The Molong Legion Commander's judgment was very accurate. Wang Baole's target was indeed the territory of the Immortal Sect of the Heavenly Sect. He knew very well that with the relationship between the Zijin New Dao Sect and the Immortal Sect of the Heavenly Sect, the other party had a great chance of not daring to step in easily.

After all, although the opposition between the two sides cannot reach the point where water and fire are incompatible, if they enter their respective ranges, no matter what the reason is, they will be regarded as provocation.

So when he noticed Wang Baole's thought, the middle-aged female cultivator who was chasing her disciples, had a vicious look in her eyes. After snorting coldly, she raised her right hand and even bit her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the blood was discharged, it immediately squirmed and condensed into a blood dragonfly!

This dragonfly has blood color, both body and wings, and is even more cruel. It seems to be born with a certain will. At the moment of transformation, it suddenly rushed out, and it was extremely fast and could travel through the starry sky, surpassing the half-step spiritual immortal, and reaching the level of a true spiritual immortal in a short time.

In almost the blink of an eye, the blood-colored dragonfly set off a whistling sound that shocked the soul at that amazing speed, galloping towards the direction where Wang Baole was.

The next moment, Wang Baole, who had moved to the starry sky farther away, almost as soon as he walked out, his face suddenly changed. A strong crisis made him not have time to think too much, and his body instantly fogged and spread around him.

But he was still one step late. Almost at the moment when his body was atomized, a blood-colored dragonfly appeared in an instant from the starry sky behind him. Without a moment of pause, he directly penetrated into his atomized body.

Even as it pierced, the blood-colored dragonfly seemed to melt and became blood, which polluted the fog that was scattered around Wang Baole, which changed the color of the fog, as if it was about to be rendered red!

The roar also burst out at this moment. The scattered mist turned into by Wang Baole rolled rapidly. After gathering in the distance to form a figure, his body trembled and spewed out a mouthful of blood transformed from the origin of life. In the pale face, a dragonfly-like wound appeared on his chest, which could not heal!

It can be clearly seen that the dragonfly-like wound spreads out countless blood-colored filaments, spreading throughout his body, and it seems to constantly absorb his vitality while it is wriggling, like a cancer, to make itself exist forever!

"Curse?!" Wang Baole looked ugly and immediately controlled the Nether Fire to seal it as much as possible, but he could only do this. He had no time to clear the curse. Wang Baole knew very well that the wound was a curse, and it must be a certain position. So he did not waste any time. He raised his right hand and waved it, and a large number of magic weapons flew out of his storage bracelet.

These magic weapons are not magic weapons of the Federation, but the parts that Wang Baole refined like a hand-practice during this period of time in the Divine Eye civilization have been refined by the warships. Wang Baole has two habits in refining weapons, one is to leave a back door, and the other is to contain detonating characteristics.

If there are fewer numbers, power is nothing, but after he took out thousands of pieces in one breath, all of which triggered his self-destructive spiritual patterns, its power was amazing.

Just as the magic weapons were detonated, the ripples in the starry sky behind him suddenly rose, and a crack appeared out of thin air. When the figure of the Molong Legion Commander was about to step out, his face changed instantly. It was obvious that he had noticed the self-destructive fluctuations from those magic weapons. He quickly raised his right hand and pressed his fingers. While trying to block it, his body also quickly retreated.

Just as she blocked and retreated, a roar suddenly echoed, and the self-destruction of thousands of magic weapons swept across the surroundings, causing a hurricane-like storm in this area.

As the storm spread, Wang Baole was also affected, and once again spit out a mouthful of blood transformed from the origin of life, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, keeping his previous speed away suddenly, and even moved and disappeared in an instant.

In the third breath of his figure disappearing, from the storm where thousands of magic weapons self-destructed, the commander of the Molong Legion took his disciples to avoid his sharp edge and then shuttled out. Her face was gloomy, and a touch of solemnity appeared in her eyes while gritting her teeth.

In fact, Wang Baole's counterattack this time shocked her two times. One was that the other party seemed to have not been affected too much after being hit by her curse. She knew very well that the blood-colored dragonfly transformed by her curse contained the blood on the tip of her tongue. Moreover, this curse method has miraculous effect on vitality and flesh and blood. It is a secret method passed down by the planet ancestor of Zijin New Dao. Once it is branded, it will almost die below the spiritual immortal!

Another shock was that the other party was not affected too much, but the reaction speed was incredibly fast. She was almost the first time she was imprinted by the blood dragonfly, but she still encountered the ambush and blocking of the other party, which made her pursuit delay again.

"This boy must die!" The commander of the Molong Legion had a strong murderous intent in his eyes. He pinched his right hand and wanted to position and move accurately again based on the connection with the blood-colored dragonfly. The disciple next to him, the young man who had almost died in Wang Baole's hands, was also nervous inside. He followed along and saw with his own eyes that the master's pursuit was not going smoothly. He was more afraid of Wang Baole in his heart, especially the next moment. When he noticed that his master's face was even more ugly, as if he had failed to position, the young man's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"Sealed?" The commander of the Molong Legion gritted his teeth and chased out again with a sway. Although the precise positioning failed, she could still feel the general direction. At this moment, while chasing, Wang Baole was almost a meteor, roaring and galloping.

His face was pale. Although the dragonfly wound in his body was sealed by the Nether Fire, it was not removed for a moment. The severe pain caused by the scars it caused made Wang Baole tremble. The pain could even affect his soul, and to a certain extent, his body also felt.

Fortunately, although he experienced obstacles along the way, Wang Baole's speed was still maintained. So now, under this speed, he was getting closer and closer to the area of ​​the Palm Heavenly Extreme Sect, and even far away, he saw a light in the starry sky ahead!

The light turned white, as if it divided the starry sky into two areas. There were dozens of huge warships on the inner edge of the light!

At the same time, bubbles floated behind these warships. The number of these bubbles was hundreds, and they spread densely around them. At the same time, you could see that there were spaces like small worlds in these bubbles, with monks appearing from time to time.

Even further behind, there was a colorful bubble, and a black beetle was inside like a seal. The black beetle closed its eyes, but it had terrifying pressure, spreading out from inside, suppressing all directions, and lying on the head of the black beetle, an old man was lying on the top of the black beetle. He was holding his head with one hand, looking at the location where Wang Baole was with a hint of mockery!

"The fifth... Black Armor Legion of the Immortal Sect in the Palm of Heavenly Sect!" Wang Baole looked at the bubbles in the light, and a flash of light in his eyes. Through Dekunzi, he had enough knowledge of the Immortal Sect in the Palm of Heavenly Sect. He knew that during this period of Jiazi, the border of the Immortal Sect of Heavenly Sect was guarded by the Black Armor Legion.

And where he came, it was the temporary main business of the Black Armor Legion in the years of Jiazi. That light was the boundary. Only the people of the Tianxing Immortal Sect, or the sects under it, could they step in smoothly. As for outsiders... they were not allowed!

As he was approaching, Wang Baole did not relax in his heart. Instead, he gritted his teeth and turned his cultivation to the faster speed. Finally, after dozens of breaths, a loud roar came from behind him. At the moment when the commander of the Molong Legion finally caught up again, Wang Baole jumped and stepped directly into the boundary line of the Palm Heaven-Sheng Immortal Sect!

The moment he stepped in, Long Nanzi's identity token in his storage bracelet shone for a moment, as if it had been verified and passed smoothly.

There was no reaction to Wang Baole's entry, and the warships of the Black Armored Legion did not respond at all. Although the monks inside all looked down, they did not stop it. It seemed that for them, all this was just a lively event, and they would neither stop nor help.

But the commander of the Molong Legion of Zijin Xindao Sect had to pause outside the light, and her face was pale and uncertain. She suddenly looked up at the old man lying on the Beetle in the colorful bubbles behind the Black Armored Battleship, and her divine thoughts came out.

"Fellow Daoist Xu Feizi, a Molongyu, how about the life of this son?"

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The update is late... In order to prevent laziness and the beneficial treatment is restored and updated, I decided to set up a flag. In addition to tutoring children on weekends, one chapter will definitely be updated every night from Monday to Friday at around 17:50pm. If you can't do it in one day, two chapters will be updated the next day!!

I have to force myself!
Chapter completed!