A World Worth Protecting

Wang Baole woke up again.

At the moment of waking up, Wang Baole was lying outside the first palace, looking at the sky, a little dazed, he was thinking about a problem, that is why he would always be unconscious after a battle with the leisurely Taoist.

"How many times have you been in a coma..." Wang Baole sighed. When he got up, his eyes slammed wide, because he just pressed his right hand on the ground, and a force from his body exploded. When the earth shakes, his body is shocked.

In this scene, Wang Baole, who floated in the air, took a breath. After he woke up, he had not had time to check and repair. At this moment, he looked down and looked at it slowly, and his eyes showed excitement and ecstasy.

"The repair has not changed, or the knot is complete, but my body... has achieved Yuan Ying!!" In the books of the Cangwu Dao Palace, Wang Baole is very clear about the monk's combat power, mainly from four directions, one is Self-cultivation, one is the magical method, one is the magic weapon, and one is... the body is strong!

These four sources, complement each other, and any one of them will make the overall combat strength improve a lot. However, compared with Shentong and Magic, the improvement of the cultivation and the physical body is the basic and key.

Especially the latter... The degree of physical strength of the body seems to be simple, but in fact, unless there is some special blood heritage, otherwise it will be much more difficult to improve, and it will be no different from the improvement of cultivation. The more difficult it is, the more difficult it is. .

The monks have limited energy, so often only those who are powerful can start to focus on the physical body when they are stagnation. Generally speaking, few people in the Yuan Ying situation will create the horror of the body like Wang Baole. Degree.

"Finally... It’s a Yuan Ying!" After feeling the strength of the flesh, Wang Baole laughed at the sky, and the body disappeared instantly. When it appeared, it went directly to Baizhang.

This is not a teleportation, but a kind of teleport-like shuttle formed by the speed of the body after the birth of the baby. At the moment, Wang Baole raised his fist in the right hand and felt the fist in his fist. Wang Baole is even more excited after there is still a horrible force that seems to be exploding in the flesh and blood.

Although he is now a leisurely Taoist, he is still not an opponent. Wang Baole can judge that he will never be as embarrassed as before.

"Only the creation of a palace, I directly raised my body to Yuan Ying..." Wang Baole took a deep breath and looked at the melting of the first hall. He noticed that the palace was red and bleak at the moment, and there was a frost. After seemingly to be re-sealed, he felt a little emotional in his heart.

It is indeed this time of creation, seemingly simple, but in fact the pain in the blood pool of Wan Ling, at this moment, Wang Baole recalled, but also heart, whether it is the penetration of blood, or the impact of countless beasts before the death, Let Wang Baole suffer from great pains, but it also seems to have died tens of thousands of times.

"Unfortunately, I still haven't persisted for too long, otherwise... According to the scale of the blood pool of the Wanling, let me achieve the gods and even the spirits, and even the physical body of the planet is not impossible!"

"But it's good. If I wait for me to be stronger, I should still have a way to go in again, try to absorb and break through!" Wang Baole licked his lips. For this breakthrough, he has become addicted, and his heart is full of expectations. Also fell on the other two frozen palaces.

"I don't know if I can enter these two palaces, if I can..." Wang Baole looked at the mans and went to study it, but found that the ice of the two palaces showed no sign of melting. The cold voice never sounded again.

"Does this mean that I am not qualified?" Wang Baole scratched his head and saw the rules of the trial land, but he was not willing to leave, so after a few laps around the two palaces, Wang Baole would look down. On the right side of the palace, a closer look, the eyes are getting hotter.

He saw that the size of the palace on the right side is the same as that of the palace on the left. However, the carving and complexity of the palace on the right side is much more subtle than that of the palace on the left. Obviously, from the level, it is better than the disciples. The palace on the left is more advanced.

The more this is the case, the more the Wang Baole is tickle. After half a squat, he gnaws his teeth, his right hand jerkes up, and the moment he runs to the limit, the force of the flesh is full of explosions, toward the ice of the right palace. Just hit a fist!

"Give me broken!"

Wang Baole snorted, and with the explosion of the body and the flesh, he raised the right hand fist and directly appeared a storm containing the ruin of the ruin. momentum! !

Directly blasted, it fell on the ice of the right palace, but it was like a stone cow into the sea, only the roaring roar, the whole ice, no slight change, even a small crack, there is no appear.

This made Wang Baole anxious, just about to make another punch, but after the ice absorbed the power of Wang Baole, the transparent ice layer suddenly appeared a purple lightning, which flashed away. In the ice layer, in an instant, it broke out in front of Wang Baole.

With a bang, Wang Baole’s body violently shocked, and was directly repelled by the lightning bolt, until he retired from the hundred feet. This was so fast and steady. When he looked up, the palace and the ice were still there, but the purple lightning dissipated. Wang Baole has a lingering fear. He sees it, and he should only be a warning. If he continues to blast, I am afraid that after the warning, there will be danger to life.

"It's too stingy!" Wang Baole looked at the palace on the right, and the heart was unwilling to become more and more intense. He knew that the palace on the right side was not open, and it was because of his identity or repair.

"Unless I am a Taoist..." Wang Baole stood there, thinking for a moment and suddenly the light flashed in his eyes, revealing a strange color, and a thought came up in his mind.

"I am not a Taoist, but I have a suspicious arm..." Wang Baole thought of this, and took a deep breath and immediately took out the sacred bones from the storage bag. After he took it in his hand, he repaired it in full force. Influx into the broken arm, causing the gods to break their arms, and suddenly there is a strong radiance and momentum.

Almost in the moment when the armor broke out of this imposing manner, the frozen right-hand palace, under the intense observation of Wang Baole, immediately saw that the temple seemed to tremble, but after a while, there was no response.

"Isn't enough momentum to stimulate the bones to scatter?" Wang Baole frowned. After thinking about it, he thought it might not be enough, but the connection between himself and the bone hand was not perfect.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole’s eyes were decisive, and he gave up and continued to integrate into cultivation. Instead, he sat down on his knees and began to refine the emperor according to the cultivation method of the emperor!

It is not difficult to refine the emperor. It is difficult to break out the real power of the emperor. It is necessary to join the method of candle-taking. This is the study of Wang Baole, and the two sets complement each other.

The candle takes a lot of vitality. Wang Baole is difficult to have at this time. However, he simply has a certain grasp of the refinement of the emperor. In fact, it is true. With the experience, this time Wang Baole only used it. Half a month, I successfully spread a lot of illusory **** meridians from the body.

These meridians are the first weight of the emperor. Although it is now too powerful in terms of power, it is too big to be used to connect the bones.

Soon, under the control of Wang Baole, the spread meridians broke into the bones of the gods, and then he did not hesitate, repaired to run again, along the meridians, directly into this God soldiers inside the bones.

At the same time as the momentum rises again, the breath of this sacred hand is also motivated at this moment!

And at the moment when its breath appeared... The palace on the right side trembled with trepidation, and the icy sound that once appeared, once again reverberated!

"The identity of the Tao, in line with the requirements of the mission of rebuilding the mission of the Taoist palace, can open a second spiritual hall and gain the creation!"