Staring at the demon blade, Wang Baole remained silent, and his life as a weapon still appeared in his mind, and the starry sky that he saw in his eyes at last.

He did not ask the lady any more. This might be very important, but it might not be important anymore, because the lady would say what she wanted to say, and at this moment he realized that the lady's actions were avoiding her inquiries.

It was faintly true that Wang Baole might have an answer in his heart, but he didn't want to think deeply, and buried this answer silently in the deepest part of his heart.

But the contradiction is that while burying deep in his heart, he also wants to know whether he would find another answer if he sinks into his previous life again, or whether he can more verify his understanding.

This contradiction made Wang Baole's eyes deeper, and his gaze slowly moved away from the illusory demon blade in his right hand, raised his head, looked at the white mist in front of him, and continued to remain silent.

At this moment, the idea of ​​finding the Seventeen Sons of the Seven Spirits has long faded, and the emergence of his previous lives has caused his body and even his heart to fall into fatigue.

"There are six hours left before the fourth day." After a long time, Wang Baole murmured after calculating the time, and a sense of persistence slowly appeared in his eyes. This persistence was like fire, and it burned more and more vigorously in his heart.

"Maybe, I will realize everything when I sink into my previous life next time!" With this idea, Wang Baole took a deep breath, looked down at his body, and felt his cultivation level being improved again. Now he is only a little short of reaching the late stage of the planet.

The almost extreme resonance achieved by the Devouring Dao has also improved his magical powers too much. Wang Baole himself is not clear about how much combat power can reach now.

But he knew... the looming demon blade transformed in his right hand exploded, it was a kind of madness that was almost without extreme, with endless power, but now he is unable to show its power.

Perhaps it is not impossible, but it is impossible, because once it is fully developed and cannot control itself, the only consequence... maybe it is that you can't tell who is Wang Baole and who is the Demon Blade.

After feeling the terrifying aura in the Demon Blade, Wang Baole also noticed that the traction light that could make him sink into his previous life had become very dim.

This light is the key to entering the previous life. Every time you enter, it will consume it. Even if there has been an increase in the past, now looking at it, this bleakness may have some impact on your perception.

Wang Baole didn't know if everyone else consumed so much, or was the only one who was like this, but no matter what, according to his judgment, even if the light of traction on his body could support his continued perception, it would be very difficult.

"Since that's the case..." Wang Baole's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and his body sat cross-legged again, but as his spiritual thoughts moved, his clones around him instantly turned into afterimages, heading straight for the fog in different directions, and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Wang Baole himself did not notice it. The insights from previous lives, the emergence of memories, and the experiences of the world finally had an impact on him.

Or... it cannot be said to be an influence, but it peeled off the layers of veil curtains on his body, gradually revealing the essence of his soul!

But in the end, this life is the main body, so although Wang Baole's eyes showed coldness, his clone did not plunder those who practiced their duties, but placed the target on the plunderers who are now in the fog and rely on various methods to continuously obtain the light of the traction from others.

There are many such plunderers in this trial!

Because some people have long discovered that the more traction light on their body, the easier it is to sink into the previous life, and the clearer it is. More importantly,... they can bring back their own power from the previous life.

So soon, as Wang Baole's clone kept wandering in the fog, whenever he encountered those plunderers, his clone would attack instantly. The speed and combat power were as fast as he could surpass the planetary realm, forming an absolute crush on the cultivation you encountered!

There is no opponent at all!

Because the strength of the original body will directly affect the strength of the clone, and Wang Baole's clone is extremely special and belongs to the original Dharma body, which is basically not far from his original body.

Although there are many scattered now, each one is a little weaker, but this is relatively speaking. Overall, because Wang Baole is too powerful, even the scattered clone is enough to sweep across the world.

The roar continued to be heard within the fog, and soon the traction light on Wang Baole's body became stronger and stronger. In just two hours, his body had become a huge luminous body, and even the empty place where he was located was completely shrouded in light.

This scene was like a magnet, and also attracted the attention of monks passing by here, but without exception, these monks came carefully and hesitated after seeing Wang Baole.

It was obvious that at this moment, the aura emitted by Wang Baole made everyone who felt it was frightened, so they all retreated.

But after all... there were still powerful people in this trial. For example, at this moment, when Wang Baole, who had closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes.

One of his clones was destroyed, and even the origin contained in them was intercepted, as if they were being refined.

Although the original Dharma body is stronger than other clones, it also has one disadvantage, that is, once damaged, it will have an impact on Wang Baole's original body that surpasses other clones' magical powers.

Even if what is now destroyed is just the second level clone after the original clone disperses, and there are not many sources of it, there is still no loss.

So the next moment, Wang Baole, who opened his eyes, suddenly shook his body and disappeared in an instant. He rushed towards the place where the clone was destroyed with a thunderous aura.

Even as he galloped, he looked cold, raised his right hand and quickly made a gesture, and spoke lightly.

"curse!"

Almost as Wang Baole spoke, in a mist somewhere away from his body, the seventh disciple of the God Emperor Jiga, who, like Wang Baole, had nine ancient stars, had a strange light in his eyes, staring at a ball of nine-colored light source in his palm.

"This clone is very strong, it should be the main clone of Wang Baole, so it contains this kind of good thing... Refining this source may allow me to find out the secret of Wang Baole's ancient star becoming enlightened..." As the seventh disciple of the God Emperor Jijia, he has always been full of confidence, and his own strength has reached the extreme of the planet. Although Wang Baole's clone is strong, he is still no match for him.

However, it still caused him some trouble, but in his judgment, through this clone, he felt that he had grasped Wang Baole's true combat power, which made him confident that he did not leave, but refining it on the spot. At the same time, he wanted to see if Wang Baole dared to come.

He is confident that even if Wang Baole's original body comes, he can still suppress him.

But he didn't know that this was just one of the many clones that Wang Baole's original Dharma identity was divided into. It might be more appropriate to say that it was a secondary clone. Compared with Wang Baole's original body... there is a huge difference in combat power!

This wrong judgment caused the light source in front of the seventh disciple of the Jiga God Emperor to turn into flames in the next moment, emitting an astonishing aura, condensed into a curse seal, and headed straight for his eyebrows.

This scene was very sudden, but the seventh son of the God Emperor Jiga, who had been fighting for many years, reacted very quickly. He retreated in an instant, avoiding the mark, and after avoiding the mark, he flashed in his eyes. He just wanted to continue suppressing, but at this moment...

As the light source turned into flames, with the explosion of its positioning aura, a terrifying and extremely terrifying wave rolled from the mist in the distance and headed straight for this place.

Before the person arrived, a sound suddenly radiated from the flames turned into by the light source.

"Suppress my Fayuan, you... are looking for death!" The voice showed endless coldness, and even more shaking, a face of Wang Baole appeared inside. This face looked like a zombie, a god clan, and a demon blade, fused together and turned into a strange force, causing the seventh son of the God Emperor Jiga to change his face, and his heart was unprecedentedly shocked.

Without any hesitation, his body quickly retreated.

But it's still too late...
Chapter completed!