As the ancestor of the Nine Paths laughed, and as his ice spear exploded, the meaning of the water path suddenly emanated from his body. The path he practiced was ice, which has the same origin as water, so at this moment, under the burst of this rhyme, , those monks who were affected by Wang Baole also trembled, as if the wooden path in their bodies was disturbed.
Especially the blue ice spear, with its endless edge and the charm of water, shuttles through the darkness. Even if Wang Baole has the illusion of Chuyang behind him at this moment, it seems that it cannot stop him too much, because... At this moment, Wu All the monks of the sect, including those in the Star Realm, the few remaining ancestors, and the shadows of the collapsed five sects, seemed to be re-united at this moment, no matter the cost.
Moreover, he himself has changed, turning all the power of the five sects into restraints, suppressing the starry sky where Wang Baole is, suppressing his surroundings, suppressing his body, and suppressing his soul.
For a moment, Wang Baole's body and soul seemed to be frozen. Seeing the blue ice spear heading straight for his eyebrows, Wang Baole's expression remained as usual, looking at the water droplets on the eyebrows of the Nine Patriarchs, he laughed.
"Actually, I was just lying to you."
"Wang came here just to see what I need." Wang Baole said with a smile. The moment the blue ice gun arrived, water appeared around him, and his body disappeared at this moment, turning into A drop of water fell into the water, causing ripples.
The method of Shui Yue suddenly unfolds!
The blue spear whizzed past, and all the surrounding blockades instantly lost their effect. Only the reverse flow of time, at this moment... followed by ripples, opened up layer by layer.
"As long as I see it, then it belongs to me." Vaguely, Wang Baole's long voice seemed to be heard in the years. He was indeed deceiving the ancestor of the Nine Paths of Jiuzhou Dao.
He naturally knows the connection between water channel and wood channel, and also understands that there must be many ambushes here, how can he be reckless, so what he said just now is just to let the ancestor of the Nine Paths focus on his own life and death, but in fact... Wang Baole is here , it doesn’t matter if the Nine Paths are destroyed or not, the key is to get things.
And if he wants to retrieve an object, just relying on his senses is not enough. He needs to see the object that can carry the water channel with his own eyes, remember its breath, and then... in the past years, use the mirror flower method to retrieve it. Walk.
The battle of powerful people has long been different from the fighting of monks... In terms of realm, although the ancestor of Jiuzhou Dao is in the universe realm within the sect, in terms of consciousness, he is still in the star realm, and the battle of magic has not reached that level. The level of Tao.
But Wang Baole is different. His realm and consciousness have already leapt forward. The difference between the Jiuzhou Dao ancestor and him is actually... his understanding of Dao and his knowledge of the source of Dao in the entire universe.
This gap in cognition can often determine everything when powerful forces fight against each other.
As it is now, it is like this... What water produces wood, what wood restrains earth, what five elements complement each other, these are not important. The level of fighting is different, and the cognition is different. The ancestor of Jiuzhou Dao still stays at the physical level, but Wang Baole ... is already in another level.
Territory, still right.
Galaxy, or Kyushu Road.
The battlefield... is still outside the gate of Jiuzhou Daoshan.
But time was different at this moment, as if there was an invisible river of time flowing, but Wang Baole was going upstream, walking step by step in the direction of the river.
One step down is a hundred years. In this forward movement, his figure actually does not move at all. What moves is the change of time around him. Just like this, step by step, it changes for thousands of years.
Even Wang Baole couldn't remember how many steps he had taken, how many times he had deployed the Water Moon Technique, and finally... at a point in time, he felt a familiar aura.
This breath is very weak. It can be said that if Wang Baole had not seen the mark between the eyebrows of the ancestors of the Nine Paths with his own eyes and deepened his perception of it, I am afraid that he would not have been able to accurately feel the appearance of this object in time just based on his previous induction.
"This is it." When Wang Baole spoke softly, he paused. When he looked down, in the long river of time, he saw a group of seven or eight monks outside the mountain gate in the Jiuzhou Dao galaxy who didn't know how many years ago. , is returning from the outside world.
Behind them, there was a huge ice cube. This ice cube seemed very mysterious and could not be put into the storage bag. They could only use their magic power to turn it into a chain and tie it up and drag it back.
The ice cube is light blue in color and crystal clear, and... there is a person sealed inside it.
This is a middle-aged man, wearing a suit of armor, without any breath of life, and is already dead. No one knows his identity, and his origin is naturally difficult to find out, but no matter what, it can be seen that this man seems to have something good. place.
Although Wang Baole was looking there, he was not looking at the middle-aged man, but at the ice block that sealed him.
"That's it..." Wang Baole smiled slightly, raised his right hand and fished it out towards the river of time. Suddenly the river rolled, and the picture inside was distorted, as if a big hand appeared in time, grabbing the ice cube, and Without any reaction from the monks around him, the ice cube disappeared.
Wang Baole didn't want the corpse inside. As he raised his right hand from the river of time, the huge ice cube appeared in his hand, and it was melting rapidly. The melting speed was so fast that it only took a few breaths. What appeared in Wang Baole's hand was only blue ice that looked like water droplets and was as big as a fingernail.
Holding the ice, Wang Baole lowered his head and stared at it. After a while, he was thoughtful.
"Like a tear."
Wang Baole murmured, picked up the tears, and stepped out of the long river of time. The years around him passed by in an instant. The next moment... As he walked out completely, a roar came, a roar echoed, and the roar was even closer in front of him!
That's the sound of... the arrival of the blue spear!
At this moment, the years have returned to the present, and the seals of the five monks around him are still there. Seeing the blue spear approaching, the person whose expression changes is not Wang Baole, but the Nine Dao Ancestors in the Jiuzhou Dao Mountain Gate.
"You... what did you do!!" The Jiuzhou Dao Ancestor's complexion changed drastically. His body trembled and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He raised his right hand and quickly touched his eyebrows.
The original water drop mark between his eyebrows... is still there, but it has faded a lot.
In Wang Baole's hand, the same aura was emitting. The arrival of the blue spear accelerated the intensity of the aura. At the moment of approaching, the blue spear actually... stabbed Wang Baole's right hand, and instantly... merged into it. In the blue ice in the palm of my hand.
The tear-like blue ice made the light shine brightly at this moment.
On the other hand, the Jiuzhou Dao Ancestor's mark of water droplets between his eyebrows became increasingly bleak at this moment. His face was pale, and when he looked at Wang Baole, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. The fluctuations in his body's cultivation level were also uncontrollably reduced. When he subconsciously stepped back, Wang Baole held the blue ice in his hand. , take a step forward.
The next moment, his figure broke away from the seal, and when he appeared... he was suddenly inside the gate of Jiuzhou Dao Mountain, and appeared in front of the retreating Jiuzhou Dao ancestor.
"Wang Baole, you..." Jiuzhou Dao Ancestor's face turned pale, and he was extremely flustered. He was about to speak, but the next moment... he saw Wang Baole's raised left hand, and when he couldn't resist or even dodge, he pressed it on his own. Ajna.
As the roar echoed in his mind, the last words he heard were Wang Baole's voice.
"Thank you."
(End of chapter)