On this strange star, while this self-directed and self-staged chase was going on, deep in the endless starry sky far away from here, there existed a... galaxy filled with flames.
The scope of this galaxy is extremely astonishing, even its size is comparable to tens of thousands of divine eye civilizations.
Here, flame seems to be the eternal theme. Looking at it, the endless starry sky looks like a sea of fire, and in this sea of fire, there are an astonishing number of planets. These planets are large and small, but without exception, they are all burning.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are countless lives living on these burning planets, whether they are plants or animals, or mortals or practitioners, they are everywhere and extremely lively.
At the same time, in the center of this lively galaxy, there is a mountain floating in the starry sky. It is as if all the sea of fire here is centered here. It seems that this mountain is the source of the flames. Its red color is like blood, which is enough to make people laugh. Everyone who saw it was horrified!
There is also a hut on the top of the mountain. It looks unprepossessing and is made of woven grass. It may have remained green under this indescribable high temperature. The grass with no signs of drying is obviously not ordinary. Not to mention, inside this hut, At this moment, there was an old man sitting cross-legged.
This old man was wearing a red robe and had red hair. Although there were wrinkles on his face, he looked extremely strong. In particular, although his eyes were half-squinted, the light contained in them seemed to eclipse all the stars in all directions!
In front of the old man, there was a bronze mirror. What was reflected in the mirror at this moment was... the star where Wang Baole was. As the old man looked at it, the picture in the mirror kept changing, and with every change, a line of light appeared. Mask figure.
These figures are obviously those who have descended, and the identity of this old man is self-evident. He is... Lieyan Ancestor!
The masks worn by all the descendants, including Wang Baole, in addition to hiding and containing a curse, also have two functions. On the one hand, they can record killings, and on the other hand, they can be separated by the Lieyan Ancestor at an endless distance. , see clearly what happens to everyone.
And this is where his fun lies. Every time he starts a mission in the past, what Lieyan Ancestor likes most is to use these masks to watch the battlefield as if watching a live broadcast. Every time he sees the tragic death of the Weiyang tribe, he will be heartbroken. carefree.
It was the same at this moment. With joy in his heart, he quickly looked through all the masks, but soon... When Wang Baole's figure was reflected in the mirror, he glanced at the tauren chasing Wang Baole, and then looked at the tragic figure. Wang Baole, who was called to escape, looked a little surprised.
So he raised his right hand and waved, and quickly browsed through all the experiences recorded by Wang Baole's mask since arriving here. Slowly, the expression of Lieyan Ancestor became extremely strange.
"Chasing yourself? It's interesting... This kind of transformation technique looks familiar..."
"It's the original method of Chen Qingzi who likes to pretend to be young!"
"What does this kid... have to do with Chen Qingzi?" Ancestor Lieyan raised his eyelids. He had always disliked Chen Qingzi. He felt that Chen Qingzi was older than him, but he liked to dress up as a young man all day long. But for some reason, when he saw Chen Qingzi, Wang Baole still found it pleasing to the eye since there were so many Weiyang tribesmen killed here.
"It's just a bit exaggerated, but it's quite interesting to watch." Ancestor Lieyan whispered, and simply stopped looking at the others, preparing to stay with Wang Baole for a while.
And while he was watching, Wang Baole, who was chasing him in the mirror, roared from the tauren he transformed into.
"Handsome boy in front of you, don't run away!" The tauren roared, and the voice echoed in the hut and in all directions. These words also made Lieyan Ancestor's face twitch.
"This shameless temperament is exactly the same as Chen Qingzi!"
Ancestor Lieyan snorted and continued to watch. At this moment, Wang Baole in the picture was galloping in the air, feeling quite emotional at the same time.
"Even the pursuers can see how handsome I am. I'm so difficult..." Wang Baole seemed to have forgotten about the drama he was directing and acting in. He was very immersed in it at the moment, but soon his expression moved slightly and he noticed what was ahead. In the sky, two teams appeared at this moment. Although I don’t know why these two teams gathered together, and one of them was actually the Great Perfection of God, but Wang Baole only narrowed his eyes and still rushed towards them, mouthing a A shrill roar.
"It's too much to bully others. This is the territory of my Weiyang tribe. If you are so arrogant, you will be destroyed physically and mentally!!"
The words of the tauren behind him also changed immediately.
"Little brat in front of you, you're dead!"
The pursuit of the two men was naturally seen by the Weiyang tribe. The one in charge was a middle-aged man with a cold look in his eyes. He glanced at Wang Baole and then at the tauren behind Wang Baole without saying a word. , but he did not speak, and the Weiyang tribe around him also looked at him one after another, but did not take action.
Even though the tauren's face changed drastically as he repeated his old tricks and turned around to run away, the divine Dzogchen just gave a slight signal and asked a monk next to him to chase him out. He ignored Wang Baole and led the people to continue moving forward.
"Aren't the Weiyang people too indifferent?" Wang Baole had a headache. He knew that his bull-headed clone looked real, but actually had little fighting power. It would probably not take long for the clues to be revealed, and even his side would be affected. Being suspected, he sighed in his heart and flew towards the Weiyang tribe as if he were leaving uninvited.
The Lieyan Ancestor who was watching here now felt a little bored, so he planned to turn over to Wang Baole's side to see the others, but before he could look over, Wang Baole spoke up.
"Commander, I have something important to report!"
In the picture, the middle-aged man who had perfected his spiritual powers turned to look at Wang Baole after hearing the words. He was about to speak, but the next moment his eyes suddenly shrank, and he raised his right hand to grab a fellow Weiyang tribemate beside him, and blocked him directly. forward.
Almost at the moment he grabbed the person in front of him, Wang Baole, who was approaching quickly, exploded and turned into a large mist, which suddenly spread to the surroundings at an alarming speed, swallowing up the group of people in an instant, but that After all, the Great Perfection Master reacted quickly enough, blocking it with the monk in front of him, and even did not hesitate to directly integrate his cultivation into the monk's body, causing his body to self-destruct instantly, and retreated with the help of the impact, avoiding Wang Baole's mist swallowing!
"Who are you!" As he retreated, the eyes of the Great Perfect God were filled with murderous intent. His six arms quickly formed a halo composed of layers of golden runes, shining layer by layer on the outside of his body and spinning rapidly. , making a buzzing sound.
This was the first time that this happened in Wang Baole's many attacks since he came to this star. However, Wang Baole's movements did not pause at all, and the mist rolled instantly and transformed into a huge head, roaring.
"I'm your father!" It was clear that what erupted was only the fluctuations of the late stage of divine connection, but it exuded a terrifying coercion comparable to that of the early stage of spiritual immortal, and rushed directly towards the retreating spiritual master.
There was surprise in the eyes of the Divine Perfection Master. He raised his right hand and immediately took out a jade slip. The jade slip emitted teleportation ripples. He was about to crush it, but at this moment, Wang Baole's eyes flashed invisibly. , his mind quickly weighed, and he determined that unless he used the magic ship, he would not be sure to keep the opponent before he teleported. After the seemingly violent mist head he transformed into, under the full explosion of momentum, he suddenly turned around and fled quickly. .
This scene made the Dzogchen Dzogchen a little confused, and also made the Lieyan Ancestor who was watching the live broadcast, his eyes lit up. Especially when Wang Baole escaped, it seemed that in order not to arouse suspicion, his momentum remained strong, giving people a threatening look. Invincible and arrogant.
It's just... the more he behaves like this, the more people can't help but wonder if he is trying to hide it. This is the case with the Divine Perfection at this moment. His first reaction is that this thing is wrong, and he can't help but wonder whether he should transmit it according to his original idea. Let's go, or... chase this man and kill him.
Chasing, he was worried about being fooled, so he didn't chase. Seeing such credit slip away, he was unwilling to accept it. According to his judgment, the other party was most likely inferior to him. Otherwise, why would he have chosen to sneak attack before
When these two thoughts appeared in his mind at the same time, he saw that Wang Baole's figure was about to flee. Instead of reducing his fluctuations, he was afraid of being chased. After the demonstration intensified again, a cold light flashed in the eyes of this divine perfection.
"You've gone too far with your deceit!" As he said this, the Weiyang tribe, who had attained the perfection of spiritual enlightenment, suddenly chased after him.
Seeing the Weiyang tribe chasing after him, the Lieyan Ancestor who was watching the live broadcast raised his right hand and took a flame fruit from somewhere. He watched with interest and put it in his mouth to eat.
(End of chapter)