In the northwest of the Terran Cultivation Domain, somewhere near the land of the Blood Clan.

This is where the famous Nangong family is located.

At this time, there were seven huge groups of people and horses standing in the air.

If you look closely, it is the people of the seven major forces of the human race.

Looking at the past from left to right, seven huge breaths give people a heavy pressure.

The most conspicuous of these is the Brahmanas in the center.

I saw that the leader of the Brahmins was still the rickety old woman named Yin Li.

At this moment, all the Brahmins were standing on top of a huge flying boat, which was nearly a thousand zhang long and two hundred zhang wide.

The attic on it stands and is dressed in an antique style. On the huge black canvas, there is a strange rune painted on it, which is exactly the emblem of the Brahmin.

On the deck of the flying boat, there was a black pressure on the head of a group, and if you count it carefully, I am afraid that there are no more than 10,000 people.

The most noteworthy thing is that behind the rickety old woman, there is also a huge figure standing seven or eight feet high.

The figure resembles a giant ape. The Great Ape Man stood upright, arms so long that they almost fell to the ground. The two fangs in the lower jaw are three feet long.

Its body rotated slightly, and the black hair on its body was like a steel needle colliding, making a rustling sound. In the middle of his forehead, there is also a pitch-black horn that is half a foot long.

The most surprising thing is that the giant ape's eyes are always closed, but he looks around from time to time, as if he knows everything around him.

Just standing there at this time gives people a sense of oppression that is breathless.

This beast is the sacred beast of the Brahman, the soul cry.

In the surroundings, the people of the Gongsun family, the Mo family, the Jiang family, the Sword Valley, and the Huaxian Sect also stood on top of all kinds of flying magic weapons.

There are flying swords, red carpets, jade bottles, Baolian, and paper cranes.

It's just that the number of people is slightly smaller than that of the Brahmins, but there are also nearly 10,000 people.

And at the very edge of these forces, there was a huge gourd suspended, on which stood an old Taoist priest with a solemn face, and behind him there were many monks in Taoist robes. These are the people from Taiyi Dao Palace.

However, compared with other forces, there are only about 5,000 people in Taiyi Dao Palace, nearly half less.

At this time, in front of everyone, there were several figures standing in the air, among which a handsome short-bearded man was the leader, it was Nangong Zheng.

"This brahmin seems to have made a bloody investment, and he actually brought out all the soul beasts."

Nangong was looking in the direction of the Brahmin, and a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

"It is said that this beast has a trace of alien beast blood, and I don't know if it's true or not."

Beside him, an old man over half a hundred years old said in a deep voice.

"I've also heard that this beast is unpredictable, and the Brahmin never shows it easily, but I didn't expect to bring it out today."

The other big man of the Nangong family continued.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it was originally scheduled for ten days, but I didn't expect these people to be so anxious, and they were ready in just a few days, and now that everything is ready, they can directly attack the blood clan."

Nangong said to the two behind him.

So he turned his head to look at the people led by the seven major forces in front of him, smiled slightly, and said:

"You fellow Daoists are so active, I think you should be ready."

"Yes, attacking the Blood Clan is very important, so naturally it can't be delayed."

The rickety old woman said.

"You came early, so this time to enter the blood clan should also be advanced."

Nangong Zhengdao.

"That's exactly what we mean."

One of them, the Roshan man, nodded.

"Of course, in advance, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

The burly man of the Jiang family also agreed.

"Okay, then I won't talk nonsense, the seven secret passages leading to the blood clan have been divided two months ago, according to the original arrangement, let's start......"

When the last word fell, Nangong Zheng's eyes were full of light, and his momentum suddenly exploded.

I saw that he kept pinching his hands, and his movements were extremely fast, and after a while, he pointed out again and again towards a flat plain behind him.

At the same time, seven shimmering rays of light shot out, pointing in seven different directions on the plain.

Seeing this, the old woman headed by the Brahmin crossed the corner of her mouth, looked at the menacing more than 10,000 people behind her, and said:

"Let's go!"

As soon as he spoke, the flying boat under his feet trembled slightly, and the next moment it disappeared on the middle one.

The other five forces chose their respective directions according to the plan, and then drove the flying magic weapon and disappeared into the other five training paths.

"Let's go!"

Taiyi Dao Palace's solemn expression of the old Dao, at this time, as soon as the palm of his hand was raised, the huge gourd under his feet galloped towards the leftmost Dao Lian.

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At this time, somewhere in the Bloodline region.

With the change in the rhythm of the wooden whistle in the mouth of the Yin Mourner, the black wind unexpectedly spread out in all directions, turning into a large net several feet wide, heading towards Dongfang Mo under the hood.

Dongfang Mo's expression was shocked, and he was so shocked by this scene that he couldn't speak.

I didn't expect this insect cloud to have this kind of change.

I didn't have time to think about the words of the shadow, and as soon as my body flowered, I went into the distance.

He knew the power of this bug, how dare he touch it.

However, in his opinion, although this insect is powerful, it can even devour the flesh and blood of the foundation building monks, and ignore the mana attacks of the foundation building period monks.

But there is one biggest drawback, that is, the speed is too slow, if you want to escape, you still have a certain certainty.

I saw that his figure turned into a blue light, and the next moment he disappeared dozens of feet away.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo's speed was so fast, almost comparable to that of a foundation building period monk, a hint of surprise flashed in Yin Yin's eyes.

But the next moment, he covered his lips lightly, "Poof! He laughed.

Immediately, he saw his body move, came to the black insect cloud, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

Suddenly, the insect clouds danced wildly, absorbing all the blood, and became extremely violent.

Seeing this, Yin Yin wiped a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, put the wooden whistle to his lips, and suddenly blew it.

"Tweet ......"

The rhythm changes abruptly and again, and it is extremely high-pitched.

As the whistle fell, the originally violent insect cloud writhed, and turned into the shape of a flying blade, and the black light flashed and disappeared in an instant, and it was already behind Dongfang Mo when it appeared.

Although Dongfang Mo has been running forward, his mind is tense, and he always notices the movement behind him.

At this time, seeing the black insect cloud that used to be extremely slow, now teleporting behind him, he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.

So the mana was drummed up, and a layer of green and misty aura appeared around him.

"Buzz!"

The insect cloud that turned into a flying blade instantly slashed at the gang qi and scattered in all directions, wrapping it into an impermeable black cocoon.

"Rub Rub ......"

There was a scalp-tingling gnawing sound.

In less than a breath, "Poof! With a soft sound, the gang qi was instantly devoured, and the insect cloud suddenly rushed towards Dongfang Mo in it.

Seeing this, the corners of Yin Yin's mouth raised, he was absolutely sure, even if it was an ordinary foundation building period monk, under the gnawing of this bone-devouring silkworm, the flesh and blood of his body would definitely be devoured in a few breaths, not to mention the kid in front of him who had not yet built the foundation.

But in the next moment, he frowned slightly.

I saw a cloud of insects pounce, wrapping Dongfang Mo into a human-shaped black shadow, but the figure turned into a piece of spiritual light in the next moment.

"Huh!"

Yin Yan was slightly surprised, and immediately reacted, it should be a spirit body.

At this moment, it seemed to have sensed something, suddenly turned around, looked at a certain position behind him, pouted his mouth, and continued:

"It's such a subtle escape technique, even the slave family can't see it clearly."

I saw that when he inhaled in his mouth, the whistle changed again.

The cloud of insects in the air spun around, bypassing the sides of its body, and swooping towards the place where he had just looked.

The insect cloud came in an instant, and it was just approaching. At this moment, a small tortoise shell shot out, turning into a human-high, and the runes on it shone brightly, and a burst of light lit up, blocking the insect cloud.

Dongfang Mo was behind the tortoise shell, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"Rub Rub ......"

The sound of gnawing sounded again.

However, this tortoise shell is a high-level magic weapon, and the insect cloud can't be broken for a while.

But as the insect cloud continued to gnaw, the runes on the tortoiseshell began to tremble slightly, obviously under great pressure.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt that if he wanted to keep the tortoiseshell aura intact, the mana in his body was actually flowing away at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it!"

He never imagined that this bug was much weirder than he had imagined.

"It's useless, this bone-eating silkworm was cultivated by an elder in the door who specializes in raising spirit insects, and it has already produced a mutation, not only is it solid as a stone, but it is also extremely bloodthirsty, everything that is flesh and blood, these little obedient people like it tightly."

"Moreover, even ordinary magic weapons can devour them, although your high-level magic weapon is good, but your mana is meager, how long can you last."

"The little junior brother of the slave family is the youngest sister-in-law of the elder, so he took this kind of good thing to him to save his life, but I didn't expect that useless thing to be a lump of mud that can't be supported on the wall, with this kind of treasure in his hand or dead, hey!"

"Now that you are dead at the hands of slaves, you should actually feel lucky. Because if Elder Gu knew that you killed one of his favorite concubines and fell into the hands of his old man, I am afraid it would be difficult to die. ”

At this point, Yin Xuan seemed to think of something, and his body trembled uncomfortably.

Dongfang Mo ignored Yin Yin's words, and felt that the aura on the tortoiseshell was getting dimmer and dimmer, and his expression was getting heavier and heavier.

If he continued like this, the mana in his body would inevitably be exhausted, and that was when he was devoured by this bone-devouring silkworm.

Seeing this, he looked at the unmoved soap-robed boy on the side, and shouted:

"Boy, you still don't make a move!"

Hearing this, Yin Yan was startled, and then remembered that there was another person beside him, so he looked at the soap-robed boy with a vigilant face.

But the soap-robed boy clasped his arms in his hands and raised his head.

Even through the mask, Dongfang Mo could think of his gloating appearance.

Seeing this, Yin Yan touched his chin, revealing a thoughtful look, and then he was relieved.

No matter what, as long as he finds this bone-eating silkworm, even if that kid has a magic weapon in his hand, he will leave the two of them behind if he fights hard today.

Dare to break his Daoji, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man.

Seeing the soap-robed boy standing there like a stake, Dongfang Mo really had the urge to scold his mother.

When he looked at Yin Yin again, his slender eyes narrowed, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed.

Originally, he wanted to use the compass directly, but he temporarily suppressed it.

Because, the strangeness of this bone-eating silkworm is beyond his cognition, and he is extremely eager for this worm.

"In that case, the trail is not clumsy!"

After speaking, he reached out and grabbed it, and took out a strange-shaped thing that resembled the roots of a tree.

This thing is the immortal root.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, under the agitation of its mana, the tortoise shell in front of him suddenly shook, and the insect cloud was instantly shocked back three feet.

Taking this opportunity, Dongfang Mo's expression was pale, and the immortal root in his hand was like a magic staff, and he suddenly pointed at the Yin Death.