Chapter 213: Melting

"Yes, the Earth Scorpion's natural power Earth God Spirit can make him become an Earth Spirit for a short time, as long as he stands on the Earth, he is almost an immortal existence, but now-" The White Tiger Emperor said, Fu Longding shot out a white light, and he was about to take these Earth God Spirits away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But all spirit bodies have the ability to change, but the earth spirit body of the earth scorpion cannot be maintained for too long, once it is included in the Fulong Ding and cut off from the connection with the earth, it can only be handled by the White Tiger Emperor at will.

Yin Lingzi wanted to speak and stopped, after seeing the power of the earth scorpion, he was also very interested in this insect king, but since the White Tiger Emperor had already made a move, he was not easy to win people's love. First, this small world was originally brought by the White Tiger Emperor, and second, he believed that he would meet a more perfect insect king next.

Thinking about it, Fu Longding's white light had already fallen on the Earth Spirit Clone. At this moment, the earth-colored insect cloud blurred for a while, and after rearranging and combining, it turned into a young man's face, with spirit lines all over his face, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor!" The White Tiger Emperor's eyes shrank, although he had never seen the true face of the Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor, but who else could perform this long-lost "Spirit Insect Reflecting the Moon" in front of him except for the Silkworm Ancestor of the Hundred Grass Hall?!

The human face formed by the insect cloud smiled slightly, noncommittal, and turned his gaze to the silver spirit on the side: "Tsk, the quasi-saint master who has cultivated the insect body is really rare!"

"Each other!" Yin Lingzi sneered, on the way to come, he had already learned about the existence of the Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor from the White Tiger Emperor, the reason why the six-winged Heavenly Silkworm chose to come to the Baicao Hall back then was that he was attracted by a master of this Baicao Hall with the Gathering Insect Array, but at that time, his cultivation had not yet completely landed, so he easily subdued the masters who set up the formation, and then joined the Baicao Hall as a Zhentang Divine Worm. This is just like the Imperial Beast Sect raising a few divine beasts to guard the mountain gate, which was not surprising originally, but the predecessors of Baicaotang did not know the ambition of this Divine Silkworm Ancestor wolf, so luring wolves into the room laid the root cause for the decline of Baicaotang in the future.

Seeing that he was being ignored, the White Tiger Emperor was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart, and secretly increased the strength of Fu Long Ding, but since this Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor descended his soul here, the resistance of this insect cloud has also increased several times, and he has been waiting for him to urge Fu Long Ding with all his might, but he has not been able to include the other party in it.

A hint of abuse flashed in the eyes of the six-winged silkworm, but his gaze never left the body of Yin Lingzi.

Ever since this strange insect cloud human face appeared, Yin Lingzi felt an inexplicable coercion enveloping him, this situation was unprecedented in the face of the Heart Demon Venerable, and when he was dark, he saw this person's face looking at his body with a squinting look, and immediately felt cold all over his body.

At this moment, the voice of the Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor came again: "It's the same insect family, everyone should communicate more!" As soon as the words fell, I saw that the insect cloud suddenly exploded, forming a cloud of earth-colored insect blood that wrapped the silver spirit in it, and it spun for a while, and it had disappeared in front of the eyes of the White Tiger Emperor.

"Damn!" the White Tiger Emperor felt a pang in his heart, he should have thought that as the master of the small world, the appearance of this Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor was definitely not a good thing. According to the strength shown by the Silkworm Ancestor, he was not sure to defeat the other party, so he could only let Yin Lingzi ask for more blessings. Dazed, this feeling of powerlessness of the bamboo basket to draw water couldn't help but remind him of the mosquito Dao man who forced him to fall into the Demon Dao, thinking about it, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, shrunk into inches, and flew towards the continent where Han Yu had appeared. Although the Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor, who controlled the small world, was not sure to deal with it, Han Yu, in his mind, he had completely fallen into the devil, and he would definitely be able to torture and kill the other party this time. Remembering that the mosquito man himself was also an evil insect, he began to struggle whether to kill the other party to relieve the hatred in his heart, or to refine it into his own external incarnation and slowly humiliate and torture......

Not to mention the White Tiger Emperor who fell into obscenity, the poor silver spirit son was swept up in blood and soon came to the core of the Xiaoqian World - the Divine Silkworm Palace!

This Divine Silkworm Palace is actually the ontology of the Chaos Bell, and it is also the pillar of the entire Xiaoqian World, and the various spirit gathering formations on the five continents are all based on this Divine Silkworm Palace, and the six-winged silkworm is lurking in this Divine Palace, waiting for the Silkworm to break through the cocoon again, and once again achieve the body of the Six-winged Heavenly Zen!

Those Divine Silkworm Palaces that brought the earth-colored insect blood brought by the Silver Spirit Son turned into blood light and merged into a strange spirit pattern on the ground. This spirit pattern was somewhat similar to the spirit pattern on Fang Cai's insect cloud face, but it was much more complicated.

Yin Lingzi has never heard the voice of the Silkworm Ancestor since he came to this Divine Silkworm Palace, and after calming down, he immediately discovered this strange scene, and his eyes spread along the spirit pattern, but it was a huge silkworm cocoon.

"Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor?" Yin Lingzi's heart was cold, there was a scene of genius, he was secretive about this Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor, and he was extremely jealous, "Hide your head and show your tail, what do you want to do when you bring this seat here!"

In response to him, all that was echoed was the empty voice in the hall, looking at the cocoon in front of him, his heart moved, the Zerg would automatically choose to turn into a cocoon to protect themselves when they evolved or were seriously injured, and the same was true of the silkworm ancestor in front of him, thinking about it, he wanted to approach the cocoon.

It's just that as soon as he took a step, the spirit pattern under his feet gave birth to a terrifying force that imprisoned him on the ground.

"Damn!" Yin Lingzi's face was full of demonic energy, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the spirit pattern. waited until he was panting as he struggled, and a mysterious light flashed on the silkworm cocoon, and a human face appeared, wasn't it the appearance of the silkworm ancestor he had seen before.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Yin Lingzi's intestines were about to repent, what kind of hell is this, what kind of place is this, the quasi-saint master who can trap him, even the heavenly demon supernatural power can't make it out......

"What are you doing?" the face laughed, "Of course I want to get close to you! It's your honor to be a part of the Ancestor!"

Yin Lingzi's heart was cold, and he suddenly remembered that all the essence and blood of the earth scorpion had been integrated into the silkworm cocoon along this strange spirit pattern, could he also follow in the footsteps of the earth scorpion.

The human face is like gold, obviously there is no intention of explaining, but as Yin Lingzi expected, as the power that imprisoned him continues to increase, his body has begun to show a tendency to collapse, and it seems that it will turn into a puff of blood mist at any time, merging into those spirit patterns under his feet.