Not only was the right elder of the Tianling Sect wide-eyed this day, in fact... when Wang Baole took out two magic ships and blew himself up, the disciples of the First Legion and the Zijin New Dao Sect were all shocked in their hearts, especially the latter. The touching heart is extremely strong.
After all, speaking of themselves and others, if they went to rescue, they would probably put self-preservation first, and they would not risk their lives for rescue, let alone blow up their own precious French ship.
But Wang Baole did this, which made everyone extremely moved. They also ignored the fact that the self-destruction of the French ships was weak, but then... When Wang Baole waved his hand again and took out forty French ships, this scene suddenly This caused all the disciples to feel huge waves in their hearts and even felt unreal.
After all... even if the three major sects were put together, it is estimated that there are only about forty French ships. However, Wang Baole actually took it out in one breath, and chose the French ship to self-destruct without hesitation. Although the power was not as strong as imagined, But it's not bad... It's just that all of this makes everyone who sees it feel incredible, and even feel like an illusion.
But this feeling almost just appeared, Wang Baole actually... took out more than two hundred French ships... At this moment, the unreal feeling made everyone who saw it look confused, even those who reacted quickly, They saw the clues and Wang Baole's intentions, but they were even more confused because... Even if the French ship was weak in self-destruction, it was still a shocking thing to be able to take out more than two hundred in one breath.
However, the person who was more shaken than them was not the right elder of Tianling Sect who was retreating rapidly at this moment, but the ancestor of Xindao. His eyes were about to pop out, and thunder was roaring in his mind. His expression changed, and his body swayed and rushed forward. He came out and roared loudly.
"Long Nanzi stop..."
But he was still too late. Almost at the moment he spoke, the two hundred magic ships that Wang Baole took out rushed out and chased the right elder of the Tianling Sect. They all exploded. The resulting power was as powerful as the real Twenty French ships erupted, and even the elder on the right, who was a planetary monk, was shaken violently, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, with aggrieved and crazy eyes, and he kept moving to counteract it, and retreated while roaring.
And at the moment when he retreated, the New Dao Ancestor approached in an instant, and he was going crazy at the moment. Actually, when he thought that Wang Baole took out an astonishing number of magic ships that he had said before, he was extremely angry, but he After all, he was an ancestor of the sect. Seeing that this was an opportunity, he had to suppress the madness in his heart and took the opportunity to take action. He unleashed his magical power and blasted directly at the retreating right elder of the Tianling Sect.
He had previously planned to let the opponent leave, not wanting to fight again, and feeling that he had no confidence or opportunity to kill or seriously injure the opponent, so instead of continuing the stalemate, it was better to end the fight, but now... the situation is a little different.
So when he took action, wind and thunder rolled, and the stars roared. The right elder of Tianling Sect was attacked front and back, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and was immediately injured. This made him go crazy in his heart. You must know that he had never been like this in the previous battles with the ancestors of Xindao. He was injured, but Wang Baole's appearance made him seriously injured now.
"I swear I will kill you!" Then in a roar that was close to venting, the right elder struggled to get more seriously injured, retreating crazily, with an extremely angry look on his face. He had no hatred for the new and old ancestors, but his biggest hatred at the moment was, All focused on Wang Baole.
"Kill me? Come here!" When Wang Baole heard this, he immediately became unhappy. His eyes widened, and he raised his right hand and waved it again. In an instant... the battlefield was quiet at this moment.
More than 700 French ships, like covering up the sky and the sun, shook the entire battlefield and starry sky, and appeared with an incomparable astonishing momentum!
The retreating disciples of the Tianling Sect were stunned one by one. The monks of the first legion of the Zhangtian Sect were also dumbfounded. Including the chief steward and Fairy Lingyou, all had empty eyes. All the disciples of the New Dao Sect , they all seemed to be frozen, their eyes were straight...
Everyone was completely shocked by the more than 700 French ships at this moment!
"This... these... plus the previous ones... are almost a thousand ships, right?"
"I must have fallen under the enemy's illusion..."
"Is this a French ship..."
After a moment of silence, the entire battlefield was in an uproar. The right elder of the Tianling Sect felt his scalp numb at this moment, and his heart was roaring, as if a hundred thousand sky thunders were exploding. He could not even dream of what he encountered today. , what the hell is this...
The only thing that comes to mind at this moment is to escape! !
He knew very well that even if these magic ships were not very powerful, the more than 700 ships together were enough to make him, who was injured at the moment, completely destroyed physically and mentally if he was not careful. After all, there was still a new ancestor here. On the side, the feeling of life and death crisis broke out in the mind of the right elder for the first time. He was trembling all over, and he couldn't even care about the disciples of the sect. At this moment, his cultivation was burning instantly, and he turned around and ran away at any cost.
"Want to escape?!" Wang Baole was proud of his heart and shouted proudly, about to chase him out. But at this moment, there was another person, and the roar in his heart was far greater than that of the right elder of Tianling Sect. It was like a million thunders exploding. This person... is the ancestor of Xindao. If he were not strong enough, he might cry at this moment.
So at the moment Wang Baole was about to take action, the new ancestor roared,
"Long Nanzi, don't chase after the poor bandits, all legion commanders, protect... protect Long Nanzi!" At the same time as the words came out of his mouth, the ancestor of Xindao seemed to be crazy, his speed exploded, and he moved towards the escaping Tianling Sect right The elder chased him out. He was really afraid that he would take action too late. Once Wang Baole exploded so many magic ships... Logically speaking, he might have to pay for the entire Zijin New Dao Sect, which would not be enough.
"Fellow Taoist Zhangtian, what kind of support did you arrange for me? You tricked me!!" Roaring and cursing in his heart, the ancestor of Xindao burst out with speed and chased him out personally, even blocking Wang Baole and the other party. In the meantime, Wang Baole was not given any chance.
At the same time, the spirit immortals among the disciples of the New Dao Sect who had reacted trembled and hurried over to surround Wang Baole. They seemed to be protecting them, but in fact they were frightened. They felt that this war was too cruel. If you are not careful, either the sect will be destroyed or the sect will be taken out to compensate.
"Fellow Taoist Long Nanzi, please don't get angry. Thank you for coming to support me!"
"My fellow Taoist has incredible supernatural powers, but that mere elder is like a lost dog. We don't have the same experience as him."
"That's right, Fellow Taoist Long Nanzi, you have been a great favor to our Zijin New Taoist Sect this time!"
Listening to the words of the people around him, Wang Baole felt a little depressed and regretful. He looked at the Xindao Patriarch and the right elder of the Tianling Sect who were disappearing rapidly in the distance. He sighed. Under the persuasion of everyone around him, he reluctantly moved the seven More than a hundred French ships were recovered.
"Too stingy, aren't they just some Dharma ships or something? After all, I'm here to support him, and I even helped him defeat the Tianling Sect. I've made a great contribution." Wang Baole muttered in his heart, surrounded by When the Lingxian saw that the magic ship was put away and the right elder of the Tianling Sect had also fled away, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Some of the Lingxian also clasped their fists and left. After all, the war was not over yet. Although the Tianling Sect retreated on a large scale, , but without the planetary realm and completely losing its momentum, the Tianling Sect retreated at this moment, which was the moment when the Zijin New Dao Sect counterattacked.
Suddenly, the battlefield was fiercely fought, and the Tianling Sect was retreating steadily, and the casualties suddenly became heavy.
When Wang Baole sighed, he no longer paid attention to the distant planet. Instead, he glanced at Tianling Sect who was retreating on the battlefield. His eyes narrowed and filled with murderous intent. When he wanted to practice the Nightmare Eye Art here, suddenly, His expression changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the edge of the battlefield some distance away from him.
There were more than a dozen Tianling Sect disciples there, both male and female, all with injuries, and they were retreating rapidly. Many New Dao Sect monks were chasing and killing them all around.
And among those Tianling Sect disciples, there was a trace of... although it was weak, it was extremely familiar to Wang Baole! !
This fluctuation... although it is only at the level of the psychic, it has the same origin as him. That is exactly... Before Wang Baole left the earth, he gave the spiritual clones to several friends who were appointed to carry out the Dark Swallow Plan for self-defense. !
(End of chapter)