Chapter 1242

Xuanhua felt very sad.

Since the last time he was ordered to go to the left path and the solar system to test Wang Baole's real strength, he felt that he had encountered a fatal catastrophe in his life.

The catastrophe was so great that he had to break down.

Under the influence of Wang Baole's wooden path, a mind demon forms in his body. If this demon takes away himself, it's better to have a solution. But it's just that this mind demon is not taking away, but is constantly affecting his mind, affecting his reason, and gradually making himself worship Wang Baole.

This idea is getting stronger and stronger, and even Xuanhua himself has realized that as long as there is more than a incense stick for a time, he has not tried his best to suppress it, then... After a incense stick, he may not be who he is now.

The body has not changed, the spirit has not changed, but all thoughts will be completely reversed. He will rush out of Weiyang nationality regardless of everything, rush to Wang Baole, and kneel in front of each other.

Just need the other party's word, even if you let yourself die, you won't have the slightest hesitation here, and will immediately implement... Because the existence of the other party is the source of your own Tao, and the shadow of the other party is everything in your life.

He didn't want to do this, so he had to close down and fight all the time. But the formation of Wang Baole's waterway and the breakthrough of cultivation made him almost lose his mind here. Although he was suppressed by Kiga and Guangming, which made him reluctantly relieved, his inner sorrow had reached the extreme.

Because he has realized that he... I'm afraid he can't change this situation. Unless... Wangbaole falls, it's only a matter of time before his mind collapses.

But he couldn't commit suicide, so he had to put his hope on his ancestor, but this kind of wooden heart demon was strange. Even the ancestor of Weiyang seemed to be unable to resolve it in a short time. If he wanted to solve it quickly, he had to pay a price.

It happened that the great enemy of the Ming clan was on the side, and the Weiyang clan was vigilant, so it was inconvenient for the ancestor to forcibly resolve it for him at this time, so it formed such a sad situation for him at present.

"Wangbaole!!" In the secret room, Xuanhua finally suppressed the fluctuation of his mind and gasped violently. At the moment, his clothes were untidy and his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed. He knew that he had only half a column of incense time to rest and relax, and then he would fight again.

For him, this half pillar incense is the dawn of life and the driving force supporting his mind. At this time, he will curse Wang Baole crazily to vent his extreme resentment.

"Wangbaole, I must kill you, not only you, but also all your relatives and friends, your family, your civilization and all your traces of existence!!" At the moment, Xuanhua shouted loudly as usual, but this time... It was a little different.

In the federal sun, with Wang Baole's pinching fingers, the Xuanhua curse on this side didn't wait for the end, its face suddenly changed, and the demons in the body burst out at this moment.

"It's not time yet!!" Xuan Huadun panicked and quickly suppressed, but he was already tired and had no mind to rest and recover. In this suppression, it was immediately difficult, and what made him feel more afraid was the outbreak of demons, which was different from before.

The previous outbreak of demons seemed to be passive, like instinct, without the will to control, but now... The feeling to Xuanhua seems to contain a will, which is actively controlling demons, spreading and rolling in his body.

This change immediately made the heart demon become more ferocious. Almost in an instant, Xuanhua's whole body swelled up and hissed. What's more strange is that in this hissing, his eyes slowly became pious, as if his mind had begun to be affected.

"Help me!" Xuanhua trembled and reluctantly called. At the same time, Kiga and Guangming in the Weiyang clan also noticed that something was wrong, and instantly appeared in Xuanhua's closed chamber. After seeing Xuanhua's appearance, they both looked dignified and immediately helped suppress it.

With the help of external forces, and as the separate body of the ancestor Weiyang, jiga had already had his own independent will. To some extent, it was the same as the original source of the ancestor Weiyang, but it could not be viewed simply with the separate body. It had its own intelligence and was already strong, so soon, the outbreak of the demons on Xuanhua side was gradually calmed down.

But in Xuanhua's place, his body became relaxed from violent trembling, and his face was no longer ferocious. His eyes suddenly flipped, and a black gas erupted from his body, directly gathered in his forehead, condensed there, and turned into a slightly smaller face in an instant.

This face... Impressively is wangbaole.

"Who is stopping Wang's believers from returning!!" With the formation of his face, Wang Baole's voice echoed with awe, and the emperor of light's face changed and immediately retreated, while Kiga frowned and snorted coldly.

"Master Zuo, I haven't asked you about the emperor mountain yet. Now... Don't go too far!"

"King jiga? It's you who are blocking the return of my believers." Xuanhua's eyebrows, face and eyes flashed, looking at jiga. After looking at him with his eyes, jiga spread his threats and slowly opened his mouth.

"Xuanhua is the emperor of my Weiyang family, not your believer!"

Xuanhua's face in the middle of his eyebrows, after a few breaths of silence, suddenly smiled, and a word came out in an amazing way.

"You..." this is the first word of this sentence, not only from the hole in the heart of Xuanhua's eyebrows, but also from the distant starry sky, in the direction of the left holy land.

It was Wang Baole who sat cross legged in the left holy domain, outside the solar system... That huge and incomparable body of Dharma.

"Say..." this is the second word. At the same time, the voice in the starry sky seems to be closer. It is Wang Baole's body of FA Xiang. After getting up, he stepped forward and directly reached the edge of the left holy land.

"Not..." the echo of the third and fourth words, heard from the direction, is no longer from the left path, but in the central area of Weiyang, which makes the bright face change greatly, and Kiga is also a flash in the eye.

"Isn't it?" The last four words, like thunder, exploded directly in the Weiyang clan, roaring in all directions, making the Weiyang clan suddenly in an uproar, and Kiga was also blurred at the moment, and disappeared in a flash. When he appeared, he had been in the star sky of the Weiyang clan, and saw the huge FA phase of Wang Baole coming step by step from a distance at the moment.

"Wangbaole!!"

"This is the Weiyang clan. How many times have you come here? Is this what you call neutrality?!" Kiga's anger broke out. Although he was the ancestor of Weiyang, he had his own independent will. At this moment, with the burning of anger, the killing broke out in an all-round way.

It's really Wang Baole here. In just half a year, it has come again and again, which has made the killing idea of Weiyang nationality roar up.

"I came here just to pick up my believers." Wang Baole's Dharma came, and his voice echoed like thunder in all directions.

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"As for the neutrality I said, if you Weiyang people block my believers today, then... If you are not neutral, how about fighting with you Weiyang people!"

Hearing Wang Baole's words, jiga's face was ugly. In fact, he didn't quite understand the idea of noumenon. He didn't know why noumenon delayed the war, so that Wang Baole grew here. Under repeated provocations, Weiyang people were disgraced. Today, he announced the war. After all, the so-called neutrality before was known by individuals and impossible.

All this is of great importance to the Weiyang nationality, but it happens... In the noumenon, it seems that it doesn't care about the state of the Weiyang nationality at all, nor does it care that after the Weiyang nationality's face falls to the ground, it will cause a series of chain reactions, making the majority of imitators.

"Noumenon ignorance!!" Kiga's eyes were full of murders, and he suddenly rushed out and went straight to wangbaole.

"Wang Baole, since you are dying, I will make you happy today!"

At the same time, in this Weiyang clan, on a slightly remote star, sitting cross legged in the star core, the ancestor of Weiyang slowly raised his wrinkled eyelids and calmly looked at Wang Baole and where his separation was, but he swept by without paying any attention, as if in his world, Wang Baole or his separation were not important, and his eyes were staring at a further place

"My play should be almost done, which has created so many opportunities for you, chenqingzi... You're not ready yet, why don't you do it?"

"I can't wait..."