Liang De spread a layer of corrugated paper on the ground, and gently bent down to lay the thrips flat on it.

He straightened up, his drooping hands clenching into fists involuntarily.

"Sheng Wuxu, Sheng Wuxu is what the hell."

No matter what kind of Green Tribulation Sword Immortal you are, a genius of the world......

Is human life something that you can manipulate?

For a moment, Liang De wanted to shout with the strength of tearing his chest, but he just lit a cigarette in the end and quietly watched the thrips' disintegrating soul disappear little by little.

In the pale blue mint-scented smoke, the steel-blue light drifted away like fireflies.

……

On the other side of the empty sea, a dark palace decorated with countless steel and cyan hexagonal grid compound eye patterns adorning the beams and columns.

Dozens of thrones of different shapes were lined up on top of the high hall, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on the face of a great man sitting on the iron seat of the second giant jaw.

"Another thripper spirit on the verge of annihilation...... It turned out to be a voluntary death, interesting.

Something about it. ”

Since the organization launched the Thrips Project more than 1,800 years ago, every moment the thrips spirit is annihilated, this Angzang Great Man will cast his eyes on it, so that he can reclaim the soul landmarks he has planted in the depths of these transformed souls.

There are hundreds of millions of thrips spirits that are annihilated every year, and the places where thrips spirits are annihilated are distributed on the other side of the vast empty sea, and the distance between them can be said to be a world away.

But for this Angzang man, crossing the Kukai with his divine thoughts is just a trivial matter at his fingertips.

The specimen of the realm imprinted on the soul of the thrips was the fragment of the soul of the great man, and it was easy for him to find the place of annihilation by following the induction between the souls.

Behind the Great Han of Angzang emerged a blue and purple, as large as a continent of the realm of the void, the far-reaching power of the vast sea of air in an instant, with the thrip's soul implanted in the soul of the thrips as a basis, a trace of divine thought into the thrips' soul about to be annihilated.

Well, it's a world divided into two layers, inside and outside.

Angzang Dahan's divine thoughts scanned the surroundings, and he immediately found the prohibition composed of the dark purple bone evil sword and the bright yellow triangular array talisman.

"Demon Sword Spirit, Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden?"

The deity of the Great Han let out a wild laugh in the gloomy palace.

"It's not in vain that I've worked hard and been busy for thousands of years, and the legacy of the Voidless Sword Immortal has finally fallen into the hands of my Zhou Bofu!"

Zhou Bofu's divine mind looked at the thrips' only trace of soul, and just by looking at it, he stabilized her broken soul and let it gradually repair and heal from the brink of annihilation.

"Meritorious service.

From now on, you will be the thrip, the deputy envoy of the Tiantai, and the seventeenth insect slave under my Zhou Bofu seat. ”

Zhou Bofu carried the authority of the Qing Tribulation on behalf of the heavens, and the blue and purple realm phantom behind him slowly rotated, and under his action, the broken soul of the thrips not only recovered quickly, but also the soul power continued to grow, and the soul strength did not know how many times higher than before.

Stronger, stronger, to be my Zhou Bofu's soul pedal across the sea and across the border, this strength is far from enough!

……

Yuan Shengtian, Chang Xuanxuan, Mo Feisheng, Jiang Chi and the others gathered around the Ming and Yellow Ball Array wrapped in the Demon Sword Spirit and meditated, these Red Tribulators were about to break their heads, but they still couldn't think of a way to break through this layer of Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden.

Mo Feisheng started the mustard seed workshop in his palm at full speed, and after consuming most of the Illusory Sea Xuan Qi, he constructed a machine composed of legendary researcher Da Vinci on the other side of the air and sea. Tart] invented the ultimate universal weapon - [I_Kill_You_3000].

However, even this legendary prop, which gathered the essence of almost all the individual weapons of the known realms on both sides of the Konghai Realm, only lasted for more than ten seconds before the Zhou Heaven Realm was banned.

Mo Feisheng disbanded the remaining half of the waste in his hand and took it back to the Haina Illusion Collection, his brows were tightly locked, his two eyebrows were about to be wrinkled into one, and his mouth was scolding.

Chang Xuanxuan looked contemplative, and said: "We have tried thousands of methods just now, all the virtual bodies cannot touch the Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden, and all entities will come to naught after contacting the Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden, neither the virtual nor the real will work, how can we break this layer of prohibition?" ”

Seeing that these revenants under the sword who had committed chaos were in trouble, the Demon Sword Spirit made a proud voice inside the Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden:

"How can the master's supreme supernatural power be broken by you dog minions, the mystery of the Zhou Heaven Realm is endless, even the power of the Qingzhu realm with the master may not be able to break it!"

"That's true!"

A majestic and loud voice came out of nowhere, which frightened the Demon Sword Spirit and several souls under the sword.

"The Voidless Sword Immortal's Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden is indeed ingenious, this prohibition is one percent, if you want to break the ban internally, you must use a physical object that is completely generated outside the realm, and if you want to break the ban externally, you must use a physical object that is completely generated within the realm.

Once the inside and outside are isolated, even the Blue Tribulation Walker who cultivates to a level higher than the Voidless Sword Immortal is helpless.

In the past thousand years, there have been many people who have been blocked from the Zhou Heaven Realm, and even the Thunder Evil Sect Taifeng Xian has not been allowed to enter, otherwise how could this sword immortal ruin fall into the hands of my Zhou Bofu.

Good, very good.

It will be guarded for the thieves who are squacks, probes, and scarves, and they will be kept shut and fortified. The so-called knowledge of this world.

However, when the giant thief arrives, he will be burdened, exposed, and burdened, lest he be tightened and unsolidified.

This week, the Heavenly Realm is so strong, and it is just right to let it go, and you don't have to worry about those mediocre people outside the realm, hahahahahaha! ”

A domineering momentum suddenly appeared in the Sword Immortal Ruins.

The thrips lying on the ground opened their eyes, and their bodies were lifted into the air by a powerful force that pervaded all over the world.

Around the thrips, an overwhelming grid of steel-blue hexagonal compound eyes suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it was filled with the infinite void.

In the depths of her soul, a speck of dust shone brightly, and out of the light flew a palm-sized goldfinch.

The goldfinch with a yellow beak and a red top flew into the air, and suddenly turned into an Angzang man.

I saw a blue and purple Realm Plain Phantom slowly rotating behind the Great Monk, and the rules of the entire Sword Immortal Ruins World began to change masters at this moment.

The Demon Sword Spirit was horrified to find that all of its authority as the ruling center of the Sword Immortal Ruins was leaving it.

In the dark, the lines that represented the rules began to converge.

The starting point of the countless lines of rules continued to converge towards the great man in the sky.

Yuan Shengtian's old eyes swelled with deep despair, and he unconsciously whispered to himself:

"Compound eye sub-seat...... Zhou Bofu. ”

Zhou Bofu looked around and saw nothing left.

"From now on, you will be the Yin Demon Sword Slave of the newly set up Demon Platform under my Zhou Bo Fu seat, and after I completely control this world, I will brand the sword slave soul seal for you one by one.

If you commit any betrayal of the Lord in the future, I will let him sink into the endless hell for the rest of his life, and he will not be able to survive or die.

That's all you have to say, get down on your knees and give thanks. ”

As soon as his voice fell, the students of the three divisions of the land, sea and air of Sheng Wuxu's private high school had already knelt down.

This person's self-nature realm is blue and purple and more than half purple, which is clearly the terrifying power of the Qing Tribulation superior.

No one in this Sword Immortal Ruins could resist him, and even if Sheng Wuxuan came back from the dead, he might not be this person's opponent.

The Demon Sword Spirit emitted a low sword roar in the Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden.

Although Zhou Bofu is not as good as the first master, he is also a powerful party, and it is not an insult to me to recognize him as the master......

The dark purple evil sword light converged and bowed low, prostrate at the bottom of the Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden to make a gesture of submission to Zhou Bofu.

But the souls under the sword beside the bright yellow light cluster still stood in place, motionless.

The dark purple sword light flickered violently, and the angry voice of the demon sword spirit came from the bright yellow light cluster:

"Bold! How dare you dog minions stand in front of your master!

Master, these dog minions are born rebellious and don't know how to lift, it is better to kill them on the spot to correct the magic platform, the master has me in hand, and in the future, I will refine some obedient yin demon puppets. ”