Lin Xuan looked at the golden centipede and rushed towards him, but he didn't panic in the slightest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "It seems that you and I have a fate, and in the future, you will be my spirit animal, and you will come from the meeting to return to your ancestors. “

Lin Xuan pointed his finger, and a drop of true blood condensed, and then dotted on the forehead of the golden centipede, which immediately turned into a blood-colored mark and disappeared into the sea of knowledge.

But Lin Xuan felt everything that this centipede had experienced in the sea of knowledge after a while.

Ten thousand years ago, for a beast egg, after surviving, he had been cultivating in the Poison Valley until he hit the second-order demon beast, which is the so-called Qi refining period and hit the foundation building period, he awakened a trace of the power of the bloodline, and since then he has been very different from the rest of the iron-backed silver-winged centipedes.

Countless years passed, and when it reached the realm of the False Dan, it was about to survive the thunder tribulation, but I didn't expect that because of Lin Xuan's intervention, everything changed, and in the end, the picture flashed, and according to the golden-headed silver-winged centipede, the last trace of blood and qi power turned into a beast egg, carrying everything it carried.

A wisp of divine consciousness penetrated into the sea of consciousness of the golden centipede, and it could be clearly sensed that the centipede actually showed a hint of joy, especially the Buddha sound condensed by Lin Xuan, but this centipede liked to lie there quietly, motionless.

"From now on, it will be called a centipede. This golden-headed and silver-winged naked, but it will no longer be in the future. ”

Without asking the flying centipede again, Lin Xuan began to breathe.

In the illusion realm, a day later, Lin Xuan felt that his spiritual power had recovered to the peak realm, and his physical body had already improved a lot, but the heavenly centipede flying on the side was only in the realm of the Qi refining period, if he rashly put it outside like this, a random enemy, he could crush it with one move.

Lin Xuan began to feed it some Qi refining stage pills, and he believed that this heavenly centipede would definitely be able to grow to an extremely high realm in the future.

And at this moment, in the eighth layer, Moro encountered one of the peaks of the Five Poisonous Gods, that is the Poisonous Snake Peak, on which there is a Jindan stage ink Jiao, surrounded by countless low-level poisonous snakes, under the peak, there is a canyon, and the canyon is full of poisonous snakes.

And he is not a good teacher, this ink Jiao is the evolution of the black cloud python, born proficient in water spiritual power, and the physical body is also extremely strong, and if this ink Jiao has been cultivating one day in the future, it is very likely to advance to become a dragon.

And at this moment, Namoro continued to cut out a blood-colored divine knife, and then slapped it down with one hand, it was pitch black like black jade, and every palm slapped down, spiritual power poured out, and the valley was like a Shura cemetery, and countless snake corpses were piled up into a mountain.

But Namoro was constantly roaring at the moment, "This Moro is really too useless, and he really shouldn't have taken away the body of this waste material in the first place." ”

The Dark Bone Ancestor had disappeared outside the Yin-Yang Tower, and for him, Moro could not die at this moment, and he had to rush into the tenth layer so that he could have a chance to come into contact with the Yin-Yang Mirror.

And once it reaches the tenth layer, it should make those two juniors frightened.

But at this moment, he must kill the Mo Jiao entrenched in the canyon, this kind of Mo Jiao even if it is in the Jindan period, the strength should not be underestimated, he continues to kill, but also feels a period of exhaustion, he has taken away Mo Luo's body at the moment, naturally it is impossible to have the strength of the original rickety old monster's body, and the body of the rickety old monster has been turned into a demon corpse, and the natural strength is much stronger than Mo Luo in this Qi refining period.

Constantly killing, the clothes were completely stained with blood, and the Blood Demon True Sutra was cast, and a sea of blood condensed all around, this canyon really became a sea of blood, countless broken snake bodies, and the constantly neighing Mojiao.

This ink Jiao is also completely unjustified disaster, encountered the old monster of the bone, naturally it is the fate of being killed, the snake's scale armor, poison sac, and inner pill were all taken away by the old monster of the bone, and when he left, there were countless bloody breaths left in the canyon under this peak.

And Ye Chuchen sat silently on a stone, holding his chin with his hand, wearing a neon coat and feather coat on his body, extremely beautiful, on his beautiful face, although there was a hint of paleness, but it added a bit of Chu Chu moving, and the intoxicating star eyes were full of confusion.

But if someone sees all the scenes around at this moment, maybe someone really can't help but exclaim, could it be that the countless scorpions that were killed were all shot by this woman?

"I finally realized that I was just an emotion that shouldn't have been. In the tone, with a hint of loneliness, Ye Chuchen's loneliness and sadness that could not be concealed, the colorful divine sword, put aside, and sat here quietly.

This time, she once again experienced the feeling of being swayed by a mysterious power, at that moment, she was like a stranger, feeling her body, being manipulated by others, and most importantly, this stranger was also herself, or an extremely strong self, decisive in killing, ruthless under the sword. "Why, you have to show up, let me go on like this ignorance, okay?" muttered to himself, Ye Chuchen had a line of tears on his face, staring into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Slowly got up, walked to the place not far away, a huge scorpion, and directly used the multicolored divine sword to cut off the two giant Ao and the slender scorpion tail of the scorpion, and put them into the storage bag, as for the back armor of the huge scorpion, she didn't pay attention to it at all, because it had been pierced by the colorful divine sword, and countless wounds were pierced. "It turns out that the monsters in the early stage of Jindan are also vulnerable in the eyes of 'her'. Ye Chuchen showed a hint of self-deprecation and slowly walked out of this place.

Lin Xuan arrived at the second peak, but found that above this peak, there was nothing, not even a single poisonous insect was seen, which made him extremely surprised, how could there be such a strange change, on a peak, centipedes were everywhere, and on this peak, there was nothing.

The third peak was still the same, and nothing was found, so Lin Xuan slowly walked towards the fourth peak.

This fourth mountain peak is even more weird, with a trace of blood, but there is no trace of blood, not a single poisonous insect, but Lin Xuan can feel the boundless bloody aura wherever he walks to the peak, which is disgusting, and in that canyon, there is even more blood and qi, but it seems that there is nothing, there is no trace of a fierce fight.

Lin Xuan was a little skeptical that there was a problem with his sense of smell, but when he reached the top of the fifth mountain, it was still the same, and bursts of bloody qi came, although it was not as strong as on the fourth peak, but it also had a bloody aura.