Chapter 1408

One shot is the strongest mace!

Obviously, Yin Xi has recognized Wang Baole's strength here. He understands that in the face of Wang Baole, if he wants to compete for the first place, there is no need to test again. If he takes a shot... He needs the strongest shot.

And his key to open the listening world is his own strongest way. At the moment, he is even more explosive. He is integrated into the key. It seems to be a light, but in fact... His figure no longer exists, and he is in the gap between the listening world and reality.

This state is enough to make him in an absolute position in the face of almost all the friars of the law of listening and desire. At this moment, the bubble showed signs of collapse in the roar. Even the friars on the three volcanoes outside all roared, and their own laws seemed to be shaken.

In the next moment, the fingers of the light melted by Yin Xi appeared in front of Wang Baole and pointed at him.

Wang Baole's eyes showed a strange light. When he came to listen to desire city, he saw too many monks of listen to desire law, but he had to say that in front of him, Yinxi was the strongest one.

"And... What he just said." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and gently shifted his finger towards the coming ahead.

Hundreds of thousands of superimposed notes in the body, at this moment, all of them burst out unprecedentedly.

An earth shattering wave broke out in an instant, and the explosion spread around, directly forming a storm, tearing up bubbles, tearing up the challenge arena, tearing up the place of trial, and also tearing up... The key of Yinxi's fingers.

The fingers were broken inch by inch, unable to stop the slightest, and collapsed suddenly. At the same time, Yin Xi, who was in the gap between reality and the listening world, was also forcibly stripped out of his body. In the wild spray of blood, a strange touch appeared in his eyes, which seemed to be expecting, bitter, and more complex.

This vision did not last long, and its body was directly engulfed by the storm of Wang Baole's superimposed runes.

Fortunately, Wang Baole didn't kill his heart, so the next moment, Yin Xi's body was pushed out by the storm, like a broken kite, falling into the distance.

This battle... Is over!

Without waiting for the three monks outside to make an uproar, the testing place where Wang Baole was located suddenly emitted a transmission light in the impending collapse. This light converged from all around and came straight to Wang Baole. The next moment, it was shrouded and suddenly opened.

In an instant, Wang Baole's figure completely disappeared in the eyes of the three monks, and also disappeared in the eyes of Yin Xi, who was still spraying blood at the moment.

"He passed..." Yin Xi's eyes were more complicated.

At the same time, a vast and majestic voice echoed in the sanzong Mountain Gate.

"The trial is over, Wang Le, and then he will be promoted to biography!"

Wang Le is the pseudonym of Wang Baole in this listening city!

As soon as this sound came out, the three cases soon burst into an uproar, and bursts of discussion broke out. It was really that even if they looked all the way, they were ready for wangbaole to win the championship, but... After all, they were shocked to the extreme by this fact.

You know, Wang Baole, who was unknown before, was completely a dark horse. He fought out of the crowd, defeated Daozi, and finally suppressed Yinxi with a shocking momentum.

This kind of thing is too incredible.

For those who were defeated by Wang Baole before, while incredible, they were more excited, especially the friar who was defeated by Wang Baole first. At the moment, he seemed to be happier than Wang Baole himself. He felt that he was lucky and was defeated by biography, which showed that he was still very good.

While the disciples of the three sects were discussing with each other, the Taoists of the three sects were silent and looked up at the volcano of the tonal Tao, as if their eyes could penetrate the volcano and see the interior.

Although... They can't see it, they can imagine what is happening in the volcano at the moment.

"What a pity."

"Wang Le's ability to listen to desire rules is unparalleled in ancient times!"

"The master's melody and Tao are separated and can be restored."

Only when Yinxi looked at the yinlydao volcano, there was a touch of struggle and... Expectation in the complexity of his eyes.

At the same time, at the moment when the eyes of the three Taoist schools converged on the volcano, the deep place in the yinlv road volcano, at this moment, the light was shining, and Wang Baole's figure was transmitted here.

The red flames are everywhere, and the high temperature is amazing.

With the disappearance of the transmitted light, Wang Baole's figure was completely exposed, and he immediately set his eyes on a raised Purple Stone Cone in front of him, kneeling and meditating.

The figure was dressed in a black robe, pale and weak, and the exposed skin was obviously withered. There was a touch of death in the messy long hair shawl, like a candle that was about to burn out, leaving only the last light of life.

At this moment, the figure opened his eyes. He could hardly see his pupils, only white with the meaning of death, looking at Wang Baole.

Wangbaole also looked at the body in front of him, with an appropriate expression of excitement and anxiety, and bowed down to the figure in front of him.

"Disciples pay homage to the Lord..."

"Get closer." The hoarse voice, coming from the withered figure, seemed to have a special force, which affected Wang Baole's mind, made his expression blank, and also affected the law of auditory desire in his body, making his body unconsciously walk towards the figure.

Step by step, slowly close, until he completely stood in front of the figure, Wang Baole smelled the rotten smell emanating from the other side, his body appeared some rejection, and there was also a struggle in his blank expression.

"Young body..." there was a faint flash in the figure's eyes, and suddenly the Tao seed in Wang Baole seemed to be out of Wang Baole's control. It broke out instantly, forcibly controlled Wang Baole's body, suppressed the rejection and struggle, and at the same time, the listener who sat there cross legged separated, with a touch of expectation in his eyes. The withered right hand slowly lifted up, panted, and pressed on... Wang Baole's eyebrows.

"You... Belong to me." The hoarse voice reverberated, and the tone of the desire to listen to the Lord separated. The law of desire to listen in the body operated with a bang. With its own will, it ran straight to Wang Baole's body along its arm and merged with a bang.

But at the moment when his consciousness and everything were integrated into Wang Baole's eyebrows, Wang Baole's blank expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a deep smile and a fleeting cold light in the depths of his eyes.

"No, you... Belong to me." Wangbaole spoke softly.

Listen to the melody of the Lord, the Tao is separated, the consciousness fluctuates instantly, and you want to take it back, but it's too late.

Wang Baole's body was filled with the method of reversing and giving up taught by the Lord, which broke out instantly, and the consciousness of forcibly separating the melody Dao that was about to leave dragged back.