Chapter 1236 Thank You

With the laughter of the ancestor of Jiudao, and the explosion of his ice spear, the implication of water channel was exuded from his body. The avenue he practiced was ice, which has the same source as water, so at this moment, under the explosion of this rhyme, , Those cultivators affected by Wang Baole also trembled, as if the wooden path in their bodies was disturbed.

Especially the blue ice spear, with its endless sharpness and the rhythm of water, shuttles through the pitch black. Even if Wang Baole has the illusion of Chuyang behind him at this moment, it seems that he can't stop him too much, because... at this moment, All the monks of the five sects, whether those star fields, the few remaining ancestors, or the shadow of the collapsed five sects, seem to be condensing again at this moment at any cost.

Moreover, he himself changed even more, turning all the power of the five schools into bondage, suppressing the starry sky where Wang Baole was, suppressing his four directions, suppressing his body, and suppressing his soul.

For a moment, Wang Baole's body and soul seemed to be frozen. Seeing the blue ice spear approaching directly between the eyebrows, Wang Baole's expression remained the same, looking at the water droplets between the eyebrows of Patriarch Jiudao, he laughed.

"Actually, I was just lying to you."

"Wang came here just to see what I need." Wang Baole said with a smile. The moment the blue ice spear arrived, water appeared around him, and his body disappeared at this moment, turning into a A drop of water fell into the water, causing ripples.

The method of water moon suddenly unfolded!

The blue spear roared past, and all the blockages around it lost their effect in an instant. Only the countercurrent of time, at this moment... With the ripples, layers were opened.

"As long as I see it, then it belongs to me." Vaguely, through the years, Wang Baole's leisurely voice seemed to be heard, that he was indeed deceiving the Nine Dao Patriarch of the Kyushu Dao.

He naturally knows the relationship between the waterway and the wooden way, and he also understands that there must be many ambushes here, how can he be reckless, so what he said just now is just to let the ancestor of Jiudao focus on his own life and death, but in fact... Wang Baole came Here, it doesn't matter whether the nine ways are destroyed or not, the key point is to get things.

And if he wants to get something, it is not enough to just rely on induction. He needs to see the item that can carry the waterway with his own eyes, remember its breath, and then... in the past time and years, use the method of mirror flower to get it take away.

The battle of great powers is different from the fight of monks... In terms of realm, although the ancestor of Kyushu Dao is in the cosmic realm in the sect, but in terms of consciousness, he is still a star field, and there is no such thing as fighting skills. reach the level of Tao.

But Wang Baole is different. His realm and consciousness have already leapt forward. The gap between the Nine Provinces Dao Patriarch and him is actually... the understanding of Dao, and the cognition of the source of Dao Law in the entire universe.

This kind of cognition gap can often determine everything when fighting against each other.

As it is now, it's just like this... What kind of aquatic wood, what kind of wood restrains soil, what kind of five elements interrelate and restrain each other, these are not important, the level of fighting skills is different, and the cognition is different. Wang Baole... was already in another state.

Territory, or heresy.

The galaxy is still Kyushu Road.

The battlefield...is still outside the Kyushu Road Mountain Gate.

But time is different at this moment, it seems that there is an invisible river of time flowing, but Wang Baole is going upstream, step by step towards the direction of the river.

One step down, it is a hundred years, in this forward, his figure does not actually move at all, what moves is only the change of time around, just like that, step by step, thousands of years.

Until Wang Baole couldn't remember how many steps he had taken, how many times he had performed the Water Moon Technique, and finally... at a certain point in time, he felt a familiar aura.

This breath is very weak. It can be said that if Wang Baole hadn't seen the imprint between the brows of Patriarch Jiu Dao with his own eyes and deepened his perception of it, he might not be able to accurately feel the appearance of this thing in time just based on his previous induction.

"It's here." When Wang Baole said softly, his footsteps stopped, and when he looked down, in the long river of time, he saw a group of monks composed of seven or eight people outside the mountain gate in the Kyushu Dao galaxy not many years ago. , is returning from the outside world.

Behind them, there is a huge ice cube, which seems to be very mysterious, and it cannot be put into the storage bag. They can only be bound and dragged back by them using mana as a chain.

The ice cube is light blue in color and crystal clear, inside... a person is sealed.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing armor, without any breath of life, he is already dead, no one knows his identity, and his origin is naturally difficult to find out, but no matter what, it can be seen that this man seems to be quite good place.

Although Wang Baole looked there, what he saw was not the middle-aged man, but the ice block that sealed him.

"This is it..." Wang Baole smiled slightly, raised his right hand to fish for the long river of time, and the long river suddenly rolled, and the picture inside was distorted, as if a big hand appeared in time, grabbing the ice cube, With no reaction from the surrounding monks, the ice cube disappeared.

Wang Baole didn't want the corpse inside. As he raised his right hand from the river of time, a huge block of ice appeared in his hand, and it was melting rapidly. The melting speed was so fast that it took only a few breaths. All that appeared in Wang Baole's hands was blue ice like water droplets and the size of a fingernail.

Holding the ice, Wang Baole lowered his head and stared at it. After a while, he thought about it.

"Like a tear."

Wang Baole murmured, picked up the tears, stepped out of the long river of time, the four weeks passed by in an instant, and in the next instant... as he walked out completely, there was a roaring sound, a roaring sound echoing, and the whistling sound was even closer to his eyes !

That was... the sound of the arrival of the blue spear!

At this moment, the years have returned to the present, and the seals of the four monks of the Five Sects are still the same. Seeing the blue spear approaching, the one who changed his face was not Wang Baole, but the Nine Dao Patriarch in the Kyushu Dao Mountain Gate.

"You... what did you do!!" The Patriarch of Kyushu Dao's complexion changed drastically, his body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood, he raised his right hand and quickly touched the center of his forehead.

The original water drop mark between his eyebrows... is still there at this moment, but it has faded a lot.

And in Wang Baole's hands, the same aura was being emitted. The arrival of the blue spear accelerated the intensity of the aura. At the moment it was approaching, the blue spear directly... pierced Wang Baole's right hand, and instantly... melted into the air. To the blue ice in the palm of his hand.

The tear-like blue ice was made to shine brightly at this moment.

On the other hand, the patriarch of Kyushu Dao, the mark of water droplets between his brows, is getting darker at this moment, his complexion is pale, and when he looks at Wang Baole, he looks like he has seen a ghost, and the fluctuations in his body's cultivation can't control the sharp drop. When he subconsciously retreats, Wang Baole is holding the blue ice , step forward and step out.

In the next instant, his figure broke away from the seal, and when he appeared... he was impressively inside the Kyushu Dao Mountain Gate, and appeared in front of the retreating Kyushu Dao Patriarch.

"Wang Baole, you..." The Patriarch of Kyushu Dao's complexion was pale, and his heart was extremely flustered. He was about to speak, but the next moment...he saw Wang Baole's raised left hand. between my eyebrows.

As the roar echoed in his mind, the last words he heard were Wang Baole's voice.

"Thank you."