Chapter 657 Something Is Wrong!

In this scene, when Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng fled quickly with a complex expression, he looked back and saw it. An indescribable thought arose in his heart. Looking at Mie Liezi who raised his head again, Wang Baole understood that the real Mie Liezi had dissipated up.

Maybe there is no death, but the possibility of waking up is very small, almost non-existent.

"We must leave here immediately!" Wang Baole's eyes showed madness, and his body was on the third floor, increasing the speed of absorption again, making his body swell visibly with the naked eye.

As for these, Wang Baole could no longer take care of them. Zhao Yameng also knew the danger while escaping at the moment, so she didn't say a word, but she decided to deploy the formation, and blessed Wang Baole and herself, making them faster.

But even so, it is obviously not enough to face Taoist Youran, not to mention that there are so many monks enslaved by him around Taoist Youran. Although he did not come to chase him personally, there are seven or eight immediately after waving The enslaved Taoist monks went straight to the two of them!

"I want to live!" Taoist Youran said lightly, and was about to check the storage bag of Mie Lizi in front of him, but at this moment, suddenly there was a loud roaring sound from the sky and the earth in the distance. When thunder reverberated around, the entire second-level world trembled, and a huge impact formed waves, roaring like mountains and seas.

During the earthquake, the plants and trees in this place shook violently. Even Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng were shaken by the strong wind, and even the seven or eight people chasing after them were also like this. It can be seen that the violent fluctuations and tough.

It was at the moment when the fluctuations spread, there was a figure in the distant world, roaring towards it at an extremely fast speed, surrounded by a ruler around the figure, exuding a bright light, this figure , it was Feng Qiuran!

It's just that at this moment, she looks as embarrassed as the previous Mie Liezi, with blood on the corner of her mouth in her pale face. Obviously, if she is really trapped in a formation as Taoist Youran said, then she must be trapped in a formation. It was Feng Qiuran who spared no expense to blast the formation ahead of time, and the fluctuation just now, nine out of ten, is the formation of the formation collapse.

But Feng Qiuran's breaking the formation was still a bit late, and Mie Liezi still hadn't arrived after all. As the moment approached rapidly, Feng Qiuran saw Mie Liezi, who was blank-eyed and expressionless, and also saw Mie Liezi's side. Follow your leisurely Taoist.

There is no need to know anything, everything in front of her eyes, as well as the scene where she once suspected that there were remnants of the Weiyang clan in the Dao Palace, emerged in Feng Qiuran's heart. Her eyes instantly revealed sharp and decisive meaning, as if she was holding her hand even if she died here. With Yan Youran's determination, he went straight to Taoist Youran!

"You can break the formation I arranged, Feng Qiuran... It seems that the old man has underestimated you a little bit." Taoist You Ran smiled slightly, and a large cloud of black mist erupted from his body in an instant with a wave of his hand, directly filling the four directions, While covering the sky, his figure flickered and went straight to Feng Qiuran.

In an instant, the figures of the two were shrouded in the mist, only the rumbling loud noises continued to come out of the mist, spreading in all directions, and Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng's place was also in danger. The monks stood there without moving, but the eight monks who had been given the order to pursue them, even though there were strong fluctuations from the battle between Youran and Feng Qiuran, they still came straight to them.

Among these eight people, there are four Nascent Souls, the others are alchemists, and one... is Zhou Chudao!

Facing these eight people, even if Wang Baole's body is here, it is difficult to fight at the same time, not to mention that there are only avatars here at the moment. At the critical moment, Wang Baole's eyes showed decisiveness, and he spoke quickly.

"Yameng, you go first, find a place to hide, and teleport away immediately when the interference here weakens!"

Zhao Yameng is not an ordinary woman. Hearing this, she just took a deep look at Wang Baole and didn't say much. She knew that this was the only choice now, so she nodded silently, but raised her right hand and waved on her hair, cutting off After handing a strand of blue silk to Wang Baole, she turned around and galloped away.

Holding Zhao Yameng's blue silk, Wang Baole's heart was touched. After putting it in the storage bracelet, his whole body roared when he turned around. A large number of arc lightning burst out instantly, and his body directly turned into a huge thunder net, facing The eight enslaved Taoist monks who came chasing after them rushed away brazenly.

The speed was so fast and the range was so wide, it enveloped those eight people in an instant, and there was a loud noise in an instant, and they directly started fighting each other!

Facing the eight monks, Wang Baole's avatar was no match at all. In the blink of an eye, the lightning net he turned into collapsed directly. A large amount of lightning rolled back and condensed, and turned into a thunder net again, but it was obviously much darker than before. , but the speed is still extremely fast, enveloping and blocking the eight people!

The booming sound continued to erupt, both on the ground and in the sky!

The battle between Feng Qiuran and Taoist Youran is now at a critical moment. Even if Feng Qiuran has the ruler, there has been some backlash from destroying the formation before. In addition, although her cultivation level surpasses that of Mie Liezi, she has nothing to do with the deeply hidden Youran Compared with Taoists, it is still a bit worse.

As a result, the battle between the two gradually became a bit overwhelming for Feng Qiuran... and the same was true for the ground battle. Wang Baole's thunder avatar transformed into a thunder net was shattered three times in a short period of time, but he had too many magic weapons. At this moment, amidst the shocking sound, eight big bells suddenly appeared, enveloped the eight people in an instant, and enveloped them within it in an instant.

But they didn't hold on for too long. The four Nascent Soul cultivators immediately lifted the big bells on their bodies, and when they rushed out, the black spears whizzed away, and even the flying swords flew like rain. , Moment descended, blocked again.

Almost exhausted everything, Wang Baole's thunder avatar finally formed a continuous barrier to these eight people, bought enough opportunities for Zhao Yameng, and completely escaped from this area.

At the same time, Wang Baole's body, in the third layer of golden lake, has turned into a big fat man at this moment, but his absorption has not slowed down, on the contrary, it has been accelerated. Even though his physical body can no longer bear it, he is still crazy.

And his absorption, after finally continuing until now, produced a relatively strong force of prying, which made the battleship suddenly shake in the midst of the crowd's fighting!

With the vibration, the power of interfering teleportation here has been significantly weakened. Although it is not to the extent that Zhao Yameng can activate the teleportation, it is not far away.

And the vibration of the battleship, like a chain reaction, also caused the first and second worlds inside to shake, especially the leisurely Taoist who was suppressing Feng Qiuran in the sky and forced his blood to spurt out again and again. While waving his hands, he was about to perform slavery and control Feng Qiuran, but at this moment, Taoist Youran suddenly felt the shaking of the sky and the earth, and after feeling that the interference here was significantly reduced, his complexion suddenly changed!

"Something's wrong!!" Daoist Youran felt a strong sense of anxiety at this moment, he stepped back abruptly, as if he was sensing something, and within a few breaths, Taoist Youran's eyes widened suddenly, relying on With the connection and arrangement of this battleship, he finally noticed the changes in the third floor!

"Wang Baole!!" Taoist Youran's breath became short of breath at this turn of events, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes at this moment, and he let out a monstrous roar. He was in no mood to pay attention to the severely injured Feng Qiuran. Ben Wang Baole's avatar is located.

The speed was extremely fast, and Wang Baole, who was struggling with several Nascent Souls, had no time to react. In an instant, a destructive force descended from the sky, and amidst the roar, his thunder avatar collapsed and exploded!

After Wang Baole's avatar was wiped out, Taoist Youran's complexion became extremely ugly, and a large number of enslaved figures went straight to Feng Qiuran while waving his hands. There was lightning roaring all around, and cracks in nothingness were torn open, and seven people walked out of it. Although each of the eight Weiyang monks had unhealed injuries after World War I, almost all of them have recovered a little now, and have the cultivation base of Nascent Soul.

After appearing at this moment, they seemed to know the key to the situation, so they went straight to Feng Qiuran, and Taoist Youran was so anxious now, his speed exploded in full force, roaring and whistling, directly blasting towards the ground, rushing all the way to... the third floor!