Chapter 114 Shoot!
The blue light emanated from the spear, reflecting in all directions, covering the light, making everything on the ground here seem to be covered with a layer of blue yarn!
"What kind of treasure is this!" Wang Baole took a breath, and a huge wave broke out in his heart. As the head of the magic weapon, he was very sensitive to magic weapons. At this moment, looking at the spear, a... a legendary title appeared in his mind.
"Divine Weapon?!"
Even if Wang Baole is the head of the magic weapon department, he knows very little about it. He just knows that the magic weapon... is a legendary thing!
But at present, the feeling this spear gave him seems to be... the legendary magic weapon!
It’s just that Wang Baole has never seen a magic weapon, so it’s hard to judge. However, he felt that even if this spear was not a magic weapon, it must be a treasure that was infinitely close to the magic weapon!
At the same time, around the spear, there were four middle-aged figures wearing ancient long gowns, obviously not in the federal costume. The five-cornered altar on the ground, peering cross-air and meditating around the spear. They were obviously dead, but even if they died, the bodies were floating, and the pressure emitted from them was still extremely strong. Wang Baole just took a look, and his eyes were tingling and his mood was unstable.
Obviously, the corpses that were originally sitting cross-legged around the spear, corresponding to the five-cornered altar on the ground, should have been five, and at this moment there were only four... The fifth one appeared outside the formation and landed on the edge of the earth for some reason!
It can be seen that the fifth corpse is a woman, not old and has an extraordinary appearance. Although she is dead, she lies there as if she is sleeping. Even if it is not for the death spirit on her body, she will easily be mistaken for being alive.
In front of her, she was pale and unstable at the moment, as if she was seriously injured Zhao Yameng and a young man in a misty Taoist uniform were standing there, and around them were surrounded by students from seven or eight other three great Taoist courts.
Among them, Li Yi, Wu Fen and the black-faced young man were obviously the pressure emitted by their bodies, which was obviously a breakthrough in the eight-inch spiritual roots.
As for Qian Meng and Li Feng who Wang Baole had met, they were not here, except for the three of them, but the rest were not weak. Even if it was not the eight-inch spiritual root true breath, it was a breakthrough in the seven-inch spiritual root.
All of this is a long story, but in fact it was the scene that caught my eye when Wang Baole rushed in and glanced around. At this moment, with his arrival, everyone on the ground immediately shook his mind and exclaimed.
"Wang Baole!"
"It's Wang Baole!"
"Damn it, why did he come!!"
It is really Wang Baole's strength. It has already spread in this trial of the Lingxi Township Secret Realm. Whether you see it with your own eyes or hear it, you all know that in addition to Zhao Yameng, there is another even more violent... Wang Baole!
Even in attracting hatred and fame, Wang Baole has long surpassed everyone and became the well-deserved first person in the Four Great Dao Courts!
At this moment, compared with the frown and shock of others, Zhao Yameng and the young man in Piaomiao Taoist Temple beside him immediately showed surprise after seeing Wang Baole.
"Wang Baole, the formation cannot be approached, and the items here are difficult to take away. Only this corpse was created by Zhao Yameng at a huge price. It is the object of our Piaomiao Taoist Court!" The young man from Piaomiao Taoist Court shouted hurriedly.
Without this person speaking, Wang Baole also saw the situation clearly at this moment. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he put away his shock at the blue spear, and walked straight for everyone.
The students from other Taoist temples around all had cold eyes shining in their eyes, especially Wu Fen, who spoke decisively.
"Time is tight, I don't care about too much. Everyone takes action. Whoever grabs it will belong to whoever gets it!" As he spoke, Wu Fen's eyebrows cracked and his qi and blood suddenly spread, especially since he has entered the realm of true breath, which contains a trace of spiritual energy in this qi and blood, as if he is magic, and heads straight for Zhao Yameng.
Li Yi's eyes flashed, and when her delicate body shook, flames suddenly radiated from her body, which was amazingly powerful. As for the others, even if they were not as good as them, they were all the true breath of the seven-inch spiritual roots. They used magic weapons, which were much stronger than those in ancient martial arts. At the same time, they took action and headed straight for Zhao Yameng and the young men of Piaomiao Taoist Courtyard.
Almost as they took action, the black-faced young man from the Bailu Branch turned his head suddenly, holding a compass in his hand, and pointed at Wang Baole with a low roar.
"Body, seal!"
With the roar, the surrounding spiritual energy was pulled and directly suppressed towards Wang Baole. At the same time, the burly man who had been knocked away by Wang Baole before also roared, took out a big sword and rushed straight to Wang Baole.
All this happened in an instant, and the appearance of Wang Baole obviously made the situation here suddenly become fierce.
Before, because the four major Taoist mortal alliances were large, they each had their own thoughts and knew that Zhao Yameng was rejected soon, so most of them had some room for action, with the purpose of forcing him away.
But at the moment when Wang Baole arrived, they could no longer wait, so they immediately launched their killer weapon and attacked with all their strength.
With the roar, blood spilled out of the corner of Zhao Yameng's mouth. After pinching his hands, the formation seal immediately spread out to block everyone. When the young man from Piaomiao Taoist Court was next to her spit out blood and was about to fight back, but magneto-light appeared in his body at this moment. He roared in grief and anger, and wanted to hold the body and leave first, but how could everyone around him agree?
Suddenly, several spiritual treasures roared, forcing the young man to give up. Unfortunately, his body was swept up by magneto-light, and under the repulsion, he was pulled towards the exit.
When the others saw this scene, their eyes flashed and rushed towards Zhao Yameng again.
Zhao Yameng's face changed. She was now weak. She had paid a huge price to get the corpse before. At this moment, there was not much cultivation left. Seeing that the corpse she had worked hard to get was about to be taken away, Zhao Yameng was also angry and was about to continue to block it, but at this moment, magneto-light appeared in her body.
"Are you destined to make wedding clothes for others..." Zhao Yameng sighed softly, and his body began to rise into the air under the magneto-light, but at this moment, at the entrance, on the battlefield where Wang Baole was located, his roar came.
Under this roar, he took a big step and punched out, which set off a storm, sealing the black-faced youth's formation, shattering it directly, and then lifted his right hand and waved it.
"There are more people and fewer people, right?" In Wang Baole's words, a large number of puppets flew out directly, and rushed straight to everyone like a vast expanse of the earth. Flying swords roared out, forcing the burly man who stepped forward and headed straight to the black-faced young man, making it impossible for this person to unfold the power of the formation again.
It was extremely fast, and Wang Baole even stepped on the ground with his right foot. His body rushed out like an arrow from a string. At the same time, the earth shook, stormed into the air, merged into the spiritual energy, and spread suddenly to the surroundings.
It turned into an invisible wave impact and fell directly on the people who rushed towards Zhao Yameng, causing their bodies to pause to varying degrees.
With the help of this, Wang Baole had arrived at the moment when their expressions changed, and directly punched the open space between the people. The spiritual silk in his body burst out. While controlling the spiritual energy from the inside, the seeds exploded like fists, pulling the spiritual energy from the outside. This complex scene was reflected in Wang Baole's hand. The power of the spiritual energy tide storm formed after he fell with one punch.
The sound of booming spread all over the world, and the spread of the spiritual tide storm immediately made everyone around them shake their bodies and retreat one after another. Almost at the moment when they retreated, Wang Baole's puppets rushed out one by one, hugging them when they saw them, entangling them tightly!
All this was straightforward and clear, without any pause, and the front and back were extremely clever. Seeing that everyone was blocked, Wang Baole's figure was approaching the corpse, Li Yi and others were all anxious.
"Wang Baole!!"
Everyone roared and struggled with all their might, but it was still too late. Wang Baole was too fast and approached the corpse in an instant. He kicked the corpse directly, kicked the corpse into the air, and headed straight for Zhao Yameng who was pulled by magneto-light and flew towards the exit.
Zhao Yameng's eyes were brilliant. After looking at Wang Baole deeply, he pinched his hands and pointed directly. He used the remaining force that could be radiated at this moment to turn into a formation seal and cover the body. After grabbing it, he flew directly to the exit under the magneto-light and disappeared. Only the whistling sound came from afar, the sound became smaller and smaller...
Chapter completed!