The bowl spirit ran away, but his body was not as good as the wulong behind him. Looking at the three behemoths getting closer and closer, the bowl spirit gradually stabilized his mind, this battle was inevitable.

Thinking back to his previous experience, the bowl spirit guessed that there should be some kind of toxin released by the wurm outside the Shenzhou, so it caused his soul sea to be dizzy for a moment.

In view of this, the bowl spirit decided to fight guerrilla warfare with the other party, and must not stay in one place for a long time.

The wurm behind him was already approaching, and the bowl spirit stopped and waited. The three wurms surrounded the bowl spirit again, but before it could be completely surrounded, the bowl spirit had already escaped through the gap in the encirclement.

The bowl spirit had to flee because he found that he had seriously underestimated this toxin of the wurm, not to mention staying in one place, and as soon as the wurm approached, he felt that the source soul was strongly suppressed. There is a time pattern in the source soul, if the soul energy cannot run smoothly, he will lose the means he is best at, and he will definitely die.

Subsequently, the bowl spirit fled while fighting, and fell into a very passive situation. The speed is not as good as the other party, the source soul is suppressed, and although the cultivation of the divine body is slightly higher, it has no effect at all, but the physical body that has never been cultivated has become the last life-saving barrier for himself.

After another energy impact, the bowl spirit blocked the poisonous claws of the two wurms, but was hit in the back by the third wurm. With the help of the bowl spirit, he quickly flew out of a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and for the first time in his ears, he heard the sound of a dragon's groan, which was made by himself.

"Is this the blood of the Dragon Emperor?"

At this moment, the bowl spirit source soul has almost lost its external perception, and the law of time can no longer operate normally. He used the Sky Formation several times to see the other party's Law Formation, but unfortunately this wulong didn't seem to be proficient in the laws of the Heavenly Dao at all, and the flesh and toxin were their only means, and they were also the simplest and most effective means.

The three wurms were not easy, the scales of the parts of the god's body that had come into contact with the bowl spirit had been shattered, and even its sharp front claws were a little deformed, but the green at the tips of the front claws was still bright at first.

Bowl Spirit's guerrilla tactics succeeded in delaying time, but unfortunately even he himself did not know where to flee at the moment. Along the way, he kept an eye out for movements in other directions, but unfortunately no cultivators happened to pass by.

The giant tail of a wurm swept again, and the bowl spirit was too late to dodge, so he had to open his arms and hold the end of the tail at the moment when the giant tail touched his divine body.

The bowl spirit clasped the giant tail tightly, and with this huge impact, without any fulcrum, at the moment when the god body was about to separate from the giant tail, he forcibly rotated the entire wurm god body with his physical body, and threw it at another attacking wurm.

The Bowl Spirit's divine body is too small compared to the wurm, and such a shocking scene has been staged many times, but unfortunately no one has come to enjoy it.

The third wurm hit the bowl spirit again, and the bowl spirit's divine body became more and more numb, and the cracked parts of the body gradually increased, and it was already close to the limit.

Bowl Spirit was panting rapidly from a position tens of thousands of meters away, and the light in his eyes flashed, he finally saw hope, a Shenzhou flew towards this side, and this Shenzhou was Qiu Moying's.

Qiu Moying did not live up to the hope of the bowl spirit, jumped out of the Shenzhou, and jumped in front of the bowl spirit. After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he said.

"It's surprising that you're not dead!"

"Sister, I'm worse than dead now, what should I do next?"

"This wurm is invincible, you flee first, and I will lure them away for you. ”

The bowl spirit didn't know what politeness was, and had already fled in one direction.

As soon as the bowl spirit walked on the front foot, the three wurms had already chased closer. Qiu Moying raised her arms together, two black lights emanated from her sleeves, accompanied by a strong medicinal fragrance, and the willow blade knife had appeared in her hand.

The three wurms obviously recognized Qiu Moying, and didn't want to get too entangled with her, so they had already gone around to the side, ready to continue chasing after the bowl spirit. But Qiu Moying was once again in front of them, and the war was about to break out.

The bowl spirit didn't know what was going on behind him, and after indiscriminately swallowing a handful of pills, he ran all the way. But not long after escaping, two wurms appeared in front of him again, obviously in the process of the previous grappling, the reinforcements summoned by the three wurms.

At this moment, it was still far away from the two wurms, and the bowl spirit did not dare to slack off, so he quickly lowered his body and entered the depths of the mountain forest below. The target in the void is too big, even if the other party doesn't recognize him for a while, when he gets closer, he will see the flaw.

As soon as he entered the mountain forest, the bowl spirit immediately changed direction and continued to run along the mountain road. When he got here, the bowl spirit couldn't tell the direction even more, and only knew how to blindly walk in a straight line.

After a while, there was a sudden abnormality in front of him, and the bowl spirit immediately slowed down, and when he was about to concentrate on the sense, a huge claw of a wurm passed through the dense branches and leaves of the ancient trees above, fell from the sky, and landed less than three meters in front of the bowl spirit.

Although the bowl spirit had slowed down, it was still unable to dodge and crashed into it.

The bowl spirit only felt dizzy, sat in place and kept rubbing his head, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

The wurm also seemed to be in pain, and there was a faint terrible roar in the void, and then the wurm's giant claws had retracted.

After three breaths, another giant claw fell from the sky, and this time the position was where the bowl spirit plate was sitting.

The bowl spirit almost instinctively released the law of time, and under the domain field, the time expansion bought the bowl spirit precious time, allowing him to escape.

Then, the bowl spirit ran all the way, constantly changing directions. Behind are the wulong giant claws that fell one after another, and under the shroud of the time domain field, the bowl spirit was always able to avoid it one step in advance, and he didn't even notice when his source soul had resumed operation.

I don't know how far I run, the terrain in front of me is becoming more and more treacherous, there is no dense mountain forest for the bowl spirit to cover the figure, only all kinds of strange strange stones, blending and extending to the end of the field of vision.

After casting the law of time again to avoid the attack of the Wurm, the Bowl Spirit finally entered the stone forest in front of him, and the Wurm did not catch up for some reason, which gave the Bowl Spirit a moment of respite. The depleted soul can make the bowl spirit want to vomit a little, and it feels as if the whole world is spinning. The wurm behind him seemed to be talking to him, but he didn't hear it clearly at all, and he didn't have the heart to listen, and continued to run towards the depths of the stone forest almost instinctively.

After running some distance, the bowl spirit finally lost his strength and fell to the ground. The divine body is numb, the soul energy is exhausted, and the bowl spirit wants to fall asleep, just like before, when he opens his eyes again, he will receive unexpected surprises, but unfortunately this time it can't. There always seemed to be the last glimmer of clarity in the source soul, maintaining his faint perception.

It seems to be a valley, surrounded by strange rocks, no grass grows in the valley, and the exposed rocks are round and natural, and the years have washed away their edges and corners, leaving a vivid picture.

The bowl spirit leaned against a boulder, swallowed the elixir and soul stone again, and only after a few breaths, the wurm's attack came again. Only this time it wasn't the wurm's giant claws that came, but its poisonous gas.

The cyan blue air flow instantly swept through the valley, and the bowl spirit's source soul once again felt suppressed. I didn't have time to think about it, but I struggled to get up and continue to run in the valley.

The secluded valley, separated by almost 200,000 years, welcomed its first guest.