The choice that was placed in front of Wang Baole at this moment was only advance and retreat!

Either retreat, avoiding the eight-inch spiritual roots, they also avoid the sharpness of the six people. This is exactly the purpose of Li Yi and the six people. They must not allow Wang Baole, who was in a strait, to take away the eight-inch spiritual roots under their noses.

In fact, even if it wasn't for Wang Baole, if it were someone else, they would face the attacks of these six people. They couldn't compete for a long time, so how could they make others successful?

Once Wang Baole chooses to continue moving forward, he must face the terrifying combat power displayed by the six people almost joining forces.

"Your grandma, why should I get out of the way? I have a golden body and many magical tools. I'm afraid of you!" Wang Baole's breath subsided, his heart slackened, his eyes widened, and his speed not only did not slow down, but was faster.

While rushing out, he raised his right hand and waved it violently. Instantly, dozens of magic weapon seals roared out from his storage bracelet, and then dozens of flying swords rushed forward quickly.

There was no end, and there were even... dozens of ropes were thrown out by Wang Baole, emitting magic light and heading straight for six people!

At the same time, the purple dragon jade pendant and dozens of beads that can form a golden bell cover were also thrown out by Wang Baole in one breath. Finally, he took out the boxing gloves that he transformed and put them in his hand.

In an instant, he was fully armed with hundreds of magic weapons around him, and his momentum was amazing!

But if it was just like this, Wang Baole's fighting spirit could not be revealed. At this moment, he showed decisiveness in his eyes and actually used his ultimate move!

"puppet!"

With a wave of his hand, Wang Baole actually took out hundreds of puppets, formed a human wall in front of them, and headed towards the six people, like a legion, thundering like a gang!

After doing this, Wang Baole roared, and then he rolled up the golden sea of ​​qi and blood behind him, as if carrying the power of wind and thunder with a thousand pounds of force, and hit the eight-inch spiritual roots hard!

"The spiritual roots belong to me, so don't compete with me! Do you let me go!"

From a distance, it is full of puppets or magic weapons. The number is large, the range is large, and the momentum is so amazing that it is in the ancient martial arts realm!

This scene changed Li Yi and others' expressions and their scalp became numb. It was because Wang Baole had too many magical tools. At the same time, his look of desperate behavior made them breathe and exclaim.

"Wang Baole, you're crazy. As for how hard you work, there's not only one eight inch here!!"

Not only Li Yi was resentful, but Wu Fen, the black-faced young man, Qian Meng and others were also very impressed. It was because Wang Baole was too powerful to take action at this moment, and they couldn't help but hesitate.

But the eight-inch spiritual root was right in front of me, how could I give up? Wu Fen immediately bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and waved the blood that turned into a big hand of Qi and blood again, and then left with blessing.

Li Yi and others also gritted their teeth and took action again. In an instant, their skills, magic weapons, array diagrams and poisonous fog directly bombarded and collided with Wang Baole's puppet army of magic weapons.

The sound of boom echoed in this moment, and the sound was so loud that it spread all over the world, making all the students of the four major academies in this range shocked them all while hearing it. At the same time, in the roaring central area, Wang Baole's dozens of jump ropes exploded directly!

These ropes were improved by Wang Baole. They were first wrapped around Wu Fen's Qi and Blood Hand, and then exploded. The impact caused the Qi and Blood Hand to collapse and torn apart.

Next are dozens of flying swords controlled by magnetic force. These flying swords are astonishingly fast and also have self-explosion reversal patterns. Once touched, in addition to penetrating damage, they will immediately explode to cause secondary damage.

Their targets were directly locked in Li Yi's flame jade pendant under the fine adjustment of Wang Baole. With the sound of booming, even if the flame jade pendant was sharp, it could not withstand the dozens of flying swords that had gone without returning. With the sound, the flames of the jade pendant were extinguished. As for the jade pendant, although it was not broken, it was thrown into the distance by these flying swords.

Then there were dozens of small seals. Their targets were not the black-faced youth, nor Li Feng and Chen Linyi, but... Qian Meng!

Wang Baole was very afraid of Qian Meng's poisonous fog. At this moment, the dozens of small seals exploded directly when they approached the poisonous fog, turning into a strong wind to sweep, causing the poisonous fog to dissipate, revealing a large number of poisonous insects inside, but these poisonous insects were also shattered a lot, and the rest were shaken.

"Wang Baole, are you using magic weapons or bombs?" Li Yi and others roared. It was really Wang Baole's magic weapons, which had self-destructive functions, which made them all look dirty.

The sudden outbreak of fighting against six was so fast that it was too fast to blink. As Wang Baole's magic weapon fought against the three people, his hundreds of puppets formed a human wall at this moment, and directly collided with Li Feng and Chen Linyi's spiritual treasure flying swords. At the same time, the black-faced youth's formation map was also blocked by them.

The number of puppets is too large, not only to block it, but it is also scattered at this moment and rushed straight to the others. These puppets are extremely hard, and even if they are damaged, they can still move. The scene is in chaos for a while, and Li Yi and others are immediately anxious.

It was also at this time that Wang Baole's figure was covered with dozens of layers of golden bell covers, and there was also a purple dragon protecting his body. While resisting the impact of the two methods, he suddenly rushed out, with a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the eight-inch spiritual roots.

"Don't rob me. I'll treat you to dinner after I go out. I'll take these eight-inch spiritual roots away." Wang Baole laughed. His targets were all these eight-inch spiritual roots from beginning to end. He only blocked Li Yi and the other six of them before. At this moment, he took advantage of the chaos and directly bombarded the eight-inch spiritual roots.

Although these eight-inch spiritual roots are strong, they were injured before, but on the other hand, they were at the center of the collision between the two methods and there was no protection. They were seriously injured long ago, revealing signs of about to collapse.

At this moment, under Wang Baole's bombardment, cracks appeared all over the body of the eight-inch spiritual roots, and they were about to break open. Wang Baole was excited and punched down and headed straight to the eight-inch spiritual roots' chest. He was sure that after this punch, the other party would definitely collapse!

Li Yi and others were immediately anxious and upset. At this moment, the black-faced young man from the Bailu Branch had a cold light in his eyes. He took out a simple formation compass, raised his right hand and pressed it on it.

"Body, seal!"

As the words were spoken, a sudden storm broke out from the compass, and the black-faced young man's hair was blown up. In an instant, the spiritual energy around him was violent, as if he had formed an invisible ocean, heading straight for Wang Baole from all directions, as if he was about to turn into a seal and attack.

Wang Baole was shocked. It was really the attack of this black-faced young man, which surprised him.

It was not over, blood spilled out from the corner of the black-faced young man's mouth and growled again.

"Fa, seal!"

The spiritual energy exploded again. This time it did not rush to Wang Baole, but spread around with the compass as the center. Wherever it passed, the puppets trembled one by one, as if they were disturbed and cut off the connection with the spiritual blank back pattern. They actually... became paralyzed and stopped moving.

Li Yi, Qian Meng, Li Feng, Chen Linyi and Wu Fen were immediately excited, and suddenly stood up one by one, whistling straight to Wang Baole.

"Can you still do this?" Wang Baole took a breath. Even if he had the power to fight against the True Breath, he was not proud because he did not have the method of suppressing the True Breath. Facing these geniuses in other Taoist priests, he never underestimated the enemy. As his eyes flashed, Wang Baole took a deep breath and suddenly spit out, the golden sea of ​​qi and blood outside his body suddenly burst out, and the spiritual energy sealed around him hit the surroundings!

Under this impact, Wang Baole's golden light was even more dazzling than before. As it spread, a roar of sound came from all around him. While fighting against the seal, his movements did not stop at all, and he directly fell into the chest of the eight-inch spiritual roots with a punch.

"Broken to me!"

With a bang, as Li Yi and others arrived, the eight-inch spiritual root collapsed directly, turning into a large amount of blue aura, and followed Wang Baole's fist and headed straight into his body!

Replaced seven inches, and in its dantian, it turned into eight inches of spiritual roots!

Feeling the eight-inch spiritual roots in his body, Wang Baole laughed and took away the remaining magic weapons and puppets, swayed his body and headed straight to the distance.

"Let's stop fighting. Dear classmates, I, Wang Baole, keep my word and invite you to a big meal after going out. You can choose whatever you want and keep your fill. I am from the magic army and I have money!"

Listening to Wang Baole's words from afar, he watched the eight-inch spiritual roots be absorbed. The black-faced young man sighed with deep regret in his eyes, put away the compass, and gave up the fight.

"Wang Baole! Who cares about your big meal?!" Li Yi scolded angrily, but his steps still stopped. Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he knew that things had come to this point and could only give up.

Wu Fen was also regretful, Qian Meng also stopped with an ugly expression, and glared at Wang Baole's back. Although Wang Baole had snatched the eight-inch spiritual roots, they all saw Wang Baole's strength in the short battle just now, and knew that if they fought alone, they would probably not be an opponent.
Chapter completed!