The young lady's words are reasonable to a certain extent. Wang Baole is indeed a little too greedy this time. Although it is because he does not want his hard-earned fortune to pass away, but whether he is in the early stage of Lingxian or the middle stage of Lingxian, he will not be able to help himself at this moment. So hard.
After all, after releasing all the sea within the soul and pouring it into his body in such a short period of time, his original body was already in pieces to a certain extent.
The reason why he is not collapsing now is all due to the stellar fire and planetary palms in his body, as well as the suppression of the emperor's armor and the power of Taoism, which allows him to stand there. However, the strong pain from his body makes Wang Baole tremble. But all he can do now is try his best to stabilize his body.
Fortunately, both the stellar fire and the planetary palm were very powerful, and the emperor's armor acted as a tight hoop, making his body feel like it was being restrained, giving Wang Baole time to breathe. The most important thing was the Dao Sutra, which came. The will enveloped Wang Baole, as if giving him strange power.
Wang Baole managed to strengthen his body in a short period of time, but... After all, the Taoist Sutra could not last for long and dissipated quickly. However, the star fire can last forever, so although the pressure suddenly increased a lot, But after Wang Baole had stabilized for a while, he could barely open his eyes now.
"It's too big this time..." Wang Baole lowered his head with a wry smile and looked at his body. He could clearly feel that at this moment, whether it was the stellar fire, the planetary palm, or the emperor's armor, as long as one of them was removed, his body would be destroyed. It will collapse in an instant. The current state should be considered to have reached balance.
"Obviously I'm already in the late stage of spiritual immortality, but why do I feel like I'm like a porcelain doll now, and it'll be over if I touch it." Wang Baole raised his head helplessly, his eyes swept across the millions of ghosts kneeling in front of him and motionless, and then looked towards The twelve kneeling emperors in the Sky Palace had a strange light in their eyes, and finally looked towards the depths of the palace, where the emperor's armor was sitting on the dragon chair.
After devouring a generation of old ghosts, although he did not obtain the memory of the other party, nor the follow-up of the Nightmare Eye Art, his own Nightmare Eye Art was no longer the same as before. Without the will of the old ghost in it, this Nightmare Eye The Jue had completely belonged to him, especially now when he looked at the Great Emperor's armor, Wang Baole had a strange feeling, as if... this armor was emitting bursts of resonance with his Nightmare Eye Jue technique.
Feeling this resonance, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. Even though his body was hurting everywhere at the moment, he still reluctantly raised his steps and took a step forward. When the late-stage spiritual immortal's cultivation suddenly spread, although he only took one step, he could The next moment, Wang Baole's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared... he was already in the palace, behind the Twelve Emperors, and in front of the Emperor's armor!
Standing there, staring at the armor in front of him, Wang Baole was silent for a few breaths, then slowly raised his right hand, and when he pressed it towards the armor, the huge black eyes suddenly appeared behind him.
In an instant, as Wang Baole's palm fell, and as the black eyes behind him transformed, the Emperor's armor in front of him suddenly shook, and in the blink of an eye it decomposed into hundreds of parts, heading straight for Wang Baole, The first thing that touched was his outstretched right hand, which started from the fingers and was covered directly, forming a black armor palm and then spread to the arm, directly to the chest, to the other hand and the upper body.
Then it spread up and down at the same time, part of it went along Wang Baole's neck and directly covered his face, and the other part spread to his legs. All of this happened in an instant. In an instant... Wang Baole's body trembled violently, and he felt the imperial armor. The fluctuations made me feel the trembling of the French ship.
Soon, the Locust Magic Ship was actually separated from the Emperor's Armor, and fell aside with a roar. It seemed that the Emperor's Armor did not recognize it, and while it was expelled, it was directly integrated with the original Emperor's Armor. together.
This kind of fusion is obviously more consistent than the Imperial Armor and the Locust Magic Ship. It is as if the two are originally one, without any obstacles and complementary to each other. The state of complete integration is completed in an instant.
A more violent aura than the previous emperor's armor erupted directly from Wang Baole's new armor at the next moment. Its shape also suddenly changed. Countless complex patterns emerged, looking like countless eyes and bone spurs from the past. Everything is restrained, but instead of disappearing, Wang Baole can explode in an instant with just one thought.
Its color also turned completely black, and finally... Among the countless eyes of this armor, there was a huge red eye that appeared directly on Wang Baole's chest, like stars holding the moon, extremely eye-catching.
What followed was a force and aura that perfectly matched Wang Baole's clone, and the complete Divine Eye Technique that Wang Baole had longed for was directly transmitted into Wang Baole's mind from this armor.
As Wang Baole breathed rapidly, he clenched his fist suddenly. The color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind and clouds rolled around. The late-stage spiritual immortal cultivation in his body exploded and was instantly blessed, surpassing the late-stage spiritual immortal and even surpassing the great perfection of the spiritual immortal. Although it is not as good as a planet... but to a certain extent, it seems to be similar to a real planet! !
This shocked Wang Baole's mind. While he felt that he was stronger than ever at this moment, he also felt that his fragmented body had become more stable with the appearance of this new emperor's armor.
It seemed that he could still maintain his current state without the need for stellar fire and planetary palms. This feeling was so strong that Wang Baole was silent for a few breaths and then decisively put away the stellar fire and planetary palms one by one.
After they were all taken away, although the severe pain in his body became stronger again, his body was still stabilized in the same state as he had judged.
"This emperor's armor... is indeed impressive!!"
"In this case, it will give me time to find a way to completely stabilize my body. At the same time... with the completion of the Divine Eye Technique, and relying on killing in the future, my cultivation will be infinitely improved!" Wang Baole felt excited in his heart and felt the Divine Eye Technique again. The horror, and at the same time, also made me more curious about the origin of this Divine Eye Technique.
But he knew that he shouldn't be impatient about this matter, and he didn't regret having completely killed a generation of old ghosts before. After all, Wang Baole instinctively distrusted that generation of old ghosts, so after suppressing this thought, he raised his head and looked around, I was just about to check what other treasures there were in the imperial mausoleum, but at this moment...
As he glanced away, the twelve imperial souls in the palace who were kneeling and motionless on the ground all trembled. After they all stood up and turned to look at Wang Baole, they knelt down directly to Wang Baole in the next moment.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
Not only them, but outside the palace, millions of ghosts stood up at the same time, turned around at the same time, and then knelt down to Wang Baole, sending out a shocking wave of millions gathering.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
Wang Baole's eyes suddenly narrowed and he felt it. He first confirmed that he was indeed Wang Baole. The previous devouring of a generation of old ghosts was not an illusion but a real thing. Then when he looked at the twelve emperors and the millions of ghosts outside, he already I realized that maybe it was because I swallowed a generation of old ghosts, or maybe it was because I was Mingzi, or maybe it was because of my own armor...
It is also possible that all three reasons are involved, so that at this moment, he can not only control the millions of ghosts and the twelve emperors, but also in the other party's perception, he... is the emperor of this divine civilization!
"The Twelve Emperors...each one is comparable to the soul of a spiritual immortal..."
"Thousands of ghosts, even though they are not spiritual beings, still have the power of Nascent Soul!"
This scene made Wang Baole's breath quicken slightly, his eyes revealed a sparkle, and he already understood deep down in his heart that these should be the foundations prepared by a generation of old ghosts for their rise after resurrection.
"Expelling souls, old ghost, you are not as good as me, but you can't seal souls back to the sun... You can't do it even more, so these millions of souls are destined to belong to me!" Wang Baole laughed, raised his right hand and waved suddenly, and suddenly there was A large number of puppets appeared from their storage bags. The number of these puppets was about one hundred thousand. Although they could not meet the needs of millions of ghosts, they could barely accommodate them.
Then Wang Baole took out twelve powerful puppets that he had refined. These twelve were refined by Wang Baole in batches over the years. As soon as they appeared at this moment, Wang Baole made secrets with both hands, his eyes shone strangely, and his body Dark fire erupted instantly inside and outside him, creating one after another dark patterns that did not belong to this world around him.
"Underworld... Feng Zheng, return to Yang!"
(End of chapter)