Chapter 756

Wang Baole has experienced similar fluctuations many times. He is extremely sure of his judgment. In addition, the terrorist fluctuations in his palm and the strong crisis rising in his mind make him very sure!

The breath from this palm, even if it is not as good as the real fairy, is also beyond the realm of false immortals with great perfection!!

It can be imagined that this young man's identity is not simple. After all, Lingxian asylum is actually the strong one with Lingxian, leaving a separation on others. This separation is different from the early days of Tongshen to the great perfection of Tongshen according to the strength of the left divine mind. And the palm condensed in this young man's body is stronger than the great perfection of Tongshen. It can be said that... This is a real strike of Lingxian!

With such a degree of protection, even the strong spirits can't differentiate much.

But at present, Wang Baole has been unable to consider the identity of the other party. In the face of the blow of the spirit fairy or the fake fairy, under the strong outbreak of the sense of crisis, Wang Baole's eyes contracted and his body retreated rapidly. He waved out a large number of French soldiers and threw them in front of him, not hesitate to explode to resist.

The roar broke out one after another, and the blocking force formed was like an impact, straight to the red palm condensed from the young man's body, but the force contained in the palm was too strong. Although the French soldier detonated himself, it had no effect on it. In an instant, it was ignored by him, rushed out directly like destruction, and hit Wang Baole here like a palm without death!

Even if Wang Baole was in the early stage of Tongshen, and his combat power was comparable to that of Tongshen, there was still a gap in the face of this palm. If he was in his body, it would be better. After all, his body was strong and would also increase his combat power.

But now it's just separation. Even if it's shaped by the original method, it's still not as strong as it is. At this moment, it can't dodge, and Wang Baole's body is atomized again under his teeth.

During the roar, the fog he turned into was directly touched by the red palm, and the stuffy sound reverberated, such as the wind swept, and most of the fog Wang Baole turned into collapsed. When it was torn and dissipated, it was forced to be unsustainable, and had to be condensed together. After turning into a figure, Wang Baole's body trembled violently, and he felt that the source method seemed to be shaken, and it was almost unsustainable.

But... The crisis is not over. Although the red palm has been weakened a lot, from its root, there is a large amount of red fog on the young man at the moment, which forms again, and turns into a second palm!!

"Is this guy the son of the fairy?!" Wang Baole's eyes contracted, but the next moment, he noticed that there was a wave with anger from the distant starry sky, which was approaching frantically. After that, Wang Baole's face completely changed.

"The real body is also killed?!" Wang Baole was breathless. If the other party didn't come, he still had time to slowly offset the force of the other party's two palms, but now he didn't have that time at all.

"Damn!!" Wang Baole was irritable in his heart. Seeing his two palms roaring back and forth, the speed and momentum distorted the starry sky around him, and his eyes showed madness.

"There is only one way!" Wang Baole gritted his teeth and pinched his fingers. He parked it not far away. Because the storage bag was full, it could not be stored in the warship.

If you want to resist in a short time, you must explode a powerful thing. Compared with the imperial armor and other precious things, the warship is the most suitable choice, and the focus of self explosion seems to be to resist the palm of the fairy, but in fact... The target is the youth with spiritual cultivation!

Wangbaole bet that the spirit's protective power will go to the rescue!

"Burst!!" Struggling with severe heartache, Wang Baole roared and let himself work hard for a long time. The battleship refined bit by bit exploded.

In an instant, Wang Baole's warship directly erupted in the light of destruction, especially when it was filled with a large amount of materials. Under the light of destruction, it directly collapsed and exploded, forming a huge impact, and directly collided with the palm of the fairy who came before and after.

The terrible force formed by the roaring noise even affected the battleships of santaomen, and collapsed at this moment. At the same time, within the range blocked by the fire, there were also sevenoreight biological battleships of the Murong legion, which could not dodge and were also affected.

If it was just the self explosion of the warship, although it was powerful, there was a certain limit, but now it was the wave formed by the palm of the fairy and the self explosion of the warship. Not only did it tear up all the warships in an instant, but even the surrounding dark fire blockade was suddenly collapsed.

Those two fairy palms, indeed, as Wang Baole judged, rolled back with all their strength to protect the God connected youth, which made Wang Baole win time!

At the moment, he turned pale without hesitation, turned around and rushed to the distant starry sky. As for dekunzi and others, they had long disappeared. It was obviously Wang Baole's action before, which made him panic and flee in a hurry.

"Ink dragon army!!" Wang Baole's speed broke out in an all-round way, and there was anger in his heart when he galloped. From the beginning, the ink dragon army was extremely overbearing, demanding all resources, and forcing people to commandeer their own warships. If you agree, you will be oppressed, and if you don't agree, you will be in trouble.

"It's a big deal that I won't play in this stupid place!" Wang Bao's eyes showed ferocity. At this moment, when he was moving forward rapidly, a roar like thunder suddenly came from the place where the war had been fought behind him, as if it had come.

Without looking back, Wang Baole knew that it must be the spirit fairy. In fact, it was like this. At this moment, in the place where Wang Baole fought before, the starry sky was directly torn open. A middle-aged female monk in a Taoist robe, with an iron face, stepped out of the crack.

In the moment of appearance, she came to the young man protected by her two separated palms. With a wave of her right hand, the unconscious young man shivered and opened his eyes. When she was awake, her body healed instantly.

"Master!!" After seeing the middle-aged nun in front of him, the young man was immediately excited. The person in front of him was not only his master, but also the head of the moron army!

So after telling the situation quickly, the middle-aged female monk looked up at the direction of Wang Baole's departure, and her eyes were full of murder.

"When I know it, I will torture him with cramps and bones, and then take his soul into one of your female slaves, and let you trample it!" This vicious remark, from the middle-aged nun's mouth, was not astringent at all. Obviously, it was often done, and the young man was not surprised, but showed light in his eyes.

"Let's go. I'll take you to catch people!" The middle-aged nun said, rolled her sleeves, rolled up her disciples, took a step forward in the starry sky, directly ran away, locked Wang Baole's trace, and suddenly chased him!

It's not difficult for the spirit fairy to chase the God, especially when it's locked, but in fact... This spirit fairy is not a real spirit fairy, and the other God is not an ordinary God!

The two are a half step fairy and a super God. Therefore, in terms of speed, it is inevitable that they will not be caught up in an instant. Although the middle-aged female monk is fast and can move forward in the air, Wang Baole can also move, and the speed is even more amazing after her body is atomized.

So soon, their pursuit in the public area of the Shenmu civilization attracted the attention of all the sects, especially the strong legions of ZhangTian Xingxian sect and Kun Taiwan hezong, who learned about this at the first time and set their eyes on this pursuit.

"It is said that a newly promoted God of santaomen, with extraordinary combat power, killed a small team of the ink dragon army!!"

"It's interesting. It's not easy to do this. It's no wonder that the new Tongshen of shengtaomen dares to provoke the ink dragon legion of Zijin Xindao!"

In the rapid spread of the matter, the chase was still going on, and three times, Wang Baole was almost caught up by the middle-aged female monk, but with his means and speed, he reluctantly distanced himself, making the middle-aged female monk in the chase, and the killing opportunity became more and more intense. In the end, the whole person was extremely angry. It was this long-term chase that caused the degree of attention that made her feel humiliated.

"Want to escape back to the territory of ZhangTian Xingxian sect?" The head of the ink dragon army, who had been aware of Wang Baole's thoughts, saw Wang Baole move away again, with a malicious intention in his eyes.