Chapter 1247

Due to the arrival of Xuanhua, the already unbalanced situation has become more inclined.

An ancestor of the seventh spirit path had already made it very difficult for Kiga, who burned himself, to cope. At the moment, he was quite embarrassed, and most of his three heads and six arms were also lost.

As for the emperor mountain and Guangming, it is even more so. The emperor mountain has been completely abandoned, and the spirit is extremely dim, and there is no force to fight again. The same is true for Guangming. In the face of the action of the three universe realms of the Ming sect, he was already injured. There is no unexpected physical collapse, and the spirit is almost the same as the emperor mountain.

So... The return of Wang Baole and the arrival of Xuanhua's figure made the three of them tremble strongly, especially... Xuanhua immediately shot at the moment of arrival, and the goal was not the abandoned light and Emperor mountain, but... Jiga!

In an instant, under the action of the ancestor of the seven spirit path, he continued to retreat. Relying on the loss and barely support, jiga immediately fell into an extremely dangerous situation. The power of Xuanhua's wooden path was not retained at all, and the magic power of the path was completely shrouded.

There are also the three universe realms of mingzong, who also ignore the light and Emperor mountain at the moment, and go straight to jiga from three directions, which makes jiga here, with despair in his eyes, because... Wangbaole hasn't made a move yet, and he stands there and spreads the threat, so that jiga, who is already unable to support, doesn't even have the possibility to escape.

"Ontology!!" At this critical juncture, Kiga laughed miserably and raised his head to the sky with a shrill roar. He did not understand that there was anything more important than the survival of the Weiyang nationality. He knew better that today... If the noumenon did not come, when he fell, it was the moment when the Weiyang nationality... Disappeared in this universe.

After all... The army from the side gate, Zuo Dao and the Ming sect is approaching at the moment. Although it will take some time to arrive, it can be imagined that it will not take too long, and once it arrives, all traces of the Weiyang clan will be erased.

Seeing this, Wang Baole was also absorbed, and his cultivation spread and shrouded in all directions. If the ancestors of the Weiyang nationality would certainly appear, then the next period of time was the most likely.

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole's thoughts surfaced, the voice of Kiga was more bleak, and the whole person spewed blood. Now there was only one head, one arm, and the other two heads and five arms. They had collapsed long ago, and their cultivation could not be suppressed. It was no longer the middle of the universe, but fell to the early level.

In this way, it is more difficult to adhere to, that is, for a few breathing times, Kiga's body was torn apart in a startling roar, and the escape of his spirit seemed to be extremely difficult, and he was about to be caught by the grinning seventh Lingdao ancestor.

But at this time, a slight sigh echoed from the nothingness of the starry sky with helplessness.

With the sigh, it was a huge hand that came out of the distortion of the whole starry sky. This big hand was translucent and directly appeared around the ancestors of the seventh spirit path and others, pinching it hard.

The ancestor of the seventh spirit path changed his complexion, and his cultivation broke out in an all-round way, impressively showing that he was 30% stronger than before. Obviously... Before the war, he always reserved for the sake of preventing the occurrence of an accident. As for the three universe environments of the Ming sect, it was the same. At this moment, each of them showed more combat power than before, and retreated in a blink of an eye.

So in the earth shattering sound, with the retreat of the people, the big hand turned out in the nothingness swept away jiga, and the light and Emperor mountain were taken away together. After the big hand took away the three people, the old figure of weiyangzi in the nothingness finally emerged, step by step, from the illusion to reality.

He didn't stop until he stood hundreds of feet away from the ancestor of the seventh spirit road and others. His face was ugly, and his eyes were helpless, but he couldn't hide the rise of the murder.

"Wait, you deceive too much!"

"Weiyang ancestor!" Wang Baole's eyes contracted, and his body flashed around the ancestor of the seventh spiritual path. Behind them were Xuanhua and the three universe of the Ming sect. At this moment, all six of them looked dignified, looking at weiyangzi who appeared hundreds of feet away.

Standing in the starry sky, the fairy spirit of the ancestor of the Weiyang nationality, with white hair waving and no fluctuations spreading all over his body, gave Wang Baole six people a sense of coercion like facing the abyss.

Just as its existence is like a black hole that can devour everything, all those who are close to it will be involuntarily absorbed by it, and even all the spirits and spirits.

"This is the suppression of the road! In the old guy's road, I don't know, I've never seen it show!" The ancestor of the seventh spirit path looked gloomy and immediately announced to Wang Baole.

Wang Baole nodded slightly, and he also felt this. To be exact, this was the first time he personally faced the ancestor of the Weiyang nationality. At the beginning, the other party just read into his spirit and gave a warning. Now it is the real face.

The kind of pressure from the other party made the wood seeds and water seeds in his body vibrate, but compared with the latter, the former seemed to show bursts of confrontation.

"This avenue of the ancestors of the Weiyang nationality... Can suppress the seeds of my waterways, but in terms of wood seeds, it can't be suppressed." Wang Baole squinted and observed the ancestor of Weiyang nationality in front of him. His heart was also analyzing and judging the rhyme and meaning of the Tao practiced by the other party, trying to see the clue.

When the six of them stared at the ancestor of the Weiyang clan, the latter's eyes also swept over the six of them, passing over the three of the Ming clan without stopping, but there was a pause between the ancestor of the seventh Lingdao and Wang Baole, of which... The pause was the longest on Wang Baole.

"The wooden path and waterway... Can't cover up the brand of the Ming Sect on you, Wang Baole... Should I call you the left Taoist lord or the Ming son of the Ming sect?" The ancestor of the Weiyang nationality sighed and spoke slowly.

"Is there any difference? Compared with this, we are more curious about what is the Tao of master weiyangzi." Wang Baole calmly responded, looking as usual. In fact, he is not only here, but also the three ancestors of the seven spirit path and the Ming sect. Obviously, Wang Baole's identity is no secret.

"My way..." weiyangzi looked up, his eyes were deep, looked into the distance, and then smiled.

"Wait, you can feel it yourself." Between the words, weiyangzi raised his right hand, seemingly casually, and pressed Wang Baole's six people in front of him.

But with this press, the starry sky trembled, and a series of roars suddenly broke out from the whole void. In this explosion, the starry sky seemed to overlap, as if there was another layer of space, which suddenly fell, suppressed all directions, suppressed everyone.

And there is not only one layer of space. In this moment, the space layer by layer fell together, and in an instant it exceeded thirty layers.

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It's like... There are thirty starry skies like this universe, which fall invisibly. While overlapping here, it forms an indescribable crushing force, as if it can crush everything into fly ash directly.

First of all, the three universe states of the Ming sect were affected. In an instant, their bodies trembled strongly, the blood of the Yousheng spewed out, and the bone emperor also heard the sound of Ka Ka Ka from their bodies. Finally, their bodies collapsed and exploded directly. Although they were rapidly reunited, they obviously looked frightened and too weak.

The ancestor of qilingdao also changed his complexion, and his cultivation broke out in an all-round way. Wang Baole also felt as if he had infinite power, falling directly on his soul and flesh, which bound everything. The kind of water in his body roared, making the toughness of the kind of wood road rise at this moment and support himself.

"The way of space!" The ancestor of the seventh spirit path clenched his teeth and opened his mouth.

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2021 is coming. I feel the passage of time. Time is like a song. I'm 30 years old before I know it. That's right, 30 years old.

I wish you all a happy new year, your family well-being and happiness!