At the same time, on the star chosen by the Flame Ancestor, the Weiyang clan who decided to chase Wang Baole, had his words heard. The moment he chased him, the teleportation jade slip he was holding did not put away, but was ready to teleport away at any time.

At this moment, his body rushed out, and his cultivation level also exploded in full swing. The fluctuations of the Great Perfection of the God of Communication made him extremely fast and constantly climb. When he caught up with Wang Baole, his aura had reached its peak. With the lifting of his palm, all the halos composed of runes outside his body left his body, forming a huge golden fist, which seemed to be able to replace this sky and suppress Wang Baole.

"Die for me!"

"You!" Wang Baole's expression showed horror. Under the suppression of this palm, his breath was also unstable, as if he had been lifted up, revealing the fluctuations in the late stage of the Shenshen that truly belonged to him. So in the grin of the Weiyang clan monk, he increased his strength and burst out twelve parts of his power to pour into the fist transformed by the magical power, and fell directly in front of Wang Baole...

The reason why it is said in front of him is that when the fist falls, a translucent chip shines out from all positions of Wang Baole's body, and a water curtain-like diaphragm is formed in front of him!

The Weiyang clan's Great Perfect God-Encouraging attack fell on the diaphragm at this moment. The next moment, with the vibration of the diaphragm, a strong and extreme recoil was heard, and it was directly comparable to the early strike of the spiritual immortal. It exploded from the diaphragm and rushed towards the Weiyang clan cultivator who looked horrified and wanted to crush the teleportation jade slip.

As for Wang Baole, all the horror on his face disappeared at this moment, and instead he was helpless. He turned around and looked down at the Weiyang clan who was shrouded by the recoil storm, and sighed.

"Why, I've let you go."

"You yin..." The shrill roar of the Weiyang clan cultivator was not enough to finish all the words, and was directly submerged by the storm formed by the recoil. His arms were instantly destroyed, and his body was instantly destroyed, leaving only the storage bracelet and the teleportation jade slip there. After being caught by Wang Baole, who had regained his figure, he was about to check it out, but at this moment... Wang Baole's face suddenly changed and his body instantly retreated.

The speed was so fast that at this moment, he almost stimulated the instinct of life. Even the imperial armor transformed into an instant on his body. While forming protection, the magic ship was taken out by Wang Baole. While blocking it in front of him, his Punishment Immortal Cover was opened in an unprecedented range. It can be said that in this short moment, Wang Baole's cultivation level and even everything were crazily exploded.

If the Taoist scriptures were not required to take time and there was no time to unfold, Wang Baole would have to shout out the Taoist scriptures, and the curse of the pig-head mask would also take time, and it would not be suitable for unfolding at this moment.

And the reason why he was so crazy was... his intuition and all the cells in his body seemed to be screaming, telling him that there was a huge and indescribable danger that was coming!

This crisis made Wang Baole shocked and without hesitation, he crushed the teleportation jade slip that he had obtained after killing the Weiyang clan.

Just as Wang Baole crushed the jade slip and retreated, a shocking wave of earth-shaking and surpassed the gods. Although it was not a planet, it was a powerful fluctuation in the late stage of Lingxian. It directly descended and formed a fist and landed at the place where Wang Baole was before him.

Even if Wang Baole avoided it in advance, the fist was extremely strange, as if it was destined to be hit, and overlapping phantoms appeared. The next moment, he ignored Wang Baole's dodging and appeared directly in front of him, falling down towards his body!

In an instant, the magic ship locust that had just appeared in front of Wang Baole made a shrill roar. The spiritual immortal's cultivation level exploded and he had all his strength to block it. However, in the roar, the magic ship locust body shook violently and began to collapse from the touching position, directly affecting half of the hull. The little donkey inside was directly spurted out blood. Xiao Wu's body was also trembling. Although he did not spray blood, he also made an unprecedented scream of pain. The magic ship was eventually severely injured and made a sad and roar, degenerating into magic light, and returning to Wang Baole's storage bracelet.

The late-stage Lingxian fist did not pause at all. After repelling the magic ship, although its power was reduced, it was still powerful and fell directly on Wang Baole, touching his Punish Immortal Cover!

The power of the Immortal Extreme exploded unprecedentedly at this moment, and this was the Immortal Extreme Seal that had been refined to the extreme by Wang Baole. It can also play a certain role in the face of the God-Shiji, the early stage of the Spirit Immortal or even the middle stage of the Spirit Immortal, but it is still worse than that. When facing the late stage of the Spirit Immortal, it collapsed and shattered.

And its collapse was not meaningless. At the moment of collapse, nearly 70% of the late-stage power of the Spirit Immortal was directly hit on the coming fist from the shock of the Immortal Cover.

The sound was shocking, Wang Baole's whole body shook wildly, blood spurted out, and there was no time to check. In the aftermath of the imperial armor blocking the aftermath, his body hiding also dissipated, revealing the original shadow of the mask wearing a pig's head. But now he didn't care about this anymore, and he didn't look back. With the help of this force, he rushed forward quickly. It was at this moment that the teleportation caused by crushing the jade slip was not the slowness of the teleportation, but in fact, the teleportation was already very fast, from Wang Baole to the opening, it was just one or two breaths.

It's really... the late-stage Lingxian punch was faster than him!

But in the end, under the blockade of Wang Baole's magic ship and the collapse of the Immortal Cover, he bought time, and his body instantly...the teleportation disappeared!

After he disappeared, a figure walked out of Xuwu in the air where he was before. This person looked like a monk who had just chased Wang Baole's Tartar clone, but his appearance quickly changed and finally revealed his original appearance, which was... the old man from the late stage of Lingxian in the Weiyang clan barracks!

The old man looked ugly and looked down at his right index finger. At this moment, his index finger was shattered inch by inch, even affecting other fingers, and eventually his entire palm collapsed!

"It's fine if you have hidden means, but you can even transform your breath and even your breath is perfect. At the same time... there is such a counterattack power, and you can't keep it!" The old man's eyes were strong and his body shook, and he disappeared in an instant with the teleportation fluctuations.

All of this was clearly seen by the ancestor Lieyan. When he saw this turning point with his own eyes, a trace of praise flashed deep in his eyes.

"Yes, the reaction is very fast. I thought this kid's original Dharma body would fall here, but I didn't expect that he could escape without a curse."

"And he looks very courageous... that shield is also interesting." The ancestor of the Flame smiled. As a flame fruit was eaten, he was no longer interested in seeing the others, so he simply took another flame fruit to see if Wang Baole could escape from the sky in the end.

While he was watching, Wang Baole, who disappeared with the teleportation jade slip, appeared in another direction of the star, spewed out a mouthful of blood as soon as he appeared. Before he could feel sorry for the loss, he instinctively wanted to use this time to curse.

But he was unwilling to accept that the curse could not be the best effect at this moment. At most, it would be to delay the time of being chased. But if it was used at a critical moment, maybe... it would give him a chance to kill him!

"Mao Dan, I don't need it. Find an opportunity to surprise me and try to kill this old guy!" Wang Baole's eyes showed cruelty and madness. His body swayed and exploded into mist, splitting out seven or eight strands, galloping in seven or eight directions. At the same time, there were two strands, one of which turned into a small stone, mixed with other stones on the ground, and not moving.

The other way is to drill into the ground and escape to the depths of the ground!

As for its true origin Dharma body, it now turned into a speck of dust, which was blown by the wind blowing around it, and drifted towards the distance with the force. It was not fast, but it continued to move forward.

Almost at the moment when he finished all this, from the place where he had just teleported, a sudden fluctuation appeared. As the aura of the Spirit Fairy spread, the old man from the late stage of the Spirit Fairy chased him directly. With a glance at his spiritual sense, the old man looked ugly and locked in the seven or eight figures. He was about to chase him out, but his eyes flashed.

"Cunning!" With a low hum, he did not chase after him immediately, but raised his right foot and shook it violently, shattering all the land around him. After sensing the fluctuations hidden underground, his body shook and turned into seven or eight figures, and suddenly chased out towards all the auras of Wang Baole locked by him in all directions.
Chapter completed!