A World Worth Protecting

One shot is the strongest killer!

Obviously, Yinxi has already recognized Wang Baole's strength here. He understands that facing Wang Baole, he wants to fight for the first place, so there is no need to test again, and to shoot... it is necessary to make the strongest blow.

And his key to open the world of hearing is his own strongest way. At this moment, he is erupting, and his whole person is integrated into this key. It seems to be a light, but in fact... his figure is already It doesn't exist anymore, it's in the gap between the world of hearing and reality.

This state was enough to put him in an absolute position when facing almost all the monks of the Law of Appreciation. At this moment, the bubble showed signs of collapse. Even the monks on the three volcanoes outside were all roaring. My own laws seem to be shaken.

In the next instant, the fingers that Yinxi's light melted into, appeared in front of Wang Baole, pressed against him with one finger.

Wang Baole showed a strange light in his eyes. During the time he came to Tingyu City, he saw too many monks of the Tingyu Law, but he had to say that Yinxi in front of him was the strongest one.

"Also... the sentence he just said." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and gently moved toward the fingers coming forward.

One hundred thousand superimposed notes in the body, at this moment, all of them burst out like never before.

An earth-shattering wave broke out in a flash, spreading towards the surrounding rumblings, and directly formed a storm, shattering the bubbles, shattering the ring, shredding the trial ground, shattering... Yinxi blended into it. Keys made by your fingers.

That finger was broken every inch, unable to stop the slightest. At the same time it collapsed, it melted into it, and the body of Yinxi, which was between reality and hearing, was forcibly stripped out, and the blood spurted in his eyes, but a strange touch appeared in his eyes, like In anticipation, it also seems to be bitter and more complicated.

This gaze didn't last long, and his body was directly swallowed by the storm of Wang Baole's superimposed runes.

Fortunately, Wang Baole had no intention of killing, so in the next instant, Yin Xi's body was pushed out by the storm again, and fell into the distance like a kite with a broken line.

This battle... is over!

Before the three monks from outside were in an uproar, the trial place where Wang Baole was located, was about to collapse, suddenly emitting light of teleportation. This light gathered from all around and came straight to Wang Baole. It enveloped, suddenly opened.

In an instant, Wang Baole's figure completely disappeared from the eyes of the three monks, and also disappeared from the eyes of Yinxi who was still spraying blood at this moment.

"He passed..." Yin Xi's eyes were more complicated.

At the same time, a vast and majestic voice echoed inside the Sanzong Mountain Gate.

"The trial is over, Wang Le, will be promoted personally after this!"

Wang Le is the pseudonym of Wang Baole in this city of hearing!

As soon as this voice came out, the three sects quickly rose into an uproar, and bursts of discussion erupted. It was true that even if they looked all the way, they were ready for Wang Baole to win the championship, but...after all, they were shocked to the extreme by this fact.

You know, Wang Baole's name was unknown before, and it was completely a dark horse. He smashed out of the crowd, defeated Daozi, and finally suppressed Yinxi with a shocking aura.

This kind of thing is incredible.

For those people who were defeated by Wang Baole before, they were unbelievable, but at the same time they were more excited. Especially the monk who was defeated by Wang Baole first seemed to be happier than Wang Baole himself. He felt that he was lucky. Was defeated by personal biography, which is enough to show that he is still very good.

Just as the three disciples were discussing with each other, the Taoists of the three schools were silent, looking up in a complicated manner, looking at the volcano of Yinludao, as if their eyes could penetrate the volcano and see the inside.

Although... they can't see it, but they can imagine what is happening inside that volcano at this moment.

"Pity."

"This Wang Le's aptitude for the Law of Listening Desire is unprecedented!"

"Master's Yinludao clone can be restored."

Only from Yin Xi, when looking at the Yinludao volcano, the complexity in his eyes revealed a touch of struggle and...expectation.

At the same time, at the moment when the three Daozi's eyes converged on the volcano, in the depths of the Yinludao volcano, Wang Baole's figure was teleported here while the light was shining.

The red fire is permeated here, and the high temperature is amazing.

With the disappearance of the teleporting light, after Wang Baole's figure was completely revealed, he immediately set his gaze on a raised purple stone cone in front of him, sitting cross-legged.

The figure was dressed in a black robe, pale, showing weakness, and the exposed skin was obviously withered, and there was a touch of lifelessness in the messy long hair shawl, like a candle that was about to burn out, leaving only the last of life. Fire light.

At this moment, the figure opened his eyes, and his pupils were almost invisible, only white with the meaning of death, looking at Wang Baole.

Wang Baole also looked at the avatar of Desirous Lord in front of him, with a proper expression of excitement and anxiety, and bowed to the figure in front of him.

"The disciple pays homage to the Lord of desire..."

"Get closer." The hoarse voice came from the body of the withered figure, seeming to have a special force, affecting Wang Baole's mind, making his expression blank, and also affecting the law of hearing in his body, making him His body unconsciously walked towards that figure.

Step by step, slowly approaching, until he stood in front of the figure completely, Wang Baole could smell the decayed stench from the other party's body, his body showed some rejection, and a trace of struggle appeared in his dazed expression.

"Young body..." The shadow flashed in the eyes of the figure. Suddenly, the Taoism in Wang Baole's body seemed not under Wang Baole's own control. It broke out in an instant, forcibly manipulated Wang Baole's body, suppressed the rejection and struggle, while sitting cross-legged. The avatar of Yinludao, the master of Tingyu there, showed a look of expectation in his eyes, slowly raising his withered right hand, panting heavily, and pressing...Wang Baole's eyebrows.

"You... belong to me." As the hoarse voice echoed, the voice of the master of hearing desire was the avatar, and the law of hearing desire in the body was running suddenly. With his own will, he followed his arm and went straight to Wang Baole's body and merged into it.

But at the moment his consciousness and everything merged into Wang Baole's eyebrows, Wang Baole's blank expression disappeared, replaced by a deep smile and a fleeting cold light in the depths of his eyes.

"No, you... belong to me." Wang Baole said softly.

Listening to the master’s voice and rhythm, his consciousness fluctuated in an instant, and he wanted to take it back, but it was too late.

In Wang Baole's body, the reversal of the method of seizing homes taught by Xizhu burst out in an instant, forcing the consciousness of the going-away Yinlvdao clone and pulling back.