Thinking of this, a flash of light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes. When he raised his right hand to pinch his fingers, the Xingxian cover outside his body emitted a bright light, but the light immediately dimmed in the next moment. It was just a few breaths. The Xingxian cover was almost transparent, and its presence was reduced to the extreme.

"This is to show the hiding power of my siege cover." Wang Baole coughed, feeling inexplicably familiar with this scene, and couldn't help but remember that he had made similar actions when he was in Piaomiao Taoist Court.

"Is it just that I am going astrayed by the federal president? In fact, I should also do business? So Xie Haiyang is so enthusiastic about me?" Wang Baole sighed in his heart, but his steps did not stop at all. He suddenly moved forward on the battlefields of many legion battles with a huge range, and the speed was as fast as a meteor.

In an instant, he rushed into a crowd of hostile monks. As soon as he entered, the hostile monk with red eyes immediately took a ferocious attack. With the roar, seven or eight magic weapons exuded a sharp aura and landed in front of Wang Baole.

Just as these magic weapons fell, layers of light films suddenly appeared in front of Wang Baole, with more than 20,000 layers, superimposed on each other. With their speed, it seemed as if they were actively touching those magic weapons, and they directly touched each other. The roar echoed immediately, and all the magic weapons trembled and collapsed directly inside. However, under the force of the recoil, the appearance was squeezed so hard that it was difficult to break directly, and they were recoiled by 170% of the recoil, and they suddenly exploded in front of their original owners.

A shrill scream immediately spread all over the world. Although it was drowned in the noise of the battlefield, the seven or eight monks blew blood and their bodies were like they were severely injured and retreated. It still caused shock in this small area.

But before the other hostile monks could be shocked and unified in their actions, Wang Baole's body moved again and rushed towards the crowd. Wherever he passed, shrill screams kept coming. It was really... He was like a hedgehog. If you don't hit him, he will hit you. If you hit him, you will be dead.

At the beginning, Wang Baole's appearance only caused a small fluctuation, but as he rushed around the battlefield and shuttled back and forth, almost everyone who attacked him screamed and retreated. It would be fine if it was not for all his strength, at most seriously injured, but those who attacked him with all their strength were basically dead!

It would be fine if it was just like this, perhaps to deepen the momentum of his Zhengxianguard so that the price could be increased later, so Wang Baole rushed out and shouted a few times, as if he was afraid that he would not attract attention.

"Come and hit me, don't run away!"

"You cowards, what are you running away? If you are a man, come and punch me!"

"Fellow Daoist, take out your strongest killer weapon and bombard me!!"

His voice spread all over the world, and as his body continued to rush, it spread more and more. Especially in conjunction with his behavior, Wang Baole at this moment gave people a kind of indescribable despicable thing...

So gradually, with Wang Baole's collision, he was like a catfish, causing the entire battlefield to fluctuate more and more. At the end... screams came one after another, and almost everyone's expression changed drastically as soon as he appeared. This fluctuation naturally attracted the attention of the strong men on both sides of the war!

Soon... an old man from the Fifth Legion came straight to Wang Baole with his great perfection of God's cultivation. The old man obviously had fought in a distance before and did not understand the details of Wang Baole's place, so... when he rushed towards Wang Baole, the words he heard were also cold and arrogant.

"I dare to be so arrogant in the middle stage of the God-Transporting Gods, relying on a high-level Xianmao of the Swordsman? I will teach you how to be a human being!!" The old man's voice exploded in the battlefield, and he was like a meteor heading straight for Wang Baole. Facing the old man's words and figure, Wang Baole was immediately happy, fearing that the other party would repent, and his speed reached its peak at this moment.

So in the blink of an eye... the two of them touched each other in the air. With a loud noise that shook the world, the old man's eyes suddenly opened wide, his mind roared instantly. His body was shaking wildly, his arms and legs exploded directly, and his mouth was curled backwards, and his screams were so shrill that everyone who saw and heard was shocked.

Wang Baole blinked, covered his chest and screamed, his body staggered backwards, and even the Xianxian shield outside his body seemed to collapse.

Although it was a bit fake... but not everyone reacted so quickly. Immediately, some people who were greedy about Wang Baole's immortal cover rose and rushed straight to Wang Baole.

But the next moment, as they approached, the originally dim Jingxiangua shone again, and as the sound and screams merged, all the monks who were greedy for the Jingxiangua were reversed.

"Shameless, too shameless!" Before these people could speak, Wang Baole roared first, but the effect was obviously extremely poor, because no matter how Wang Baole pretended to be weak, no one would believe it. After he could only restore his vitality to his original state, everyone around him cursed in his heart.

But there was no way, I could only hide, fight, and I could only avoid it. So... I soon saw an extremely strange scene on the battlefield. Often, a group of people were fighting each other, and suddenly someone shouted that Long Nanzi was coming. In the next moment, both the enemy and the enemy would instantly retreat and restrain all their magical powers...

Wang Baole is like a dividing line. While it is divided and formed, it is also like a plague god, and everyone avoids it... In fact, even his own people... are afraid of Wang Baole's hedgehog-like swords. After all, the counterattack of the swordsman is not different from me.

The oval-faced woman who invited Wang Baole to take action was shocked. Even though she had expected it before, Wang Baole did it so perfectly that after seeing all this with her own eyes, she unconsciously inhaled and had an illusion that she seemed to have released something that she shouldn't have released... Obviously, a good battlefield, Wang Baole immediately changed her taste as soon as she appeared.

Wang Baole was helpless. Seeing that everyone around him was hiding, he sighed and looked up at the distance of the two fake immortals who were fighting at this moment. After thinking about it, Wang Baole's body shook and rushed forward.

But before they could get closer, the two fake immortals retreated in an instant and... stopped fighting!!

They were not stupid, they had long seen something wrong with Wang Baole, and they also thought about the unknown life and death of Master Lingtao, and the words of Master Shuiyun who seemed to be extremely depressed before leaving, and they had already vaguely known the answer.

"This is too cowardly!" Wang Baole patted his forehead and wanted to show his immortal cover, but he couldn't find a chance. So he looked around and finally his eyes fell on the highest point, fighting in the roar... The Red Dragon Taoist and Fairy Ling You!

"I don't know if my Strike Immortal Shield can resist this Spirit Immortal... It should be possible in theory." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and was eager to try, but in the end he still didn't do this. It was not that he didn't want to, but... the time for the end of this challenge is here!

The challenge is not endless, but only one hour. Within one hour, if you can occupy the opponent's territory or make the opponent surrender, you can win.

But now... even if the Red Dragon Taoist dragged Fairy Ling You, the others still could not complete the occupation, so the challenge ended with the echo of the bell.

Wang Baole's role has to be said to be of great significance in this battle, but at the same time, few people noticed that there were a few runes on the altar under the feet of the goose egg cultivator, which turned from the slightest brightness to the dimness.

These runes... are the killer moves of the Ice Phoenix Legion. After all, Wang Baole was just an accident. According to the original plan, the killer moves formed by these runes can delay the incident until the challenge is over.

As the end was over, those powerful and powerful people who bet on this place stared at Wang Baole with deep meaning. When he slowly took back, suddenly... the voice from the ancestor of the Palm Heaven-Sheng Immortal Sect echoed across the entire world.

"The Ice Phoenix Legion, no longer needs to challenge, and directly ranked fifth, and the latter legion will be postponed in turn!"
Chapter completed!