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Chapter 502

Qinghuo Island is located northwest of the main island of Cangmang Road Palace. There are seven or eight small islands around it. It is considered a large island in this small area. At the same time, because it contains a spiritual vein and produces green fire grass, it can be ranked in the top twenty in hundreds of miles in the outer island ranking of Cangmang Road Palace.

Except for the top ten islands, all controlled by the Nascent Soul Palace in Cangmang Dao Palace, places like Qinghuo Island are mostly controlled by the three elders and the disciples of those Nascent Soul monks, and will not easily get involved with others.

So this time, when Feng Qiuran proposed that Wang Baole should enjoy the resources of Qinghuodao alone, he was strongly opposed by Mieliuzi, and finally compromised with each other, allowing Wang Baole and Liang Long to occupy it together.

Although he didn't say it clearly, he secretly wanted the two to fight one. Whether it was Mielizi or Feng Qiuran, he had this intention. For Mielizi, he was very confident in his disciples. Once Liang Long took over the dominant power and suppressed Wang Baole, it would be very helpful to his subsequent plan to attack Feng Qiuran.

Similarly, Feng Qiuran also tried his best to make the federal disciples, especially Wang Baole, show their charm as soon as possible. This will not only relieve her pressure, but also make the people of her faction more confident. In fact, the situation has changed over the years, and her faction seems to be following it, but there are already doubts in secret.

Although Wang Baole did not understand the game between the two sides very clearly, he has read the autobiography of a high-ranking official since he was a child. After experiencing the influence of the federal government, he is not unfamiliar with these intrigues. After careful consideration, he also saw some clues.

However, he was not at all abnormal all the way, following the head of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion in front of him and galloped in the sky. This was the first time that Wang Baole left the main island of the Cangmang Dao Palace. At this moment, when he was flying, the heat waves were rushing, the earth was magma rolling, and sometimes the wave-like flames burst out. At the same time, the dark redness of the sky and the islands that appeared in his eyes made Wang Baole's eyes appear strangely.

Obviously, all the environment here is extremely harsh and completely different from the Federation. If it weren't for the strong and amazing spiritual energy here, Wang Baole would have thought this place would be like hell in the legend of the earth.

Liang Long, who was beside him, glanced at Wang Baole, and once again showed unscrupulous contempt in his eyes. He snorted. He looked at the director of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion in front of him, and then he did not speak out sarcasm. However, in his heart, he had made up his mind and waited for the people from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion to leave. He must let this inexplicable person know that he is not a person, but can call himself a monk!

As for the outcome, he didn't think he would lose. After all, the resources and skills he enjoyed made him full of confidence. The most important thing was that he had already broken through from the early stage of the elixir to the middle stage a few days ago.

"It is unlikely to kill this low-powered man, but it can still be done by nullifying his cultivation and breaking his limbs!" Liang Long thought of this, and a cold light gradually arose in his eyes.

Wang Baole squinted his eyes with Lianglong and snorted coldly in his heart. As for the foreign affairs director in front of the two, he naturally knew the conflict between the two people behind him, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it. At this moment, he accelerated. As the whistling, the three of them finally arrived at their destination after flying for more than half an hour.

The one that appeared in the sea of ​​fire ahead of them was a huge island, about 10% of the size of the Mars Special Zone. While the earth was pitch black, you could see a small area covered with purple grass.

At the same time, there are three peaks on this island, the highest in the middle, like a sharp sword trying to stab the sky, and the left and right peaks clearly belong to the Peak and guard both sides.

Before he could get close, Wang Baole immediately felt the extremely rich spiritual energy emitted from the island. The intensity of this spiritual energy was second only to the Palace Master Island of Cangmang Road.

As the three of them approached, dozens of monks were already waiting there respectfully in the square of the middle mountain peak of Qinghuo Island. Among these monks, there were five foundation-building places, and the rest were all True Breath Realm. Obviously, they were waiting here for a long time, and they were the vast monks who were practicing in Qinghuo Island.

Especially there was a middle-aged man with a beard inside, whose cultivation was already great perfection in foundation building, and he was the leader of everyone. At this moment, after he noticed the figures of Wang Baole and the other two in the sky, he quickly took a few steps and bowed to the sky.

"Disciple Zhou Biao, pay homage to Director Li!"

After he spoke, the other monks also quickly paid homage. As the voice came out, the supervisor of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, who had already brought Wang Baole and Liang Long, had already swayed and descended on the square, in front of everyone.

Ignoring Zhou Biao, the Foreign Affairs Office's supervisor turned his head and looked at Wang Baole and Liang Long behind him, and spoke lightly.

"This is Qinghuo Island. From now on, you two are the island owners of this island, and there is no distinction between the main and the deputy!"

"Okay, I'm only responsible for sending you here, so I won't participate in other matters, say goodbye!" As he said, the Foreign Affairs Pavilion Director looked like he didn't want to stay for too long, turned into a long rainbow and left in an instant.

Almost as the Foreign Affairs Pavilion director left, Zhou Biao and others' eyes flashed. The moment Wang Baole and Liang Long swept across, Liang Long suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Baole and his murderous intent burst out.

"Low……"

"Don't worry, your sister!" Before Liang Long could finish his words, Wang Baole roared, and his speed exploded in an instant, and his body turned into a afterimage. He arrived in front of Liang Long in an instant, and when his right hand was raised, he punched out directly!

It's the Star Breaking Explosion!

The power of the star breaking explosion with his elixir cultivation was greater than before. At this moment, a punch fell, and it was like a mountain torrent, with a roar roar coming from the sky. There were even lightning bolts appearing outside Wang Baole's body, spreading around, as if it was about to turn eight directions into a thunder pool.

This scene was too fast, and Liang Long's expression suddenly changed. He originally planned to say a few words before taking action, but he didn't expect that Wang Baole would be so decisive here. So he hurriedly stepped down his right hand and waved it forward. The mid-stage cultivation of the Jindan burst out from his body, forming a storm, trying to stop Wang Baole.

From being held back with just a word of provocation, to being hasty to deal with it, in an instant, Wang Baole's punch had hit Lianglong's body-protecting storm, and the roar echoed suddenly. Lianglong's face changed drastically, revealing an incredible horror. He felt that he was as if he was hit by a mountain, and his internal organs were churning as his body was shaking. The protective storm outside his body could not bear it at this moment, and it was twisting in an instant, as if he was about to collapse, which forced him to stare backwards.

"What kind of body!! What a lot of strength!!"

There was an impact between the two of them, and when they spread around, it was like a hurricane sweeping across. Zhou Biao and others took a breath and quickly dispersed in exclamation.

They were originally inclined to Lianglong, after all, Wang Baole was an outsider, but at this moment, the madness that Wang Baole burst out made their thoughts shaken. It was really... no matter where they were, the strong were respected!

As for the foreign affairs directors who had not yet walked away in the sky, they all paused. After looking down, they did not stop them, but accelerated their departure.

All this was not over. Just as Liang Long was backing back in embarrassment, Wang Baole tilted his neck to the left, and while a cracking sound was heard, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and rushed out with a loud trumpet in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He roared directly at Liang Long who was shocked at the moment.

"I wanted to beat you up in Tianwen Hall that day!"

The peak magic weapon horn at the seventh grade peak had amazing power of blessing. With the explosion, Wang Baole's words turned directly into sound waves. The sound was so loud that it was like a roar of a god, and it directly exploded the sea of ​​fire outside the island. As for Zhou Biao and others, they were all deafening and blood was spewed out.

They were all like this, not to mention the first Liang Long who was at the brunt of the moment. His face changed in an instant. He felt that the world in front of him was twisted under this sound wave, and a shocking aura that made him extremely terrified was coming in a rush of overturning and forcing!
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