Taoist Youran, who was once in his heyday, or to be precise, was the strong man of the Weiyang clan who borrowed the body of Taoist Youran. His cultivation level was obviously not a god-like power!

He is very likely to be a spiritual immortal, and it is not even impossible for him to be a planetary realm. However, because of the war at that time, he was seriously injured and recovered slowly, so what he can show now is the power of enlightenment.

It is precisely because of this that even if Wang Baole is obsessed with the four great magical channels for thousands of kalpas and thousands of lives, he has obtained this almost impossible opportunity for himself, Taoist Youran’s instinctive resistance in the crisis of life and death cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, seeing the Taoist Youran’s eyes showing a struggle as if he was about to wake up, Wang Baole’s decisive intention was stronger. Not only did he not have the inner swaying, but he had the idea of ​​retreating, but the speed was faster and his momentum was stronger. At the same time, the operation of his cultivation increased again, almost like an explosion of potential, like a meteor surrounded by lightning, approaching Taoist Youran in an instant!

The speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Wang Baole and his flying sword approached, and as his divine weapon bone hand that he used to seize the imperial armor fell directly on the head of Taoist Youran, Taoist Youran's head exploded!

While the roar echoed violently, Wang Baole's flying sword also penetrated the Dantian position from his back from his back, bringing out a large amount of blood and scattered all over the world!

But Wang Baole not only was not happy, but his face changed, and a strong crisis arose in his heart, as if all the cells in his body were screaming and telling him to retreat immediately. But Wang Baole still gritted his teeth hard, lifted his right hand with Zhushuo Emperor Armor again, and his cultivation in his body exploded again, trying to punch out the second punch!

But it was still too late... In fact, the punch that Wang Baole had just fallen seemed to hit Taoist Youran's head, but he knew very well that his punch was just one inch away from falling, Taoist Youran's head collapsed on his own!

So, this is not his blow-up, but his self-destruction by Taoist Youran!!

Obviously, at this critical moment, Taoist Youran, who had no time to wake up, chose to self-destruct in order to resolve the crisis, or to be precise, to be more precise, to self-destruct in the Taoist palace where he was entrusted!

Using this self-destructive power to forcibly fight against Wang Baole's punch, it resolved some of the crises, but Wang Baole still injured Taoist Youran. The cleverness of his flying sword appeared was beyond Taoist Youran's expectations. He never expected that there would be a flying sword that shot out from the cicada pupa at this critical moment.

So... although he used his physical body to explode against Wang Baole's fist, the flying sword that penetrated the Dantian from behind him still injured Taoist Youran.

However... although this injury was not light for Taoist Youran, it was obviously not enough for Wang Baole. Almost immediately when his inner sense of crisis broke out and he was about to punch another punch, the bloody Taoist Youran had three sarcoma directly appeared on his self-destructive head!

Among these three sarcomas, there are no facial features on both sides of the left and right, as if all the flesh and blood were kneaded together. It is ugly and shocking. Although the sarcoma in the middle is better, you can see a pair of eyes, and the mouth without skin and only bones, but it is even more ferocious.

This is exactly where Taoist Youran is the body of Taoist Youran, and the moment the three sarcoma appeared, the four additional arms of Taoist Youran's Taoist Palace body burst out, and one arm grabbed Wang Baole's flying sword at the speed of thunder, while the other arms were suddenly pressed towards Wang Baole during this moment!

A destructive force burst out from the cultivation level of the God of Tong suddenly arose at this moment, forming a storm that seemed to be able to crush everything, and it came directly towards Wang Baole.

From a distance, the storm looked more like a circular sphere surrounded by black air. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of Wang Baole's imperial armor, as if it was about to swallow it directly.

At the critical moment, Wang Baole's mind was buzzing, his mind was blank, and there was no unnecessary thoughts. He dared not have it, because once he had it, his instinct would immediately make him choose to exchange positions with his clone.

But in this way, it is just to delay the time of death back a little. Even the delayed time will not be too long, at most about dozens of breaths. Once this is the case, the possibility of teleportation and departure is lost, Taoist Youran can turn his plan back on the deviant road.

So... Wang Baole's eyes were red at this moment, and the storm of destruction was filled with destruction. Even if his imperial armor was torn apart, his body was even as if it was being squeezed strongly and was about to explode. But he still roared and unfolded the secret method that had detrimental to himself again!

This secret technique is to reverse the absorption technique of the whole body's spiritual lipid. If it were other times, Wang Baole would not have used it twice in just a short time, but now he didn't care about so much. At this moment, his body's fat was trembling in his roar. In almost the blink of an eye, almost all the spiritual lipid on his body disappeared in an instant as if it was burned instantly, burst out from his body. While integrating into the imperial armor, the fist he was about to burst out was also withdrawn, and the other arm was raised to block it with his arm!

Almost as soon as he blocked, the storm ball formed by black mist suddenly came, like an angry wave slamming the shore, and passed through Wang Baole's body. As the overwhelming force exploded, more cracks appeared in Wang Baole's imperial armor until he lasted for almost a breath. With the shattering of Wang Baole's imperial armor, Wang Baole's inner armor also collapsed and exploded, blood spurted out and his body rolled back, but... blocked the attack!

Although the imperial armor was shattered more than half, and the inner armor was completely collapsed, it was even more seriously injured. On the one hand, under Wang Baole's secret technique, the spiritual energy exploded, and on the other hand, the power of the right hand of the imperial armored magic weapon. In addition, Taoist Youran was also injured by the flying sword, and the hasty counterattack did not reach his strongest power.

All of this made Wang Baole fly backwards in his body and fall into the battle suit in the center of the lake. He spewed out his mouthful of blood and was not bombarded. But now he has obviously lost the power to fight again. The choice he placed in front of him seemed to be able to exchange with his clone and survive!

After all, the gap between them is too big, and Wang Baole can persist until now, and even forced the body of Youran Dao Palace to explode and was even injured by the flying sword. All of this... If it is spread, it will definitely be shocking and unbelievable!

So for Taoist Youran, his anger was already overwhelmed, and he almost drowned out his reason. It was hard to imagine that his plan was interrupted by Wang Baole. His dead Taoist battle suit was absorbed with two arms, and his body of the Taoist Palace was destroyed, which made him even more injured. All of this made Taoist Youran completely awake at this moment, and his anger seemed to turn into substance, and he roared at Wang Baole in an instant and grabbed him.

"Wang Baole, I will not let you die so easily. I want to extract your soul and let you see the destruction of your incompetent civilization with your own eyes, let you..." When Taoist Youran grabbed him, he just said this, but at this moment, he was panting and the blood from the corners of his mouth could not control the flow of his mouth, and suddenly spoke sharply.

"You dare to kill me!!"

"My senior brother is Chen Qingzi, the number one god of Weiyang clan. I am his only junior brother. If you dare to kill me, my senior brother will definitely not let you go. You are dead when you go to Qiongbi and fall into the underworld!!"

Wang Baole's voice was sharp, and he didn't even need to be deliberately done, nor did he imagine the second and third generations who were destroyed by him who spoke like this before he died. It seemed that he had such an instinct in his bones. At this moment, the words in his mouth were not inconsistent at all, but were extremely smooth.
Chapter completed!