"What the hell are you doing in Wangtian City?" the spirit girl sank her face, her eyes staring fiercely at the Demon Worm Warrior.

"I ...... I'm not, I'm not doing something for my people." The demon put away the "Qiankun Order" and hurriedly put it into the insect bag.

The spirit girl had already seen the "Qiankun Order", and she knew the general idea in her heart, and she kept suppressing her anger, moving her fingers several times, wanting to pinch its ears.

The demon had no opinion and saw the spirit girl's fingers moving slightly, just a momentary tendon jump. He grinned in fright, and his earlobes buzzed twice.

"The deceptive measurement is good"!

"I didn't ...... No, when did I lie to you". The demon was very flustered in his explanation, for fear that the spirit girl would be unhappy.

Suddenly, the aura of the temple realm faded. The masked spirits were shocked. "The Great Defensive Array is gone".

The face of the Spirit Ancestor turned into a pig's liver, and he flew towards the Light Gate.

The two Spirit Sects blocked the light gate, and the Spirit Ancestor of Wangtian City stopped retreating, and his eyes burned with irrepressible anger. "Sword Spirit Palace, what do you want to do."

The Spirit Maiden turned. "Spirit Ancestors, don't worry, the defense array is broken, and the disciples outside the city have returned to the city."

The eyes of several Spirit Ancestors darkened, shone for a while, and then became pitch black again. "Who gave the order".

"I," the spirit girl replied softly.

"You...... , the Sword Spirit Palace is too domineering, isn't it?" A Spirit Ancestor was so angry that his eyes were full of stars, as if he had been cut with a stick.

"I'm domineering, it's better than some spirits colluding with worms! at least the Sword Spirit Palace didn't trade the lives and deaths of thousands of spirits." The spirit girl stared at the demon and evil, and she didn't even look at a few Heavenly City Spirit Ancestors.

The Spirit Ancestors' faces were red and white for a while, and the matter was no longer explained. Not only did the Sword Spirit Palace catch it, but the "Blood Domain Ring" also fell into the hands of the Spirit Maiden.

The demon is depressed, and the matter has not been discussed yet, how can the defense array be broken. "Everybody, I took my leave.

"The demon insect friend is here, why are you in a hurry to leave, don't you want to watch a good show?" said the spirit girl with a smile.

"Okay, no, no, I don't have time, I'm going back in a hurry." The demon wanted to stay, and the three spirit sects behind him stared at them with big eyes, fierce. From the moment he came in, his eyes were about to tear his posture, and the cold wind on his face swished, and there were bursts of pain.

The spirit girl looked at the strange eyes of the demon worm warrior, and knew in her heart. Can't blame the three spirit ancestors, her identity can't be too close to the foreign race, the hall master repeatedly told this matter. When I saw the demon, my heart was hot, and I chatted a few more words. This time, the hall master devised a series of schemes, and it was all up to him. Otherwise, as the envoy of the Demon Zerg Clan, the three Spirit Ancestors would have killed him a long time ago.

Seeing that the spirit girl suddenly fell silent, the demon stepped out and retracted her feet. He really didn't want to go, and he had to go. "Who's going to send Ben out of town?"

The six Spirit Ancestors of Wangtian City squinted at the three Spirit Sects of the Sword Spirit Palace, and their faces became strange. The Sword Spirit Palace is not in the company of other races, it is a mortal enemy. Wangtian City is not good, it is subject to Jinghan Palace and Spirit Sword Palace internally, and alien races are controlled externally. You can be tough, but you can't turn your face.

A green-shirted masked Spirit Ancestor walked out. "Envoy, I'm here to see you."

The demons squinted at the three Spirit Ancestors with fiery eyes, and followed the Qing-shirted Spirit Ancestor out of the main hall. Passed through two temples and entered one temple.

The Tsing Yi Spirit Ancestor walked to the crystal white stone pillar and hit the nose of the spirit beast on the pillar.

The smoke took on the pillars in a myriad of shapes and colors, and in a few moments, a light curtain hung in the air, revealing the shadow of a thousand mountains.

"Envoy, when you get out, proceed with caution. The Sword Spirit Palace will not let you go."

The Tsing Yi Lingzu was expressionless, and pressed the crystal white stone pillar without moving.

The demon furrowed his brow and walked towards the curtain. He had been to this temple before, but he didn't think that there was a hidden mechanism. Why is that hall alone hiding blood?

The things in front of me are ever-changing, and a light and cool mist hits the face. The demon spirit saw thousands of miles of airspace, dodged and hid in the mist, and opened the crystal axis spiritual sense.

"Qiyang Peak"? The demon's brain letter hummed, and once again the spiritual consciousness of the thousands of miles of airspace. The clouds in the four domains are mysterious and unpredictable, and they gradually become thicker and thicker. Thinking of the maze of Qiyang Peak, he hurriedly rose into the air.

"Dizzy, the Tsing Yi Lingzu reminded him why he was sent here." The demon cursed in his heart and flew away to look at the heavenly city.

A red light rose into the air, and five bright claw tips tore through the fog domain, grabbing the spirit shadow flying in the air.

The skull shield flashed to his feet and pressed down. Tom! The demon was shaken into the air and flipped in the air. Flop a few steps back, a cloud of black smoke coming out of his feet.

Before the demon could stabilize its form, its sharp claws pierced through the Misty Mountains again, and a massive monster spewed out fiery smoke and puffs of brown flames.

The demonic condensation shield blocked the monster's claws, no! The monster's back flew diagonally with a dazzling cold light.

Two skeletal arrows slashed through the short airspace and shot towards the cold light.

In a flash of cold light, the skeleton arrow was picked up, and the shadow of another arrow was fixed in the air. The demon couldn't take it, and took a few steps back. The aerial monster paused, its giant claw moving a small step back.

The demon's arm was sore, and the bowstring trembled slightly, trembling with a piercing scream. Since his debut, the skeleton bow has won a hundred battles, defeating spiritual soldiers and spiritual weapons. This time it was different, it seemed that an opponent had been met.

A spirit priest sat on the monster, a soft ripple on his smirk's face. It seems to be smiling all the time.

The spirit man exudes a strange temperament, so complicated. Aura, demonic energy, and insect energy are mixed together, exuding a unique ethereal and evil spirit!

A fan shadow shook out of the spirit man's hand, and two big characters flew out: "Master".

Looking at the realm again, the demonic eyelids have grown. "Second Order of the Blood Transformation Realm".

The demon took a cool breath and sensed danger for the first time. Such a terrifying existence, the spirit clan is really talented.

"Hey, Devil Worm Friend, where is the Devil Worm Camp?" The spiritual priest took the fan, and his eyes were very surprised. The fan just now, the Demon Worm Warrior actually caught it, and the Demon Worm Clan is worthy of being the Nine Great Divine Worms.

The demon's right hand with the bow was numb, and he stretched out his left hand and pointed towards the distant mountains. "In the city of Wangtian".

"Thanks". The spirit priest waved his fan and gestured.

The demon took a step back, his skeletal bow across his chest. Seeing that the spirit priest did not attack, it was just for the word "thanks". Half of his face turned red, as if he had fallen into a coal, squeaking and burning his skin.

Looking at the red shadow flying in the distance, the demon's eyelids jumped. This kind of existence joined the chaos of Wangtian City, and the time had come for the Demon Worm Clan to suffer a loss in the Blood Realm.

The demon chased after the shadow.

At sunset, the double moon is like a tide, like ice. The demon returned to the demon insect camp with a crystal clear and cold light.

Why is the camp so deserted today? In the evening, it should be the time for the Demon Zerg to attack. "Wangtian City is self-defeating"?

"Demons, come on, the Demon Ancestor is waiting for you." The bloody man appeared in front of the camp gate sweating profusely, constantly wiping his sweat.

"What's the matter"?

"I don't know, I'm going to die in a hurry." The blood leader stretched out his sweat-stained hand, grabbed the demon and ran to the camp.

"It's over". The demon is up and down in his heart, does the demon Jiao know that he has not finished his business.

After a short time, I came to the secluded deep valley, and the stone cliffs on both sides were like enthusiastic iron ridges, showing terrifying silence and coldness.

In the shadows stood a small figure, the wind blowing the battle placket and making a hula sound.

"Demon Girl"? The demon grinned and walked closer.

"Why are you back, get in quickly". The demon girl didn't wait for the demon to see the courtesy, and asked softly.

The devil patted his chest, a false alarm. It's not that the demon girl is looking for him, he is afraid that he will settle accounts with him because of the matter of "Qiankun Teng".

"You stop". The Demon Girl stopped the Blood Chief.

The demon trembled in his heart, and thought he was calling him. Squinting at the shadow behind him, he quickly retreated into the valley.

Steep cliffs are like dark clouds, and eerie, chilly wildflowers clog the canyon, overgrown with jutting rocks and cliffs. The majestic mountain shadows are reflected in the water, delicate, dark, and ghostly.

The demon stood in front of the black pool in the valley, looking at a bright spot opposite. "The Torture Worm Demon Evil has seen the Demon Worm Ancestor."

"Come here"!

The demon fled over the pond in response, and the bright spot was bigger. Several demon worms stood in front of the crystal bead with gloomy faces, staring intently, not looking at them at all.

Looking at the situation, the demon knelt aside.

"Mojiao, the dove demon clan has an envoy, what should I do."

"Yes, I didn't expect the Spirit Sword Palace to find the Dove Demon Clan to intercede."

"What about the dove demon, are we demon worms worse than him"?

The Demon Ancestors argued in a low voice, although their voices were low, their words were very cold.

These Demon Insect Ancestors have never seen them, and they are confused when they see the realm. Even if you can theorize in front of Mojiao, your status must not be under Mojiao.

Mo Jiao didn't speak, and reached out to take the "Qiankun Order". "Nicely done".

The Demon Insect Ancestors looked at the demons. "Who is he"?

"The little guy who offended the patriarch".

"Oh!" The eyes of the Demon Insect Ancestors lit up. His eyes were blazing as he stared at the low-headed demon worm.

"Mojiao, the clan leader actually kicked the ball over, we have to think of a solution."

"Yes, you can't lose face."

Mo Jiao nodded, she had already thought of a way, just waiting for the demon to come back. Raise your hand gently to stop the argument of the Demon Sect.

"The Demon Worm and the Dove Demon are alien Taishan Beidou, and no one can command anyone. Since the dove demon is here to be a lobbyist, well, then compare and compare."

The Demon Insect Ancestors had already thought of it, but they couldn't come up with an idea of who to send for a while. It is said that the dove demon envoy is mainly a spirit slave, and nine times out of ten it will be a spirit slave to compete. The spirit slaves of the Demon Worm Clan are all by the side of the clan master, and who will engage in the battle is a big question.

"Mojiao, you mean ......". A sharp gaze fell on the demon.

"It can only be like this, the face of the dove demon clan still has to be given"

The demon is obsessed in his eyes, and the needle pricking provokes the spiritual sense, tearing at every nerve. A few wisps of ghost fire danced in his eyes, sparks flashed.

The Demon Sect's eyes widened. When he reached the realm of refining consciousness, he majored in the eight spiritual senses. A thousand miles of pupils, invincible. The little guy's spiritual sense is good! Several Demon Sects tried one by one, but they didn't even break through the little guy's spiritual sense barrier.

Mojiao was secretly amused, it knew what these old guys were doing, and it was afraid that it would be in vain. She had already tried, and the little guy's five divine senses were impeccable. It's a pity that she didn't refine her mind and spiritual sense, and she couldn't achieve the unity of her mind.