Chapter 150: Worm Domain

Watching the ebb and flow of the tide and feeling the perfection of body and mind, Jiang Yi's momentum became even higher. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this point, a true invincible heart becomes stronger and difficult to shake. He was still a little worried about the unique purple gold dragon exposed before, but at this time, he was fearless.

The insidiousness of the Holy Son, so what? Becoming stronger will definitely shake the position of others, and there will definitely be conflicts, which is inevitable.

If you want to fight, then fight!

It will be two years before the Holy Mountain officially challenges the position of the Holy Son. But Jiang Yi can't wait, if possible, solve it here!

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yi's eyes, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, and his figure burst out, piercing the sky.

Iron Blood Scorpion!

It was nourished by Jiang Yi's essence and blood, and it was closely related to Jiang Yi's mind, and at this time, a bad feeling came.

In addition, there is a hunch that is also closely related to him - Wang Yan!

Jiang Yi's expression was grim and worried. It was precisely because of the jungle and Wang Yan that they had to go to the insect domain to obtain cultivation that he sent the iron-armored blood scorpion out.

Otherwise, Wang Yan has paid a lot to Jiang Yi, he has regarded her as a real eldest sister, and in her, he feels a kind of lost maternal love.

The Insect Emperor Golden Mantis slashed out with one sword, forming a Worm Domain, which gathered a large number of local Zerg, as well as the Zerg who entered to receive the inheritance. It can be said that it is the battlefield of insects, just like raising Gu, deciding the final winner through bloody killing!

At this time, Wang Yan's face was pale, and a blood-colored long sword was bright red, which was the extreme condensation of her spirit and spirit, and it was extremely harmful to her body if she used it for a long time.

The blood light flashed, but a blood-colored figure did not dodge, and took the sharp sword light.

Boom!

The Blood Sword stopped suddenly, and was pinched by a small bright red hand, although it also split its palm, it couldn't hurt it too much.

"Hmph! The swordsmanship is good, and the killing intent is also good, but it's a pity that you met my Holy Spirit Clan!" The red Holy Spirit hand was shocked, and he was about to snatch Wang Yan's blood sword.

"Second brother, forget it, it's a bit troublesome to kill a goddess inside the Holy Mountain. The Black Spirit spoke, blocking the golden ant fist of the jungle.

The carapace of the Iron Armored Blood Scorpion shattered, and it turned into a foot, and its huge front claws clanged, resisting the powerful attack of the Black Spirit together with the jungle.

"Big brother, their second god son broke the third brother's two arms, so you can't just forget it. Don't worry, I won't kill her, this iron sword is strange, it actually condenses most of her spirit, if it is devoured by the third brother, it will definitely be recovered!"

The black holy spirit's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded: "Give them the face of the holy mountain, I won't kill this barbarian cultivator, and leave this golden ant behind, it's also a good blood food." ”

Wang Yan and Cong Jungle tried their best to resist the attack, although the other party did not kill them, but taking away their life-saving things is no different from killing them, in this dangerous place, it is absolutely impossible to live.

Although the cyan spirit has no arms, it is still like electricity, shuttling among the Zerg in the distance, stained with the essence and blood of all kinds of Zerg. The unique exercises of the Holy Spirit are refined, becoming cyan lines that wrap around the whole body, and finally turn into cyan blood, nourishing the wounds, and the broken arm is slowly growing.

"Big brother, when will the holy stone appear?" the cyan Holy Spirit voice came, looking at the slow growth of the broken arm and being very anxious, "I need it to recover!"

"Don't worry, it's the treasure of our clan, as long as we reach a certain level, we can get it. Others can't get it, but it's cheaper There are a lot of zergs here, and they feel the breath of the holy stone for more than half a year, and they have made a lot of progress. The black Holy Spirit opened and closed with a smile, his expression stiffened, and he stared at the iron-armored blood scorpion, "Let's take you first." ”

The small black hand stretched out, the air was hissing, and the half-foot-long little hand seemed to break through the space and instantly appeared beside the iron-armored blood scorpion.

The iron-armored blood scorpion also shrunk its body, but it was only one foot in size, and it was facing a life-and-death crisis, and its two front claws suddenly became larger, turning into a one-zhang size in front of it.

Rumble!

Black iron armor and brown blood splattered everywhere, and the iron armor blood scorpion flew upside down with the help of force.

A golden fist blasted out, intercepting the black spirit that was catching up, and saving the iron-armored blood scorpion. At this time, the jungle's skills have greatly improved, and when he fought Jiang Yi for the first time, he threw four punches at the same time, and at this time they were all one, and his skills increased several times!

Burst!

The jungle spat out a mouthful of blood, he had already reached his limit, the golden ant was also greatly injured, the black spirit was too powerful, he was difficult to resist.

The black spirit was like a black hole, and the blood spurting from the jungle flew towards it, which was instantly absorbed and turned into small black dots covering the surface of the body.

"It's not close!" said the Black Spirit excitedly.

The two holy spirits of green and red are a little anxious, although they are of the same race, they also have competition, only one holy stone, only the most powerful one can be inherited.

"The Holy Spirit has blood!" The red Holy Spirit erupted violently, and a thousand blood-colored waves poured out behind him, like a volcanic eruption, and the powerful essence blood energy impacted, slamming Wang Yan away, the blood sword trembled, and was grabbed by a blood-colored little hand, struggling in vain.

"Hahaha!" the red spirit laughed, "Get out, I won't kill you!"

Wang Yan was bleeding from his mouth and nose, watching his iron sword being swallowed by thousands of blood waves, shattering with a bang, wisps of essence blood, spiritual energy, and divine consciousness overflowing, and being swallowed by the blood-colored Holy Spirit.

Wang Yan's body trembled, she suddenly closed her eyes, and muttered: "The universe is desolate, the heaven and the earth are yellow, the two qi of yin and yang, and the dragon travels to the frontier...... Two or four are shoulders, six or eight are feet, three on the left and seven on the right, one on the nine, and five in the center ......"

Her breath surged, and wisps of the Nine Palace meridians appeared on the surface of her body, but they turned blood-red, and the powerful bloody aura rose sharply.

"This, this woman, madman!" the red spirit was terrified, leaped into the blood-colored vision, and continued to condense, turning into a blood-colored pool with a radius of hundreds of feet, and quickly retreated, avoiding the edge.

"Why is this so!" A voice came, Wang Yan's body stiffened, and the surging momentum trembled, "I'll bring it back for you!"

A cyan sound and shadow floated by, rushing into the blood-colored pool, and the green dragon robe instantly turned into pieces.

"It's you again!" the red spirit was startled, then roared.

The blood-colored deep pool rotated violently, like an oven, to refine Jiang Yi, who had thrown himself into the net.

Boom!

Jiang Yi's glazed golden body appeared, instantly resisting the powerful tearing force, and the high temperature and qi and blood pressure were even more difficult to damage.

"Seven Stars Collapse!"

Jiang Yi punched out, and the blood-colored deep pool trembled seven times in a row, and the huge waves were monstrous, turning into a blood cloud with a radius of thousands of zhang.

"Huh?" Seeing that he hadn't broken through the Shentan vision, Jiang Yi frowned, "Invincible Fist!"

Rumble!

The blood-colored deep pool shattered, and the blood-colored dark clouds were full of square feet, impacting the abyss of the insect domain.

The blue and black holy spirits let go of their opponents and rushed over to hunt Jiang Yi together!

Jiang Yi was unmoved, but when he saw the shattered iron sword fragments in the blood cloud, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and an irrepressible anger erupted.

"Look for death!" Jiang Yi let out a long roar, "Dragon Claw Change!"

Two purple gold dragon claws turned out, one palm slapped the cyan holy spirit, and the other blocked the black holy spirit.

The red holy spirit rushed out, and a blood-colored fist mark rushed towards Jiang Yi's eyebrows!

Jiang Yi's scalp is numb, the other party is too fast, his physique is too strong, and he can definitely pierce the glazed golden body with one punch!

In an instant, the golden light flashed in his eyebrows, and the golden primordial god appeared, condensed the spirit and spirit, and roared angrily: "Get out!"

The word "roll" turned into a shape, and swished into a golden knife, which was very similar to Jiang Yi's iron knife, and slashed the red fist print.

The red fist mark cracked, Jiang Yi's condensed essence exploded, and the remaining divine thoughts shrunk into a golden sword, stabbing at the center of the red holy spirit's eyebrows.

"Ahh

Jiang Yi raised the corner of his eye, and the divine sense golden sword turned into a big hand, grabbing the essence blood spit out by the other party.

Wang Yan's body trembled, and the essence and blood contained her unrefined essence and spirit, and she felt it strongly.

"The dragon swings its tail!" Jiang Yilong's arms and dragon scales turned out at the same time, and his legs full of scales swept out, like a giant dragon pumping away the black holy spirit.

His momentum skyrocketed, and he continued to rush towards the red spirit, shouting, "It's not enough!"

A foot-long dragon's claw sliced through the air and grabbed at the one-foot-tall Red Holy Spirit.

Bang!

The dragon's claw was like grabbing a bomb, and the red spirit's qi and blood were surging, like a volcano erupting, but it couldn't break free.

"Spit it out!"

Jiang Yi's fingers pinched violently, the red holy spirit clicked all over his body, the red jade-like body cracked, and a large amount of essence blood in his body was forcibly forced out.

"Stop!"

"Look for death!"

The green and black spirits were furious, but they did not dare to rush forward. The black Holy Spirit's eyes moved, and the cyan Holy Spirit rushed towards the jungle and Wang Yan respectively.

Jiang Yi's figure disappeared with a whizz, and before the cyan Holy Spirit, he grabbed it with his left hand and blocked it in front of Wang Yan.

"Let go!" Jiang Yi and the Black Spirit shouted at the same time.

Jiang Yi grabbed the green and red spirits one by one, while the black spirit grabbed the jungle.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yan's mouth, which was very poignant, looking at Jiang Yi who was blocking the front, and seemed to see the perseverance of the young man in the Jinshan Cave a few years ago, the hard work of the young man in the disciple election, the determination of the young man in the Nine Palaces, and the tenacity of the young man in the molten pulp.

In a few years, he was half-wasted, and he walked many roads that people could not walk for decades or even a lifetime, reaching unimaginable heights.

"I'm fine. Wang Yan smiled, as if she guessed what Jiang Yi was thinking, she stood behind him, she had always been strong, and she might also want to be protected.

The jungle was tall and burly, but he was grabbed by the neck by the one-foot-long black spirit, and his face turned red. The golden ant also turned into a brand and returned to the center of his eyebrows.

Jiang Yi frowned, didn't delay, and said, "Let's put one by one!"

The black Holy Spirit shook his head and said, "If you want to kill you, kill you, my Holy Spirit clan, I am not afraid of dying in battle, one person can become a big clan, invincible in the world!"

Seeing that Jiang Yi was about to compromise, Wang Yan said to the Black Holy Spirit: "This is what you want, right? There is only one holy stone, Jiang Yi will help you get rid of competitors." ”

The two Holy Spirits who were struggling were stunned for a moment and looked at the Black Holy Spirit.

The Black Holy Spirit was silent for a moment and said, "Two brothers, don't worry, after I devour the Holy Stone, I will avenge you!"

Jiang Yi squeezed his hands suddenly, and two streams of essence blood, one green and one red, overflowed, and were introduced into the two jade bottles, he said: "I let them go, and you also let go of my brother, otherwise, you will definitely have no chance to become stronger again!" After speaking, his hands were thrown, and two sluggish holy spirits flew out.

The blue and red holy spirits were suspended in the air, looking at Jiang Yi and the black holy spirit, their expressions were complicated.

The Black Holy Spirit hesitated for a moment, felt Jiang Yi's strong killing intent, and finally let go.

Jiang Yi caught the falling jungle and said with some shame: "I'm sorry ......"

Conglin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't say that, if I were you, I wouldn't do as well as you." ”

Jiang Yi didn't say much, his spine glowed, and more than a dozen fragments of broken swords appeared.

"You can actually use space?" the jungle was surprised, and so were the three Holy Spirits.

Jiang Yi didn't talk nonsense, looked at Wang Yan and said, "I can reshape them, you wait." ”

The three Holy Spirits suddenly flew out and exclaimed, "The Holy Stone has appeared, go!"