In fact... Shi Lingzi can be said to be the last opponent who has ever fought with Wang Baole and recognized Wang Baole.

On his previous trial arena, each of the three cultivators who had fought with Wang Baole knew exactly what kind of notes he had encountered.

But... maybe it's too frustrating, maybe it's because it's difficult to speak, or maybe it's... Since I've been banged by this excessive note, I really want to see the way other people are banged. This feeling of dying together makes the monks who have not fought with Wang Baole have been kept in the dark and curious and puzzled...

"It's this expression! It turns out that Shi Lingzi is also one of us!"

"I felt this way at the beginning, haha, I suddenly felt so comfortable when I saw others like this!"

"This damn guy, I suddenly felt that I didn't hate him anymore. I wanted to see others like me!" At this moment, the monks who fought with Wang Baole in the three sects all looked happy, and their inner aggrievance seemed to decrease with the aggrievance of others.

Moreover, this reduction process increases with the increase in the number of views, which means that the earlier the monks who were blown by Wang Baole, the more they feel more comfortable now. Although the people who fought with Wang Baole in the later stage are far inferior to those old seniors, they are much happier when they see Daozi's experience as he is, and even have strong expectations.

Looking forward to... the other Taoists were also tortured and killed like this.

"What a pity, I want to see Yue Lingzi be bombed..."

"I want to see it, too."

"The strong suggestion is that Yue Lingzi will fight that damn guy next."

After joy, these monks who fought with Wang Baole had other expectations. At the same time, in the bubbles of Wang Baole and the white armor, there was a roar. Wang Baole's superimposed notes burst out with an unprecedented 60% of their power, collapsed the strings and collapsed the ice qin, and turned into a shocking aura. The face changed drastically, and his expression showed disbelief and horror. He even hid the aggrieved white armor's face and exploded.

puff!

White armor could not dodge at all. Even if he fought all his strength to resist, it would still be useless. Blood was sprayed out of his entire body, and even the pores of his body were permeated with blood, making his white clothes turn bloody, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, rolling backwards and hitting the inner wall of the bubble.

A cold light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes and his body rushed out suddenly. He saw the other party's murderous intent to him before. How could he let it go easily at this moment? When he rushed out, he raised his right hand and was about to grab Baijia hard.

But at this moment, a vast force instantly descended on the battlefield bubble, forming a barrier that directly blocked Wang Baole, causing Wang Baole's right hand to touch the barrier.

As the roar was shaking strongly, the bubbles were vaguely blurred rapidly, and the monks of the three sects outside were surprised. In their eyes, the bubbles of Wang Baole and the white armor seemed to be covered, and everything inside was covered and could not be seen.

In the bubble, Wang Baole's right hand touched the barrier, and his body shook violently and suddenly retreated until he retreated dozens of feet. A strand of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The superimposed notes in his body seemed unwilling to be refusing and were about to explode, but Wang Baole restrained him. When he looked up, he looked at the white armor behind the barrier, and a blurred figure appeared now!

"I want to be the master, I'm a little dissatisfied!" Wang Baole wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and looked unwilling to accept his respect and spoke in anger like a child.

The pressure revealed in this vague figure, Wang Baole's perception, instantly understood his identity. This person... is the master of listening to desire!

However, Wang Baole didn't know which clone it was. At this moment, he was unwilling to accept it, but he was very nervous in his heart. Looking at the blurry figure, he pressed his hand on Bai Jia's eyebrows. The white armor's figure was soon teleported away. Then, the blurry figure turned around and stared at Wang Baole through the barrier, and said something faintly.

"You are not convinced?"

Just four words, but the moment he fell into Wang Baole's ears, his body vibrated violently, as if all the secrets were in this voice, becoming completely transparent.

In these four words, a deterrence was conveyed, as if once Wang Baole struggled, the next moment, the power of thunder would come, destroying his body and spirit.

Wang Baole felt that only those who knew the times were heroes, so after he was silent, he did not choose to be unique and show his own specialness, but spoke in a low voice.

"Disciple...is convinced."

His conviction reduced the deterrence of the vague figure a lot. In fact, it was indeed like this. When listening to the city of desire, the Lord of desire is supreme. The monk who received such education would not resist any behavior of the Lord of desire.

Therefore, if Wang Baole chose specialty and thought that he could enter the eyes of the Desire Lord with his own specialty, then what awaited him would be the suppression of the Desire Lord.

On the other hand, he chose to bow his head at this moment and looked at it from the Lord of Desire.

So at this moment, after the pressure dissipated, the blurred figure also withdrew its gaze toward Wang Baole, and its body gradually dissipated, and the bubbles began to become less turbid. But just as the figure was about to disappear completely, he suddenly raised his right hand and waved it, and suddenly a jade came to Wang Baole, passing through the barrier, and landed in front of him.

"This is a reward for you."

As the words came, the figure of the Lord of Wanderers completely dissipated. Wang Baole grabbed the jade slip in front of him, breathing slightly, and his divine thoughts swept away, and there was only one note here.

A very dazzling note that seems to contain the sound of all things.

"Dao Seed!"

Almost instantly, Wang Baole recognized the origin of this note. This talisman is the seed of listening to the law of desire and an important basis for being able to be taken over by the desire master!

"As Qihui said, as long as I can stand in front of this trial, I will definitely be the one who is taken over. Even if I don't have a Taoist seed, I will be given a Taoist seed."

"Now... the Taoist seed is already available, and the next thing is to do is to fight for the first place!" Wang Baole was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly pinched the jade slip. In an instant, the Taoist notes in the jade slip were directly integrated into Wang Baole's body, causing Wang Baole's body to shake. The music he created soared several times, making it more complete.

At the same time, his superimposed notes were as if they were stimulated at this moment, trembling instantly, and the next moment... they spread directly, as if they were about to swallow the Taoist seed.

And the originally very dazzling Taoist notes are trembling now, as if a little woman has met a bully, she seems to dare not resist.

Wang Baole was startled and stopped him quickly, but he was a little slower after all. Although he finally restrained the superimposed runes, the Taoist notes were still superimposed notes, swallowed, revealing a small gap.

"What kind of note is this..." Wang Baole had a headache.
Chapter completed!