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Chapter 602 Sparks of fire!

"I am Nanzhou, a third-class Weiyang cultivator under the command of the God King Yuanzhe. You are recruiting you to join the team temporarily to assist in completing the sweeping mission, come up, and then say your name!" The Weiyang clan who spoke, his spiritual cultivation was full of powerful fluctuations. When it spreads to all directions, his voice was like thunder roaring.

The young lady was suddenly nervous and spoke quickly.

"He is calling you to get on the chariot and ask you..."

Before the young lady could finish her words, Wang Baole's expression was as normal as ever, without any change. He knew that the current situation was very dangerous, but since it was already like this, it was meaningless to be nervous, so he shook his body in peace, flew away instantly, headed straight for the chariot in the air, and landed inside it in an instant. After standing with the other Weiyang tribes, his eyes swept over quickly, and he saw that the armor of the other two was different from that of the god-speaking monk.

Lenovo, the chariot he saw was all the same person, so he was 70% sure that the two of them were temporarily recruited, and there seemed to be no respect between the two and the god-speaking god. This made Wang Baole's mind turn rapidly. After the last few words of the young lady's words, Wang Baole did not go to pay a visit, but used the language of the Ming Sect to lower his head and speak.

"Bao Le!"

As soon as he spoke, the young lady was silent immediately.

The Weiyang clan's divine cultivator didn't care about Wang Baole's attitude. After nodding, the chariot instantly rushed and roared towards the distance. Until this moment, Wang Baole felt relieved.

He didn't know how the six arms of the Weiyang tribes should bow to each other, so through the other two people who were not respectful to this god, he simply refused to pay homage and just bowed his head.

His judgment is not wrong. The Weiyang tribe is an alliance and is intertwined with each other. Although it is normal for the weak to see the strong to see the strong, Wang Baole lowered his head and expressed his attitude because of the mixed forces within.

At this moment, the chariots roared and gradually moved away from the Cangmang Daogong Mountain Gate. Wang Baole was silent all the way until half an hour later, while galloping on the battlefield, a huge ruin appeared in front of them.

The ruins are extremely large in scope, and there are even many buildings inside, which are still intact. In addition, they are not the only ones who come here, they can see dozens of chariots in the sky around them, surrounding the ruins.

"Your mission is to kill all existences!" The monk in the chariot spoke lightly, and his body shook, flew out directly, rushed into the ruins. Then, all the monks on the chariot, including Wang Baole, flew out and flew towards the ruins in mid-air.

As for the Weiyang tribe in other directions, the same is true. At the same time, Wang Baole also saw that the Weiyang tribes around him had uneven cultivation levels. The strong ones had the power to communicate with the gods, the weak ones had the magic pills, and many Nascent Souls.

During this observation, Wang Baole fell quietly in the ruins and walked forward, thinking in his heart how to leave these Weiyang tribes and return to the mountain gate of Cangmang Dao Palace.

As he moved forward, with the invasion of a large number of Weiyang monks around him, soon, loud roars came from the ruins, and even more roars and self-destructive sounds of resistance were heard, constantly coming out.

Obviously, this ruin is one of the remaining rebellious monks in the Cangmang Dao Palace. They did not surrender to the Weiyang tribe. After the Taoist Palace master's power went away with hope, they voluntarily chose to stay and live and die with the Cangmang Dao Star.

And in these years, they have descendants born. Even if the hope for the future is slim and even if there are traitors, the vast majority still choose to fight to the death.

As the roar continued to echo, Wang Baole walked forward silently. There were two Weiyang monks around him, about a hundred feet apart. One of them was a elixir and the other was a Nascent Soul.

Just as Wang Baole was thinking about how to avoid these two people and quietly leave the ruins, suddenly, a wave of Yuanying suddenly broke out in a broken attic in the place where the three of them had to pass. The fluctuation was extremely strong. At the moment of the explosion, the attic collapsed directly, and a figure rushed out from inside and headed straight for... the Nascent Soul Weiyang clan!

It can be seen that this is a woman who looks like she is in her forties and her cultivation is not very stable. Although she is a Nascent Soul, she is injured. When she rushed out, she directly bombarded the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Weiyang clan.

As the sound came out, the woman spewed out blood, her face was pale, her body shook, and she fled straight to the distance. Although the Nascent Soul Cultivator of the Weiyang clan was forced to retreat, her injuries were very light. At this moment, a fierce light flashed in her eyes and she suddenly chased after her.

This scene happened in front of Wang Baole. His thoughts were not revealed in his expression. After taking a look, he turned his head and swept the collapsed attic with slightest difficulty. He deliberately did not go there, but walked towards another direction.

But in addition to Wang Baole, there is also a Weiyang clan, who was also a monk from the Weiyang clan. After thinking about it, he shook his body and rushed straight to the collapsed attic. It was approaching in an instant. As soon as he approached, there was a fluctuation in the collapsed attic.

With a bang, as the gravel splashed everywhere, another figure flew out of the attic. The breath was obviously much weaker, and there was only the appearance of a elixir, and he headed straight for the Weiyang clan monks to kill!

This person looks only in his twenties, but at this age, his cultivation level is great, and he is not bad at all. Although he is also injured at this moment, he is extremely cruel when he takes action. However, the Weiyang clan's elixir is not weak himself. In the confrontation, the two seem to be unable to decide the outcome in a short time.

So the Jiedan monk of the Weiyang clan immediately roared and summoned Wang Baole to come and take action together. This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the young man. His expression showed despair, and he wanted to look back at the attic behind him, but he forced himself to hold it back.

However, he no longer needed to see it. Wang Baole, not far away, had already seen a little girl squatting there with her knees in the attic under a gravel.

The little girl's clothes were dirty, like a beggar. At this moment, she looked at the young man who was fighting. When tears flowed down, she also saw Wang Baole's body trembling even more violently.

Wang Baole looked at all this silently and looked around again. After confirming that there was no Weiyang clan here, he walked forward expressionlessly, moving faster and faster. As the speed suddenly burst, he approached the two sides that were fighting.

The moment the Weiyang clan monk was excited and the young man roared in despair and was about to explode himself, Wang Baole's speed increased again, and directly turned into a afterimage, sweeping past the Weiyang clan monk!

The moment he walked, the Weiyang clan's Jiedan monk had never reacted. His three heads were disconnected from his body at the same time. As the blood sprayed, his body fell down.

This scene immediately stunned the young man, and quickly retreated, staring at Wang Baole with confusion and more vigilant.

Wang Baole did not look at them, but turned around and walked towards the distance. When he turned around, the young lady who had been silent in his mind since Wang Baole spoke the words of the Weiyang tribe, and he didn't know how she did it. At this moment, the young man who was confused and vigilant and the little girl suddenly appeared in the body of the star source. In an instant, the two bodies changed in Wang Baole's eyes and turned into the appearance of the Weiyang tribe!

"Tell me that I can only transform into a stick of incense and escape as soon as possible."

Wang Baole frowned slightly. While the young lady's behavior was irrational, she would also be in danger if the two of them were found to be abnormal by the Weiyang clan.

It seemed that I knew that my behavior was a bit rash. After the young lady was silent, she whispered three words for the first time.

"sorry."

Wang Baole sighed and turned to look at the young man who was quickly reacting from the shock of his own changes. Wang Baole was very satisfied with the speed of this person's reaction, so he spoke in the language of Cangmang Dao Palace.

"After one stick of incense, this magic will fail, go quickly!"

When the young man heard this, his body suddenly shook. After a deep look at Wang Baole, he grabbed the trembling little girl and was about to leave. The little girl who had changed into the Weiyang tribe turned around quickly while being pulled away, looked at Wang Baole, and suddenly spoke.

"Senior, what's your name?"

Wang Baole frowned a little, but looking at the little girl who had changed into Weiyang tribe, he thought of the future of the Federation and spoke quietly.

"Bao Le!"

As he said that, Wang Baole turned his head and headed straight to the distance, not looking back.
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