At this moment, all the people of the Federation were shocked, and the Martian monks were trembling in their hearts. A sense of horror could not help but emerge from the bottom of their hearts. Not only them, but even the Taoist Palace monks were like this!

They had long lost their fighting spirit and were trembling at this moment. Before, they could still pretend that they could not see the existence of the Weiyang clan and ignore the Weiyang clan puppets. But now the scenes of things, especially Taoist Youran who fused with the big ships in the starry sky and their words, made them unable to hide their ears and steal the bells.

Especially... If it weren't for Wang Baole before, even they would have been sucked away by Taoist Youran. All this made all the Taoist monks silent in this complexity and could only look up at the starry sky.

In their eyes, in the sight of Martian monks, under the gaze of the federal people, outside Mars... Taoist Youran's huge body seemed to be able to shake this starry sky. While it was extremely majestic, Wang Baole in front of him was still as strange as before, but in terms of momentum... it was already worse than that!

"Zi Yue..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He knew very well that the change of Taoist Youran must be because of the Zi Yue. At the same time, he also noticed Taoist Youran's voice, which was different from before. At this moment, he was more like a mechanical sound, with metal friction sounds, which was obviously caused by the change of his life form.

Wang Baole didn't know what the price of this change was, but he knew very well that the strength of Taoist Youran at this moment was far beyond the past. Even if Wang Baole had a dark weapon on his body, he felt a strong crisis of life and death in this moment due to various reasons!

It can be said that everything... with the strange fusion of Taoist Youran and the Weiyang tribe ship, it was all reversed!

Taoist Youran's move did not give Wang Baole any time to think. Almost at the moment when his words echoed, he raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Baole, and suddenly exploded!

There was no light of magical powers, but Wang Baole's right hand holding the light oar quickly raised and waved it forward as his face changed. The dark fire suddenly dispersed, forming a sea of ​​fire to block forward, and the boat under him retreated rapidly. At the moment when he retreated, the starry sky where he was before collapsed collapsed out of thin air, and the roar echoed at the same time, a large number of vines appeared directly from the collapsed nothingness, and rushed towards Wang Baole.

Wherever these vines pass, the starry sky seems to be corroded, and a series of wrinkles appear, which directly touches the dark fire emitted by Wang Baole.

The unfavorable Nether Fire was blocked for the first time at this moment. Although many vines were burned under the roar, the flame suddenly went out. After a few breaths, the Nether Fire dissipated, and the burned vines still squirmed and new buds appeared, rushing towards Wang Baole again.

As these vines rushed out, Taoist Youran narrowed his eyes and pinched his right hand. Suddenly, more vines spread out from his body and spread around him. From a distance, it looked like countless tentacles, heading straight for Wang Baole from all directions while squirming, as if he was about to cover him and directly besiege him!

It was not over, Taoist Youran's eyes flashed with murderous intent, took a step forward, raised his left hand and clenched his fist with a force of ten thousand pounds, as if he could destroy everything, and punched Wang Baole!

Looking around, the vines flying in the starry sky were countless, and the speed was extremely fast. It surrounded Wang Baole and it was directly surrounded and was about to shrink. The fist of Taoist Youran also came directly with infinite pressure.

Wang Baole's face looked ugly, and the sense of crisis was unparalleled in his mind at this moment.

Any of these vines has amazing toughness and resistance. Although Wang Baole's Nether Fire can burn it, it is obviously inferior to the number, so it cannot be directly destroyed.

But as long as the vine itself is not completely destroyed, it can be regenerated infinitely. The power contained in itself also makes Wang Baole's heart sink, not to mention the pressure emitted by Taoist Youran himself, which makes Wang Baole even more stressed.

"You can't fight here..." At the critical moment, Wang Baole's eyes showed a decisiveness. He knew that the damage caused to Mars could be called a catastrophe. At the same time... Although Mars is large, looking at the entire solar system... this place cannot show his own combat power to the extreme.

"Leave here!" Seeing the vines around him approaching, Wang Baole did not hesitate, holding the light oar in his hand, and putting the dark boat under his feet. With a trembling sound, a complex Nether Sect spell came from Wang Baole's mouth!

Almost at the moment when the spell appeared, the face of the old master appeared on his body, and the figure of a little boy appeared on the light paddle. The latter had a hideous face and shrill face. At the same time, the dark light on the light paddle suddenly shattered!

At the moment of shattering, there was a black dark fire inside the light oar, which scattered apart. The number of this dark fire exceeded the number that Wang Baole himself had scattered before. This was a dark fire burst that he did not hesitate to sacrifice the dark light at the cost of the dark light!

A large number of black flames spread directly from the shattered dark lamp, centered on Wang Baole, and spread in all directions in the blink of an eye, just like a volcano erupting, directly touching the vines that were surrounding them.

The roar was instantly surging. Although the vines were very tough, they could not bear it under Wang Baole's priceless Nether Fire, and most of them turned into ashes in an instant. However, the power of the Nether Fire finally dissipated a lot and could not stop a punch from Taoist Youran. In the next moment, they were directly swept through the fallen leaves by Taoist Youran's fist, and fell directly towards Wang Baole.

Just as the fist of Taoist Youran fell, the old master of the national teacher who appeared on the underworld robe on Wang Baole roared, and the underworld robe suddenly expanded and became infinitely larger, surrounding Wang Baole to form a protection, and met with Taoist Youran's fist with the ultimate killing power.

The sound of booming spread all over the world. The underworld robe outside Wang Baole's body suddenly shattered part, and the face of the old master blurred. Wang Baole himself spurted out blood, but... his body used this powerful force to urge the underworld boat under his feet. In the next moment... rushed out of the sea of ​​fire and the siege of the vines. When it appeared... it suddenly became in the starry sky in the distance.

Without pause, he galloped towards the starry sky in the distance at the moment of appearing.

"Want to leave?" Taoist Youran narrowed his eyes, and the blocked right hand did not retract, but extended in an extremely strange moment, and grabbed Wang Baole who was about to go away, as if chasing him!

In the process of grabbing, his five fingers were also extended rapidly. From a distance, this scene was extremely strange. However, since Wang Baole entered the practice, he had fought countless times and had extremely rich experience. He did not look back at the speed, but he was decisive in his eyes.

"Lighting oars, one day in the future, I will reshape you!" As Wang Baole's words, the little boy on the broken light oars was about to cry, but he could only nod and look back at the big hand chasing behind him. His eyes showed cruelty and a spell sound was heard. In cooperation with Wang Baole, in the next moment, as Wang Baole released the light oars with his right hand, as the little boy's soul returned, the light oars itself directly retreated and headed straight for Taoist Youran's big hand!

As he flew out, a wave of self-destructive power radiated from it, and it reached its extreme in an instant. In the next moment, it exploded with a bang, forming an obstacle, turning into an invisible barrier, and directly blocking the big hand of Taoist Youran who was chasing him!

Even if Taoist Youran is unwilling to give up, there is no way. No matter how broken the light oars are, they are all divine weapons, and even the best-grade divine weapons. Its self-destruction, especially self-destruction limited to a certain range, even if it is as powerful as Youran, it has to avoid it!

During the roar, while Taoist Youran was blocked by the power of self-destruction, Wang Baole spewed out blood, and the power of the underworld boat under his feet was completely stimulated. He suddenly left and headed straight to the depths of the starry sky, with a sharp light in his eyes. He knew very well that he was not the opponent of Taoist Youran, and the only turning point in this battle, perhaps besides the blessing of the largest planet in the solar system, there was only... the summoning of Pluto!

At the same time, he was also betting on the importance of betting on himself, surpassing the Federation in Ziyue's eyes. He was not sure about this before the battle with Ziyue, but with the absorption of that finger, Wang Baole was certain to be sure.
Chapter completed!