Chapter 1169 Chapter 1168 Underworld Emperor's Mansion!
As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, all the Mingzong monks around had weird expressions, especially the few quasi-mingzis before, their eyes widened, and they looked at Wang Baole, as if they were a little confused about the situation.
It's really... Wang Baole at this moment is very different from the impression he gave to everyone before. The previous Wang Baole was cold and arrogant, silent, and exuded a feeling of being out of place.
But now... as soon as these words came out, the temperament of his whole body, with the embarrassment emerging, changed a little... hard to describe.
It's as if the style of the painting changes suddenly, making people caught off guard, and even creates a sense of incongruity, as if a painting that looks serious and old-fashioned, the next moment, something indescribable emerges...
This is still the second thing, what makes these Mingzong monks focus more is the coming of the power of heaven, but it is gone... They clearly felt that the power of heaven had indeed fallen just now, but in the next moment, it seemed to be absorbed Generally, disappear without a trace.
This scene, after deep thought, is the key point that makes everyone dignified.
Wang Baole was also embarrassed, very embarrassed.
He was immersed in that kind of emotion before, forgetting the natal scabbard in his body, and spying on the power of heaven. At this moment, he accidentally swallowed part of the power of heaven in his senior brother, so that he stood here without any help. There is a way to expand the depth of Styx's handprint, so even if I had emotions in my heart before, I still had to bite the bullet and speak to my senior brother.
As for Wang Baole's senior brother, Chen Qingzi, in silence at the moment, looked at Wang Baole with no emotion, but in the depths, there was a flash of helplessness. After a while, under the solemnity of the people around him, he raised his right hand , pointed at Wang Baole again.
Wang Baole hastily cultivated and erupted, suppressing the natal scabbard in his body with all his strength, even growling threats in his heart.
"Stop smoking, I warn you!"
Perhaps Wang Baole's warning was helpful, or maybe his cultivation suppression had an effect. This time, with the arrival of the power of heaven, the natal scabbard in Wang Baole's body seemed to be restraining as much as possible and did not absorb it. The power instantly flooded Wang Baole's body, as if adding fuel to the fire of the underworld, causing his underworld fire to explode in the next instant.
Intensified to the extreme, the underworld fire directly churned out of his body, rumbled and spread towards the outside world, a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, thousands of feet in an instant, and then spread ten thousand feet!
With the eruption of the dark fire, all the monks of the Ming sect around them changed their expressions and retreated in unison. No matter how they resisted Wang Baole in their hearts before, at this moment, after seeing the ten thousand zhang dark fire, their hearts roared.
Even those quasi-mingzis are like this, and the woman who hides her strength also has her eyes constricted, and even the senior brother of all the quasi-mingzis who is wearing a mask has a strong look in her eyes at this moment. Refined.
While everyone's minds were fluctuating, at this moment, Wang Baole in their eyes was surrounded by soaring flames, and his whole body was in the blazing fire of the underworld, as if the underworld immortal descended. It was pulled for a moment, centering on the handprint, rewinding in all directions.
In addition, the dead souls that emerged in the Styx river reappeared in the turbulence of the river at this moment, one by one, screaming silently towards Wang Baole, but the panic in their expressions revealed the horror in their hearts at the moment.
It seemed as if there was a coercion from somewhere, released on Wang Baole, one person wanted to suppress a river!
This sounds exaggerated and impossible, but at this moment, in everyone's feelings, it seems... This scene is going on!
"This is impossible!"
"Even if he is Mingzi, how could Minghuo be blessed to be so powerful!"
"His cultivation level can be seen. He couldn't do this at all. Could it be that... this person contains the great luck and great karma of my Underworld Sect!"
Amidst the loss of voice and uproar of everyone in the Mingzong, Wang Baole also felt the difference. The power of heaven is like fuel, and it is also like a blessing, so that his own Minghuo can be released almost infinitely. Hanoi, the looming call that came out!
This call, acting on one's own soul and in one's own fire, seems to form a traction and resonance, and this...is the real reason why one's own fire has exploded to such an extent.
Before he had time to think about it, under the attention of everyone, Wang Baole looked down at the Styx River that was pulling and summoning, with a strange light in his eyes, raised his right hand, and looked down at the Styx River, which was about 10,000 feet away, with a depth of more than 800,000 feet. Fingerprint, just one click.
With this press, nothingness roared, Jiuyou fluctuated, and a huge handprint was transformed directly in front of him, and countless dark fires poured in from all around, gushed out from Wang Baole's body, and all converged towards that handprint, And all of this is a long story, but in fact it is like a flash of lightning. In the next moment... the handprints that appeared in the eyes of Wang Baole and everyone have reached a range of nearly ten thousand feet, and all of them are full of thick and strong, which seems to be able to burn all life. The dead soul's... ghost fire.
"Fall!" Wang Baole let out a low growl, and suddenly the Minghuo handprint roared to the sky, roaring towards the Styx River, and in an instant it overlapped with the handprint on the Styx River, and pressed down with a roar!
The depth of more than 800,000 feet was reached in an instant, and the moment it touched the bottom, the roaring sound spread towards the Styx River, and countless dead souls scattered, and the depth of the handprint of heaven was also suddenly extended!
In a flash, it reached 900,000 feet, in the next moment, it reached 950,000 feet, and in the blink of an eye... it reached a million feet!
Such momentum seems to be just an initial outbreak, and no one knows how much it can really reach, but at the same time as the million-foot breakthrough, the power from Wang Baole's handprint seems to be too strong, there is nowhere to vent, and it spreads to the surroundings. The horizontal range of the large and small handprints fluctuated violently, spreading from ten thousand feet to thirty thousand feet.
It didn't end, and continued to disperse until 40,000, 50,000, 60,000... finally reached the level of 70,000, and then slowly dissipated under the monstrous roar!
This scene has caused all the Mingzong people here, including those Mingzi, including the senior brother wearing a mask, including those strong men of the older generation, to set off a huge wave of mind, looking at Wang Baole, as if seeing a ghost Same!
"This this……"
"That's right..."
"How is this possible!!"
Really... the meaning of vertical extension is different from horizontal expansion, the latter is more difficult, because every ten feet of expansion is a million of vertical!
Although the actual calculation cannot be calculated in this way, it can also be seen from the side the horror of Wang Baole's blessing. It can even be said that the luck and karma in him can sweep away all the ghosts, and there is still a lot of leftovers.
Even Chen Qingzi had a deep look in his eyes, and took a deep look at Wang Baole. At the same time, as the power of Wang Baole's Minghuo handprint was released, and the Minghe River gradually calmed down, everyone here immediately went I saw it... in the depths of this 70,000-foot handprint-sized passage, at the end of it...
There may not be the real bottom of the Styx River, but there is a huge mountain peak that cannot see the bottom. What everyone sees is the apex of this mountain peak, where...
There is a statue, engraved on this statue, is a middle-aged man, he is sitting there, seems very tired, looking down, can't see much expression, but his body exudes a strong and extreme death breath, as if Its location is one of the sources of this Styx river!
And at the foot of it, there is a temple, a temple that looks very ordinary, very ordinary.
The only thing that is extraordinary is this temple, the whole body is... pitch black!
"The legendary... Hades Emperor's Mansion!" An older generation of Hades sect monk murmured with trembling voice and excitement.