In the silent wee hours of midnight, the streets were deserted, except for the dim glow of the streetlights.

Suddenly, the calm space rippled like water waves.

A violent spatial fluctuation came.

Two embarrassed figures fell out of the open spatial passage.

Behind them, a dark red light of destruction diffused from the spatial passage of annihilation.

Fortunately, the space in the real world is very stable, and after the spatial passage disappears, there are only a few faint wisps of void energy that comes out.

"This should be near the Yuewang Temple in the capital."

Luo Mingzhang turned his head and looked around and said.

At this time, he seemed to sense something.

Under the traction of his soul power, the dark red void energy condensed into a crystal clear and fell into his hands.

"This is the World Essence Core!?"

A hint of surprise also flashed in Yu Xi's eyes.

This is the most fundamental thing to open up a cave house.

There are 3,000 worlds, hundreds of millions of small worlds, and the world also has life and death.

After the death of one world, the essence of the entire world remaining in the destruction is attached to the core of the world, which is the core of the world.

By chance, the world's essence core may fall into the real world.

"It seems that when space was completely destroyed, it was squeezed into our world along the spatial passage."

Luo Mingzhang nodded:

"The inner space of the Locking Dragon Great Array is about to be promoted to a new small world, and only the last step is left to perfect, as the fundamental world core, it has been born."

At that moment, a shadow hung over the two of them.

A sturdy figure descended from the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the masonry on the ground was smashed to pieces.

Luo Mingzhang and Yu Xi dodged together, and when he looked up, he saw a figure in ancient armor lifting a huge long-handled battle axe from the cracked ground.

The burly body was like a heavily armed tank, and it was crushing towards them.

An emerald green point of light, when the burly figure launched a mighty charge, silently shot towards the world essence core in Luo Mingzhang's hand.

At the same time, a spirit body emitting a faint blue glow appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the two of them from mid-air.

Its spirit is haunted by a blood-red resentment.

"Slash!"

Yu Xi snorted softly, and the Ling Shuang Sword shot straight towards the burly figure that rushed towards him.

The sword body passed through the body, and the escaping sword qi tore pieces of the armor on its body, revealing the gray flesh under the armor.

The impact posture came to an abrupt end, and hoarfrost quickly condensed on the huge body.

The hoarfrost turned into ice, freezing it in the way of the charge.

"Chirp!"

In the spirit sealing card, the bright figure of the ghost spirit warrior appears in mid-air.

The horse's front hooves were raised high, and it stepped down on the wraith, and the strong concussion shattered its entire spirit body.

I don't know when, Luo Xiaoyi appeared on top of Luo Mingzhang's head.

Her little hand was clutching a green elf.

The little thing was the size of a palm, with the appearance of a human woman, and on her back, two pairs of wings resembling dragonflies.

Elves correspond to the energy of nature, wind, fire, water and earth, and they will sense the creatures around them, imitating their shapes, and the lowest level is the form of simple creatures such as insects.

The more advanced ones are in the form of birds and beasts, and the human form is the highest level.

The elves in human form can easily communicate with the energy of their own attributes, generating all kinds of supernatural powers.

Goblins in Western mythology are such things.

At this time, her wings were being pinched by Luo Xiaoyi's hands, and her little hands were pulling lightly and heavily.

Her little mouth, smash it, smash it, seems to be eager to try what the little thing in her hand tastes like.

The elf's eyes were full of tear bubbles, and he didn't know if it was pain or fright.

"Let go of my spirit!"

A coquettish cry came, and I saw that in the shadow of the street lamp, a girl about twenty years old ran out, her face full of anxiety.

Seeing that Luo Xiaoyi was about to take his mouth, Luo Mingzhang still let go of this wind spirit.

After all, it's already humanoid, and if you really let the little girl eat it, it's a bit embarrassing.

The elf who was let go by Luo Xiaoyi "swished" and drilled into the girl's side, and it was gone.

It seems that he was frightened by Luo Xiaoyi.

The girl glared at Luo Mingzhang fiercely, in her opinion, all this was Luo Mingzhang who instructed his imperial spirit to scare her wind spirit, completely forgetting that it was the others who attacked first.

Behind her, two more men appeared.

The older man looked like he was in his thirties, and his cultivation was at the third order, and after he appeared, the burly figure that was frozen by the frost sword violently broke free from the shackles of ice and snow.

The resentful spirit, which was crushed by the bright war horse, was also reunited by a feminine young man.

His cultivation was the same as that of the young girl, at the middle level of the third order.

Luo Mingzhang glanced at them:

"The coffin board of the ancestor is almost unbearable, and the younger generation of the Luo family actually came to do the bandit's hook."

"This capital is the land of my Luo family, and the heaven and earth spirit treasure born here should naturally belong to my Luo family."

The feminine man spoke.

Luo Mingzhang laughed angrily:

"Good bandit logic."

When the older man appeared, he kept staring at Luo Mingzhang, and this face made him feel a little familiar.

Suddenly, he exclaimed:

"Are you Luo Mingzhang?"

He had seen Luo Yunchao and Luo Yunzhou, twin brothers, when he was a child, and Luo Mingzhang's appearance was actually very similar to his father's generation.

The young men and women were also shocked when they heard this.

Luo Beihong's lineage is the legend of the Luo family, even if this lineage has been expelled from the Luo family now, but his direct descendants, Luo Yunzhou and Luo Mingzhang, it is impossible for the Luo family not to pay attention.

"It's not big, it's not small, it's called uncle!"

Luo Mingzhang looked at him with a straight face.

"It just so happens that my uncle has something to ask you, where is Luo Yunling now?"

The older man's face was flushed, he was almost forty years old, and he still had to call a hairy boy uncle, the key was that Luo Mingzhang was right.

Luo Beihong gave birth to Luo Yunchao and Luo Yunzhou, the twin sons, in his fifties, so Luo Mingzhang's generation is very big in the Luo family.

"Hmph, you should ask your bastard uncle what he did to Grandpa? Neither you nor he are good people! ”

Luo Mingzhang saw the girl staring at him viciously.

Unexpectedly, this girl was Luo Yunling's granddaughter.

Luo Yunling seems to have only one granddaughter, named Luo Xiaoshan.

Luo Yunling was second only to Luo Yunchao and Luo Yunzhou's brothers in the Luo family.

Three of the five imperial spirits of his grandfather, Venerable Luo, remained in the Luo family, and the Luo family naturally assigned them to the strong people in the clan.

As far as he knew, the Water Spirit Snow Girl should have been given to Luo Yunling.

Listening to this girl's words, it should be Luo Yunzhou who snatched the imperial spirit from her grandfather's hands.

Luo Yunzhou has never had a good impression of the Luo family, and he must have been heavy-handed.

What is this, I seem to be lying down again.

The spirit was robbed by Luo Yunzhou, and the person was beaten by Luo Yunzhou, what does it have to do with me?

"Xiaoshan, I heard my uncle tell you, Luo Yunzhou is not a thing, and I also have a grudge against him!"