Chapter 1230 Water Moon Kill!

At this moment, the law of the waning moon was revealed in the eyes of the God Emperor. Its mystery made the complexion of Burial Spirit, who was far away from Ke Ke but always concerned about this battle, change.

Not only is he like this here, Dishan is also like this. At this moment, his expression is unprecedentedly dignified. There are also the Emperor Guangming and the ancestor of the Xie family who are paying attention to this battle, as well as the Dao Mozi of the Qiling Dao and the elder of the Moon Star Sect. ancestors, and the ancestors of Kyushu Road.

These few people with extremely high sequences in the entire Weiyang Dao domain are shaking strongly at this moment.

After all, Daoist Yang himself is not weak, and he is an existence that can fight against the cosmic realm. Although it is impossible to be his opponent after all, it will take a lot of effort and even pay for the cosmic realm to seriously injure or even kill him Quite a price.

But now... the way of time shown by Wang Baole has the power to turn decay into magic. It even gives people the feeling that time is in Wang Baole's hands and can be manipulated at will, so that Daoist Yang seems to be under control. The... sent to Wang Baole's fingers.

During the roar, Taoist Yang let out a monstrous roar, and two curved black horns appeared on the top of his head in an instant, as if he wanted to fight. After all, he is a cosmic-level fighter. Fighting to spit out blood from injuries, fighting to have cracks in the black corners, after all, he still forcibly retreated from this killing situation, and once he retreated, he would be thousands of miles away.

Without any pause, he moved in an instant and fled.

Even so, the shock it brought to everyone was still strong. After all... he was a world-leading powerhouse with cosmic combat power, and such a powerhouse... in front of Wang Baole, was just a finger... and he dared not say anything again. war.

Although this finger is tricky, no one knows...Whether Wang Baole has other means, after all, any cosmic combat power has many trump cards.

"Wang Baole!" Dishan's eyes exploded with murderous intent. With a shake of his body, he broke free from the wooden path silk threads around him and wanted to rush towards Wang Baole, but when Wang Baole waved his hand, more silk threads transformed into entanglement, and his figure disappeared again. At that time... he was already beside the ancestor Yaotong who fled to the distance.

"It was you who called my name?" Wang Baole's voice was calm, but it fell into Yaotong's ears, as if thunder was rolling from the sky, making her pale without any hesitation. Back away quickly.

In the tumbling mist, one could see an eye that seemed to be hidden inside. The eye was bloodshot at the moment, and the gaze seemed to be able to penetrate nothingness, causing the starry sky between Yaowu and Wang Baole to collapse, especially after the collapse appeared. , the blood in the eyes has doubled again, and when it is regressing, it directly shatters into nothingness, as if sinking into time, disappearing without a trace!

This made Wang Baole sigh lightly. It was the first time he saw that in this stone tablet world, there was an existence similar to the law of time. He couldn't help but feel interested in it. Instead of unfolding the waning moon, he raised his right hand and disappeared towards the demon pupil The place is slightly pressed.

The technique of water and moon unfolded suddenly, as if water droplets fell into the water in an instant, layers of ripples reverberated in all directions, and in the blink of an eye for hundreds of years, Wang Baole also lifted his foot and stepped into the ripples.

A hundred years ago, in the starry sky of Weiyang's central region, the demon-eyed patriarch was galloping forward. The next moment, Wang Baole's figure walked out, his finger fell, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

Two hundred years ago, the ancestor Yaotong was retreating, but his face changed instantly, and it was too late to dodge, a hand stretched out from nothingness, and pressed her forehead.

Five hundred years ago...

Three thousand years ago...

Eight thousand years ago...

20,000 years ago...

"Who are you!" Yao Tong, whose cultivation has not yet reached the quasi-universe level, let out a shrill scream. There was a hand in front of her eyebrows, and a blood-colored eye was pulled out from the center of her eyebrows.

During the tragedy, time changed again, to the Mingzong universe, until the beginning of the restart of this universe, as the wreckage eye left by the previous generation of universe, originally floating in the starry sky, its internal vitality is slowly awakening, but the next moment, A hand appeared from the starry sky, and grabbed... the eyeball in his hand.

Wang Baole's dao rhyme spread out, shaking all directions again!

Twenty breaths of time passed while all the people who were paying attention to this battle were fluctuating, and some even stood up abruptly from the cross-legged position.

It looks like twenty breaths, but in fact... In time, too long, too long has passed.

And Wang Baolai's figure also re-condensed from the blur, the figure remains the same, the expression remains the same, except that in the hand... there is an extra eyeball exuding an ancient aura.

And in front of it... the place where the ancestor Yaotong fled, suddenly distorted at this moment, the ancestor Yaotong went back and forth, spewed out a big mouthful of blood as soon as he appeared, and looked at Wang Baole as if he had seen a ghost. Without others, you may not be able to understand what happened to you.

But she was originally practicing the Way of Time, so she is more aware of Wang Baole's horror and her own experience than anyone else at this moment. In the early days of the universe, when one's own will was not fully born, it was taken away by the person in front of him.

If it was taken away, it would be fine, after all, it happened in time, but it just happened to be substituted into the present by Wang Baole, and the eyeball that appeared in his hand now is exactly his core.

And the original core, at this moment... unexpectedly became illusory, as if compared with it, my core is fake.

The way of time contained in it was too deep and complicated, even she couldn't comprehend it clearly, she just felt that Wang Baole in front of her was extremely terrifying.

"You can call me by my name, and you do have some skills, so just be a maid." Wang Baole said casually, playing with the eyeballs in his hands.

The Yaotong patriarch was silent, bowed his head in bitterness, and bowed.

"I've seen you, son."

As if doing something insignificant, Wang Baole ignored Yaotong, but raised his head and looked at Dishan who had broken free from the silk thread of the wooden path at this moment.

In fact, Dishan had already broken free, but Wang Baole's way of time aroused strong fear in his heart, so... he didn't make a move.

Even if he is in the cosmic state, and the other party only has cosmic combat power, but at this moment he clearly realizes that he... is not sure!

To be precise, there is no certainty at all!

"Fellow Daoist Dishan, is there a fight between you and me? I came here to ask for an explanation." Wang Baole said calmly.

Dishan was silent, and after a while, when the nothingness twisted behind him, a figure suddenly walked out, it was... the Emperor of Light!

After he appeared, he also looked at Wang Baole with fear in his eyes.

But in the next moment, You Sheng, a strong cosmic realm of the Ming clan, suddenly appeared in the distance, and the buried spirit who avoided the battle also narrowed his eyes, revealing his breath, and locked on to the battlefield.

For a while, whether it is the light or Dishan, there is only silence.

After a long while, Dishan's eyes showed coldness, he looked at Wang Baole, and spoke slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I want to see your other supernatural powers."

"As you wish!" Wang Baole smiled slightly, and as he loosened his five fingers on his right hand, a round of red sun faintly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the entire starry sky was empty in all directions. In an instant... it turned into pitch black!

Only Wang Baole's voice rose leisurely, echoing across the universe.

"Remnant night."