The spirit worm came too quickly, too suddenly.

So much so that neither the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators of the Mixed Yuan Sect nor the people of the Taiwu Demon Sect reacted.

In the assembly not far from the sect, the two monks who had set up a stall before were eating melons.

The guy who sells the storage bags is about to smile crookedly.

Although they didn't quite understand what was going on in the Mixed Yuan Sect, they also noticed it because the battle between the Yuan Infant Stage monks was too high-profile.

Needless to say, it must be because the sect was empty, it was targeted by others, and then it began to fight among the sects.

The more this was the case, the more he felt that the failure of the decision-making level of the Mixed Yuan Sect was even worse than the two of them scattered cultivators.

Even in his heart, he hoped that the Mixed Yuan Sect would lose the sect, and he would work harder to ridicule the Mixed Yuan Sect.

"Hahaha, the Mixed Yuan Sect dug a pit for himself this time, and buried himself!"

He didn't even care about the storage bags he had on his stall, and kept looking in the direction of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and from time to time he could still feel the subtle fluctuations of those powerful spells.

The one next to him was also laughing, saying that the Qi of the Mixed Yuan Sect was exhausted, and the great powers of the sect were all rice buckets, and a group of people who cultivated different ways could only end up forcibly working together.

But in the next second, they suddenly felt a little less sunlight above their heads, and at the same time felt suffocated.

When he looked up slightly, he saw a large number of black dots rapidly approaching them.

The black dot was constantly enlarging in their eyes, and by the time they could see what it was, it was too late.

In front of such a large number of spirit insects, the monks in the entire assembly were not even hors d'oeuvres, and they didn't even use the momentary time, and the entire assembly was in ruins.

Maybe it will be a moment before death that they realize their stupidity.

On the side of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the monks of the Taiwu Demon Sect were dumbfounded in an instant.

They never expected that these damn spirit worms would actually come.

Everything was so sudden, so unexpected.

"Withdraw from me!"

In the face of this spirit insect plague, the more powerful the person, the more terrifying it is.

The half-step god who took the lead immediately began to evacuate his subordinates with a wave of his hand.

I saw that they were gathered together, and the aura on their bodies gradually merged, and they actually formed a magic circle in this emergency.

I have to say that this Taiwu Demon Sect is indeed very something, the previous inheritors were too stretched, and only one person slowly developed, so he didn't show the horror of the Taiwu Demon Sect at all.

Otherwise, the cultivation realm would have been a mess by this Taiwu Demon Sect a long time ago.

This circle seems to have been designed specifically for escape.

I saw that these monks were entangled in black-purple chains, and the dark coercion was almost condensed into substance, and a huge black translucent wing was actually formed behind them.

With the flick of their wings, all the disciples of the Taiwu Demon Sect turned into a black wind, flying in one direction at an unbelievably fast speed.

Those Yuanying disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect just looked at it, and they were a little unwilling in their hearts.

It is naturally a good thing to be able to keep their sect in this situation, but it is also very annoying to let them escape like this.

As a result, the next second, they saw that the black wind suddenly stopped for some reason.

Then, the expression on the face of the strongest half-step god and demon cultivator suddenly began to become hideous, and when he looked in the direction of his chest, he could see a bloody hole!

The magic circle is really useful, it can concentrate the power of many monks, and it can also be strengthened.

However, between heaven and earth, there can be nothing that only has benefits and no harm, and the magic circle is naturally included in it.

This thing is equivalent to directly tying up many monks, and if there is a problem with one of them, then the entire circle will be implicated.

For example, now, this guy who turned into a god in half a step was abnormal, and the people in the entire circle couldn't move, and they could only look at the spirit worm behind them in despair.

In desperation, one demon cultivator after another began to forcibly break away from the magic circle.

But the magic circle, how can it be said that it can be broken away, the slightly stronger Yuanying Demon Cultivator has just broken away from the shackles of this magic circle, and before he can scatter and escape, he is swallowed by the swarming spirit insects.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Mixed Yuan Sect were extremely happy, although they didn't see what was going on clearly, they could also imagine that there must be some kind of problem with the magic circle.

Although they are already certain to die, before they die, they can see so many demon cultivators die, and they can be regarded as dying without regrets!

The sect is saved, even if they are all dead, the foundation is still there!

I believe that in a few years, the Mixed Yuan Sect will be able to return to the top again!

Thinking like this, the spirit worms had already entered the scope of the sect and began to come towards them.

In the face of so many spirit insects, and they had just finished fighting with the demon cultivators, they really had no extra spiritual power on their bodies, so they could only wait for death at this time.

"It's a pity that I can't see the day when my Mixed Yuan Sect ranks first among the Immortal Sects!"

The old man in white cried out in grief.

Of the five peak powers of the Yuan Infant in the cultivation realm, three died, and one was protecting the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect, so only he, the Great Elder of the Mixed Yuan Sect, was left here.

In the face of so many spirit insects, after despair flashed in his eyes, he was full of unwillingness.

Obviously, he is only a little bit away from the transformation stage, why can't he break through?

At this moment of great crisis, the tree located at the highest peak of the Mixed Yuan Sect suddenly burst open, sprinkling countless powders.

The moment these spirit worms touched the powder, they directly began to scurry around.

The rest of the spirit insects also seemed to sense that something was wrong with the powder, and the spirit insects in the sky actually stopped in mid-air like this.

For a moment, everything in the world seemed to stand still.

Then, the entire Mixed Yuan Sect began to tremble violently, and all kinds of light and aura emanated from all parts of the Mixed Yuan Sect, causing the Mixed Yuan Sect to burst out with huge energy in an instant.

These energies knocked the spirit worm flying outside the sect, and then formed a protection for the entire sect.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were at a loss, not understanding why the Mixed Yuan Sect suddenly had such an extra formation.

Only the Great Elder Taishang in white understood that this was the Divine Tree that had once again helped the Mixed Yuan Sect!

"Quick, maintain this formation!"

Although they didn't understand why this was the case, they all seemed to feel the hope of life, and they began to do their best to maintain this formation.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit worm attacked towards the Mixed Yuan Sect again, and its strength was so strong that it was estimated that it could be comparable to several gods.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

This is the sound made by the spirit worm and the formation after they collide.

The sound reverberates between heaven and earth, as if God is beating a drum, shocking people's souls.

In the final analysis, these Yuan Infant Stage cultivators of the Mixed Yuan Sect are just the end of a strong crossbow, and even if they are blessed by such a powerful formation, they will not last long.

The Grand Elder looked at everything in front of him, and in a trance, it seemed that he had entered the marquee of life.

He was born in a casual cultivator, his status was extremely humble, and he was even just an outer disciple when he first joined the Mixed Yuan Sect.

To be honest, he feels like he's all lucky to get to where he is now.

So apart from this body cultivation, what is the path he is pursuing?