Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Lord of the Holy Sea

"I'm dizzy! The Worm Ancestor is going to refine blood again"! Along the way, the Blood Shadow Spell Worm did not suck blood food, but it found a lot of cheap on the battlefield, although it was far from enough for refining, it was enough to support the Worm Ancestor's activities in the Holy Domain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nowadays, the Black Armor Saint knows a lot about the habits of the "Ancient Curse Worm", no matter how high or low the realm is, if you want to survive in the Holy Realm, you must devour blood, otherwise you will explode and die.

Once the "Ancient Curse Worm" sucks blood and eats it, it will refine blood for a year, during which time the curse worm turns into stone, and its whereabouts cannot be found at all. After the blood food is refined, the "Ancient Curse Worm" will not need to devour blood within ten years, and insect explosions and killings will be born from this.

The black-armored saint lifted the blood scales from the insect ancestor's body. The fingers slammed into the white and tender flesh.

The Blood Shadow Curse Worm stiffened, and the three bloody eyes were like balls, and they flew out thousands of miles away. The hoarse chirping of insects echoed through the heavens and the earth. "Dead saint, your mother is looking for death! disturbing your sleep is a curse."

"Punish you, go and save people." The Black Armor Saint scolded. Peeling the blood scales, you have to follow the pestle, if you don't pestle it ten times, the insect ancestor will not be spiritual.

"You let me sleep for a year, and I can go to the wormhole in one breath." The Blood Shadow Curse Worm crawled listlessly twice, its head drooping again.

"When you wake up, my eldest brother's life will be gone." The Black-Armored Saint roared. It turned out that the black-armored saint was Mo Ye, this change was too big, I don't know when Mo Xie had broken through to the sixth order of condensation, and his face had also changed a lot, only those seductive eyes could vaguely distinguish that the black-armored saint was indeed Mo Ye.

"Your eldest brother lives or dies in my business, I want to save myself to save it." The Insect Ancestor picked at the long skin eye, and the blood-colored scale armor became more and more like a piece of bloodstone.

"Old worm, what do you think this is?" Mo Xie took out a "Hundred Senses True Crystal" and shook it back and forth.

"Don't look, I'm sleepy". The insect ancestor didn't lift his eyelids, and gradually shrunk into the insect body.

Mo Xie lifted the hardened blood scales, thought about it and put it down, but he couldn't rush the death curse worm, and it was not easy to deal with it if he got angry.

"Worm Ancestor, I'll help you enlighten another bone spur." Mo Xie said flatteringly.

"No, I'm sleepy". The Blood Shadow Spell Worm shrank into a ball, and the mixed blood armor was stoned.

Mo Ye was in a hurry. "Blood bugs, how is this bead"?

A stream of red smoke rose up, and Mo Xie was lifted up, holding a blood-red spar, lying in the airspace on all fours.

The blood shadow stabbed with a flash, and the sharp bone spurs cut towards Mo Xie's fingers. A puff of smoke burst out, and Mo Ye disappeared without a trace.

"Dead Saint, return my 'Blood-Eating Stone'". The Blood Shadow Curse Worm carried six bone spurs around and wore them, and in the blink of an eye, countless blood holes were pierced through the airspace.

Thousands of feet away, Mo Xie flashed his figure, and smiled with his hands behind his back.

The bone spur approached Mo Xie's eyebrows. The shrill chirp of the Blood Shadow Curse Worm. "Don't use the phantom against me, hand it over."

Phantom Mo Ye glanced at the thorn on his eyebrows. "Worm Ancestor, as long as you rescue my eldest brother, this bead is yours."

"Well, little thing, Dead Saint, don't fool me, or I will kill you." The blood-red eyes of the Blood Shadow Curse Worm ran away, looking around for the "Blooddevouring Stone".

"Okay, in a word, this broken stone is of no use to me at all, if you like it, I will give it to you." With a flash of blood, Phantom Mo Xie flicked the "Blooddevouring Stone" towards the Blood Shadow Curse Worm.

The six bone spurs spread, hugged the small "blood-devouring stone", and flew out dozens of miles with a roll.

The Blood Shadow Spell Worm stared at the small spar in his arms with red eyes, squeaked sharply, and rolled in place excitedly.

Mo Xie straightened his eyes, looking at the ecstatic Worm Ancestor, he couldn't think of what this stone was, this was obtained from the Bear Domain Cold Cave, it was dizzy to look at, it was too bloody, Mo Xie didn't think about staying. I just sucked some of the True Qi in the "Blooddevouring Stone", but I didn't expect to easily break through the sixth order of condensation.

"Little saint, you are so good, pay attention to it, rest assured that with this stone, the ancestor will be able to kill that blood shadow curse worm." The six bone spurs of the insect ancestor were huddled together, for fear that the "blood-eating stone" would fall.

"Don't ink, go". The phantom Mo Xie escaped to the back of the insect ancestor.

"Okay, the little saint is seated." A terrifying arc of light streaked across the sky and disappeared thousands of miles away.

In the border area of Qingcheng, the morning sun reflects the pale pink morning glow, sprinkling the warm and humid moisture, the last wisp of cold dew is sunburned by the fire-like sun, the leaves on the canopy are shining, and a little spark will cause a deflagration.

The first sun is like fire, like a steamer, so hot that people can't breathe. The saints who were waiting in the defense array were roasted red by the oncoming heat wave. But none of the saints dared to move, staring at the hundreds of miles of airspace with fiery and dry eyes.

The Battle Spirit Bell in the array was silent, reflecting wisps of runic light, and smoke rose like a roast.

Suddenly, the silent "Battle Spirit Bell" screamed, and the loud sound roared into the sky.

The sage who was so hot that he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, in a panic, the "Nine Rings Defense" light cluster rose into the air, and a three-dimensional defense array was opened.

"No, it's not a bell." The sage who tensed his nerves was stunned, he didn't know what was happening, and he didn't know what to do if he was pinching the spell.

"Look!" exclaimed the Sage of the Divine Consciousness Distant Domain.

The blue sky is as clear as jasper, and the sun flows brilliantly like the notes of water. As if the curtain of heaven had opened, a group of Broken Armor Sages had a magnificent retreat in the airspace, tears of joy in their confused eyes.

Dozens of Incarnation Realm Great Sages escaped out of the airspace, and their gods recognized this group of Sages who came from nowhere.

Wen Xuan's eyes flashed, although the group of saints in front of him were in tattered clothes, they were in a rigorous formation, with a little divine sense, no less than ninety thousand saints, and they stopped at a distance outside the defensive forbidden area hundreds of miles away.

Wen Xuan fled to the front of the battle group with several great sages, and asked sharply, "Where will you return to the team?"

"Elder Wen, Chi Xiao will lead the team back to Qingcheng." A figure escaped from the side of the team and saluted Wen Xuanshen.

"Young Master Bai Juan, you damn girl, you are back, your father is going to pull the beard of our old guys." Wen Xuan saw that Bai Juan no longer doubted, looked up and down eagerly, and said nagging.

"Didn't I come back? I brought back so many Saint Clan elites." Bai Juan laughed out loud, knowing that what Elder Wenxuan said was true, it was impossible for him not to alarm his father-in-law if he left like this.

"Come here, go to the 'spell pool' to wash away the curse, your father is almost here, the head of the Yi family is crazy, and the medicine magpie is scolded for his blood." Wen Xuan hurriedly pulled Bai Juan over, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the tens of thousands of returning saints, and he was in a hurry to escape.

"Elder Wen, don't worry, I still have such a family?" Bai Juan shook his hand and pointed at the tens of thousands of saints behind him.

"There will be sages to deal with, and the Yi family master will also reward all the sages, let's go!" Wen Xuan said eagerly.

A white light escaped from the Holy Group and disappeared into the sky.

Chi Xiaomei's eyes showed urgency, and she struggled twice, but she didn't break away from Elder Wenxuan's pincer-like hand.

"Chixiao is back!" Chi Xiao shouted.

Bai Juan escaped in front of Chi Xiao and glanced at the empty distant sky. "Young Master, the Holy Friend of Chixiao returns to save Tai'a."

"Ahh

Bai Juan, Chixiao, and Chixiao each occupied a corner, commanding tens of thousands of saints to attack in turn. In the vast stone plain, there is no way to know if there are curse insects. As a last resort, one group is tired, and the next group goes into battle to attack. Straight to the blue stone rough stone flying stone cracked, but did not dare to relax in thought, no one knows when there will be a curse insect killed, this road is thrilling, but did not encounter a curse worm.

Chi Xiao never expected that Chi Xiao would return to the Insect Domain when he arrived in Qingcheng. Tens of thousands of saints have to be so careful, let alone a saint of Chixiao.

Chi Xiao was so anxious that he sweated like rain, but he couldn't break free from Wenxuan's hand. "Elder Wen, please let me go."

"No, Chixiao said when he left, I can't let you into the insect domain." Wen Xuan shook his head and said.

"You ......". Chi Xiao was speechless for a while, knowing that Chi Xiao was afraid of his danger. But.......

"Let's go! If the little saint friend of Chixiao has the courage to return to the insect domain, he will know the consequences ......." Elder Wenxuan dragged Chixiao into the defensive array.

Bai Juan looked back at the clear blue sky. The clouds are not stained, the distant mountains are blue, there is not even a trace of floating flocculents, they are filtered out of variegated colors, and they shine magnificently.

Bai Juan sighed, not feeling worried about Chixiao. After peeking for a few breaths, he silently followed the saints to the "spell pool".

Qingcheng Xuanling Palace, solemn and solemn, curling mist floating in the waist of the temple.

Hundreds of Great Sages lined up outside the hall, staring into the distance.

A soft light like a silver mist sprinkled the airspace, and the faint silver light instantly hid the scorching sunlight and added a touch of coolness. Under the cold towering silver light, a white flower bloomed.

A gold-armored saint stood calmly in the silver light, wearing a slightly tight-fitting holy robe to reveal his perfect figure, the black waterfall's hair flashed black in the silver light, and a pair of clear and bright, slightly domineering eyes swept the elders in front of the hall.

As soon as his teeth opened, he laughed, his eyebrows were relaxed, and he lost the indifference just now. The soft light seems to be retracted by his smile and released together, which makes people feel a little awe-inspiring.

"Holy Ancestors, I've been waiting for a long time." The Golden Armor Saint bent down slightly and bowed.

In front of the temple, all the saints were busy making great prostrations. "See the Lord of the Holy Sea City".

The Golden Armor Saint turned out to be the three holy cities of the Holy Domain: the city lord of the Holy Sea City. No wonder these old antiques were so courteous to him.

"Don't be polite, where is the head of the family?" Yi Jue smiled slightly, and his face revealed a trace of heroism.

"The head of the Yi family is waiting for the city lord in the main hall." Elder Xing Zhi said with a smile.

"All the Holy Ancestors, do your duty! I will talk to the head of the family first, and then discuss the important matters the next day." Yi Jue nodded to the elders, and actually gave an order to expel the guests.

The elders knew very well why the city lord of Holy Sea City, Yi Jue, had come. The baby righteous daughter is missing, this is more painful than ripping Yi Jue's heart! Seeing Yi Xiao's tongue between father and son, it is better to hide.

"Father-in-law ......". A sweet octave of coquettish voices sounded.

Yi Jue, who fled to the door of the hall with a gloomy face, suddenly stopped, turned around, hung pink plum blossoms on his face, and looked at Chixiao who had escaped with a smile

Chi Xiao replied shyly like a flower in the leaves of a tree, bowing his head and bowing gently. "Seen the Holy Father".

"Ahh Yi Jue was speechless for a while.