Chapter 1409

A shot is the strongest trump card!

Obviously, Yin Xi has already recognized Wang Baole's strength here. He understands that facing Wang Baole, he wants to fight for the first place, so there is no need to try again, making a move... the strongest blow is necessary.

And his key to open the listening world is his own strongest way, and it is exploding at this moment. His whole body is integrated into this key, which seems to be a ray of light, but in fact... his figure It no longer exists, and is in the gap between the listening world and reality.

This state is enough to put him in an absolute position in the face of almost all monks of the law of listening and desire. At this moment, the bubbles showed signs of collapse during the roar, and even the monks on the three volcanoes outside were all roaring. His own laws seemed to be shaken.

In the next moment, Yinxi's finger, which was transformed into light, appeared in front of Wang Baole, and pressed his finger towards him.

There was a strange light in Wang Baole's eyes. During the time he came to the City of Desire, he had seen too many monks of the Law of Desire, but he had to say that Yinxi in front of him was the strongest one.

"And...that sentence he just said." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and lightly shifted towards the approaching fingers.

There are a hundred thousand superimposed musical notes in the body, and at this moment, all of them explode like never before.

An earth-shattering wave erupted in an instant, rumbled and spread to the surroundings, directly forming a storm, tearing up the air bubbles, tearing up the ring, tearing up the trial ground, and also tearing up... Yin Xi A key that melts into fingers.

The finger was shattered inch by inch, unable to block the slightest bit, and at the same time as it collapsed, Yin Xi, who was in the gap between reality and the listening world, was forcibly stripped off his body, and the blood spurted wildly in his eyes, but there was a touch of strangeness in his eyes, as if Looking forward, it seems to be bitter, and it seems to be more complicated.

This gaze didn't last long, and his body was directly engulfed by the storm of runes superimposed by Wang Baole.

Fortunately, Wang Baole didn't intend to kill, so in the next moment, Yin Xi's body was pushed out by the storm again, falling into the distance like a kite with a broken string.

This battle... is over!

Before the monks from the three sects of the outside world were in an uproar, the trial ground where Wang Baole was located, in a place full of holes that was about to collapse, suddenly emitted a light of teleportation. This light gathered from all around and came straight to Wang Baole. Its envelope suddenly opened.

In an instant, Wang Baole's figure completely disappeared from the eyes of the three monks, and also disappeared from the eyes of Yin Xi who was still spraying blood at this moment.

"He passed by..." Yin Xi's eyes became more complicated.

At the same time, a vast and majestic voice echoed in the Sanzong Mountain Gate.

"The trial is over, Wang Le, from now on he will be promoted to a personal successor!"

Wang Le is Wang Baole's pseudonym in Tingyu City!

As soon as the voice came out, the three sects immediately became in an uproar, and bursts of discussions erupted. It was true that even though they had watched all the way, they were ready for Wang Baole to win the championship, but... they were still shocked to the extreme by this fact.

You know, Wang Baole's place was unknown before, and it was a completely dark horse. It broke out from the crowd, even defeated Daozi, and finally suppressed Yinxi with a shocking momentum.

This kind of thing is too incredible.

But for those who were defeated by Wang Baole before, it was unbelievable, but more exciting, especially the monk who was defeated by Wang Baole first, seemed happier than Wang Baole himself at the moment, he felt that he was lucky, It was defeated by personal transmission, which is enough to show that he is still very good.

While the disciples of the three sects were discussing with each other, the disciples of the three sects were all silent, raised their heads complicatedly, and looked at the volcano of the Rhythm Dao, as if their eyes could penetrate the volcano and see inside.

Although... they couldn't see it, but they could imagine what was happening in that volcano at this moment.

"Pity."

"This Wang Le's aptitude for listening to the law of desire is unprecedented!"

"Master's Rhythm Dao avatar can be restored."

Only for Yinxi, when he looked at Yinlvdao Volcano, the complex eyes revealed a touch of struggle and...expectation.

At the same time, at the moment when the eyes of the three Taoists converged on the volcano, Wang Baole's figure was teleported here amidst the light shining in the depths of the Yinlvdao volcano.

The red flames here are pervasive, and the temperature is astonishing.

With the disappearance of the teleportation light, after Wang Baole's figure was completely revealed, he immediately set his sights on the figure sitting cross-legged on a raised purple stone cone in front of him.

The figure was wearing a black robe, his face was pale and weak, the exposed skin was obviously withered, and there was a touch of death in the shawl of messy long hair, like a candle that was about to burn out, only the last of life remained fire.

At this moment, the figure opened his eyes, the pupils were almost invisible, only the white color with the meaning of death, looking at Wang Baole.

Wang Baole also looked at the avatar of the listening master in front of him, with an appropriate expression of excitement and apprehension, and bowed to the figure in front of him.

"The disciple pays homage to the Lord of Desire..."

"Come closer." The hoarse voice came from the body of the withered figure, which seemed to have a special force, which affected Wang Baole's mind, made his expression blank, and also affected the law of listening desire in his body, making him body, unconsciously walked towards that figure.

Step by step, he approached slowly until he stood completely in front of this figure. Wang Baole could smell the rotten stench emanating from the other person's body. His body showed some repulsion, and there was a trace of struggle in his bewildered expression.

"Young body..." There was a glint in the eyes of the figure, and the Dao Seed in Wang Baole's body seemed to be out of Wang Baole's control. It exploded in an instant and forcibly manipulated Wang Baole's body, suppressing the repulsion and struggle. Sitting there, the avatar of the Master of Listening Desire and Temperament Dao showed a look of anticipation in his eyes. He slowly raised his withered right hand, panting heavily, and pressed it on... Wang Baole's brow.

"You...belong to me." A hoarse voice reverberated, the avatar of the Master of Listening Desire, the Law of Listening and Desire running in his body, with his own will, along his arm, went straight to Wang Baole's body, and suddenly merged into it.

But the moment his consciousness and everything merged into Wang Baole's eyebrows, Wang Baole's bewildered expression disappeared instantly, replaced by a deep smile and a fleeting coldness in his eyes.

"No, it's you... that belongs to me." Wang Baole said softly.

Hearing the rhythmic avatar of the desire master, his consciousness fluctuated instantly, and he wanted to take it back, but it was too late.

In Wang Baole's body, the method of reversing and seizing the house taught by Xizhu broke out in an instant, and forcibly pulled back the consciousness of the Yindu Dao avatar who was about to leave.