The character "卍" emits Buddhist lights, and the river water under the two of them rolls wildly, and black smoke rises.

Several figures came from afar, and Zhao Cui, Yang Ba, Zhou Tai, and Gu Xiaojun appeared one after another.

In addition to Chi Ke, there were five people in total.

After the Mingli City was broken, the two sides finally fought each other in close combat.

...

The boundary rules that radiated from the four-corner pavilion enveloped the surroundings.

The three parties were caught in a brief confrontation.

The god-eating insect was suspended in the air, with spiritual tentacles spreading all over the body.

A black shadow rushed into the pavilion and pavilion of the four corners and gradually condensed into a human figure.

However, at the head of the human-shaped black shadow, a crouched figure the size of a fist can be clearly seen.

It has no entity, it also looks illusory.

This is not the essence of the Chaos Worm, but the soul.

After all, this Chaos Worm was unable to survive the third catastrophe. Only a wisp of soul survived and was protected by a rule treasure.

No wonder the God-Devouring Worm reacted so fiercely, as if she had seen a natural enemy. It turned out that it was because of this wisp of soul.

Lin Qin did not dare to be careless at all, and his spiritual sense rolled wildly, and a jade seal on his head slowly emerged.

The surrounding space trembled slightly, as if it was compressed, making a slight clicking sound.

A disk appeared under his feet, which was the Void disk.

This innate magic weapon with the power of the law of space was once again taken out and used by him.

Because of the addition of this magic weapon, Lin Qin's space laws around him became stronger and more solid.

Suzaku still stopped on his shoulder and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, figures appeared outside the boundary rules.

Most of these people are from the Warm Sect, and the leader is a middle-aged man in his forties.

He was holding a tile in his hand, and the broken runes on it lit up.

There were three people beside him, one was Zhu Shaoyang's master Yuan Yun, and the other was an old man in his seventies, with a hunched figure and slightly narrowed eyes.

Both of them were holding a tile the size of a palm in their hands.

The last person is Wen Wei.

In addition, there are four people.

These people have different expressions, and the only thing that is the tile held in their hands.

At this time, Ji Chen from the Cangcheng Mountain looked at the tiles in his hand and his brows frowned into the character "Sichuan".

This tiles were originally the token of the head of the Ji family. After taking charge of the family, he naturally obtained them.

Like the heads of the family in history, he was unable to unravel the secrets.

Now, this thing has actually had such a strange phenomenon and is leading in one direction.

There is only one reason why he hesitated, and his cultivation level is not enough.

Although he was favored by Lin Qin, he was qualified to establish the Ji family Taoist dynasty in Cangcheng Mountain.

However, his strength is still much worse than that of others.

The cultivation level is only barely successful in cutting the Tao, and it is still a distance away from the extraordinary.

It is precisely because of this reason that he urgently wants to go out and find opportunities and improve his strength.

It's a dilemma.

"The Ji family is now the weakest of the eight sects in Cangcheng, and even Wanbeast Mountain is much stronger than us."

"I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible, this may be an opportunity."

In the end, Ji Chen gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

After explaining it, he went to the tiles guided place alone.

In the nest of the worm, the arrival of the crowd made the originally tense three parties slightly relieve the tension.

Especially the middle-aged man in the 40s of the Zhukong Sect.

Although she looks young, her eyes as deep as an abyss can still be seen that this person is probably thousands of years old, or even long live.

Moreover, this person's cultivation is very strong.

The ninth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm is probably not far from the Sculpture Realm.

Because in the void above his head, an extremely clear world was reflected.

This world also has its own laws.

From this we can see that the types of laws this person has learned are probably no less than a hundred kinds.

The more laws you understand, the more complete the world you build will be. This is the consensus of the world of immortal cultivation, and the world of creation is naturally no exception.

The man raised his hand and grabbed it and took out a black bug the size of a palm.

This bug is not pure black, but translucent, and even the internal organs can be seen.

However, it was this inconspicuous bug that had just been taken out.

The man stepped out in one step and easily walked into the boundary rules.

"metropolitan!"

The people from the Insect Control Sect exclaimed one after another.

The man waved his hand, and his eyes never left the Four Corner Pavilion from beginning to end.

To be precise, there was no human-shaped black shadow left inside.

The black shadow raised his head and looked at the leader of the insect sect and the insects in his hand.

A crack broke in the head, as if smiling.

The next moment, the Four-corner Pavilion shook slightly, and a more terrifying aura of rules instantly spread, enclosing all the people who had just arrived.

All the tiles in these people's hands flew out, even those hidden in the storage equipment flew out together and stuck to the gap in the four-corner pavilion.

However, there is still a gap the size of a palm is extremely dazzling.

The black shadow closed his mouth, and two holes like abyss appeared in the eyes. It seemed extremely angry, as if looking for the last piece of debris.

With a low hissing, one of the few people who had just come in exploded on the spot.

The things in the storage ring spread out and fell all over the floor.

Everyone else was shocked and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The leader of the Zhuzhu Sect did not retreat, but instead took a step forward, knelt on both knees, raised the insect in his hand, and shouted: "The Zhuzhu Sect welcomed the ancestral insects back!"

The black shadow stopped the movement in his hand, and a pair of dark holes turned over.

Everyone looked at the bugs in this man's hands, including Lin Qin and the God-Eating Worm.

The latter's eyes showed a greedy light.

"Is this the body of the Chaos Worm?"

Lin Qin was not sure, even the Emperor's Corpse had never really seen it before.

However, he soon knew the answer.

I heard the leader of the Zhuzhu Sect say: "Mr. Zuzhu, although this is made of the remains of many descendants of your descendants, it is also the result of my Zhuzhu Sect's efforts to do everything possible. I hope Master Zuzhu will not be disgusted and return with the help of this body!"

Hearing his words, the black shadow slowly closed the two holes in his eyes, his mouth cracked again, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a very contemptuous expression.

The next moment, a divine attack appeared quietly in front of the leader of the Zhuzhu Sect and slashed towards his head.

With a bang, the person's body exploded and turned into beetles everywhere and exploded.

After a while, these insects gathered together again and became the leader of the insect sect.

"Master Zu Chong, what are you doing?" The leader of the Zhu Chong Sect showed a pious and aggrieved expression.

The black shadow's mouth disappeared, a finger appeared, and a line of words was written in front of him.
Chapter completed!