A World Worth Protecting

In the central area of ​​Weiyang, outside the Styx River, the army of the Underworld and the Alliance of the Weiyang tribe are at war. The fighting sounds are so loud, there are countless magical powers, and the fluctuation of Taoism spreads everywhere.

But at this moment, at the moment when Wang Baole's footsteps rose and fell, the Emperor Mountain and the Taoist Sheep in the battlefield, as well as the ancestor of the Demon Eye clan, and the burial spirit of the Mingzong, all fluctuated in their minds and looked together.

Compared with the three Weiyang clan, the feeling of burial is stronger, because... his body is a burial tree, and the tree is grass and trees, which is in the category of wood.

Even if Wang Baole's wooden path only enveloped the Zuo Dao sanctuary, as the Dao rhyme spread before this moment, it still made the funeral here feel the strong suppression and the roll of mind.

But he didn't have too many surprises. Or, to be precise, there are not many people who are aware of the roots after seeing Wang Baole and Xuanhua in the funeral.

The reason why other **** emperors could not see through was because they were not practicing on the wood road, but... the wood road for the burial of spirits made him more aware of why Xuanhua retreated immediately after returning.

Because... Xuanhua himself cultivated a wooden path!

The black lotus with fifteen petals, no matter how strange it changes, it is difficult to change its essence...

Therefore, even if Xuanhua itself is in the universe realm, the moment he touched Wang Baole, he was still shaken by his origin, causing a tremor of mind that outsiders could not feel and could hardly understand.

Funeral knew all this, so he didn't hesitate at this moment. When Wang Baole's Taoist rhyme dissipated, he immediately backed away. His instinct told himself that he couldn't approach Wang Baole.

His deepest feeling is that the other party is like a whirlpool, once he gets close, he will be swallowed in, and the aura contained in that whirlpool is like the source of his own Tao.

The suppression that appears to exist naturally, like a class, gives him a sense of powerlessness. Unless he can rebel or Wang Baole is cut off, otherwise, this suppression will always exist, and it will continue to grow. Strong.

"I feel this way when I want to come to Xuanhua!"

At the same time as he was back here, the murderous intent broke out in Dishan's eyes. At the starry sky at the end of his gaze, ripples echoed at this moment. Wang Baole, dressed in white, with long hair, calmly walked out of nothingness. The figure seems to be drawn, first the outline, then clear, until it steps on the battlefield.

At the moment of its appearance, his Dao Yun has dissipated, covering all directions, making both sides of the battlefield, whether Mingzong or Weiyang Alliance, even if their heavenly Dao is different, but the power of the Five Elements is the foundation, so they will have some, so both sides The monks, almost all of them changed their expressions and regressed one after another.

The inspiration for the funeral was even more obvious. Even after seeing it with his own eyes, he had an urge to visit him. Fortunately, his cultivation was advanced and he was forced to suppress it with the help of the way of the Mingzong, and his body quickly retreated.

This scene made Dishan's eyes slightly narrowed. As for the Taoist Sheep and the ancestor of the demon pupil, the pupils contracted. It is true that the way in which Wang Baole appeared was not too strange, but after his appearance, it caused such fluctuations. This...the two of them can't do it.

And what made these two shocked, and even shocked everyone here, especially the Weiyang tribe, was that within the second breath after Wang Baole walked out, the surrounding starry sky rippled again, and a stern roar seemed to echo in everyone's minds. , Nothingness was instantly distorted, a huge golden beetle, with supreme power, and waves that made sentient beings tremble, suddenly appeared!

This...is exactly the way of heaven of the Weiyang clan.

Because of Wang Baole's arrival, it appeared on its own, showing madness in its eyes, and even more monstrous hatred and resentment. It constantly yelled at Wang Baole, as if resenting Wang Baole for depriving it of the power of wood!

"Noisy!" Wang Baole's expression remained as usual. After looking around, he faintly spoke towards the screaming Heavenly Dao, and even raised his right hand, pointing towards it.

This is like a **** in the eyes of other people. In Wang Baole, it is just a pet raised by others. Other people can do nothing, but not including him. The gathering of wood species makes Wang Baole's own personality already achieved. To a very high degree, so under this finger, the suppressing force suddenly appeared, and the Weiyang clan's heavenly path quickly retreated. Although it was still roaring, there was fear in his eyes.

This scene also caused greater fluctuations in the hearts of the cultivators on both sides of the surroundings, especially the Yang Daoist and the ancestor of the demon pupil, they roared in their hearts. They could not imagine why they were the quasi-divine emperor's fighting power, but Wang Baole Here... it actually made them feel trembling in their hearts.

You know, even when facing Dishan, neither of them felt this way. Looking at the entire Weiyang Dao realm, they only had similar feelings between Chen Qingzi and the ancestor of Weiyang.

And at the moment when these two heart tremors rose, the murderous intent in Dishan's eyes suddenly broke out. His body stepped forward, blurring in an instant. When the next instant appeared, he was in front of Wang Baole and raised his right hand. At the start, the palm of his hand suddenly pressed towards Wang Baole.

At the moment when the palm of his hand was pressed, a towering giant peak suddenly appeared behind him, and its cultivation base broke out. The Taoism of the universe spread all over the square and spread the starry sky, making this place directly enveloped in some kind Within the blockade, in this area, the Tao of Emperor Mountain will reach its extreme, while the Tao of others will be infinitely suppressed.

"Yellow-mouthed child!!"

Wang Baole's expression was calm. Facing the cosmic realm attack, he did not dodge. He raised his right hand and swiped forward. The wooden path outside his body was instantly transformed, affecting all directions, making hundreds of thousands of monks on both sides on the battlefield here. All the bodies shook, and most of the cultivators had green silk threads out of them!

This is the law of the wooden path. Because the five elements are the foundation, most monks must be in contact with them during their lives, and as long as they do, there will be traces of themselves. Unless they can be cut off by someone like Wang Baole, otherwise, In Wang Baole's perception, these traces of the wood path can all be his own power.

At this moment, the green silk that radiated from the body of most of the hundreds of thousands of cultivators went straight to Wang Baole, slamming around in front of him, forming a whirlpool, and while roaring in all directions, it also pressed towards Emperor Mountain. The palm underneath and the giant peak behind it are directly wound.

For a while, even Dishan felt like being restrained. After the cold snort, the rock collapsed on its own and was about to be suppressed again, but Wang Baole's figure had stepped out and disappeared in place.

At the moment he disappeared, the expressions of the Taoist Sheep and the ancestor of the demon pupil changed drastically. The two of them did not hesitate and went backwards quickly, but it was still...a little later, Wang Baole's figure appeared directly next to the Taoist Sheep. With indifference, his right hand raised a finger...point to the place where the Taoist Sheep was before. Although there was nothing at the moment, there were two faint words echoing in Wang Baole's mouth.

"The waning moon."

With the appearance of these two words, Dao Yang's expression was astonished. Even though his cultivation base can reach the sky, he seems to be restricted now. Time distortion appears outside his body, and his figure seems to have been reversed by the years, and appears in an instant. ......Dozens of breaths ago, where he was!

It was also... the place where Wang Baole's fingers fell at this moment, causing his fingers... to fall directly on Daoist Sheep's eyebrows!

boom!