Chapter 682

Wang Baole has done this for many times. He is familiar with it.

At the moment, with the advent of the Taoist Scriptures, the five Weiyang friars were immediately shocked, and their minds roared. Even if they had experienced hundreds of battles, they were all shocked by this sudden scene, so that only two of the five barely retreated, and the other three Weiyang people reacted a little slower, and Wang Baole's fog rolled extremely rapidly, so suddenly, at the moment when the two Weiyang people retreated, Wang Baole suddenly fell.

The roar broke out, and the fog exploded directly, and the impact force formed immediately spewed out the blood of the three frightened Weiyang people, especially the one who had just opened his mouth, and even in the blown fog, a huge fat hand suddenly appeared and grabbed it. This hand was extremely fat, and directly grabbed the head of the Weiyang friar.

At the moment of grasping, Wang Baole's figure changed, and the speed broke out. He pushed the Weiyang monk's head directly, like a shot put falling from high altitude, and pushed him straight to the earth. All this was extremely fast. The next moment, with the echo of the roar, the earth was pushed by Wang Baole, and the Weiyang clan directly hit a deep pit!

When the scream was drowned by the roar, the remaining four Weiyang people in the air changed their looks, and their hearts rose. At the same time, they couldn't believe it. In the pit, Wang Baole's figure came out step by step.

The majestic meat mountain looks ferocious and almost indistinguishable from the human shape. It gives people a kind of madness like an ancient fierce beast, and the pressure formed by all this makes these four Weiyang people's hearts tremble violently.

Not to mention... In their eyes, around this huge meat mountain, there are countless red meridians swaying like tentacles. As Wang Baole walked out, these red meridians condensed rapidly, forming a ferocious body, with a higher ferocity, like a fat God of war!

There was also his right hand, a corpse with three heads all burst out dragging out at the moment, and the blood was dragged out of the ground with shocking long marks. This scene... Was enough to make all those who saw it involuntarily raise fear.

"Which civilization are you?"

"This is the territory of our Weiyang nationality, your Excellency and we may have some misunderstandings..." the four people saw this scene, hurriedly opened their mouths, and at the same time, they were also communicating with each other rapidly.

"What monster is this!!"

"I have heard of a race before, which seems to be called the giant energy civilization. Every clan is a piece of meat as soon as it is born. With practice, the meat will become larger and larger until it devours a planet!"

"This guy was a Yuanying before, and his breath will be comparable to that of a God in the next moment. Is he a member of the powerful civilization?" These four Weiyang people were breathing nervously. It was Wang Baole's breath and exaggerated body shape that frightened them at the moment.

Wang Baole ignored the questions of these Weiyang people at all. At the moment when he dragged the body out, his eyes flashed cold, his body speed exploded, and he rushed out in a flash. Looking from a distance, he looked like a huge meat ball, rushing into the air like these Weiyang monks.

The faces of these Weiyang people changed and instantly retreated, but while they retreated, the Taoist Scriptures came again. In the silent roar of heaven and earth, the bodies of the four people trembled together, and the spirits of their minds were blurred. Wang Baole had caught up, and did not punch, but directly hit a Weiyang people with his flesh mountain like body.

The roar immediately reverberated. Both the power of emperor armor and the physical power of Wang Baole formed an extremely terrible impact at this moment. Under this collision, it was like a small meteorite falling, and immediately there was a sound of Ka Ka and screams spread all over the four directions. Under the roar, the Weiyang nationality, which was hit head-on by Wang Baole, could not bear it, and its flesh and blood exploded directly, and its primordial baby was about to escape, But it can't escape the simultaneous operation of wangbaole's biting seed and candle snatching.

Suddenly, the suction burst out. No matter how the yuan baby struggled, it didn't help. He was directly sucked by Wang Baole, and the candle snatch was immediately absorbed. It was like eating a snack. Wang Baole also burped, licked his lips, and looked sideways at the other three Weiyang people. When these three people trembled, their scalp numbed, didn't hesitate, instantly backed up, and hurried away in three directions.

"Want to escape?" Wang Baole squinted, and directly threw the headless body he had always held out with his right hand, smashing it against a Weiyang nationality who fled to the right area. Then his body shook, and suddenly his imperial armor wriggled, and he broke away from Wang Baole. It turned into red meridians outside his body, and flew out of his body, wriggling, and went straight to the second Weiyang nationality. The speed was so fast that it caught up in an instant. It was useless to let the Weiyang nationality roar and struggle, It was directly covered by the emperor's armor, which was like a seal in an instant.

Even the scream suddenly stopped. At the same time, Wang Baole also rushed out, chased into the air in a blink, and suddenly killed the third Weiyang clan.

Although there was no emperor armor, Wang Baole's combat power fell from Tongshen, but even so, with his physical body and Yuan Ying cultivation, as well as his majestic and amazing spiritual power in his body, his lethality was great, especially under the full explosion of Wang Baole's spirit that was not too wasteful, the Weiyang nationality just resisted a few breaths in the roar, and was directly smashed by Wang Baole's ten fists, and his blood spewed out, seriously injured and fell to the ground.

At the moment when the Weiyang nationality fell to the ground, Wang Baole waved a large number of puppets and rushed out, directly binding them. Even in order to prevent their Yuan Ying from escaping, Wang Baole simply kicked on the Dantian of the Weiyang nationality, and his spiritual force rushed in and forcibly suppressed it.

It's a long story, but in fact, it all happened between lightning, light and fire. At the same time of the two Weiyang people in wangbaole Lian Town, the first Weiyang people who fled to the right area were already terrified. They avoided the body hit by Wang Baole and had to run away at full speed.

But the headless corpse thrown out by Wang Baole collapsed and exploded on its own at the moment when it was avoided by the Weiyang clan. With the explosion, black filaments flew out of its flesh and blood. These black filaments suddenly condensed together and formed a figure impressively, which is Wang Baole's part!

As soon as this split comes out, it will directly catch up with obstruction, and obstruction is not his most important role. There is only one of his most important roles, that is... Transposition!

In an instant, Wang Baole's Noumenon changed its position with its separation. This scene was so fast that the last Weiyang nationality, at this moment, the God in the center of escape, was frantically shocked, and the idea of accelerating escape could no longer be realized. Wang Baole's Noumenon directly caught up with him, screamed and echoed between the roars. Under the suppression of Wang Baole's majestic spiritual power and Taoist Scriptures, he smashed two heads, hit the ground, and passed out.

In a short time, five Weiyang people, two dead, two injured and one seal!

This record, if seen by outsiders, will be extremely shocking!

If it were normal, Wang Baole would naturally have some pride and pride, but now he was not in the mood. Feng qiuran was chased, and the Weiyang clan was still rampant here. This scene was somewhat different from what he imagined.

"Is there any other behind the scenes cultivation in Taoist leisurely?" Wang Baole squinted, grabbed the fainting Weiyang clan, and swayed to the second Weiyang clan bound by his puppet.

Seeing Wang Baole coming, the Dantian was badly hit, the cultivation collapsed, Yuan Ying was suppressed and could not escape, and the Weiyang friars were bound by a large number of puppets, with venom in their eyes and hoarse mouth.

"No matter who you are, you have provoked the Weiyang clan..."

"Noisy!" Wang Baole opened his mouth faintly, and his left hand suddenly pressed on the head of the Weiyang friar who opened his mouth. The soul searching technique suddenly broke out. He had not been able to really carry out this method before, and it went well after Yuanying.

With the soul searching, the Weiyang nationality's body trembled, and a shrill scream came out of his mouth, and Wang Baole's face became increasingly ugly. After more than a dozen breaths, Wang Baole suddenly looked up. In his shortness of breath, he seemed to be a little unbelievable, so he turned his head to the Weiyang nationality, who had been carried by him to faint, and searched again.

Even after the second soul searching, he still couldn't believe the news he got, so he quickly went to the place where his emperor armor was located, and caught the Weiyang clan sealed by the emperor armor, searching for souls again!

Three soul searches, the answer is the same!

Taoist Youran is not dead. The vast Taoist palace and the Federation... Are fighting for the survival of civilization!