But after Wang Baole thought about it and weighed his small body, he had to admit that he had been a little drifting before. The rapid improvement of his cultivation had given him the illusion of invincibility.
"The storage ring itself has easy restrictions. You can open it with a little more force, but the paper man inside... is too weird." Wang Baole recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help but feel a little palpitated. He also somewhat understood why the Weiyang planet was there. Monk, this is the reason why you don’t open this storage ring in times of crisis.
I'm afraid that after opening it... the paper man can probably kill it without anyone else taking action.
"In that case, how did you obtain the Weiyang planet and put it in the storage bag?" This was like a paradox, which made Wang Baole full of doubts and at the same time confirmed his previous judgment. This storage ring The items inside are... amazing!
"What's in that little bottle is most likely a peerless secret book!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed with excitement and strangeness. Although he wondered why the word "rich" appeared in the peerless secret book, he thought it must have a deep meaning. .
"Miracles are often born in the ordinary..." Wang Baole had a clear understanding in his heart. This was a sentence in the autobiography of a senior official. He didn't quite understand it before. At this moment, Wang Baole felt that his understanding had improved again.
With this thought, Wang Baole put away the storage ring very carefully, but he was still a little worried, and he spent a lot of time placing a large number of seals on it. After doing this, he felt a little calmer.
"When Dad reaches the planetary realm, he may not be able to deal with the paper man, but there is always a way to get around the paper man and get something out." Wang Baole snorted, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. Restore your mind and cultivation.
Just like that, as time passed quickly, his legion and the fleet of the First Legion entered the territory of the Zijin New Dao Sect while galloping across the starry sky.
Originally, there would be legions stationed for protection at this edge, but now it is empty, as if the door is open, and you can come and go at will. There are even residual spell fluctuations around, especially in Wang Baole's consciousness, he can I feel that in the distance... the fluctuations of this spell are even stronger.
This intensity actually made Wang Baole feel relieved, because in his perception, this fluctuation was considered dynamic, not static. The latter meant that the war was over, while the former meant that the war was still going on.
As long as it continues, it means that their support is not too late.
So under Wang Baole's spiritual command, all the monks, including the chief steward and Fairy Lingyou, as well as the legion battleship, went faster and headed straight for the main star of the Zijin New Dao Sect.
At the same time, outside the main star of Zijin New Dao Sect, a war similar to that of Zhangtian Xingxian Sect is breaking out, but the situation is better than that of the previous Zhangtian Xingxian Sect. Although the overall strength of Zijin New Dao Sect is still slightly weaker, But it can barely support it. This is because the main force of Tianling Sect is not here, but the Zhangtianxingxian Sect.
At this moment, the monks on both sides are waiting for reinforcements to arrive. The person fighting against the Xindao Patriarch is the right elder of the Tianling Sect. This person is in the early stage of planetary cultivation, just like the Xindao Patriarch. Therefore, although the two men's attacks are roaring, , shocked everyone, but they were at a stalemate. Neither side could do anything about the other but could only delay.
The same is true for the Lingxian monks here, so the whole battle is like a huge meat grinding mill, everyone is anxious, and although there are not particularly many deaths, almost everyone is injured.
Especially as time goes by, each other's physical and mental exhaustion has become extremely intense, but as long as reinforcements do not arrive, the war will still continue. In addition, Tianling Sect can seal the four directions of the New Dao Sect, making it impossible for outside voices to enter, and the New Dao Sect can also do the same. Therefore, under the mutual seal, the battlefield seemed to be isolated. Unless they came in person, information from the outside could not be transmitted.
This makes the right elder completely unaware of the failure of his leader and the left elder in the Zhangtian Sect at this moment. Even in his judgment, the Zhangtian Sect is probably destroyed now. According to the plan, the leader and the left elder Already on the way.
Not only does he have this kind of thoughts, the ancestors of the New Dao Sect also have strong inner worries. He is waiting for the support of the ancestor Zhangtian. This is his only hope, because apart from this hope, there is no other choice in front of him. From the beginning of this war, the opponent's goal was to contain him, making it almost impossible for him to escape alone.
The only way to fight to the end is to bet that even if Tianzong cannot win, it can still control the battle situation. Once this is achieved, the ancestor of Xindao believes that the right elder of Tianlingzong, under the exhaustion of himself and the army, Will definitely choose a truce.
In this way, the two sides competed not only for reinforcements, but also for each other's endurance to see who could bear it and persist until the end. Therefore, one can imagine the tragic situation.
As roars, roars, and shrill sounds continued to erupt on the battlefield, a light suddenly appeared in the distant starry sky. The light was weak at first, but became stronger the next moment. From a distance, it looked like shooting stars. After the two warring parties noticed it, everyone was shocked.
Without any need to identify, the right elder of Tianling Sect could tell at a glance that this was not reinforcements from his Tianling Sect. His expression changed greatly. On the contrary, it was the ancestor of Xindao. He could not hide the excitement in his eyes. While showing excitement, fierce fluctuations suddenly spread in the starry sky, and those meteors roared directly into the battlefield!
The so-called meteors are Wang Baole's self-destructing battleships and the battleships of the First Legion. They are like sharp blades, like ten thousand swords firing in unison. They come directly from the starry sky and pierce into the battlefield with a roar. There are also a large number of Palm Heaven Sect members. A legion of monks, as well as Wang Baole's 100,000 puppets and twelve emperor puppets, under the leadership of the chief steward, rushed out of the battleship and killed the Tianling Sect!
Not only that, the great steward of Zhangtian Sect immediately activated his cultivation the moment he walked out, emitting the sound of divine thoughts that spread in all directions.
"The left elder of the Tianling Sect was beheaded, and the leader was seriously injured. The army was defeated and scattered with countless casualties. I, the Tianxing Xian Sect, have won a great victory. Following the order of my ancestor, I came to assist the Zijin New Dao Sect!"
This scene immediately made the Tianling Sect monks on the battlefield, who were already exhausted to the extreme, change their expressions drastically, and their hearts roared. Their first reaction was that it was impossible, but... there is only one possibility for the arrival of the Zhangtian Sect, and that is The army that attacked them failed.
This kind of mental vacillation is extremely terrifying on the battlefield, not only for them, but also for Elder Right, but he quickly suppressed his inner uneasiness and immediately let out a low roar.
"You are talking nonsense, a young person from the Xindao Sect, leaving this remnant army behind to try to confuse the public and demoralize our military!" At the same time as his words came out, his cultivation level exploded again. While forcibly suppressing the Tianling Sect's military morale, he also No matter the cost, he took action and wanted to kill the chief steward, but was immediately stopped by the new ancestor who smiled.
At the same time, Wang Baole's figure flashed out of his own magic ship. After looking at the battlefield, he raised his right hand and pointed at random. Suddenly, a finger of wind shot out from his hand and landed directly away from him. Not far away, among the two spiritual immortals who were fighting.
Among these two people, Wang Baole knew the Spiritual Immortal cultivator from Zijin New Dao Sect. He was the commander of the Black Split Legion who had murderous intentions for him and protected Black Dragon Girl. Now this man was clearly in danger and seemed unable to hold on for more than a few breaths. .
As Wang Baole's powerful finger wind approached and exploded, the expressions of the early stage spirit immortals of Tianling Sect changed suddenly and they quickly retreated, but they were still affected and spurted out blood. The commander of the Black Split Legion turned pale and immediately retreated. Turning back to look at the person who rescued him, when he saw Wang Baole, his whole body trembled, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Wang Baole paid no attention to the commander of the Black Split Army and tried to save him casually. At this moment, he looked up at the two planetary monks fighting in the starry sky and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
On the way here, he had already made a mental decision. Although he had to come to support this time due to strategic issues, he didn't like the Zijin New Dao Sect, so he made up his mind to find an opportunity to kill the opponent during the rescue. Pen.
(End of chapter)