Chapter 866: A Strong Arrival!
It's just that Wang Baole thought about it, and after measuring his small body, he had to admit that he was a little bit drifting before, and the rapid improvement of his cultivation made him have an illusion of invincibility.
"The restriction of this storage ring itself is easy to say, and it can be opened with more effort, but the paper figure inside...is too weird." Wang Baole recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help but feel a little palpitating, and he understood why the Weiyang clan back then Planetary monks, there is no reason to open this storage ring at a critical moment.
I'm afraid that after opening it... no one else needs to take action, the paper figurine can probably kill it.
"If that's the case, how did you obtain that planet of the Weiyang clan and put it in the storage bag?" This seems to be a paradox, which makes Wang Baole full of doubts, and at the same time confirms his previous judgment that the storage ring The items in it are... amazing!
"In that small bottle, there is a high probability that it is a peerless secret book!" Wang Baole's eyes showed an excited and strange light. Although he wondered why the word "rich man" appeared in the peerless secret book, it must have a deep meaning .
"Miracle is often born in the ordinary..." Wang Baole realized something in his heart. This is a sentence in the autobiography of a high-ranking official. He didn't quite understand it before. Now Wang Baole feels that his comprehension has improved again.
With such thoughts in mind, Wang Baole put away the storage ring very carefully, but he was still a little uneasy, and spent a lot of time arranging a lot of seals on it. After doing these, his heart felt a little more stable.
"When Dad arrives at the planetary realm, he may not be able to deal with that paper man, but there is always a way to bypass the paper man and get something out." Wang Baole snorted, then closed his eyes, and sat there cross-legged, Restore your mind and cultivation.
In this way, as time passed quickly, his legion and the fleet of the First Legion galloped through the starry sky and entered the territory of Zijin Xindaomen.
Originally on this edge, there would be legions stationed for protection, but now it is empty, as if the door is open, and you can come in and out at will, and there are even residual spell fluctuations around, especially in Wang Baole's spiritual consciousness, he can Feeling in the distance... the fluctuation of this technique is more intense.
This kind of intensity, on the contrary, made Wang Baole feel relieved, because in his perception, this fluctuation is dynamic, not static. The latter means that the war is over, while the former means that the war is still going on.
As long as it continues, it means that their support is not too late.
So under Wang Baole's spiritual order, all the monks, including the head steward and Fairy Lingyou, and the battleship of the legion, went straight to the main star of Zijin Xindaomen at a faster speed.
At the same time, outside the main star of Zijin Xindaomen, a war similar to Zhangtian Xingxianzong is breaking out, but the situation is better than the previous Zhangtianxing Xianzong. Although the overall strength of Zijin Xindaomen is still slightly weak, But it can barely support it. This is because the main force of the Tianlingzong is not here, but the Tianxingxianzong.
At this moment, the monks on both sides are waiting for the arrival of reinforcements. The one who fought the ancestor of Xindao was the right elder of Tianlingzong. , Shocked all directions, but they were at a stalemate, neither of them could do anything to each other, they could only delay.
The same is true for Brother Lingxian here, so the whole battle situation is like a huge meat grinder, each other is anxious, although there are not many deaths, but almost everyone is injured.
Especially with the passage of time, the physical and mental exhaustion of each other has become extremely intense, but as long as the reinforcements do not arrive, the war will still continue. In addition, the Tianlingzong can seal the four sides of the new Taoist sect, so that the outside world cannot enter the sound transmission, and the new Taoist gate is the same. As a result, under mutual seals, the battlefield seemed to be isolated. Unless they came in person, information from outside could not be transmitted.
This made the right elder not even aware of the failure of his head and left elders in Zhang Tianzong, and even in his judgment, Zhang Tianzong might be destroyed now. According to the plan, the head of the seat and Zuo elder Already on the way.
This kind of thinking is not only for him, but also for the ancestors of the Xindao Sect who have strong inner worries. He is waiting for the support of the ancestors of Zhangtian. This is his only hope, because apart from this hope, there is no other choice in front of him. From the very beginning of this war, the opponent's goal was to restrain him, making it almost impossible for him to escape alone.
The only way to fight to the end is to gamble to hold Tianzong even if it is impossible to win, but it can still control the situation of the battle. Once this is done, then the ancestor of Xindao believes that the right elder of Tianlingzong, under the exhaustion of himself and the army, Will definitely choose a truce.
In this way, the two sides are comparing reinforcements and each other's endurance to see who can bear it and can persist until the end, so the tragic situation can be imagined.
Booming, roaring, and screaming sounds erupted on the battlefield, and suddenly a light appeared in the distant starry sky. The light was weak at first, but it became stronger in the next moment. From a distance, it looked like shooting stars. After the two warring parties realized it, they were all shocked.
No need to identify it, the right elder of Tianlingzong can tell at a glance that this is not his Tianlingzong's reinforcements, his expression can't help but change drastically, on the contrary it is the ancestor of Xindao, he can't hide the excitement in his eyes, While exuding excitement, intense fluctuations suddenly spread in the starry sky, and those meteors roared and directly rushed into the battlefield!
The so-called shooting stars are Wang Baole's self-destructing warships and the battleships of the First Legion. They are like sharp knives, like thousands of swords, coming directly from the starry sky, stabbing into the battlefield with a roar, and there are also a large number of Zhang Tianzong's first soldiers. The monks of the first legion, as well as Wang Baole's 100,000 puppets and the twelve emperor puppets, under the leadership of the chief steward, rushed out of the battleship and killed the Tianlingzong!
Not only that, but the head steward who was in charge of the Heavenly Sect, even when he walked out, immediately began to cultivate his cultivation base, sending out the sound of spiritual thoughts that spread all over the place.
"The left elder of the Tianling Sect was beheaded, and the head of the sect was seriously injured. The army was killed and wounded, defeated and scattered. I, the head of the Tianling Xianzong, won a big victory. On the order of the ancestor, I came to help Zijin Xindaomen!"
This scene immediately made the Tianlingzong monks who were exhausted to the extreme on the battlefield change their expressions drastically, and their hearts roared. Their first reaction was that it was impossible, but... the arrival of the Tianlingzong, there is only one possibility, that It is the failure of the army that attacked them.
This kind of mental turmoil is extremely terrifying on the battlefield, not only for them, but also for Elder You, but he quickly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and immediately let out a low growl.
"Nonsense words, the young people of the Xindao School, leave this remaining army behind, trying to confuse our army!" As the words came out, his cultivation broke out again, and while forcibly suppressing the spirit of the Tianlingzong army, he also At any cost, he wanted to kill the big steward, but was immediately blocked by the ancestor of Xindao who heard a long smile.
At the same time, Wang Baole's figure also flew out of his own Dharma ship in a flash. After looking at the battlefield, he raised his right hand and pointed at random, and suddenly a finger shot out from his hand, directly falling on the distance away from him. Not far away, among the two Spirit Immortals who were fighting.
Among the two, Wang Baole knew the Lingxian cultivator of the Zijin Xindao Sect. He was the leader of the Black Crack Army who had murderous intentions for him and protected Mo Longnv. Right now, this person is obviously in danger, and he seems to be unable to hold on for a few breaths. .
And as Wang Baole's vigorous finger wind approached, the space exploded, and the Lingxian of Tianlingzong's initial complexion changed suddenly, and he retreated rapidly, but he was still affected and spurted blood, while the head of the Black Cracked Legion was pale, and immediately retreated Looking back at the person who rescued him, when he saw Wang Baole, his whole body shook, his eyes widened, and his expression was unbelievable.
Wang Baole didn't pay attention to the leader of the Black Crack Army, and he just tried to save it, but he just did it casually. At this moment, he looked up at the two planetary monks who were fighting in the starry sky, and his eyes couldn't help but narrowed.
On the way here, he had already made a plan in his heart. Although this time it was due to strategic issues, he had to come to support him, but he saw that Zijin Xindaomen was not pleasing to the eye, so he made up his mind to find an opportunity to kill the opponent during this rescue. Pen.