Chapter 636: Clear the Clouds!

At the same time, many monks in the Dao Palace also noticed the drastic changes here, and rushed from all around. Although they did not get too close, the shock and disbelief in their expressions, as well as the heavy breathing, still spread. It reached Wang Baole's ears.

"Baole, you..."

"Wang Baole, what are you doing!!"

During this breath, there were still bursts of exclamations. Wang Baole did not turn his head, but he heard the voices of Xu Zongzhu and Zhao Yameng. In the silence at this moment, he looked at the weak Feng Qiuran, slowly narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand With a thunderous finger, suddenly a finger wind erupted in an instant, like a sharp sword, piercing Feng Qiuran's eyebrows in an instant.

Feng Qiuran's body shook, his eyes widened, complex in bitterness, he took a deep look at Wang Baole, and died!

"Did it break..." Looking at Feng Qiuran's body, Wang Baole turned his head in a murmur, but what he could see were the monks from the surrounding Taoist palaces and the Federation, their eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"Wang Baole, you are crazy!!"

"Baola!!"

"He killed Elder Feng Qiuran!!"

The uproar broke out in an instant. In the crowd, some people were dazed, some trembled, and some were crazy. Seeing that all this was going to be unstoppable, Sect Master Xu's cultivation suddenly exploded and he let out a low growl.

"Federal monks obey orders, protect Elder Wang Baole, let's get out of here!"

As Sect Master Xu's words echoed, those panicked and dazed monks from the Federation shook their bodies. Although their faces were complicated, they quickly followed Sect Master Xu and went straight to Wang Baole, wanting to protect him.

But the monks in the Dao Palace were also mad, how could they agree to block it immediately, and immediately the two sides were under this friction, and it was inevitable to start a fight, and soon, the fight spread, and the sound was shocking, and there were roads and palaces in the distance The figures of Nascent Soul cultivators also came quickly with shock and anger.

"Bao Le, no matter what happened, I believe you have a reason to do this. Now is not the time to think about it. Hurry up and go to the teleportation array. We have to leave here and return to the Federation!" Sect Master Xu anxiously yelled at Wang Baole, Zhao Yameng and Kong Dao looked even paler, but they quickly approached Wang Baole.

After arriving at Wang Baole's side, he supported him who was staring blankly at Feng Qiuran's body, and flew towards the teleportation array.

The sound of fighting, roaring, light of spells and loud roar suddenly erupted in this palace, and when it spread around, Wang Baole was guarded by Zhao Yameng and others in silence, and he was about to approach the teleportation array, but at this moment, Wang Baole footsteps jerked, murmured

"I believe……"

"What are you talking about? Baole, hurry up and enter the teleportation formation!!" Zhao Yameng was anxious, pulling Wang Baole to enter the teleportation formation, but she didn't pull it. Wang Baole, the blankness in his eyes dissipated at this moment, revealing a strong determination!

"I said, I trust Miss Sister, I trust my own judgment, I trust my intuition!" Wang Baole said softly, because he had the experience of Mingmeng and had studied it before, so he knew very well that if this place is really If you want to crack a dream or an illusion, you need to find the source of the dream or the source of the illusion.

Only by finding the source and destroying it, everything can be solved, and the research in the dark dream made him know that often this kind of source is in living objects.

So the first thing he thought of was Feng Qiuran. As a person he was familiar with and had the highest cultivation level, it was very possible that she had the source of her body, but after her death, everything here remained unchanged.

"I'm right... It's just that I didn't find the right source! Because everything here is really scary, but to do this, what is needed is... to gather everyone's memories, and only in this way can I and When the people here talk, it's seamless!"

"Then, everyone's memories, including me and others, are the foundation of this dream, but in the end... it's just a memory, because they are not real people, so even if they have the memory of the main body, they will not have the logic and logic of the main body. Instinct." Wang Baole suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Yameng who was looking at him anxiously.

"Yameng, based on your understanding of the teleportation array, please help me calculate it. If the number of federation monks sent back is assumed to be a prime number, then add the individual and overall strength of the federation monks, and the obstruction of the Taoist monks. Determined, how many times do we have to send, and how many times do we need to allocate to achieve the greatest extent? Is there any way to send more federal monks back? At the same time, tell me, what is the prime number you imagined?"

Wang Baole spoke suddenly, and as the words came out, Zhao Yameng froze for a moment, panic flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he spoke hastily.

"What time is this, Baole, what are you doing, fast forward to the teleportation array!!"

"Yameng, can you do the math?" Wang Baole said softly, staring at Zhao Yameng.

"Baole, the most important thing for us now is to be away from..." Kong Dao on the side also anxiously said, but before he finished speaking, Wang Baole sighed softly, he saw the panic flashing in Zhao Yameng's eyes, There was an answer in her heart, she raised her right hand for a flash, and in that instant, Zhao Yameng's body trembled violently, a bloodstain appeared on her neck, blood was gushing out, she looked blankly at Wang Baole, and fell down.

This scene shocked Kong Dao immediately, he breathed heavily and took a few steps back, his expression blank with disbelief, he stared blankly at Wang Baole, it seemed that Wang Baole at this moment made him feel extremely strange.

"Kong Dao, let's call you Kong Dao for now, can you do me a favor, go and attack that person." Wang Baole said, casually pointing to a Taoist alchemy cultivator who was fighting with someone in the distance.

"I..." Kong Dao took a few steps back, his breathing was unsteady, and even he himself didn't notice the panic in his expression. All of this made Wang Baole suddenly heave a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's all fake." Wang Baole waved his right hand while taking a deep breath. Suddenly, the sword glowed, and a penetrating wound appeared on Kongdao's chest. As the corpse fell, Wang Baole murmured whisper.

"It hasn't been broken yet. The source...is neither in Feng Qiuran nor in the body of someone close to me, so...where will it be?" Wang Baole stood beside the teleportation formation, an indescribable irritability and crisis made him Realized that if I didn't break open everything soon, maybe... there would be no chance.

So he glanced over the crowd fighting, saw Zhuo Yifan, Li Yi, Jin Duoming, until finally, Wang Baole's eyes fell on the top of the mountain... the ancient Fengxin tree!

The moment he saw this tree, Wang Baole's body shook violently, and he smelled the strange fragrance of flowers again. He had a strong feeling in his heart, as if a voice in his heart was trying to tell him loudly, the source... This is the tree!

Without any hesitation, Wang Baole suddenly swayed, and went straight to the ancient Fengxin tree, but at the moment he rushed, everyone around, whether it was Sect Master Xu or Zhuo Yifan, no matter if they were monks from the Federation or disciples from the Taoist Palace. , They turned their heads all at once, looked straight at Wang Baole, and rushed out at the same time to stop it!

But it's too late!

Wang Baole's candle seized the emperor's armor and exploded, his body's cultivation level rose in an all-round way, and Daozi's arm exuded an unprecedented aura of a magic weapon, which fluctuated so much that Wang Baole in mid-air seemed to be perfectly fused with the magic weapon, like a shooting star, directly slashing On the ancient wind letter tree.

With a slash and fall, with a stern roar reverberating, as the ancient wind letter tree trembled and collapsed, the world roared, and the world changed drastically. All the Taoist palaces and federal monks became phantoms one after another, as if wiped away. It dissipated like before, and the sea of ​​fire around the Dao Palace also collapsed at this moment, as if a veil was lifted by the storm during the collapse, revealing the land composed of countless corpses in all directions!

In the distance, bloody waters converged into rivers, tumbling and flowing to an invisible end, and the islands that existed before all revealed their true faces after the veil was lifted!

It was a mountain peak formed by countless corpses! !

On this land, on this mountain of corpses, as far as the eye can see, there are countless huge red flowers. Some of these corpses are blooming, and some are not blooming, but the familiar strange fragrance permeates the whole place. world

At this moment, the sky also changed drastically. It was no longer the sky of the Daoist Palace, but a huge sun. However, upon closer inspection, this so-called sun was actually the illusion of a gigantic corpse of a ferocious beast. It looks bright, but when it falls on the body, it makes people feel the bleak light of death in their hearts.

This is not the Boundless Dao Palace! !

Here is the battleship of the Weiyang clan! !