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Chapter 635 Clear the clouds!

At the same time, many monks in the Taoist Palace also noticed the drastic changes here and rushed from all around. Although they were not too close, their shock and incredible expressions, and their heavy breathing were still coming into Wang Baole's ears.

"Baole, you..."

"Wang Baole, what are you doing!!"

During this breath, there were still bursts of exclamations. Wang Baole did not look back, but he heard the voices of Sect Master Xu, Zhao Yameng and others. In the moment of silence, he looked at the weak Feng Qiuran, slowly narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand with a thunderous finger, and suddenly a finger burst out in an instant, like a sharp sword, instantly penetrated Feng Qiuran's eyebrows.

Feng Qiuran's body shook, his eyes widened, with complexity in his bitterness. He looked at Wang Baole deeply and died of anger!

"Has it been broken..." Looking at Feng Qiuran's corpse, Wang Baole murmured and turned his head, but what he saw was the monks from the surrounding Taoist palaces and the Federation. They were shocked and incredible.

"Wang Baole, you're crazy!!"

"Bao Le!!"

"He killed Elder Feng Qiuran!!"

An uproar broke out in an instant. Some people in the crowd were confused, some trembled, and some were crazy. Seeing that all this was about to be suppressed, Master Xu suddenly burst into cultivation and roared suddenly.

"Federal monks obey orders and protect Elder Wang Baole, let's leave here!"

As Sect Master Xu's words echoed, the panicked and confused federal monks all shook their bodies. Although their faces were complicated, they quickly followed Sect Master Xu and headed straight for Wang Baole to protect him.

But the monks in the Taoist Palace were also crazy. How could they agree? They stopped it immediately. Suddenly, under the friction between the two sides, they inevitably started a fight. Soon, the fight spread. In the sound of shocking, the figures of the Nascent Soul monks in the Taoist Palace came quickly with shock and anger.

"Baole, no matter what happens, I believe you have a reason to do this. Now is not the time to consider this. Go to the teleportation array quickly. We have to leave here and return to the Federation!" Sect Master Xu was anxious and yelled at Wang Baole. Zhao Yameng and Kong Dao were even more pale, but they were approaching Wang Baole quickly.

After arriving next to Wang Baole, he held him, who was looking at Feng Qiuran's body blankly, and flew quickly towards the teleportation array.

The sound of fighting, roar, magic light and roar suddenly erupted in this palace. When it spread around, Wang Baole was guarded by Zhao Yameng and others in silence. He was about to approach the teleportation array, but at this moment, Wang Baole paused and murmured.

"I believe..."

"What did you say? Baole, please enter the teleportation array quickly!!" Zhao Yameng was anxious and pulled Wang Baole to walk into the teleportation array, but she did not pull it. When she turned around in a daze, she saw Wang Baole who was originally confused. At this moment, her eyes disappeared in a daze, revealing a strong sense of determination!

"I said, I believe in my sister, my own judgment, my intuition!" Wang Baole spoke softly. Because he had had experience in the dream and had also studied it at the beginning, he knew very well that if this place was really a dream or illusion, then if you want to crack it, you need to find the source of the dream or the source of the illusion.

Only by finding the source and destroying it, everything can be broken. The research in the dream made him know that often this type of source is on living objects.

So the first thing he thought of was Feng Qiuran. As a person who is familiar with the highest cultivation level, there is a great possibility that she has a source, but with her death, everything here still remains unchanged.

"I'm right... I just haven't found the right source! Because everything here is real and terrible, and what is needed to do this is... gather everyone's memories, and only in this way can I make the conversation with the people here perfectly!"

"Then, the memories of me, others, and everyone else are the foundation that constitutes this dream, but after all... they are just memories. Because they are not real people, even if they have the memory of the essence, they will not have the logic and instinct of the essence." Wang Baole suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Yameng who was anxiously looking at him.

"Ya Meng, based on your understanding of the teleportation array, please help me calculate. If the number of federal monks teleported back is imagined as a prime number, then, plus the individual and overall strength of the federal monks, as well as the blocking determination of the Taoist Palace monks, we have to divide the number of teleportation and how many allocations to achieve the maximum extent? Is there a way to let more federal monks teleport back? At the same time, tell me, what is the prime number you imagined?"

Wang Baole suddenly spoke. As the words came out, Zhao Yameng was stunned for a moment, and a panic flashed deep in her eyes and spoke quickly.

"When is it now? What are you doing in Baole? Fast forward the teleportation array!!"

"Ya Meng, can you calculate it?" Wang Baole stared at Zhao Yameng and said softly.

"Baole, the most important thing for us now is Li..." Kong Dao on the side also heard words anxiously, but before he could finish speaking, Wang Baole sighed softly. He saw the panic flashing in Zhao Yameng's eyes, and there was an answer in his heart. He raised his right hand and flashed in an instant. In an instant, Zhao Yameng's body trembled suddenly, and a blood mark appeared on his neck, and blood spurted out. She looked at Wang Baole in a daze and fell down.

This scene immediately shocked Kong Dao. He took a few steps back with a dazed expression, looking at Wang Baole in a daze, as if Wang Baole at this moment made him feel extremely strange.

"Kong Dao, let's call you Kong Dao. Can you do me a favor and sneak attack that person?" Wang Baole said, and casually pointed to a Taogong Jiedan monk who was fighting with others in the distance.

"I..." Kong Dao took a few steps back, his breath was unstable, and even if he didn't notice it himself, the panic was extremely obvious at this moment. All this made Wang Baole suddenly feel relieved.

"Fortunately, they are all fake." While breathing a long sigh, Wang Baole waved his right hand, and suddenly the sword light shone, and a penetrating wound appeared in Kong Dao's chest. As the body fell, Wang Baole murmured.

"Have you broken open yet? The source... is neither in Feng Qiuran nor in the body of the person I am close to, so... where will it be?" Wang Baole stood beside the teleportation array, and an indescribable irritability and crisis made him realize that if he didn't break everything as soon as possible, maybe... there would be no chance.

So he glanced over the crowd fighting, saw Zhuo Yifan, Li Yi, Jin Duming, and finally, Wang Baole's eyes fell on the top of the mountain...the ancient hyacinth tree!

The moment he saw this tree, Wang Baole's body suddenly shook. He smelled the strange fragrance of flowers again. He felt a strong feeling in his heart, as if a voice in his heart was trying to shout to tell him that the source... it is this tree!

Without any hesitation, Wang Baole suddenly shook and headed straight for the ancient Hyacinth Tree. But at the moment he rushed, everyone around, whether it was the Sect Master Xu or Zhuo Yifan, whether it was the Federation monk or the Taoist Palace disciple, turned their heads in an instant, all stared at Wang Baole, and rushed out at the same time to stop it!

But it's too late!

Wang Baole's candle and his imperial armor exploded, and his cultivation level rose in full swing. Daozi's arm even emitted an unprecedented aura of divine weapons, with fluctuations that made Wang Baole in the air seem to be perfectly merging with his divine weapons, like a meteor, directly slashing on the ancient hyacinth tree.

With a slash, with a shrill roar, as the ancient hyacinth tree trembled and collapsed, the world roared, and the world changed drastically, all the Taoist palaces and the federal monks became phantoms, dissipating as if they were wiped out, and the sea of ​​fire around the Taoist palace also collapsed at this moment, as if a layer of veil was lifted up by the storm during the collapse, revealing the earth composed of countless corpses from all directions!

In the distance, blood gathered into a river, spreading invisible ends while rolling and flowing, and the islands that originally existed also revealed their true appearance after the veil was lifted up!

That was a mountain that was piled up by countless corpses everywhere!!

On this earth, on this mountain of corpses, looking around, countless huge red flowers exist. Some of them bloomed, and some did not bloom, but the familiar strange fragrance filled the whole world

At this moment, the sky changed drastically. It was no longer the sky of the Taoist Palace, but a huge sun existed. But if you look closely, the so-called sun was actually a huge corpse of a ferocious beast, emitting a dim light that seemed bright but fell on it, but it made people feel the meaning of death in their hearts.

This is not the Cangmang Taoist Palace!!
Chapter completed!
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