Chapter 1133 Senior Brother Produces Exclusive Good Fortune Land!

"I'm in a hurry!" As soon as Wang Baole rushed into the gray starry sky, his mood was agitated. He was anxious to rush to his senior brother, and even now he fully understood that his previous judgment was correct.

Senior brother Chen Qingzi deliberately let the news that the Moon God Emperor is about to fall spread out, not only for fishing, but also to hint that he should come here quickly.

"Senior brother, senior brother, when you hint next time, can you be more obvious? If I hadn't been so smart and unparalleled, I really wouldn't be able to react this time." Wang Baole was flattered in his heart, and his speed was even faster after entering the gray starry sky.

He felt that there was a peerless good fortune waiting for him in front of him, so he wished he could go faster and go to his senior brother to receive this big gift package.

"God Emperor..." Wang Baole's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

"I forgot to ask Master, how many star fields, how many stars, how many planets are there in the body of a god emperor... I think there must be a lot, maybe they are all comparable to a small universe." Wang Baole Thinking of this, I became even more excited. If it was someone else, maybe what I could absorb was the Dao Yun rules after the death of the God Emperor, so as to feel the opportunity.

But he is different, what he is practicing now is the star pointing technique, which is a taboo technique that can turn any star into one's own star. Although practicing this technique will bring disaster, Wang Baole is not afraid.

"I'll suck, I'll swallow, I'll drink!" The more Wang Baole thought about it, the more excited he became. He felt that this time, he might be able to advance to the Starfield Realm all at once.

"It's a bit exaggerated...but it shouldn't be a big problem to break through a few small realms." Wang Baole's eyes lit up, and he was galloping at this moment, gradually approaching inward from the edge of the gray starry sky.

It's just that this gray starry sky is too big. Even if Wang Baole flies in a straight line at his current speed, it may take a long time to enter the real core area.

So after flying for a while, Wang Baole's mood also calmed down, knowing that there was no need to rush this matter, otherwise, other accidents would easily occur due to his own eagerness.

"Take your time, anyway, with senior brother and master around, good luck can't run away, and I can't die either." Thinking of this, Wang Baole coughed, completely relieved, and spread his spiritual consciousness to observe the surroundings.

In fact, he flew all the way and saw some differences here.

First is people.

There are a lot of monks here, and most of them look mysterious. In this gray starry sky, Wang Baole met many along the way. They all noticed each other from a distance, and quickly scattered without touching each other, as if they were in a hurry. and search.

These people are the arrogance of heaven from various clans, looking for good fortune here.

"There are so many people, I'm afraid there are tens of millions..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and saw seven or eight figures passing by in the distance, and several of them paused slightly after noticing themselves, It seemed to be weighing, and then left quickly.

Then there was the feeling of rejection and repression, which became more and more intense as we went deeper into the gray starry sky. In Wang Baole's feelings, if there was no other way to counteract the repression and repression, then I had to stay here for about five days at most. Going out for a fix.

Because there is not only rejection and suppression here, but also... a strong breath of death, which comes with the power of repulsion and suppression, and will be forcibly integrated into the monk's body, eroding the soul and body, once it is eroded for a long time , must die without a doubt!

It's just... This breath of death, if it is someone else, it is true. Even if some mysterious family sects have restraint methods and can last longer, they cannot be completely offset.

Even the strength of the Weiyang clan is hard to dominate here. It can be said that in the entire Weiyang Dao domain, the only and the only... who can feel like a duck to water here is... the people of Mingzong!

Because the repulsion and suppression here come from the formation, but the strong breath of death contained in it comes from... the Mingzong Tiandao who was revived by Chen Qingzi!

So at the moment when Wang Baole felt the death energy pervading his whole body, he blinked his eyes, and his heart immediately became active. The death energy here did not harm him at all, on the contrary... there was a certain degree of gain!

Even after he secretly absorbed some, the cultivation in his body became active, and the dark flames in his eyes also transformed by themselves, as if cheering, making Wang Baole feel extremely comfortable all over his body.

"A good place!" Wang Baole cheered up and was about to continue to absorb, but soon his face changed, and he felt a strong crisis. He saw strands of blue tobacco in the gray starry sky, as if in an illusion. The truth originally permeated all directions, as if fighting against the dead energy and canceling each other out.

But after Wang Baole absorbed the death energy here, there were three or four wisps of cyan tobacco whizzing towards him, spreading with the intention of splitting, faintly threatening the soul, causing Wang Baole to back up immediately after noticing it, They also looked solemn.

"These cyan threads... should be the cyan smoke from the battleships of the Weiyang clan. According to the master, this is... a part of Weiyang's way of heaven?"

"Why are you only full of hostility towards me? Other arrogances who have entered this place are also attacked by death energy..." Wang Baole stepped back, observed it, and found the answer in his heart. Others were passively attacked, so Weiyang Tiandao I didn't pay attention to it. To some extent, it should be regarded as helping and sharing.

But I am different here, I am not passively eroding, but actively absorbing, this may be the reason why Weiyang Tiandao's hostility was caused.

There is another reason, Wang Baole feels that it is also related to his practice of astrology.

Wang Baole had a headache. After weighing it, he felt that if there were three or four wisps, he could still fight it. If there were more, he would be in danger.

"Give me thirty or fifty strands if you have the ability!" Wang Baole snorted, but chose to give up absorbing the death energy, and only then did the three or four chasing blue threads dissipate. He watched helplessly. Absorbing can improve one's own cultivation base, and the underworld fire is more powerful, but he can only watch it, and can't breathe it happily. This feeling makes him a little depressed.

"Think of a way..." While Wang Bao was meditating here, he walked all the way, and saw other strange things in the gray starry sky besides people and the breath of heaven.

That is... large and small whirlpools everywhere!

These vortexes caught Wang Baole's attention, and in most of the vortexes, basically one or several monks were meditating, while for others, there were varying numbers of monks competing with each other.

After careful inspection, Wang Baole's eyes flashed with light. He knew the origin of these vortexes. There was not only a strong death energy, but also broken rules and morals of varying strengths.

"The place where the strong fell!" Wang Baole squinted his eyes and murmured. He didn't know how many vortexes there were in the gray starry sky, but he could tell that these vortexes should all be under the command of the Moon God Emperor!

Either he was beheaded by his senior brother, or he was attacked by the death energy here and died.

"Many legions under the command of a god emperor..." Wang Baole thought for a while, his body swayed, and he quickly approached a small vortex where seven or eight monks were fiercely competing with each other.

The speed was so fast, he approached in an instant, raised his right hand with a wave, and suddenly a powerful roar erupted, falling around the seven or eight monks like a storm, causing the seven or eight monks to tremble violently, each spurting blood, looking While looking at Wang Baole in amazement, they also quickly backed away from each other, not daring to stay.

Seeing that these people were so relieved, Wang Baole didn't go after them. Instead, he entered the small vortex in a flash, sat down cross-legged, and tried to comprehend.

But the moment he sat down, before the comprehension had begun, the natal scabbard in his body, which hadn't moved for a long time, suddenly trembled, and the broken rules and principles permeated in this small vortex came straight to him, and instantly merged into it. Its body, drilled into the scabbard!

The scabbard shone even more at this moment, as if eating those broken rules.

"Huh?" Wang Baole was taken aback, and just about to check, but his expression suddenly changed in the next moment, because after being absorbed by all the remaining rules and principles in the vortex, it seemed like a vacuum, attracting a large number of dead people around. Qi, if it is just dead Qi, it will be fine, and there will be more blue silk threads, all of which will follow.

There are quite a few strands, probably more than forty strands!