Chapter 793 Life-Breaking, Win!

"Forbid me to punish the power of the immortal?" Wang Baole frowned slightly. Although he had made a judgment on this scene, it still made him a little regretful that it actually happened.

But this is also reasonable. After all, the punishment fairy hood has been handed over. With the status of the Qingkun Legion, it is not impossible to obtain and research the method of confinement in a short period of time.

"However... it's just imprisoning the power of the Xingxian formed by the superposition method." Wang Baole sneered in his heart. The new version of Xingxian's shield he made by relying on the decomposing and parasitic method given by Xiaowu is not within the scope of this imprisonment. It's his trump card!

So at this moment, he looked bad on the surface, but in fact he was very calm inside. He raised his head and looked coldly at the cracks in the sky, watching the cyan battleships rushing out of it.

These warships look like huge bats, and when they rush out, a large number of monks spread out from them. Even if they are not high-level, most of them are alchemy, and there are less than dozens of Nascent Souls. , but at the same time they are numerous and powerful, they seem to have blessed some kind of joint mark, which makes the aura become one. It seems to be thousands, but it feels to Wang Baole... as if facing ten psychic powerhouses! !

"Relying on formations to form aura synchronization and combat power superposition?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes slightly, but also noticed that there were three stronger auras erupting in these battleships at this moment. They were three big men with similar appearances. Their cultivation bases have all reached the peak level of the Great Perfection, and they are only one step away from the fake immortals!

These three people... are obviously the three Supreme Elders of Yunzong here. After they appeared at this moment, the eyes of these three people were filled with excitement and longing, like three shooting stars, roaring towards Wang Baole.

His eyes swept over these three people, and then over the combined dozen or so psychic auras. What Wang Baole focused on was the two people who came out of the crack in the starry sky at this moment!

The two were thin and fat, the former was expressionless, while the latter had a harmless smile on his face, standing on the edge of the crack, looking at the Fate Breaking Star, his eyes seemed to be able to travel through the distance, and fell on Wang Baole.

"Just two fake immortals?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, feeling unbelievable in his heart, so he looked around carefully, and after confirming that there were only these two fake immortals with three psychic powers, he suddenly laughed.

"Is this confidence in the confinement, or underestimation of the enemy?" Wang Baole blinked, determined to make sure again, but the three psychic Dzogchen in front of him were approaching at this moment, and one of them laughed out loud.

"Long Nanzi, don't think that the Ice and Phoenix Legion can come to the rescue, just think that seniors will go to stop it in person, so today you are destined to be expelled from the sect by killing the Legion!"

During the speech, the three of them laughed each other, they moved even faster, and approached in an instant, as if turning into three evil dragons, and charged directly at Wang Baole, with a powerful aura, and the cultivation base of the Great Perfection seemed to be able to compress the nothingness around them, making the infinite pressure from All directions came in layers, as if Wang Baole was going to be completely suppressed here!

"Noisy!" Facing the three psychic Dzogchen attacks, Wang Baole was not in a hurry, and once again confirmed that in this challenge, there are only two fake fairy queens. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly. At the same time, he simply gave up using the battleship to blew himself up, but with a sway of his body, the whole person rushed out like a shooting star in an instant!

It's not avoiding, not running away, but head-on... Directly rushing towards the three psychic Dzogchen, the momentum is like a rainbow, making the three psychic Dzogchen stunned, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts, but wanting to dodge already too late!

"Is this the warning that the Qingkun Legion is going to give me... Childish!" The moment Wang Baole's words echoed, his body collided with the three psychic Dzogchens!

This scene happened so fast that almost everyone around had no time to react, and the shrill screams spread from the place where Wang Baole collided with the three elders of Yunzong Taishang. As if they had hit an unshakable mountain, their respective blood spurted wildly, rewinding at a faster speed amidst the screams, and even the arms of the three of them exploded directly, their minds were swept away by a storm in the bloody and bloody state, and they were stunned. extreme.

"Reverse shock? Isn't the punishment fairy hood imprisoned!!"

"impossible!!"

At the same time as the three people were severely injured, Wang Baole's figure whizzed past them at an unabated speed, without even looking at the three people. My own personal belongings, so I didn't let the anti-shock reach the extreme, otherwise, the three of them would not have been seriously injured at that moment, but would have undoubtedly died!

After all, if the next sect challenges the previous sect, if it fails, it will become a subordinate. This is the rule of Zhang Tian Xing Xianzong. No one dares to provoke, even Qing Kun... can't stop it!

He didn't pay attention to those three people, let alone the more than a dozen psychic auras formed by the surrounding formations. Under the shock and disbelief of everyone, Wang Baole's figure went straight... outside the crack at this moment, the same face changed drastically. Two false immortals go away! !

"Two fake immortals, dare to come to my Fate Star to sit in town? You... have the qualifications!" Wang Baole was too fast, and his words were still echoing. Just punch it out!

During the changes in the complexions of the two fake immortals, the thin and slender one's eyes flashed fiercely, and he also shot with all his strength. He obviously didn't believe that the opponent's torture fairy mask could continue to be used under the confinement. In his opinion , the previous scene must be caused by other reasons, and no matter what the reason is, as long as it is not the punishment of immortals, it is not difficult to suppress a late-stage psychic with one's own fake immortal cultivation! !

As for the Fat Xiu next to him, his eyes flickered, his body backed up in an instant, and he was about to escape from the battlefield through the crack behind him. This scene fell in Wang Baole's eyes. After controlling the cover for a while, he directly bumped into that Shouxiu.

The roaring sound was earth-shattering at this moment, rumbling the entire battlefield. The cold and thin fake fairy screamed so shrillly that it surpassed the roaring sound. When it spread in all directions, his body seemed to explode, his arms and legs exploded directly. , the blood spurted out and rolled back, Wang Baole caught up and grabbed the head, and threw it at the life-splitting star.

"Come here!!"

This scene directly made the three severely wounded psychic masters complete their minds, and the other monks around them were also shocked to the extreme. When they looked at Wang Baole, it was as if they had seen a ghost.

Only that fat Xiuyin retreated in time to avoid catastrophe, but his complexion was already pale, and his eyes showed panic. At this moment, he retreated straight to the crack and was about to escape, but how could Wang Baole let him go, his body shook and was about to chase Go, but at this moment, a force of immortality suddenly erupted from the crack, and a huge arm phantasmagorically formed, shuttled through the fat Xiu's body, and grabbed Wang Baole!

Sensing the fluctuation of the fairy in this big hand, Wang Baole's eyes flashed, he suppressed the urge to fight back, looked up at the starry sky while backing up, and roared directly.

"Qingkun Legion, you can't afford to lose? Lingxian made a move just to conspire with me as a small legion? That being the case, why give me the qualifications of this legion, and how can I convince my fellow Taoists? Why should everyone make progress in the future? Ancestor, I admit that with regard to the Immortal Punishment Mask, I saved a hand for self-preservation, this is something that every weapon refiner would do, but the Qingkun Legion is so ostentatious, Long Nanzi refuses to accept it!"

As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the imaginary fairy's arm paused, and at the moment it paused, an old voice echoed around.

"Crack your life, win!"

With these words, the arm trembled slightly, no longer grabbing Wang Baole, but grabbing the fat Xiu who had escaped from death, and disappeared from the crack in the starry sky.

With the disappearance, this challenge is over, and the three psychic masters of the Earth Cloud Legion are trembling at this moment, and the despair in their eyes can no longer be concealed. They understand the price of failure in the challenge, and the surrounding Earth Cloud Sect monks, As well as the fake fairy who was thrown by Wang Baole on the Fate Star, and still breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, they all spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Only Wang Baole's eyes were shining at this moment, looking back at those blue battleships and a large number of monks around him, and murmured.

"Developed!"