Chapter 692

"Wangbaole?!"

The monstrous figure and strange black eyes immediately changed the look of the red scale four people, and there was an unbelievable meaning in the depths of their eyes. It was obvious that Wang Baole's action of breaking through the red fog exceeded their expectations, and the countless souls around him knelt down to Wang Baole as if they had seen the king, which made them unimaginable and extremely shocked.

Even so, the four of them are all Weiyang people's hundred battles of cultivation. Even if their minds are shocked, they all look at each other at the moment, and suddenly burst out, turning into four afterimages and heading straight for Wang Baole in an instant.

In this approach, the four people did not hesitate at all, and immediately used their own killer mace!

There was a gray Taoist robe in red scale's hand at the moment, which was illusory and floating on its head, just like a person who couldn't see his body. It spread out on its head, emitting bursts of breath of death, and pounced on Wang Baole.

The other three people's maces are different from each other. One person's body overlaps between pinching tricks, and he turns into a huge black lizard on his body. This lizard seems to integrate with his body, opens his mouth, and emits gusts of fishy wind. His momentum is overwhelming, as if he wants to tear everything apart.

Another person directly tore open his body with a wave of his hands, revealing three heads. Obviously, he didn't care about the problem of identity exposure. With his strong body, he wanted to suppress Wang Baole.

The last one was even more strange. In a flash, dozens of avatars were moving at a high speed from all directions. Every body showed blue light, which seemed to be highly toxic!

Seeing the four people roaring with the killing machine, Wang Baole raised his right hand expressionless and waved it towards the four people. Suddenly, those kneeling souls in all directions suddenly looked up, issued a silent but sharp roar, and rushed towards the four people fearing life and death!

The speed and quantity seem to form a sea of souls, directly bombarding the four people. Although the difference between them is too large from an individual point of view, and the majestic quantity can not really change the strength, but at least it is possible to delay.

In an instant, waves echoed in the starry sky, and Wang Baole, with a cold expression, didn't even look at the four Tongshen who were temporarily trapped. At this moment, he stepped out and fell directly next to the red fog where Feng qiuran was, and his right hand raised and pressed on the surface of the fog.

At this press, the red fog suddenly trembled in this instant, whether it was Feng qiuran's body or the soul that didn't. They felt a will that made them afraid and frightened, enveloped in their soul. This will was cold and decisive, with only one word.

"Get out!"

As soon as this will came out, all souls were immediately about to explode and scattered. Even if the red fog was blocked, it could not withstand the impact of so many souls at the same time. In an instant, the whole red fog completely exploded, and a large number of souls scattered, revealing Feng qiuran, who was dying in it.

Feng qiuran, after all, is a God. Even though she has been trapped for a long time, she still remains sane and clear. After seeing her saved figure, her eyes shrink, and she faintly recognizes Wang Baole. At the same time, she is also involuntarily attracted by the closed black eyes behind Wang Baole.

At a glance, her whole mind was in a trance, as if she saw a constantly rotating black hole abyss, and her own soul seemed to be going out of body. In shock, Feng qiuran suddenly bit the tip of her tongue, which barely recovered. The bottom of her heart was even more shocked. She didn't know what the black eyes were, but she could see that Wang Baole didn't trigger this eye, but without prompting, she could actually make herself distracted, Then the horror of black eyes can be imagined.

"Wang Baole, you..."

"Master Qiu ran, the soul here can only trap these four Tongshen for a moment. There is not enough time for us to leave. Can you fight a Tongshen?" Wangbaole lifted his right hand with a wave, threw out several Dan bottles, and slowly opened his mouth.

His tone was gentle, but under the strange black eyes behind him and his own cold breath, the sound of his mind seemed to have a chill.

"Yes!" After taking the pill bottle, Feng qiuran drank it in one gulp, nodded heavily, glanced at the back side of his head, and in a flash went straight to the place where one of the four trapped spiritual friars was located. Under the siege of the soul body, he directly killed him.

Her entry immediately changed the Tongshen's complexion. In an instant, the two fought, and the fluctuation suddenly spread, extremely violent.

At the moment, the Tongshen trapped by the soul body, except for the one who fought with Feng qiuran, there were still three people left. Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and after sweeping the three trapped Tongshen bodies, he paused at the red scale.

"Make a quick decision..." Wang Baole murmured softly, taking a step towards the area where the red scales were trapped. At the moment of this step, the red meridians on his body were filled with thunder, and the emperor armor was directly formed in the surrounding of his body!

Even if his body became slender, the emperor's armor no longer looked so huge, but with the black eyes behind him, the ferocity did not decrease. On the contrary, with the strange spread, it became like a demon God. In the second step, it fell, and directly stepped into the edge of the red scale. At the moment, Wang Baole's left hand also lifted up, and directly punched out!

Broken star blast blessing, Emperor armor blessing, star Yuanying blessing, nightmare eye formula blessing again!

The explosion of all this kind of things, which finally formed after all accumulation, instantly exceeded the limit that Yuanying friar could reach. Even this explosion was no longer bearable by Yuanying Friar's body, that is, Wang Baole's body was not only strong, but more importantly, there was Emperor Armor instead of his body, which enabled him to explode a combat power that completely exceeded Yuanying's great realm!

One punch to connect God is not comparable to the initial stage, but directly across the initial stage, such as the real middle punch to connect God!

The blow blew out, and Chi Lin's face completely changed. In shock, he roared, raised his hands and waved them violently. Suddenly, the gray Taoist robe on his head appeared directly in front of him to block Wang Baole's punch.

While his noumenon was rapidly retreating with the help of this time, and at the same time, his left hand raised a pat on his forehead, as if to split his clothes like body, so that his Weiyang clan battle body appeared.

His idea is very good and his action is extremely fast, but it's still late!

Almost in the moment when the grey Taoist robe blocked and the red scale itself regressed, a white light appeared in the depths of Wang Bao's eyes. In an instant, the nightmare eyes closed behind him, in this moment... Suddenly opened!

In the moment of opening, the starry sky shook, all directions were still, the dust did not move, the time did not move, everything did not move, everything did not move!

The body of red scale was also among all things. At this moment, it directly stopped, as if the connection between soul and body had been cut off, and all the thinking energy had been cut off. Waiting for him, it was Wang Baole who took one step, avoided the gray Taoist robe, flashed by red scale, and the awn of the broken arm of the imperial armor divine soldier waved by his right hand was brilliant in a flash.

It was too late to resist, to dodge, to get out of Weiyang's body. With the broken arm of the divine soldier sweeping, everything was over... Blood spewed out, the head flew up, and the body with red scales separated from the body withered in an instant. All flesh and blood were sucked away by the emperor's armor in an instant. In addition, his soul was also absorbed by the black eyes at this moment, until Wang Baole's back, next to the huge black eyes, One more... The second closed eye the size of a fist!

"It's so simple to cut through God." Wang Baole closed his eyes and felt the sudden increase of cultivation and his nightmare formula in his body at this moment, climbing slowly but steadily towards the fourth level.

His expression was calm, without joy or sorrow, which was the price of practicing the nightmare formula. He had no emotion for killing, but there was an unspeakable desire in the bottom of his heart, which was driving him to yearn for more killing.

"It's interesting. Does this nightmare formula have its own will? Do you want to control me..." Wang Baole tasted the wave of desire at the bottom of his heart, turned to the trapped second Tongshen, and there was a cold flash in his eyes, and walked out in a flash!