As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, Liang Long's expression suddenly changed, and his mind became completely awake. His breath suddenly stagnated and realized his mistake. He wanted to make up for it, but he was completely led by Wang Baole. He wanted to turn it around for a while, but how could he do it? Just when he was anxious, Miezi, who had never spoken, shook his head.

"Lianglong, do you know where you are wrong?"

"Disciple..." Liang Long was stunned. Wang Baole's eyes shrank slightly and he walked a few steps towards Feng Qiuran. Feng Qiuran's expression did not change from beginning to end. Only at this moment, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Mieliozi.

"You are wrong, but you have to make a mistake. You have to make a sense and a right or wrong." Mielizi showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes. When he turned around, his right hand suddenly raised and grabbed Wang Baole beside Feng Qiuran.

Under this grab, it seemed as if the world was lost, the wind and clouds were rolling back, and the sea of ​​fire around it burst out with a bang. An indescribable force directly turned into a storm, as if it could tear everything apart, swallowing Wang Baole.

A strong crisis suddenly became violent in Wang Baole's mind, but his body could not move at all, as if all his cultivation was strongly suppressed at this moment, just like an invisible field between him and Misiezi. In this field, Misiezi was like a god!

Fortunately, the so-called gods here are not only Mianlizi, but also Feng Qiuran!

Almost at the moment when Milienzi took action, Feng Qiuran raised his right hand and pointed at Milienzi. In an instant, water waves appeared under his feet. The water waves spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea. The waves swept across the world as the waves roared. In an invisible confrontation with Milienzi, a loud roar exploded directly.

Under this explosion, Wang Baole's body shook violently, blood spurted out, and Liang Long was like this, feeling that his seven orifices were bleeding and shaking. Only Milienzi and Feng Qiuran stood there, even their clothes were not lifted up. However... the deserted island under the four people was trembling at this moment, and they saw the rocks turning into ashes with their own eyes. The deserted island was as if it had been wiped out, disappearing without a shadow, and finally covered by the sea of ​​fire around them, as if it had never existed.

"Wang Baole, so what if you can argue?" Mielizi stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, and swept his cold eyes at Wang Baole.

"Remember, you dare to plot against me again, you are like this!" After saying that, Miliozi nodded slightly to Feng Qiuran, turned around and shook it, and disappeared directly with the heavy damage to Liang Long, who was already unconscious.

Wang Baole was silent, Feng Qiuran closed her eyes. When she slowly opened it after a while, she seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't speak until her expression could not hide her fatigue, as if she revealed her inner sigh, and turned around and left.

After a long time, only Wang Baole was standing alone in the air. He looked at the place where Mielizi and Feng Qiuran left, and narrowed his eyes after a while.

"It is better to rely on oneself than rely on others. Elder Feng is too weak. Such a person is the best choice for cooperation with the Federation, but it is not my rely here..."

"After all, I have to rely on myself... to enlighten the gods? If he really dares to kill me today, I will go out and summon the young lady to enter the heart of the sword body!" Wang Baole shook his head and took a deep breath, turned around and shook it, not going back to the Cangmang Dao Palace, but headed straight to Qinghuo Island.

After returning to the island, Wang Baole sat cross-legged in the cave and pondered for a long time. What appeared in his mind was the moment when Mieliuzi took action, which was like the pressure of heaven and earth. All of this made him have a deeper desire for his cultivation.

"We must become the Nascent Soul as soon as possible!! At that time, I should be able to use the underworld weapon a little!" Wang Baole calmed down and took out the thunder immortal transformation jade slip, looking at the second level of the mantra.

The second level of the Thunder Immortal Transformation is to condense a thunder clone, which has a certain amount of combat power in the body. After being nourished to the extreme, it can exert all the power comparable to the original body.

However, once this clone is broken, it will have an impact on itself, so it has advantages and disadvantages. However, Wang Baole's Knotty Pill is different from others, so after he judged that even if his thunder clone is broken, the impact caused by it is not negligible, but it will not be too great and can be fully afforded.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole did not hesitate anymore. He closed his eyes while meditating and began to practice the second level of the Thunder Immortal Transformation. At the same time, the elixirs he harvested were also constantly consumed in the days that followed. As the cultivation progressed, his mid-stage elixir was consolidated, and he made steady progress, slowly moving towards the late stage of the elixir.

Time passed slowly, and a month passed quickly. During this month, Liang Long did not return. Obviously, even if there was a warning from Mischizon, Liang Long was afraid of Wang Baole's methods, so he instinctively chose to avoid it.

And that strange rope also came back one night...

There is also the little donkey. Wang Baole didn't know how long it would take for him to practice this time, so he simply released the little donkey and raised it for food by himself. After all, once the little donkey transforms, it can turn into a big snake with great perfection. As long as it does not provoke some perverted existences, it is still okay to protect yourself.

The little donkey was extremely excited about the fact that his master released himself again. In fact, it felt like it was about to starve to death, so at the first time it was released, it rushed out, and sipped in the rocks, and the same was true for seeing plants and trees. Even the magma it felt badly tasted was taken by it in a big gulp.

Ignoring the little donkey, Wang Baole continued to retreat. As he practiced, his body sitting cross-legged, wandering lightning slowly appeared. After more and more of these lightning, overlapping shadows gradually appeared on him.

It seems like there is another himself who is slowly being condensed.

However, it is obvious that the second level of the Thunder Immortal Transformation will take some time to truly succeed in practicing, so it is only a prototype. In the subsequent days of cultivation, good news came from Yun Piaozi.

With his help, the batch of spiritual boats that Wang Baole had accumulated at the beginning finally found a big customer who was willing to eat them all in one breath, and the price given was almost close to the cost, each ship had three hundred achievements!

So in surprise, Wang Baole immediately discussed with Yun Piaozi, and then left several ships and sold the rest, selling them for a total of more than 16,000 military achievements.

Wang Baole, who is familiar with the autobiography of a high-ranking official, naturally would not do it. Even if he did it, he would not be too greedy in such things that many people knew. So he generously gave Yun Piaozi three thousand military achievements as a reward, and at the same time he gave Yun Piaozi two thousand military achievements and asked Yun Piaozi to hand it over to his brother, thanking him for his reminder that day.

Yun Piaozi was very happy after receiving it, and felt more and more that Wang Baole, a friend, could be close to each other. His clan brother also smiled after receiving it. Although he still had no good feelings for the federal monks, he was no longer the same for Wang Baole.

"It has both cultivation and ability to be a human being, and has a more intelligent mind... This Wang Baole is not simple!"

As his military achievements increased a lot, Wang Baole was also very satisfied with his more than 30,000 military achievements. With this good mood, he continued to practice in seclusion. In addition to the second level of the Thunder Immortal Transformation, he also took time to start studying the inheritance of the imperial armor!

The so-called imperial armor, Wang Baole has realized it after studying it. In short, this inheritance is to form another physical body outside the body. This seems the same as the thunder body transformed by the thunder immortal, but it is also different.

The thunder clone is empty, and the imperial armor is real!

The thunder clone is released outside, while the imperial armor will always wrap the body and will not leave.

The so-called physical body of the Emperor Armor is actually just a metaphor. To be precise, it is to cultivate an armor formed from the physical body outside the body!

This is the imperial armor.

The first step in practicing this inheritance is to form blood-colored meridians outside the body, so that these meridians surround them, like rattans, forming a contour!

Being able to do this is considered a small achievement of the Emperor's Armor. After imagining it, Wang Baole felt that once he achieved his cultivation, he would definitely be strange and amazing from a visual perspective!

As for the next step, bones appear outside the body, turn into bone armor, and merge with the meridians, like human exoskeletons. At this time, its strength is already exaggerated!

Until the end, a set of flesh and blood armor was completely formed outside the body, achieving the peak of this inheritance!

What shocked and shocked Wang Baole the most was the amplification effect he had!
Chapter completed!