hand touched the center of his eyebrow, he was... Dying, both form and spirit!

In fact, if you change the normal fighting method, under the hands of the five major leagues and under the restraint of aquatic trees, even if Wang Baole starts the residual night, it is difficult for him to kill the ancestor of Kyushu Dao, who can show the combat power of the universe, so cleanly.

In this battle, Wang Baole was a trick. He first suppressed the killer mace of each sect with the residual night, and then took out the core of the nine ancestors' Tao, that is, the tear, in the long river of time.

Although what he took out is essentially a phantom projection, but... There is often a contrast between illusion and reality. To some extent, it can be compared with lie and truth. When a lie is too strong to be believed by everyone, it is the truth.

On the contrary... Truth can also become a lie.

Illusion and reality are like this. When illusion meditation is stronger than reality, then... Who is the truth? Who is illusory?

It's hard to answer this question, but Wang Baole proved this with his own Taoist method. His illusory tears, under the premise of obviously suppressing the ancestor of Kyushu Dao by himself, Kyushu Dao itself suddenly became weak, so that under the final ebb and flow, he was no longer a universe, but a quasi universe.

And quasi universe... For Wang Baole, killing it... Is easy!

At the moment, in the roar, the ancestor of Kyushu Dao trembled and barely opened his eyes to the end. When he looked at Wang Baole, he had no breath to support his mouth to speak. With a flower in front of him, the spirit of his body dissipated abruptly.

In this dissipation, the visible aging of his body seemed to pass on him for tens of thousands of years in a breath. His flesh directly became meat mud, and then turned into fly ash and dissipated in the Mountain Gate of Kyushu road.

At this moment, the surrounding battlefield suddenly quieted down, and the monks of Kyushu Dao themselves shivered one by one. They stared at this scene dully, and their eyes showed incredible meaning.

I don't know who was the first to speak, and the cry spread everywhere in an instant.

"Ancestor!"

"Grandfather!!"

Among the echoes of crying, the monks of Jiuzhou Dao knelt down to the place where Jiudao's ancestors dissipated, looking extremely sad. It is the whole Jiuzhou Dao, which was created by Jiudao's ancestors, and made Jiuzhou Dao go all the way from a small sect to today.

It can be said that every disciple here has paid attention to him. Although for the outside world, he is a cruel and treacherous old thief, hated by countless people, for Kyushu Dao itself, he is the God who protects everything.

At this moment, the gods fall.

At this moment, the guard disappears.

At this moment, faith collapses.

What followed was endless confusion and fear of the future, which made all Kyushu disciples bitter in their hearts.

In the echoes of crying around, Wang Baole looked as usual, without moving or pity, because he knew that if he died in this war, then the nine ancestors and the nine states Taoist sect would not sympathize with himself.

"This is the practice world!" Wang Baole glanced at the other four groups. As he looked, the other four groups of monks on the battlefield all bowed their heads and dared not look at him. Even the ancestors of the four groups were all frightened and shivered uncontrollably.

"Surrender?" In their trembling, wangbaole spoke faintly.

"I wait... To submit!" As his words echoed, the four ancestors seemed to be relieved, and immediately bowed their heads one by one, together with their respective sect disciples, all knelt down to see Wang Baole.

In the visits of the four major monks, Wang Baole raised his head and looked at the starry sky. His eyes seemed to shuttle through nothingness and saw... At the moment, outside the Kyushu road galaxy, they turned into a strong light roaring, but suddenly stopped at the moment of the death of the ancestor of Kyushu Road.

It is... The emperor of light!

It was difficult to see the extreme of his complexion. He stared at the galaxy in front of him, looked at Wang Baole in the galaxy, looked across the starry sky, and shouted angrily.

"Wangbaole!!" He came late, and the demon pupil did everything he could to meet Wang Baole's requirements for her, which delayed the emperor of light for more than 20 seconds, and bought enough time for Wang Baole to come here.

"I'll give you three breaths. If you don't leave... I'll kill you!" Wangbaole spoke faintly.

"One!"

"You!!" Emperor Guangming's whole body was shining, and his momentum burst out. His eyes showed struggle, but there was fear in his eyes. He was about to speak, and Wang Baole had shouted out the second number.

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"Two!"

As the number shouted out, the coldness in his eyes made the emperor of light tremble in his heart. He felt the killing opportunity and understood that Wang Baole in front of him was not only capable of killing himself, but also a decisive person.

So at this moment, even if his heart is unwilling, his body will instantly retreat, and in a breath, he will leave the left holy land.

"Send my maid back." Almost at the same time that the speed of the emperor of light broke out and galloped backwards, Wang Baole's voice came out. The emperor of light waved his sleeve without hesitation, and the dying demon pupil was thrown out of the cuff by her.

But at the moment when the demon pupil was thrown out, it was obviously very weak, but there was a strong resentment in his eyes, which seemed to stimulate the potential in his body again. His body turned into a big mouth in a flash, and he bit away at the right hand of the emperor of light in an instant!

Click!

The speed was too fast, and under the pressure of Wang Baole, the emperor of light was all on guard against Wang Baole, and did not pay attention to the demon pupil who had been seriously injured by him. In addition, the demon pupil was already capable of cosmic warfare, so for this reason, the emperor of light suddenly shook, his mouth heard a dull hum, his face was instantly pale, and his right hand suddenly lost half a palm!

"You!!" Bright eyes showed madness, roared, and the pain made his consciousness tremble.

"I what I, you dare to kill me in front of my master!" Demon Tong was also a cruel man. At the moment, he didn't retreat. Instead, he stood there and swallowed half of his palm in his mouth, making himself recover quickly and making a sharp sound.

The emperor of light was furious to the extreme, but he could only endure it, and his body instantly backed up, because the figure of Wang Baole had appeared vaguely between him and the demon pupil, and he opened his mouth, like the number three, was about to shout out, so the emperor of light roared, endured everything, turned around and galloped frantically.

Looking at the back of the light leaving, Wang Bao blinked in his eyes, and finally gave up the idea of shooting. At the moment, the demon pupil behind him showed a strange light in his eyes, looking at the light like a lost dog fleeing.

She had never seen the emperor escape like this, and she had never thought that one day after swallowing the palm of the emperor, the other party could only roar, but did not dare to fight back.

And all this, she knew that it was not because of herself, but because of... The figure in front of her!

So gradually, her eyes showed fanaticism. This fanaticism came from the heart and from the spirit, which made the demon pupil feel something she had never felt before. Following this feeling, she immediately knelt down.

"I've seen you!"

"Good performance." Wang Baole took back his eyes to look at the figure of the emperor of light, glanced at the demon pupil, and there was a touch of appreciation in his eyes. For the demon pupil, the appreciation in his eyes instantly made her feel an unprecedented sense of glory. When kneeling down... Her hips were raised higher.