A World Worth Protecting

At this moment, the law of the waning moon was revealed in the eyes of the **** emperor. Its mysteriousness made the burial spirit who had been far away from Ke but always concerned about this battle changed, and his expression changed.

Not only him here, but also Emperor Mountain. At this moment, his expression reveals an unprecedented dignity. There are also the Emperor Guangming and the ancestors of the Xie family who are concerned about this battle, as well as the Dao Demon and the Moon Star Sect of the Seven Spirits. The ancestor, and the ancestor of Kyushu Road.

These high-ranking figures in the entire Weiyang Dao domain are shaking strongly at this moment.

After all, Daoist Sheep is not weak and can fight against the Universe Realm. Although it is impossible to be its opponent after all, it takes a lot of effort and even cost for the Universe Realm to severely damage or kill it. Quite a price.

But now... the way of years shown by Wang Baole has the power to turn decay into magic, and it even feels like the years are in Wang Baole's hands and can be manipulated at will, so that in the Taoist sheep, the body seems to be controlled and takes the initiative. The...sent to Wang Baole's instructions.

During the roar, Taoist Sheep let out a monstrous roar, and two curved black horns appeared on top of his head instantly, seeming to be confronted. After all, he is a cosmic realm. Although he is slightly insufficient at the moment, he is amidst the reverberation of the huge sound. Fighting for injuries, spurting blood, fighting for the black corners to appear cracks, after all, he forced back from the killing game, and it was thousands of miles away.

Without any pause, it moved and fled in a flash.

Even so, the shock to everyone is still strong. After all... he is the world's pinnacle powerhouse with the power of the universe, and such a powerhouse... in front of Wang Baole, just a finger... war.

Although this point is tricky, no one knows...Whether Wang Baole has other means, after all, any cosmic combat power has many assassins.

"Wang Baole!" Murderous intent broke out in Dishan's eyes, his body shook, and he broke free from the wood thread around him, trying to rush towards Wang Baole, but as Wang Baole waved his hand, more silk threads turned and continued to twist, his figure disappeared again and appeared. At that time... he was already by the ancestor Yaotong who fled to the distance.

"Did you call my name?" Wang Baole's voice was calm, but it fell into the ears of the demon pupil, as if the sky was rolling, making her pale without hesitation, and her body banged and turned into a demon mist, backwards Retreat quickly.

As the mist rolled, one could see an eye hidden inside. This eye was bloodshot at the moment, and the eyes seemed to penetrate into nothingness, causing the starry sky between Demon Mist and Wang Baole to collapse, even after the collapse appeared. , The bloodshot eyes in this eye doubled again, and when it retreated, it shattered nothingness, as if sinking into time, disappearing without a shadow!

This made Wang Baole sigh. It was the first time that he saw that within this stele world, it was possible to display the existence similar to the law of time. He couldn't help but arouse interest in his heart. Instead of unfolding the waning moon, he raised his right hand and disappeared toward the demon pupil. Touch the place slightly.

The law of water and moon suddenly unfolded, and in an instant it seemed as if water droplets fell into the water, and the ripples reverberated in all directions for hundreds of years, and Wang Baole also raised his foot and stepped into the ripples.

A hundred years ago, the ancestor of the demon pupil was galloping forward in the starry sky of Weiyang's central domain. The next moment Wang Baole walked out, one finger fell, and the sky fell apart.

Two hundred years ago, the ancestor Yaotong was in retreat, but his complexion changed in an instant, and it was too late to dodge. A hand stretched out of the void was pressed against her brow.

Five hundred years ago...

Three thousand years ago...

Eight thousand years ago...

Twenty thousand years ago...

"Who are you!" In Hanoi for a long time, the demon pupil, whose cultivation base had not reached the quasi-cosmic realm, let out a scream. There was a hand in front of her eyebrows, and a blood-colored eye was drawn out of her eyebrows.

In the tragic time, time changed again, to the Mingzong universe, until the beginning of the restart of this universe, as the eye of the debris left by the previous generation of the universe, originally floating in the starry sky, its inner vitality is slowly awakening, but the next moment, A hand appeared from the starry sky, and a hand... grabbed the eyeball in the hand.

Wang Baole's Taoist rhyme spread out, shocking all directions once again!

Twenty breaths of time passed in the process of all those who followed this battle with ups and downs, and even some people suddenly stood up from their knees.

It looks like twenty breaths, but in fact...in time, too long has passed.

And Wang Baolai's figure recondensed from the blur, the figure remains the same, the expression remains the same, but his hand... has an extra eyeball that exudes ancient aura.

And in front of it... the place where the demon pupil ancestor escaped, suddenly distorted at this moment, the demon pupil ancestor went and returned. As soon as he appeared, he spewed a large mouthful of blood, and looked at Wang Baole as if he had seen a ghost. After others, maybe it is still not clear what happened to me.

But she is already practicing the way of time, so at this moment, she is better than everyone knows about Wang Baole's terrible and her own experience. She is... in the long river of time, she was chased and killed by Wang Baole many times, until finally in this film. In the early days of the universe, at the moment when one's own will was not fully born, he was taken away by the person in front of him.

If it's taken away, it's fine. It happened in time after all, but it happened... it was replaced by Wang Baole into the present, and the eyeball that appeared in his hands now is the core of himself.

But at this moment, the core of his own... actually became illusory, as if compared with it, his core was fake.

The path of time contained in it was too deep and complicated, even she couldn't understand it, but felt that Wang Baole in front of her was terrifying to the extreme.

"While calling my name, but I do have some abilities, I should be a maid." Wang Baole said casually, playing with the eyeballs in his hands.

The ancestor Yaotong silently lowered his head bitterly and bowed his body.

"I have seen the son."

As if doing a trivial thing, Wang Baole ignored the demon pupil, but raised his head and looked at the Emperor Mountain, which had broken free from the thread of the wooden path at this moment.

In fact, Dishan had already broken free, but Wang Baole's way of time gave him a strong fear, so... he didn't make a move.

Even if he is a cosmic realm, and the opponent only has cosmic combat power, he is very clear at this moment that he... is not sure!

To be precise, there is no guarantee!

"Friends of Dishan, is there a battle between you and me? I'm here for an explanation." Wang Baole said calmly.

Dishan was silent, and after a long while, a figure suddenly walked out of the emptiness behind him, it was... the Emperor of Light!

After he appeared, he looked at Wang Baole with fear in his eyes.

But in the next instant, Yousheng, the cosmic realm powerhouse of the Underworld Clan, suddenly appeared in the distance, and then the burial spirit who evaded the battle also squinted, revealing his breath, and locked on the battlefield.

Suddenly, whether it was light or Emperor Mountain, there was only silence.

After a while, Dishan's eyes showed coldness, looked at Wang Baole, and slowly spoke in a deep voice.

"Friend Wang Dao, I want to see your other supernatural powers."

"As you wish!" Wang Baole smiled slightly. As the five fingers of his right hand were loosened, a round of red sun was faintly transformed in the palm of his hand, and the entire starry sky, all directions of nothingness, at this moment... there is clearly light, but in everyone's perception Here, in an instant... it turned into pitch black!

Only the voice of Wang Baole rises leisurely, echoing the universe.

"Can Ye."