Under the constant pain of reincarnation, the magic power explained the location of the spatial rift 1510.

In the state of the soul body, the magic power can no longer maintain the insect control technique of the ghost clan's secret art, which causes the irritable insect tide to ease down.

Under the most primitive devouring**, there were even some weak insect monsters that were devoured, but the insect tide was confident that there was a big battle, and they all began to devour each other, but in a quarter of an hour, these low-level insect monsters had already damaged themselves by more than thirty percent, but they were self-defeating.

At this time.

Located on the periphery of the Thundercloud Worm Valley.

On a towering peak, halfway up the mountainside, under a thick tree surrounded by two people, there was a looming bright silver crack, from which a lot of pure soul power escaped from time to time, attracting some insects in the radius.

Lin Xuan, who was dressed in a green robe, was standing in front of this crack, and beside him was a suspended thunder light cover, and inside the thunder light cover was the magic power that had become a remnant soul.

"This is it, I didn't lie to you!"

From the thin and gray mass of souls, there came a slightly hoarse voice of magic power.

Roar! Roar!

At the same time, there were several loud ghost howls from the opposite side of the spatial crack, and then, a skull the size of a water tank poked out of the crack, and inside the empty eyes, two blue soul fires floated!

Lin Xuan subconsciously turned on the system's probing function.

Nickname: Skeleton Monster

Race: Oni

Grade: Yuan Infant Realm Ninefold

"The ghosts of the Yuan Infant Realm!"

Lin Xuan was overjoyed.

"Great Demon Magic!"

Lin Xuan's Divine Consciousness Sea's Great Imperial Ghost Technique's natal talisman suddenly trembled, and a pale black rune remnant instantly merged into the skull.

The skeleton ghost who had just poked its head out, a pair of azure soul fires trembled suddenly, and he felt as if he had lost control of his body, and felt that he had established a connection with the Terran monk in front of him.

Lin Xuan let this skeleton ghost block the rest of the ghosts on the opposite side first.

After Lin Xuan gave the order, the huge skull honestly retreated from the spatial crack.

This scene stunned the magic power.

In Wu Li's opinion, the ghost that had just come out of the spatial crack would definitely be killed by Lin Xuan, or beat it back to the other side, but he didn't expect that the two sides would be safe, and the ghost retreated very quietly and slowly, all of this was too weird.

It was as if the skeleton ghost was controlled by Lin Xuan.

"Terran monk, do you know how to control ghosts?"

Witch asked with intense curiosity.

"However, even if you know this spatial rift, you can't close it with your Void Dan Realm cultivation!"

Witch continued.

This kind of spatial crack formed by nature is more solid than that artificially created by later generations, unless the other party is a strong person in the Merge Dao Realm who has fused his divine consciousness and the will of the earth, and can use the power of his powerful divine consciousness to affect the space of the range, but with this method, he can erase some spatial cracks.

With the magic power and the normal thinking of the Xuan Continent, it is Rutz.

Lin Xuan directly ignored the words of the witch power institute.

After connecting the natal talisman of the Great Void Technique, Lin Xuan was able to reluctantly borrow a few spatial powers, although the amount was very small, but for Lin Xuan, it was already enough to use.

"Condensation!"

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, to refer to the pen, the power of space is ink, the void is used as rune paper, his wrist shook slightly, the pen fell on the paper, the pen walked the dragon snake, and with just a few strokes, he outlined a mutilated space banning spell!

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over the silver-white talisman.

Nickname: Space Blocking Spell

Type: Spatial Spell

Grade: Fifth grade inferior (extremely mutilated)

This space forbidden spell was originally a ninth-grade high-grade spell, but with Lin Xuan's strength, it was already the limit to copy a fifth-grade inferior spell, although it could only exert one or two percent of the overall power, but if it was just to solve such a spatial crack, it would be completely possible.

"Seal!"

Lin Xuan let out a low snort, and several seals were punched out in his hand.

Forthwith.

As soon as the words fell, it seemed to become a command, and the silver spell suddenly magnified dozens of times, and in half a breath, it became a huge silver light spell, which was fiercely imprinted on the spatial crack.

Airplanes!

When the silver charm landed on the spatial crack, it suddenly burst into a silver light.

The next moment, the spatial crack was like a collapsed building, and the entire spatial crack slowly closed after a dozen breaths, and the entire space returned to peace, erasing the spatial crack here!

The magic power trapped by the thunder light mask stared at the space crack that had disappeared in a daze, and at the same time looked at Lin Xuan again with jealousy in his eyes.

It was the first time he had seen someone who could draw talismans in the void.

Now that the rift in space has been erased, you're no longer useful!

Lin Xuan's indifferent eyes looked at Wu Li, and just one glance at that look made him feel like falling into an ice cave!

Sting!

The entire fist-sized thunder light shield was instantly filled with irritable thunder and lightning, and a very strong light was released, illuminating all the places in a hundred square feet.

With the screams of the magic power, it only subsided in a moment.

After solving the trouble of the ghost clan of Witch Power, Lin Xuan directly unfolded the dragon wings and continued to go deeper into the Thundercloud Worm Valley, which was only the outermost area.

And the place where the aura of the identity token of the Dry Thunder Holy Son disappeared was the internal area of the Thundercloud Worm Valley.

The nine-grade magic weapon inherited by the Holy Son of Qianlei is the Nine Clouds Thunder Sword!

It stands to reason that even if he enters the Thundercloud Worm Valley, where there are so many Thunder Giant Trees, it will be very beneficial for him to come, but even if he does, he will be planted here, unless a pit is arranged here specifically for the Dry Thunder Saint Son.

Then the Peng Demon clan chased by the Thunder Saint Son fled here, which was also part of the layout.

At this time.

Lin Xuan, who flew between the gray clouds, took out his Holy Son Order with a thought, this is about the identity token of the Holy Son, if the two Holy Son Tokens are close, if one of them is turning on the probe function, there will be a reaction.

Lin Xuan activated the probing array on the token.

If there is a second Son Decree within a radius of 3,000 miles now, there will be a reaction!

Buzzing!

Suddenly.

On the originally simple and silent Holy Son token, a sickle-golden light suddenly began to flash.

"There it is!" Lin Xuan's eyes were happy.

"Three thousand miles around!" Lin Xuan's eyes sank.

He hadn't entered the internal area of the Thundercloud Worm Valley now, but he could actually sense the identity token of the Dry Thunder Holy Son, which was not what the intelligence showed.

Anyway, let's figure out this Holy Son order first.

Then, Lin Xuan carefully discerned the direction of the other Holy Son Order, and the dragon wings behind him suddenly opened, turning into a strong wind remnant, and disappeared into the vast mountains in an instant