Chapter 1314 Emperor Spirit!

"Listen to Desire City?" Wang Baole was thoughtful. The world in Yuanyu Daokong seemed to be a little different from what he knew before, especially this way of practicing singing. Although Wang Baole was also in the world of stone tablets before I have seen it on individual monks, but it is obviously completely different from the monks here in terms of essence and meaning.

"Cultivated to a certain level, can the whole body be transformed into an illusory piece of music?" This kind of novel practice, the rules and laws it represents, made Wang Baole have some interest. As for the eternal existence, immortality, Wang Baole does not believe it.

But at this moment, perhaps because of the other party's detailed answer, or other unknown reasons, he has a good impression of the young man in front of him, and he can even clearly feel the joy in his heart, which seems to be more.

This made Wang Baole a little surprised, his eyes narrowed slowly, and he fiddled with the two strings of notes between his fingers, causing the distorted rhythm to sound again. Suddenly asked a question.

"how about you?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, but with his good living habits, he quickly forgot what he thought was a fool's remarks without any obstacles, and became a good follower.

"The younger generation is a cultivator of a branch of the Xi Department. What he corrects is the path of joy. This way of cultivation can exude joy in every gesture and infect everyone. According to the description of Xi Dian, practice to the extreme and achieve joy. A level like the Lord can make all beings in the world go mad with joy."

"One of joy?" Wang Baole was about to ask, but at this moment, the surrounding red mist suddenly rolled, and there were bursts of thunder, which came from a distance.

If that's all it is, at the same time as the sound of thunder came, along with the tumbling of the red mist, a large golden net seemed to be formed in all directions, and it was closing rapidly towards here.

This scene made Wang Baole's eyes flash brightly, and he asked the young man.

"What's the situation?"

The young man was also taken aback for a moment, with a dazed look on his face.

"Could it be that other strong men from Tingyu City came after them? No, I didn't hear that in Tingyu City, there are people who repair thunder..."

"Even if there is, it's not like chasing here for me."

"This is all in the underground void. Except for those ancients who have not awakened, there will be no other life here. Could it be that ancients have awakened?" The young man was surprised. What he said was not false, but he was really puzzled.

Because according to his understanding, the awakening of the ancients is not frequent. It is rare to see one at this moment, and it is too rare to meet the second one by chance.

With Wang Baole's experience and vision, he saw that the young man was really at a loss, so he narrowed his eyes, put away the two strands of rhythm that he had captured alive, grabbed the young man beside him, swayed his body, and stepped back, preparing to avoid this film range.

Because in his dark sense, the thunder that was approaching rapidly from far to near at this moment gave him a sense of crisis, and it must be unusual for him to feel a sense of crisis with such a cultivation level.

But... at the moment Wang Baole retreated, for some reason, his actions seemed to be detected by the approaching thunder. The thunder suddenly became violent, and the speed suddenly increased. In the next instant, in the burst of fog, A black spear, surrounded by purple lightning, directly broke through the fog in front of him, and came towards Wang Baole suddenly.

This spear is as powerful as a broken bamboo. It turns into an afterimage at such a fast speed that it sets off a monstrous power and contains the power of destroying Dao. As soon as it appears, it makes the four directions roar, especially the meaning of destruction, which is comparable to the peak of the fourth step. Power.

In the next moment, he rushed directly in front of Wang Baole, and was about to pass through.

But obviously, these alone are not enough to pose a threat to Wang Baole. Almost at the moment when the spear was approaching, the Octopus Dao in Wang Baole's body exploded. live!

No matter how aggressive the spear is, how it buzzes and struggles, it will not help. Wang Baole's left hand, like iron clamps, clamps it tightly.

Then he flicked it violently, causing the spear to reverse its direction, heading towards where it came from, counterattacking away, even faster and more powerful!

While whistling sounded loudly, the spear rushed into the mist that was pierced when it came.

The next moment, with the loud noise, a figure wearing a white mask and a white robe suddenly walked out, and the moment he walked out, the golden net that emerged from the surrounding fog became more and more obvious at this moment. revealed.

This scene made Wang Baole narrow his eyes. At the same time, the eyes of the young man held by his right hand widened suddenly, as if thinking of something, his expression changed from bewildered to frightened, and then quickly turned into astonishment. He lost his voice exclaimed.

"Emperor Spirit!"

"Oh my god, this... this is the Emperor Spirit!!"

"What is the Emperor Spirit?" Wang Baole asked immediately.

"The Emperor Spirit is the legendary apostle of the Dao of Heaven. He is immortal and will not appear in the world. This is wrong. Why did the Emperor Spirit appear? It is rumored that their mission is only one, and that is to destroy the way of aliens..." Having said that, the young man suddenly stopped talking, and quickly turned his head to look at Wang Baole blankly, with even more shock in his eyes.

"You... you are not an ancient? Are you... an outsider?"

"Kill the outsiders, immortal?" Wang Baole was thoughtful, seeing the cultivator wearing a white mask and white robe thundering towards him with lightning, he didn't dodge himself.

Because in the next instant, from the mist on the side, with the sudden whistling sound, the spear thrown by Wang Baole directly broke through the red mist, and rushed out at a much faster speed than before. The moment he appeared, he approached the white figure walking towards Wang Baole.

The white figure noticed it immediately, and wanted to avoid it with a sway, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, with the reverberation of the roar, the spear directly penetrated his chest, directly blasting his body, tearing him apart.

The youth froze again.

But Wang Baole's expression did not relax in the slightest. On the contrary, his brows were immediately frowned, because a mere fourth-step Emperor Spirit was not enough to make him feel the sense of crisis before, especially after the death of the Emperor Spirit at this moment, his sense of crisis was not only gone. Reduced, but a little heavier.

In the next breath, Wang Baole immediately looked at the place where the Emperor Spirit collapsed, and his eyes shrank suddenly, because the collapsed Emperor Spirit there was not only not completely shattered, but... from the scattered flesh and blood, there was an impressive new figure.

Two Emperor Spirits!

Two identical Emperor Spirits at the peak of the fourth step!