A World Worth Protecting

The second quasi Mingzi was slightly weaker and only extended more than ten thousand meters. At this moment, Wang Baole also saw why the brother Chen Qingzi asked himself to help.

The depth of this Styx, according to the previous senior brother, is one million feet. This range seems to be very large, but compared with galaxies, it is insignificant. Even a very small galaxy, this range is nothing.

But... this is Styx. It is extremely difficult to extend here by a million feet, but it is not that Chen Qingzi is not as powerful as it is, but there are rules, even if it is a heavenly way, it can only extend up to 500,000 feet. depth.

Then the remaining 500,000 zhang needs to be completed by the monk of the Mingzong, and obviously not a monk of the Mingzong can do it, it must be Mingzi!

The last time, it must be a quasi Mingzi approved by Yike.

"Mingzi, at the moment he is recognized, he will get the luck of the Mingzong. Perhaps this is why only the identity of the Mingzi can carry on behalf of the heavens and continue to extend." If Wang Baole has realized it, he has already Four quasi Mingzi, one after another shot.

The one that stretched the most inside, reached more than 30,000 feet. If there is no contrast, this range would seem to be very high. It is no wonder that most of these quasi Mingzi, after leaving, looked at Wang Baole.

Although not all provocations, these gazes are also unkind. Obviously, they all want to see how much Wang Baole can finally extend here.

After Wang Baole enlightened this Styx, he ignored the gazes of the quasi Mingzi, but continued to look at the Styx, and then the fifth quasi Mingzi appeared.

This person... is the only female cultivator among these quasi-minded sons. She has an ordinary appearance and is not surprising, but she is also the only one who has not shown hostility and provocation to Wang Baole, and her shots also make Wang Baole here, Eyes condensed.

Sixty thousand feet! !

As soon as this extended range came out, many of the Mingzong cultivators suddenly changed their expressions, and some couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

"so much!"

"It deserves to be the second senior sister who was ordered by the elders to form a Taoist couple with the senior brother!"

"Usually the second elder sister seldom shows up. I didn't expect that my family luck on her is so strong!"

The strength of one person is comparable to that of three people. It can be seen that this woman's Underworld is pure and profound, and its connection with Underworld Sect is amazing, because Wang Baole now also realizes how much it extends, although it is related to the cultivation base and Underworld. More... or the invisible luck.

The deeper the luck with the Mingzong, the greater the cause and effect, and the farther it extends!

At this moment, the first five shots made the depth of this handprint have exceeded 500,000, reaching about 650,000 zhang. The remaining four, including Wang Baole, did not take a shot, and there were 350,000 zhang. Has not been extended.

Wang Baole glanced at the woman, and at this moment the woman was obviously a little weak, and she bowed to Chen Qingzi in the void. Even Chen Qingzi, at this moment, is different from the other quasi Mingzi before, and nodded towards this woman.

Later, when the woman was about to leave, she noticed Wang Baole's gaze and looked over, then withdrew without expression, and walked into the monk of Mingzong.

"This woman... doesn't have all her strength!" Wang Baole's eyes narrowed slightly. He believed this, and the senior brother could see it. As for the others, he didn't know whether he was aware of it, but through the fluctuation of his own dark fire, Wang Baole could detect one or two. .

And when Wang Baole was meditating here, the sixth and seventh quasi Mingzi also inherited the power of Zai Tian Dao, one extended by 30,000 feet, and the other extended by 20,000 feet, which was quite satisfactory, making the handprint passage on the river vortex. , Reaching a depth of seven hundred thousand feet.

And... three hundred thousand zhang!

At this moment, most of the Mingzong cultivators here are a little nervous, looking forward to the quasi Mingzi wearing the mask, this person is the hope of their Mingzong.

This masked monk stood in place and was silent for a few breaths, stepped out, and bowed to Chen Qingzi. As the power of the heaven came, and the body slowly trembled, the dark fire inside his body burst into a sudden, Extremely violent momentum, monstrous eruption!

This eruption quickly surpassed the previous woman. After continuing to climb, when he reached the extreme, his whole person seemed to have turned into a hurricane, making all the monks in the surroundings become fanatical, and even some could not help but cheer. .

"Master!"

In these bursts of cheers, the looming figure in the hurricane slowly raised his right hand at this moment, did not immediately make a move, but looked sideways at Wang Baole.

Wang Baole looked as usual without giving any response, and the figure quickly withdrew his gaze. After a few breaths of silence, his raised right hand pressed against the Styx mudra below.

Under this press, among the roaring of the four directions, a huge handprint came out of nowhere, and went straight to the handprints of Styx. They overlapped and bombarded continuously below, and a series of loud noises also echoed in the sky.

To become the contemporary Mingzong Tianjiao who is valued and hoped by the Mingzong here, followed by almost all his disciples, and even once recognized by Chen Qingzi, this masked monk himself must have the power to surpass everyone. It is extraordinary when he makes a move at this moment!

The depth of his handprints extended directly to 50,000 zhang, without ending, it broke through 60,000 and reached 70,000 after another roar... Then 80,000, 90,000, until after 97,000 zhang, there was no such thing. He had spared his power, but he was obviously unwilling to do so. At this moment, he suddenly heard a low growl in the hurricane.

In an instant, his body suddenly swelled, and the underworld erupted again. The hurricane that gathered outside the body melted into the mudra, causing the extended depth of the mudra to roar again, breaking through one hundred thousand zhang, breaking through one hundred thousand zhang... until it arrived. After 140,000 zhang, there was no more energy, and his own, and because of this explosion, his breath was obviously unstable, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and his body shook a few times in the air.

The powers of the Mingzong also attached great importance to him. Almost at the moment when he was shaking, four star powers appeared beside him at the same time, and immediately supported them to sort out the disordered breath in his body.

At the same time, the surrounding cultivators of the Mingzong also heard an uproar after being shocked.

"One hundred thousand zhang!!!"

"This is my contemporary master brother of Mingzong, contemporary Mingzi, 140,000 zhang!!"

"The power of one person is comparable to all Mingzi. I have a big brother in Mingzong, and the future can be expected!!"

The entire Mingzong was cheering, excited, and excited, but soon after this excitement, anxiety and loss followed, because... even if their big brother exploded astonishingly, it is still a million feet away. There is a gap of 160,000 feet.

This made the monk of Mingzong look at Wang Baole very quickly, and the mask Mingzi, who was supported, also looked at Wang Baole, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Wang Baole looked at the young man with a mask, then looked at the woman in Mingzi, shook his head, and walked out, directly on top of the mudra of Minghe, raised his head to look at Chenqingzi in the void above, and bowed his fist. .

Chen Qingzi glanced at Wang Baole, raised a finger with his right hand, and suddenly a force of heaven appeared out of thin air around Wang Baole, but just got into Wang Baole's body, and before Wang Baole was absorbed, the natal scabbard in his body instantly sucked, all ...Suck it away.

Wang Baole blinked, a little embarrassed.

Chen Qingzi was silent.

"Um... brother, can you have more?" Wang Baole hesitated for a moment, and looked at Chen Qingzi with a wry smile.