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Chapter 839 Daoist Withering Spirit!

"Ancestor of the Planet..." Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged in the magic ship in the starry sky, recalled the scene before, and his eyes slowly narrowed.

"I have to wait a little longer before I can have the power to fight with the planets." Wang Baole felt the star fire in his body and the planet's palms that were nourished, and sighed after a long time.

He knew very well that even if this palm was nourished, it would only have part of the power of the planet at most. He might be able to escape from the planet's hands, or resist a few strikes, but it was unrealistic to kill the planet or even compete with it.

"Unless... I can refine Wuchen's hand bone..." A glimmer of light appeared in Wang Baole's eyes. Wuchen's hand bone in his previous life was obtained by him and merged with the imperial armor. Now it can be said to be his killer weapon, but after all, he has become a divine weapon.

However, Wang Baole also tried it on the way back, but his star fire was too complicated and very small. It can be used to refine the palms of the planets, but it is difficult to refine the original power of Wuchen's hand bones in his previous life.

"It can also be seen from this that Wuchen's previous life... his cultivation level is at least above the stars." Wang Baole was silent for a while, suppressed the idea of ​​refining Wuchen's previous life's hand bones, closed his eyes and meditated silently, thinking about his plan after returning to the Immortal Sect of the Palm Heaven.

In this way, time slowly passed. Two days later, Wang Baole's magic ship was unobstructed and returned to the scope of the Palm Heaven Extreme Sect. He did not go to pay homage to the Pad Heaven Ancestor, but returned to the stars where his life-splitting army was located.

When he was about to leave, he left many puppets and issued an order to build the base. So after returning, what appeared before Wang Baole was no longer the desolation he had before, but like a barracks, with various buildings running in all directions. You can see a large number of puppets busy building inside.

On the other hand, the number of warships built during this period has reached tens of thousands, making the entire base look strong.

Of course, there is still a gap in the level. After all, the materials are short and they can only be refined with poorer ones. But even so, Wang Baole is quite satisfied.

So after checking, he ignored Xiaowu and Xiaofu who were jokingly, sat cross-legged in the secret room alone, and after confirming his thoughts in his mind, Wang Baole did not waste time, immediately raised his right hand and turned it over. With the appearance of a jade slip, he launched an application to the Zhangtian Xingxian Sect without hesitation... challenge the high-ranking legion!

"The Scattering Legion, I want to challenge the Second Legion!"

When challenging the First Legion of the Palm Heaven, Wang Baole felt that the possibility of success was very small, and the commander of the Fourth Legion had been kind to him no matter what, and Wang Baole naturally would not challenge the Fifth Legion where Fairy Ling You was located.

In this way, there are only the third and second legions, and the challenge will lead to war losses. Wang Baole didn't want to waste time, so he simply challenged the latter directly.

After paying enough resources, the application for this challenge took some time to approve it because it involved a spiritual immortal cultivator. During the time when Wang Baole was waiting for the result, his previous battle with the Black Strike Legion Commander gradually spread and slowly caused a sensation in all directions.

It is difficult to block all the news about this incident. After all, the battle was in the starry sky at that time, and some cultivators from other forces in all directions saw it from afar. At the same time, the fluctuations caused by this battle were quite large. The battle between the spirit immortals will naturally attract more attention, especially the fact that the Mo Long Girl's cultivation level was deposed, making the matter even more lively.

"Long Nanzi returns strongly! The deputy commander of the Black Scatter Legion has a cultivation level!!"

"Long Nanzi has gained peerless fortune in the foreign domain, and his cultivation level is a thousand miles a day, and he goes straight to the spiritual immortal from the God of God!!"

"Prior the Heavenly Exercise Immortal Sect, one more immortal!!"

"When Long Nanzi returned, he fought with the Black Schizophrenia Commander of the Zijin New Road and was at the upper hand!!"

All kinds of news, accompanied by countless breathing sounds, gradually spread throughout the entire Divine Eye civilization. The monks of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, naturally heard of them, and even what they knew was more accurate than the rumors from the outside world.

This incident shocked the cultivators of the Immortal Sect of the Heavenly Sect, not to mention that the Sect soon reported that the Sword Sect wanted to challenge the Second Legion. In this way, the Immortal Sect of the Heavenly Sect would be in an uproar again.

Not only were the attention of cultivators below the Lingxian, but even the Lingxian cultivators had to pay attention to it. Fairy Lingyou, he left his star in person at the first time and went to the Scattering Legion to meet Wang Baole.

The two of them didn't meet for a long time, only two sticks of incense. However, when Fairy Ling You left, her Fifth Legion immediately announced that Fairy Ling You voluntarily served as the guest guest of the Schizophrenia Legion. This was the same as Wang Baole's identity in the Ling You Fairy Legion. At the same time, she announced that the alliance with the Schizophrenia Legion deepened, and she would advance and retreat together from then on!

After Fairy Ling You left, the commander of the Fourth Legion who had helped Wang Baole at the border, who had helped Wang Baole laughed after thinking about it, and then arranged for his subordinates to come over and give him a gift.

This itself shows goodwill!

All of this makes the name Long Nanzi once again the attention of the divine eye civilization. At the same time, Wang Baole, who was closely watched by various forces, was holding a jade slip and watching the monks leaving the starry sky.

The one he watched was the deputy commander of the Fourth Legion, a fake immortal with good cultivation.

This jade slip is a gift sent by the commander of the Fourth Legion, which records all the news about the Second Legion in detail.

"Ziwu Legion... This name is a bit special." Wang Baole touched the jade slip and checked it. After comparing it with what he knew before and what Fairy Ling You told him when he arrived, he had already made a judgment on the second legion of the Heavenly Extreme Sect in his heart.

"The leader of the legion, Ku Ling Taoist, has a cultivation level of Ling Immortal in the middle stage. The five fake immortals under his command are different from the development method of the First Legion. The Ziwu Legion has no branches outside, and all its strengths are gathered in this legion!" Wang Baole thought for a while, and after weighing it, he had already analyzed it in his heart.

"The focus of this battle is not the Ku Ling Taoist, but the five fake immortals!" Wang Baole looked down at his palm, and after turning it over, five rings appeared in his palm.

The five rings are of different colors. They are temporarily borrowed by Fairy Ling You when they arrive. Once sacrificed, they can seal the fake immortal cultivator for one hour!

"It seems that there are still many people who hate the First Legion. Ling You sent me the seal ring and the Fourth Legion sent me detailed information. Although it was kind-hearted, it was more obvious that my ultimate goal was the First Legion. Is this what I wanted me to finally fight with the First Legion and consume it?" Wang Baole's eyes flashed. With his mind, it was not difficult to see these things.

"Okay, everyone has their own needs!" When Wang Baole smiled slightly, he seemed to have some investigation and looked up at the sky. The moment he looked up, the sky roared, and a huge black hole tore out of thin air, like a passage, and a more majestic voice spread throughout the stars where the Strike Legion was located.

"The Scattering Legion challenges the Meridian Legion, passes, and the challenge begins after ten breaths!"

"So fast?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and his body suddenly flew out. With his right hand raised, the emperor's armor directly covered his whole body. At this moment, the spiritual immortal's cultivation exploded, and his figure did not stop, like a meteor, heading straight for the black hole in the sky!

It disappeared in an instant and disappeared in an instant.

When it appeared, it was suddenly in the northwest of the Palm Star, a barren land filled with meteorites!

There are many meteorites here, spreading everywhere. From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​meteorites. It is where the Ziwu Legion is located. There are bases built on the numerous meteorites. At this moment, there are monks in black who are coldly looking at where Wang Baole appears.

Looking around, there are so many monks here, and there are still many warships floating between meteorites, as if forming a boundary that can block everything!

Especially among the monks, there were five auras, as shocking as the moon. They were the waves of the fake immortals, with a sharp attack. On the meteorite among the five auras, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged. The man was wearing white clothes and long hair, which seemed to be flowing, but he was holding an animal bone in his hand, opening his mouth wide and swallowing it one by one.

This scene fell into Wang Baole's eyes, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly, clasp his fists to the place where the man in white was, and bow slightly.

"I've seen the Ku Ling Taoist."
Chapter completed!
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