Seeing the gold-devouring insect pounce, Yang Chen's skin suddenly turned bronze, and the golden light was thick.

The gold-devouring insect pounced on Yang Chen's body, gnawing frantically, but it couldn't bite through Yang Chen's skin, and the clattering sound was endless. Seeing this scene, the faces of the three young men changed drastically, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Suddenly, the Creation Pen flew out of Yang Chen's belt, the tip of the pen swiped, the purple mangs were vertical and horizontal, and the gold devouring insect was suddenly wrapped in the purple mangs and entered the internal space of the Creation Pen.

As soon as a gold-eating insect entered the creation pen, it was surrounded by the gold-eating insect cultivated by Yang Chen, and gnawed wildly, and soon, the gold-eating insect was devoured.

After devouring these gold devouring insects, the color of the gold devouring insects cultivated by Yang Chen changed, and they actually emitted a faint golden light.

In this way, under the capture of the Creation Pen and Yang Chen, all the gold-devouring insects were caught by them, and they were devoured by the gold-devouring insects cultivated by Yang Chen. After devouring the mutated Gold Devouring Worm, the Golden Devouring Worm cultivated by Yang Chen was even more dazzling.

Yang Chen turned his head to look at the three young men, "Where did you find these gold devouring insects?"

The three young men swallowed their saliva, and finally, the young man at the head said, "Senior, we found the gold devouring insect in the valley not far ahead. ”

Yang Chen smiled, raised his hand, and the psychic divine wood suddenly shrank, turning into a blue light and flying into Yang Chen's eyebrows.

The three youths' eyes widened, and by the time they regained their composure, Yang Chen had already disappeared......

In the valley not far away, Yang Chen landed in the forest, and he found a lot of golden ore in the forest, all of which were the size of a thumb.

Picking up the golden ore, Yang Chen pinched it hard, and it actually took a lot of effort to crush the ore, these ores are very hard, and they are definitely not ordinary ores.

"Little Peach, do you know what kind of ore this is?" Yang Chen picked up another piece of ore.

Peach flew out, took the ore from Yang Chen's hand, and looked at it carefully.

"This is the Purple Meteorite!" Momo's face changed.

"Purple Meteorite?" Yang Chen's eyes flashed.

"The Purple Meteorite is very rare, and it is one of the main ores for refining the Emperor's Hegemony, but it does more than that. After a slight pause, Tao Tao continued: "This ore is one of the best ores for cultivating gold eating insects, and after the gold eating insects swallow these ores, ninety percent of them will mutate. ”

"Mutation!" Yang Chen licked his lips and looked up at the scattered purple meteorite in the woods, his eyes shining.

"Maybe there are veins of purple meteorite here, and if we can find them, maybe we can mutate the gold devouring insects. Momo laughed.

Yang Chen took a deep breath, took the creation pen, and walked into the depths of the woods.

......

Just as Yang Chen entered the depths of the woods to look for the Purple Meteorite, a battleship flew outside the valley.

There are dozens of people on the battleship, these people are wearing purple robes, they are all strong, the weakest is also the overlord, and the two young men standing at the front of the deck are full of energy, and they are actually overlord powers!

What is strange is that everyone on the battleship is carrying a silver-white curved bow, and the curved bow owned by the overlord is a royal hegemon, as for the venerable one's curved bow, it is an imperial hegemon, and the two overlord and powerful bows are the emperor's hegemonic weapon.

The direction in which this battleship went was actually the valley where Yang Chen went!

Yang Chen didn't know that someone had already entered the valley, at this moment, he was already in the depths of the woods, and the depths of the valley were actually full of purple meteorite stones!

The dense purple meteorites were as big as a hill and as small as a palm, flashing with purple light, and the purple light was soaring to the sky.

"Tsk, with these ores, it's enough for the Gold Devouring Worm to mutate. Yang Chen licked his lips.

Suddenly, the Creation Pen released the Gold Devouring Worm, which frantically pounced on the ore and began to devour. At the same time, Yang Chen and the Creation Pen were not idle, he was also collecting ores.

I don't know how long it took, when Yang Chen had already collected most of the ore, a black shadow covered the sky, and a battleship flew over the valley.

"Boy, dare to rob my Nine Bow Pavilion things, look for death!" Dozens of figures flew down from the battleship, landing in the woods, surrounding Yang Chen and Zaohua Pen.

Yang Chen looked at the person who came, his eyes flashed, Liu Dahai said that the Nine Bow Pavilion was one of the great forces comparable to the Divine Yan Sect, second only to the Three Ancient Kingdoms and the Four Directions Divine Temple, so he knew the power of the Nine Bow Pavilion.

The two Overlords of the Nine Bow Pavilion didn't take Yang Chen in their eyes, but when they saw the Creation Pen, their faces suddenly changed. The breath of the creation pen is very strong, and it is not weaker than the two of them, so they can't afford not to pay attention to it.

"Friend, the Purple Meteorite belongs to my Nine Bow Pavilion, we have already discovered the Purple Meteorite, please hand over all the Purple Meteorite!"

The overlord with a cold and arrogant temperament slowly spoke, this guy's aura is very strong, even compared to the Beihai Saint Venerable.

"Hehe, friend, you shouldn't be a refiner, even if you get ore, it's not much use. If you are willing to hand over the ore, I, the Nine Bow Pavilion, would like to treat you as a guest. The other overlord laughed, this person had a hooked nose, looked like he was in his thirties, and had a gloomy temperament.

"Keqing?" Yang Chen smiled, "What if I don't hand over the ore?"

Hearing this, the faces of the two overlords of the Nine Bow Pavilion sank, and the faces of the other people of the Nine Bow Pavilion also changed slightly.

Suddenly, a Venerable said to the cold and arrogant Overlord Saint, "Third Senior Brother, why should we talk nonsense with this guy. ”

"That's right, Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, since this kid is shameless, why should we talk to him!"

"Fourth Senior Brother, I'll wrap that pen around, and that kid will hand it over to you!" The third senior brother jumped forward and went straight to the creation pen.

At the same time, the fourth senior brother waved his hand, and the flames swept out, rushing towards Yang Chen like a tide.

Yang Chen sneered, raised his hand and grabbed it, and his domineering spirit condensed into a golden hand, tearing open the swept flames, and sparks flew all over the sky.

Suddenly, the disciples of the Nine Bow Pavilion took off their silver curved bows one after another, drew their bows and shot arrows, and dozens of arrows flew towards Yang Chen, some of these arrows were burning, some released thunder and lightning, and some released wind blades.

Yang Chen took a few steps back slightly, his hands sealed, and a layer of golden aura shrouded him.

The arrows shot at the golden air shield, shattering all of them into nothingness, and the golden air shield collapsed with it.

Suddenly, the fourth senior brother strode in front of Yang Chen, raised his hand and grabbed it, and countless tongues of fire burst out between his five fingers, shooting towards Yang Chen.

"Void Tribulation Fire?" Yang Chen's face changed slightly, and he retreated, and his whole person suddenly became taller, turning into a golden giant hundreds of zhang high.

Those tongues of fire shot at Yang Chen's body, and they were bounced off at once, and they couldn't hurt Yang Chen at all.

"Divine body?" All the people in the Nine Bow Pavilion changed color, and the face of the fourth senior brother also changed.

Just when they were shocked, Yang Chen strode forward, leaned over and grabbed the fourth senior brother, and the place where the five fingers grabbed brought a piercing sound of breaking the air.

The fourth senior brother's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly retreated, and some disciples of the Nine Bow Pavilion dodged slowly, only to be shocked by the wind and flew dozens of meters away, fainting.

Yang Chen had already fused the power of the servant, unless the Overlord made a move, otherwise, within the Overlord Realm, he would hardly have any opponents.

Although the fourth senior brother was a master of the Nine Bow Pavilion, he didn't have a divine body and divine blood after all, so he was not Yang Chen's opponent at all. What's more, even if he has a divine body and divine blood, he may not be Yang Chen's opponent, after all, Yang Chen has a hegemonic body.

Suddenly, Yang Chen took a big step forward and kicked at the fourth senior brother, bringing a gust of strong wind, where the strong wind swept through, the woods collapsed one by one.

"Who the hell is this guy? Isn't he human?"

The fourth senior brother's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, he pulled out the curved bow behind his back and pulled it violently! The domineering fire attribute in all directions swept over, condensed into an arrow, and shot towards Yang Chen's leg like lightning.

Yang Chen kicked at the arrow, and the arrow shattered and turned into flames.

"What a terrible body!" the fourth senior brother's face changed drastically, and he suddenly crushed a teleportation scroll.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the person who saved you!" Yang Chen snorted coldly, his eyebrows flashed, and a small sapling flew out and floated in midair.

Seeing Yang Chen release a small sapling, the people of the Nine Bow Pavilion were stunned at the same time.

The third senior brother, who was fighting with the creation pen, saw the little sapling, but suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and the same was true for the fourth senior brother.

Suddenly, the small sapling suddenly grew larger and turned into a towering tree, standing in front of everyone's eyes, covering the sky and the sun.

Whoosh whoosh ...... Suddenly vines were released from the hole in the tree, and they flew towards everyone again.

The faces of the third and fourth senior brothers changed drastically, and without thinking about it, they directly abandoned the rest of the senior brothers, turned around and tore the void, they actually wanted to escape into the void.

Seeing that the third and fourth senior brothers were about to escape, two tree vines wrapped around their calves and forcibly pulled them out of the spatial crack.

Suddenly, a voice echoed through the valley: "Hmph, the person who dares to arrest my Nine Bow Pavilion, Your Excellency is so bold!"

The moment the voice came, the space in front of the psychic divine tree was torn, and an index finger hundreds of zhang long broke out of the air and poked at the psychic divine tree.

Thousands of vines stretched out from the hole in the psychic tree, and the vines twisted into one and shot at the fingers like lightning.

The fingers collided with the vines, stirring up a circle of energy aftermath, and the space where the energy aftermath passed distorted and collapsed, unable to close for a long time.

Suddenly, two tongues of fire flew out of the spatial crack, and the tongues of fire enveloped the third and fourth senior brothers, as well as more than a dozen disciples of the Nine Bow Pavilion. Between the lightning and flint, the tongue of fire pulled the third senior brother and the others back into the spatial crack.

At the moment when the third senior brother and the others were dragged into the spatial crack, a series of curse marks flew out of the tree hole on the psychic divine tree, and the curse marks condensed into a huge "kill" word, which penetrated into the depths of the space crack...... Hong Tianling has made a move!

Boom! A roaring sound rang out from the depths of the spatial rift.

"Psychic Tree Man...... Innate Dao Spirit ......" accompanied by an old voice, and the spatial crack slowly closed.