Chapter 1127

Wangbaole feels tired with snacks.

I recall my scenes in the flaming galaxy, my senior brothers and sisters... And even some flowers and plants and birds in the sky, which are basically masters.

Not to mention the divine cow, the master was very happy when he was his own mount, so it was totally trivial to watch the door for himself.

"Fortunately, among the disciples under the master's door, there is no Taoist companion, otherwise..." Wang Baole somehow, this evil idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and at the moment of his idea, the divine cow in front turned his head, took a deep look at Wang Baole, and there was the fiery ancestor on the back of the divine cow, who also turned his head and stared deeply.

Wang Baole was suddenly inspired. Just about to speak, the faint voice of the flame ancestor echoed.

"Baole, you've been a little lazy recently. If you don't make a breakthrough this time... Alas, this divine cow, who is a teacher, has a bad stomach recently. Go back into its stomach and clear its stomach."

"Master..." Wang Baole was sad, which was obviously punishment.

The fiery ancestor didn't pay attention to Wang Baole anymore. At this moment, he patted the divine cow, and suddenly the divine cow roared and rushed forward without avoiding people all the way, making those giant magic weapons and mounts of the clan and family that had long arrived in front of him, although scolded secretly in the bottom of his heart, they quickly avoided.

So the divine cow was unobstructed. In this galloping, it directly rushed from the outermost to the edge of the gray starry sky. Basically, each of the clan families that can be stationed here has a prominent name in the three holy regions of Weiyang, including Kyushu Road, seven spiritual sects and so on.

Looking around, just in the visible area around, there are hundreds of strong clans, and their resident magic weapons are obviously beyond the peripheral clans, with great momentum.

Wang Baole just glanced around and saw kites made of jade, huge bells emitting black gas, and metal objects like boxes. Inside each, there were a large number of monks sitting cross legged. While each one had good accomplishments, there were also strong people in the star region.

It can be said that this is the place where Wang Baole has seen the most star regions so far. Every clan family has star regions. Although most of them are in the early stage of star regions, they can't be compared with the fiery ancestors at all, but the momentum they exude still makes Wang Baole roar in his heart after feeling it.

Not only Wang Baole was like this, but Xie Haiyang was like this. But just as the two of them were shocked, the flame ancestor snorted, and the divine cow under him rushed down, rushing towards the place where the nearest huge black fog bell was located.

"Get out of the way, I'll take care of this place. Get out of here!"

On the bell emitting black fog, dozens of monks who meditated cross legged opened their eyes one by one. Most of them were planets, and there were only fiveorsix stars. At this moment, after seeing the sacred cow of the flame ancestor, they all looked different.

There was also a cold hum, which came from the black fog bell, and soon a figure came out of the bell and condensed into an old man. The old man had a black flame mark in the middle of his eyebrows, glared at the flame ancestor, and growled.

"Flame, what are you doing!"

"Dare to call Lao Tzu's name, what am I going to do? Fuck you!" The flaming ancestor stared, sat down, and the divine cow showed the flame in his eyes. He roared, and the speed was faster. He ran straight to the black bell and crashed!

"Dare you!!" The old man, whose face changed, pinched his hands in a low roar, and the black fog bell shook violently behind him. What came out was not a crisp sound, but a dull sound like the roar of a giant beast.

"I dare not? Your sister, believe it or not, Grandpa, I'll go to your shiqizong and give you a pot of curses that have been suppressed for thousands of years!"

Seeing this scene, other clan families around controlled their magic weapons or fierce beasts to get out of the way, and the star domain powers inside frowned one by one.

"Why did the flaming old thief come!"

"It's so arrogant. It's always this sentence!"

"No way, I can't afford it!"

In these four weeks, the clan family avoided, and the old man who turned out outside the black fog bell was also ugly and helpless. Seeing that the ancestor of the flame did not stop, the old man stamped his feet, shook his sleeves, rolled the magic weapon of his clan's residence, and suddenly retreated until he retreated tens of thousands of feet away. This time, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"Flame, we are here for the good fortune of our younger generation. Why should you be aggressive as soon as you come up? You should think about your disciples as well as yourself. After all, life and death are not what you can guard after you enter!" The illusory old man outside the black fog bell, with a feminine voice, glanced over the fiery ancestor and looked at Wang Baole and Xie Haiyang. At the same time, with bad intentions, on the black fog bell behind him, among the monks who meditated, there was immediately a fine light shining in his eyes.

This man looks like a middle-aged man. His cultivation reached the peak in the middle of the star, and he is only half a step away from the late stage. At this moment, his eyes swept on Wang Baole and Xie Haiyang with fierce and provocative eyes.

"Threat?" The flaming grandfather grinned, and his whole body emitted a dangerous smell, looking back at Wang Baole and Xie Haiyang.

"What do you two want to do if you are threatened?"

Wangbaole rolled his eyelids and was about to open his mouth, but Xie Haiyang coughed around him. He first hugged the fire ancestor, then hugged Wang Baole, and finally looked at the old man outside the black fog bell, smiling and opening his mouth.

"Elder, my surname is Xie. My Shizu said, did you threaten me just now?"

"Thanks?" The illusory old man outside the black fog bell was stunned at his words. Their Qi eating sect was not from the left path, but from the Weiyang holy land, so they didn't know much about the disciples of the flame ancestor.

"Yes, Xie of the Xie family. The nine ovens in which the emperor of the moon god trapped the elder chenqingzi were made by my father himself." Xie Haiyang smiled and pointed to the gray starry sky.

As soon as this word came out, all the monks of the clan family who were paying attention to this place shrank their eyes, and the old man outside the black fog bell also changed slightly.

Seeing this, Wang Baole sighed at the bottom of his heart, and some envied Xie Haiyang's show off. He thought that he was not brave enough. Otherwise, he stood up and spoke faintly, saying that the dust youth inside was my senior brother

I'm afraid that this sentence can shock everyone, but it's estimated that if you really do so, the master is afraid that today he will really burst out the curse that has been suppressed for thousands of years.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole sighed at the bottom of his heart after noticing that everyone around him was very dignified, and many people looked at him.

"Master, this is obviously to make us stand in awe, that's all..." thinking of this, Wang Baole shook his head, shook his body, and walked directly out of the divine cow, stood in the starry sky, raised his right hand and pointed on the black fog bell. Then he provocatively looked at his middle-aged star and spoke faintly.

"I don't like your eyes. Come here, I'll kill you."

As soon as the words came out, the calm and domineering intention gathered on Wang Baole, making him stand there, and his momentum was different at this moment. The ancestor of the flame laughed after hearing it, while the old man outside the black fog bell narrowed his eyes, and the person pointed by Wang Baole on the bell behind him suddenly stood up and snorted coldly.

"Kill me with three breath? Ridiculous!" With that, the middle-aged man hugged his fist and bowed to his star domain ancestor.

"Please also ask Mr. Zhou to allow his disciples to kill this arrogant generation!"

Outside the black fog bell, the illusory old man narrowed his eyes, looked at the flaming ancestor with the same smile, and then looked at Wang Baole, slowly opening his mouth.

"Duel is enough. There is no need for life and death!"

"Duel? I'm not interested." Wangbaole shook his head when he heard the speech, turned around and was about to go back. The fiery ancestor also laughed again.

"Shiqi sect, change it to Shixian sect!"

"Flames!" The old man, whose black fog bell changed, had a cold flash in his eyes, and his words came out in a deep voice.

"You want your disciple to stand in awe here, intimidate others, and gather strong Qi first, so that no one dares to compete with him after entering the gray starry battlefield, saving time for enlightenment... Since you are so confident in your disciple, I want to see what ability you, a disciple in the early stage of stars, have!"

"Luo Zhi, you can't kill this person. Your quota of perception will be cancelled on the spot!" The old man turned back and shouted loudly. Suddenly, the middle-aged monk who asked for his life to fight jumped out of his body and roared like a meteor towards Wang Baole!