Chapter 836

But this is just an illusion!

It's the burning sensation brought by the stellar fire in Wang Baole's body. It's still impossible for him to really do this now. Even with Wang Baole's current cultivation, even if it explodes, the threat to the planet is there, but it's not fatal.

But this does not affect the feeling he gives people, so to some extent, Wang Baole, who inspires constant spark, still has some effect in frightening people.

If you cooperate with Taoist Scriptures, the effect may be better.

After feeling the stellar fire in his body, Wang Baole sat down cross legged with satisfaction and took out half of the palm of the friar of the planetary realm of the Weiyang nationality. Next, he will start to really refine this palm.

"Once completed, then I actually have some... Planetary combat power!" Wangbaole squints, and he attaches great importance to it, because it will be his killer mace to protect his life in the next time of Shenmu civilization!

In this way, with the passage of time, a month passed quickly, and Wang Baole's voyage was nearing the end, slowly returning to the edge of the Shenmu civilization. Further forward, he would step into the Shenmu civilization.

It was also at this time that, after a month of hard refining, half of the planetary palm was finally barely completed, and was kept in the stellar fire in Wang Baole's body.

"Next, it is Yun Yang. The longer the time of Yun Yang, the closer its power is to the limit of the past!"

After feeling the palm of the planet in the stellar fire, Wang Baole was in high spirits, and his divine consciousness spread and swept. He squinted and lifted his right hand. Tens of thousands of self detonating warships floating outside suddenly drew close in an instant. Except for dozens of ones left deliberately, others were put in his storage bag. As for those left, they all looked full of damage under Wang Baole's deliberate, so they finally stayed in the fleet in the starry sky, no matter how you look, It seems that they are all like fleeing back from the great setback of the expedition.

When the fleet flew into the divine eye civilization, Wang Baole felt that it was not enough. He immediately controlled the French warship to make it look more embarrassed, and restrained his breath, making it look more like an ordinary warship.

"Almost." Looking at all this with satisfaction, Wang Baole controlled the Dharma warship. After entering the Shenmu civilization, he did not immediately return to the range of Tianxing Xianzong, but deliberately moved forward in the direction of Zijin new daomen.

"Isn't Zijin xindaomen wanted dad? This time, I want to see who dares to appear in front of my father. No matter which legion of Zijin xindaomen I meet, my father will let them know!" When wangbaole proudly looked up and drove to the direction of Zijin new daomen, the little five and the little donkey beside him were also excited and full of expectation.

However, Wang Baole's wish was not achieved at the beginning. After all, he could not be too close to the new Taoist gate of Zijin. Otherwise, he would not provoke his legion, but the ancestor of Zijin.

So he wandered around the periphery. After he didn't meet any legions, Wang Baole felt a little regretful and chose to leave. But God still took care of Wang Baole's feelings at a certain time. So soon after he chose to leave and changed his direction, a legion that looked very good appeared in the starry sky in front of Wang Baole's fleet!

Seen from a distance, this Legion has a magnificent momentum. All the warships are dark as ink, and they are extremely overbearing. When moving forward, they seem to roar like a sword. Obviously, they have no habit of avoiding others, but whoever meets them, they have to retreat out of the road by themselves.

What's more, in this fleet, there are three smells of fake immortals, which spread inside, like three gods. All those who feel it will be shocked, especially... Above these three smells of fake immortals, there is a breath... Above fake immortals.

That's... Fairy!

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and saw at the first time that in the center of the fleet, there was a special warship that looked like a fierce beast like a black cheetah. It was obviously a French warship!

"Black split?" Wang Baole's eyes flashed. After he joined the ZhangTian punishment immortal sect, he was no longer as ignorant of the other two sects as he was at the beginning, so he was very clear that there was an army in the Zijin new daomen, ranking third. The French ship was the black cheetah, whose name was... The black split army.

"One fairy and three false immortals... Forget it, I have no hatred with the black split army. Besides, the black split army is only one word away from the name of my army, which is also predestined. Let them go." Wang Baole coughed, ignored the strange eyes of Xiao Wu and the donkey, controlled the French ship and the fleet behind him, and made way aside.

As Wang Baole's fleet moved away, the black split army roared in front of him like a rampage, and it seemed that it was about to pass by. But at this time, suddenly, one of the three false fairy smells in the black split army suddenly dispersed, and suddenly shrouded in Wang Baole. After sweeping, a gnashing of teeth voice suddenly echoed in all directions.

"Longnanzi!!!"

As the sound came out, a figure suddenly appeared from a boat in the black split army, which was second only to the cheetah French ship. This figure was a woman, who was... The former head of the ink dragon army!!

Because the ink dragon army was maimed by Wang Baole alone, even if it was reorganized, it was difficult to return to its former power, so it was taken advantage of by the black split army to incorporate the head of the ink dragon army into its own army, and became the third deputy head of the army.

Just now, the woman felt that Wang Baole's fleet was a little familiar, so she spread her divine consciousness to check. At the moment of seeing Wang Baole, the hatred of the past erupted directly.

Wang Baole also had a fierce flash in his eyes. He came here to vent his pursuit that day, especially that he had just conceded, but the old woman actually jumped out by herself. Although her eyes were shining coldly, she restrained, controlled the French ship to reverse, and whispered.

"Black split army, I'm long Nanzi, the commander of the split life army of Zhang Tianxing Xianzong. I've returned from the expedition and made way for you. What do you mean, don't force people too much!!" Wang Baole's voice sounded hysterical, as if he was extremely anxious.

Anyone sounded as if he was in a hurry here, so he moved out of the palm heaven punishment immortal sect to frighten and try to escape this disaster.

As for the effect, there was indeed some. The former head of the Murong army burst out in his eyes, barely controlling his body, and looked back at the French ship where the head of the black split army was located.

"Commander!!" With the sharp opening of the woman's voice, after a few breaths, a calm voice came from the black division's French ship.

"Take this dragon Nanzi who wants to steal my secret of the black division!"

Hearing the words of the commander of the army, the once Murong woman immediately got excited and rushed straight to Wang Baole with a flash of her body. At the same time, the other two fake immortals of the black split army also rushed out of the warship with a flash of her body, like two meteors, straight to Wang Baole.

Obviously, the three people want to make a quick decision and capture Wang Baole here. From their perspective, there is no suspense and difficulty. The three fake immortals shot, which is enough to be thunderous and end in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Baole laughed. He restrained himself before in order to make himself reasonable in this matter. At the same time, he also looked at the attitude of the black division. After all, he had no hatred before. If he started, he would always be a little unreasonable, but now it's different.

Wang Baole grinned, his body turned into fog in a flash, and the next moment, after condensing directly outside the French ship, he directly punched the approaching Mo Longnv!

"Get out of here!" This punch was hit, and the fake fairy breath exploded directly on Wang Baole. The momentum was as strong as a storm. The Mo Longnv's eyes suddenly contracted, and her heart was shocked. When she first got up, Wang Baole's punch had fallen. Suddenly, the starry sky roared. Among the waves in all directions, the Mo Longnv's whole body trembled strongly, and she only felt a strong impact on her whole body, and blood involuntarily spewed out, like a broken kite flying upside down.

This scene immediately made the other two false immortal friars come, their hearts shook, their eyes narrowed instantly, at the same time, the voice of the head of his army in the black division's French ship came out again.

"The black split army is deployed. There is no need to catch it. Kill this thief directly!" As soon as the words came out, thousands of warships of the black split army roared off and were about to be surrounded by formation towards Wang Baole.

"Kill your sister!" Wangbaole stood on the French ship and looked around with a sneer.

"There are many people, but I also have!" With that, Wang Baole waved his big hand, and suddenly a self exploding warship came out, covering thousands of places!

In an instant, the whole battlefield suddenly quieted down. All the black split friars were still cold and arrogant a moment ago, but at this moment, their hearts roared.

It's really... From a distance, it's no longer the black split Legion surrounding Wang Baole, but Wang Baole's split legion, which will encircle the black split!!

"Bully me?" Wang Baole looked at the location of the black division's French warship and spoke faintly.