Chapter 840: Taoist Withered Spirit!
"The ancestor of the planet..." Wang Baole, who sat cross-legged in the dharma ship in the starry sky after removing the emperor's armor, slowly narrowed his eyes as he recalled the previous scene.
"I have to wait a little longer before I have the power to fight against planets." Wang Baole felt the stellar fire in his body and the contained planetary palm, and sighed after a long time.
He is very clear that no matter how much this palm is cultivated, it only possesses the power of the planet at most. He may be able to escape from the hands of the planet, or resist a few blows, but if he wants to kill the planet, or be evenly matched with it. , very unrealistic.
"Unless... I can refine Wuchen's hand bones..." Wang Baole's eyes showed a gleam. The hand bones of Wuchen's previous life were obtained by him and fused with the emperor's armor. Now it can be said to be his trump card. After all, it has become like a magic weapon.
It's just that on the way back, Wang Baole also tried, but his stellar fire was too complicated and the number was very small. It can be done by refining and accumulating planetary palms, but it is difficult to refine the hand bones of Wuchen's previous life. its original power.
"It can also be seen from this that Wuchen's previous life... his cultivation was at least above the stars." Wang Baole was silent for a while, suppressing the idea of refining Wuchen's previous life, closed his eyes and meditated silently, thinking about himself Back to Zhang Tian Xing Xianzong's plan.
In this way, time passed slowly. Two days later, Wang Baole's dharma ship was unimpeded all the way and returned to the range of Zhangtian Punishment Immortal Sect. He did not go to visit Zhangtian Patriarch, but returned to the star where his Destiny Legion was located immediately.
When he was leaving, he had left many puppets behind and gave the order to build the base, so after returning now, what appeared before Wang Baole's eyes was no longer the barrenness of the past, but like a barracks, with all kinds of buildings stretching in all directions , you can see a large number of puppets busy building inside.
On the other hand, the number of warships built during this period has reached tens of thousands, making the entire base look quite strong.
Of course, there is still some gap in level. After all, there is a shortage of materials, so we can only refine with inferior ones, but even so, it still makes Wang Baole quite satisfied.
So after checking, he ignored Xiao Wu and Xiao Donkey, who were having fun, and sat cross-legged in the secret room alone. After confirming the thoughts in his mind, Wang Baole didn't waste any time, and immediately raised his right hand, followed by a With the appearance of the jade slip, he did not hesitate to apply to Zhang Tian Xing Xianzong... to challenge the high-ranking legion!
"The Fate Legion wants to challenge the Second Legion!"
Wang Baole felt that his chances of success were very small when he challenged the first legion of Zhangtian, and the commander of the fourth legion had been kind to him no matter what, and the fifth legion where Fairy Lingyou belonged to, Wang Baole would naturally not to challenge.
In this way, there are only the third and second legions, and the challenge will suffer battle damage. Wang Baole didn't want to waste time, so he simply challenged the latter directly.
The initiation of this kind of challenge application, after paying enough resources, will take some time for approval because it involves monks of spirit immortals, and while Wang Baole is waiting for the result, his previous battle with the head of the Black Crack Army, It also gradually spread, slowly causing a sensation in all directions.
It is difficult to block all the news about this matter. After all, the battle at that time was in the starry sky, and there were still monks from other forces who saw it from a distance. At the same time, the fluctuation caused by this battle was not small. People's attention, especially the fact that most of Molong's cultivation base has been abolished, made this matter even more lively.
"Long Nanzi makes a strong comeback! Abolish the cultivation base of the deputy head of the Black Crack Legion!!"
"Long Nanzi obtained a peerless good fortune in the outer domain, and his cultivation base has made rapid progress, and he has directly stepped into the spirit fairy from the gods!!"
"Heavenly Punishment Immortal Sect, one more immortal!!"
"When Long Nanzi came back, he fought against the head of the Zijin Xindao Black Crack Army, and he was in the upper hand!!"
All kinds of news, accompanied by countless breaths, gradually spread throughout the entire Shenmu civilization. The monks in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Immortal Sect naturally heard of it, and what they knew was even more accurate than the rumors from the outside world.
This incident shocked the monks of the Zhangtian Xingxianzong, not to mention that soon in the sect, it was reported that the Littering Legion wanted to challenge the Second Army. As a result, there was an uproar inside the Zhangtianxing Xianzong start again.
Not only monks below Lingxian pay attention, but even Lingxian monks have to pay attention. For example, Fairy Lingyou left the star where she was at the first time and went to the Littering Legion to meet Wang Baole.
The two met for a short time, only two sticks of incense, but when Fairy Lingyou left, her Fifth Legion immediately announced that Fairy Lingyou voluntarily served as guest secretary of the Fate-Splitting Legion, which was the same as Wang Baole's status in Fairy Lingyou's Legion , and at the same time announced that the alliance with the Lieming Army has been deepened, and they will advance and retreat together from now on!
And after Fairy Lingyou left, the commander of the Fourth Legion lying on the black beetle who had helped Wang Baole at the border, also thought about it, laughed, and then arranged for his subordinates to go over and send A congratulatory gift.
This in itself speaks of goodwill!
All these things made the name Long Nanzi once again become the focus of public discussion in the Shenmu civilization. At the same time, Wang Baole, who was closely watched by various forces, was holding a jade slip and watching the starry sky. A monk who went to COSCO.
The one he saw off was none other than the deputy head of the Fourth Legion, a fake fairy with a good cultivation base.
This jade slip is a congratulatory gift from the head of the Fourth Army, which records all the news about the Second Army in detail.
"Ziwu Legion...the name is a bit special." Wang Baole touched the jade slip, checked it, and compared it with what he knew before and what Fairy Lingyou told him when he arrived. I have made a judgment in my heart.
"Legion leader Ku Ling Taoist, who is in the middle stage of spiritual immortality, has five fake immortals under his command, and the development method is different from that of the first legion. The Meridian Legion has no branches outside, and all the strengths are gathered in this legion!" Wang Baole thought. Thinking about it, after weighing it, I have already analyzed it in my heart.
"The focus of this battle is not Taoist Ku Ling, but those five fake immortals!" Wang Baole looked down at his palm, and when he turned it over, five rings appeared in his palm.
These five rings are of different colors, and they were temporarily borrowed by Fairy Lingyou when he came. Once they are sacrificed, they can seal the fake immortal monk for an hour!
"It's kind of interesting. It seems that there are quite a few people who hate the First Legion. Ling You sent me the ring of seal, and the Fourth Legion sent me detailed information. Although it is good intentions, it is more about seeing my ultimate goal. It is the First Legion, does this want me to finally fight against the First Legion and consume it?" Wang Baole's eyes flashed brightly, and with his mind, it was not difficult to see these things.
"Alright, everyone has what they need!" When Wang Baole smiled slightly, he looked up at the sky, and the moment he raised his head, the sky roared, and a huge black hole tore out of thin air, like a tunnel , with a more majestic voice, spread throughout the stars where the Fate Legion is located.
"The Fate Legion challenges the Meridian Legion, pass, the challenge will start after ten breaths!"
"So fast?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, his body flew out suddenly, and when he raised his right hand, the emperor's armor directly covered his whole body. At this moment, the spiritual immortal cultivation level exploded, and his figure did not stop, like a shooting star, heading straight to the sky black hole!
In an instant, it disappears in an instant.
When it appeared, it was in the northwest of Zhangtianxing, a barren land filled with meteorites!
There are many meteorites here, spreading in all directions. From a distance, it looks like a sea of meteorites. It is where the Meridian Legion is located. On the many meteorites, there are bases built one after another. At this moment, there are monks in black one after another. He looked coldly at the place where Wang Baole appeared.
Looking around, there are so many monks here that I can't count them clearly for a while, and there are also many warships floating among the meteorites, which seem to form a border that can block everything!
Especially among the monks, there are five auras, which are as earth-shattering as a bright moon. They are the fluctuations of fake immortals, with a sense of killing in their sharpness. A middle-aged man, this man was dressed in white, with long hair, seemingly flowing, but he was holding a beast bone in his hand, and he was opening his mouth wide, swallowing it mouthful.
This scene fell on Wang Baole's eyes, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly, and cupped his fists towards the place where the man in white was, bowing slightly.
"I have seen the Taoist withered spirit."
"Long Nanzi, do you dare to come forward and have a few drinks with me?" Taoist Ku Ling tilted his head, with a faint light in his eyes, showing a cold smile, and suddenly spoke.