Chapter 1322

Like the emperor in the Imperial Palace in Wang Baole's dream path, xuanchen, who appeared in the sky at the moment, was expressionless and solemn, except for his different eyes. What was scattered inside was not majesty, but a storm hidden under the red light.

It's like being disgusted with the world and suppressing madness, but this should be a very emotional expression, but with undisguised indifference. Perhaps it is this contradiction that makes all the strong in the second world look up and shake their hearts at the moment.

Even in this second world, there are many powerful people, seven emotions, six desires, and the mysterious ancient city, but I have to say... All these can be suppressed by xuanchen emperor, who is at least in the sixth step of cultivation.

Because he, above the son of God, is the guardian of the gods. To some extent, he represents the final rule of the world.

At this moment, this face, overlooking the earth of all living beings from the sky, seemed to be searching. Until the time of half column incense passed, this face obviously lost the trace of Wang Baole and slowly disappeared.

On the first floor of the world, the black robed man standing on the parrot statue also sat down again, his head lowered and his eyes closed.

With the face disappearing, those imperial spirits attracted by Wang Baole also dissipated one after another, and the whole world gradually returned to normal. When the dawn of the early sun fell on the world the next day, everything completely recovered.

The world is still running, and all living beings are still practicing, but a strange atmosphere has begun to spread in this second world, because although outsiders do not know the details of last night, they can still judge the general by guessing.

The only thing that can cause the emperor's spirit and guardian to appear is... Outsiders.

Although this matter is extremely rare in the second world, it is not unprecedented, so gradually more and more local monks communicate in speculation. At the same time, in the city of listening desire, in this morning, the sound of Qin came from an unknown area in the city.

The sound of the piano was angry and unwilling. After it came out, it shrouded the whole city, making the sky above the city of listening desire suddenly overcast with heavy rain.

Soon, a decree came out, and a large number of monks in Tingyu city received a high reward.

The goal of this reward is to find Qingling!

Qing Ling is the woman in blue who was killed by Wang Baole and obtained the seed of Tao.

With the vibration of the audiophile city and the departure of a large number of audiophile singers, the second world, which was originally in a certain balance, slowly showed signs of imbalance.

When the outside world is about to rain, in a remote area of the second world, this place is not a mountain, but an endless desert, but different from the yellow sand in the traditional sense, the desert here is purple.

The purple gravel forms a purple sand sea, which makes it look desolate here. At the same time, there are also some dark and strange.

Because anyone who approaches or walks in will smell a smell of blood, which can't be removed here.

Here, in the second world, there is a name called Purple Street.

It is said that several years ago, a strong man was killed here, and her blood soaked the whole desert here, making the desert purple. At the same time, there was a strong interference, so that after the monks stepped here, their accomplishments would be affected. In addition, the barrenness of this place was revealed, and there were strong men who came to search, and determined that there was no chance here.

As a result, few people appear in this area.

In the depths of the purple desert, Wang Baole sat there cross legged, motionless, immersed in the integration of the law of joy and the law of listening desire.

In theory, this blending can be accelerated, but this acceleration will make some mistakes in covering Wang Baole's own laws, so Wang Baole was not in a hurry, but allowed the two laws to fight slowly in his body.

He knew very well that the first time he launched the external force, it only caused the emergence of the emperor spirit, but the second time, it made the Dharma protector come. If he calculated so, he believed that once he used the external law for the third time, or his breath was locked again, he would have no way out.

At the moment, his cultivation is not enough to fight against the Dharma protector, and his purpose of coming to Yuanyu daokong is not to sweep directly.

"Two problems need to be solved..."

"One is to find a way to come to the emperor."

"The second one is the Dharma protector..." Wang Baole, sitting cross legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes and flashed a fine light on the dark ground.

"Xuanchen Emperor... In his dream, the final changes and problems..." Wang Baole was silent, and he thought of the words of good and evil. At the beginning, he felt strange about the other party's problems. At this moment, he felt a stronger sense of strangeness, and he had a strong feeling faintly.

This seemingly simple question of good and evil has profound implications.

In silence, Wang Baole looked down at his body and felt the confrontation between the two laws in his body. After thinking for a moment, he had a choice in his heart.

Since the noumenon cannot be easily revealed, and the best way is to avoid each other's search here, now the most effective way is to form a separate going out.

It's just that because there is cause and effect with the ontology, once it is found, it will still be locked into the ontology, so this avatar cannot have cause and effect relationship with the ontology.

To some extent... Is to shape an independent body.

Independence often involves the risk of rebellion, but this risk cannot be resolved for Wang Baole, who is in the fifth step.

So after thinking, Wang Baole's eyes closed. In the next moment, his body appeared overlapping shadow, and gradually a separate body converged, and in a flash, it disappeared under the ground.

Soon, a figure came out on the edge of the purple desert.

This figure looks very thin and small, and it can't see the slightest similarity with Wang Baole. Regardless of appearance or breath, cultivation seems to be only the appearance of Yuanying, but there is a chill in his eyes. If you look carefully, you can see that in this chill, there is killing and coldness, as if in his body, there is a power to destroy the world.

This is the unique separation created by Wang Baole.

This separation is formed by Wang Baole referring to the state of the emperor spirit... An independent body without too many emotional fluctuations.

To some extent, he is very similar to the emperor spirit, the difference is... The control of the emperor spirit is unknown because the emperor is asleep, and the control of Wang Baole's spirit is his own.

"Then from now on, I am the new wangbaole." At this moment, I stepped out of the purple desert, looked back at the desert, sneered, and walked towards the distance.

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