Halfway through the digging, a red glow suddenly flew in the sky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA golden scorpion-shaped monster in the red glow is shaking with its teeth and claws.

Yuwen Li chuckled, with the divine power of her Yuan Li Heavenly Eye, with just a glance, she could already see that the monster was tangible and substantial, just a special smoke formed by a cloud of memories wrapped in a cloud of true yuan.

"Sure enough, it's a heavenly demon, and it's a female heavenly demon. Did you just steal the Buddha-figure's aura of annihilation?"

Yuwenli didn't say a word, shook her hair, and a black cloud struck.

The monster was startled, then laughed. "Sure enough, it's a heavenly demon, who acts as he pleases and is unscrupulous. ”

Yuwen Li still didn't say a word, just attacked, because she felt a strong True Yuan fluctuation from the monster's body, and was about to devour it.

When a practitioner dies, his soul dissipates, but there are indeed several ways in which a practitioner can 'exist' in the world in a different way.

Memory and thinking skills are not comparable to life, but some secret methods allow dead practitioners to preserve their memories and character. For example, the method of eternity, the art of nirvana, and so on.

In addition, there is also a fifth-class karma in Taoist cultivation, which is the ghost immortal. Ghosts and immortals are the products of the cultivator's soul condensation after being robbed. It is not easy to condense the soul, and it is necessary to have a suitable thing to condense the soul to succeed, and the thing of the soul condensation is very rare, except for the Dao Gate, there are few cultivators in the outer Dao who can grasp it, so most of the ghosts and immortals exist in the Dao system. However, it is not excluded that there are powerful outer gate scattered immortals who use soul condensation things to control ghosts and immortals for their own use.

Yuwen Li is now greedy, all because he is driven by instinct, and he just wants to constantly swallow up external forces to enhance his strength.

Seeing his master fighting with monsters, the little golden cicada naturally won't stand idly by, not to mention that it is the 'culprit' that absorbs the aura of annihilation, and it should be at the forefront of both public and private affairs.

The golden cicadas flapped their wings and went away against the monster's spells, without fear.

Yuwen Li, as a new Heavenly Demon, although he is far from growing, is the moment when his momentum is like a rainbow, and his vigor is in full swing, making people dare not compete, and even the invincible monster has to be discouraged by three points.

"It's strange, the deity actually lost twice in a row today?" The monster competed with Gao Ge at first for the control of the aura of annihilation, but suffered a big loss and was thrown back, because he suddenly felt the existence of the heavenly demon again, thinking that it was the old demon who woke up, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he simply retreated and came to worship. After seeing Yuwenli, he saw that the other party was a new demon, and immediately thought about it, thinking that he could take advantage of it and get back a city, but unfortunately it backfired again.

At the same time as Yuwen Li was fighting with the monster, the loud noise in the ground was getting closer and closer. Xiao Jin Cicada seemed to sense the danger, and suddenly gave up the attack, turning his body back to Yuwen Li's side.

As soon as the little golden cicada returned, a cloud of yellow light appeared from the ground.

Yuwen Li was surprised and delighted, wasn't the yellow light the golden cicada king who was guarding next to the palace beauty that he saw in the mural just now?

If you look closely, the golden cicada has closed its eyes tightly, and it is already dead. However, although he was dead, his body was intact and shining, and he had obviously been refined into a treasure by a certain senior with supreme mana.

Yuwen Li didn't know what the specific use of the golden cicada king's body was, so she subconsciously beckoned and pinched it in her palm.

The thirty-eight golden cicadas seemed to have seen some kind of vision at the same time, and all of them let out an earth-shattering roar, and they couldn't tell whether they were excited or trembling, and they couldn't tell whether they were happy or sad.

It was still the little golden cicada and Yuwenli who thought the same thing, and immediately told the owner: it turned out that they had an interactive resonance with their ancient ancestors.

"Thirty million years ago?" Yu Wenli was shocked when she heard this, and she didn't expect that the age of the Golden Cicada King would be so old. "Not long ago, I thought that this golden cicada and the scene described in the mural were contemporaries of the creation of the culture, but I didn't expect it...... Looks like I couldn't have been more wrong!"

As soon as he thought of this, Yuwen Li suddenly had a doubt, and then he understood it again. If she remembered correctly, the Heavenly Tree Spirits collected in the Sea of Singing and Knowing came from about a million years ago, and it was said to be the earliest creation of creation. Then the Golden Cicada King and its master are obviously much earlier than the time when Creation was born. No wonder Gao Ge said that it is still unknown how the world will evolve. From more than a million years ago to the present, the story of creation may be true, but the origin of the world is definitely far before that.

Yu Wenli sneered, she felt that things were very interesting, and she was willing to explore the origin of the world with Gao Ge, even the origin of Taoist priests.

The monster in the sky watched as Yuwen Li took away the treasure refined by the Golden Cicada King's magic body, not only did not show anger, but suddenly revealed a trace of attachment and reluctance.

"This old golden cicada's Dharma body is still there, it's really not bad!" The words were full of reminiscence.

Yuwen Li has the heart of the heavenly demon, and will never have the slightest sympathy for the monster, and with a vertical body, he rushed forward with his own golden cicada. The golden cicadas made a gesture to snatch away the red glow that enveloped the monster.

The monster no longer loves to fight, sighing, and seems to be helpless to express its helplessness at the defeat of both battles today.

Yuwen Li was still waiting to catch up, but the red glow disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

The little golden cicada has the ability to fly quickly, but it quickly traveled thousands of miles and then returned immediately, but it still did not find the slightest trace of Hongxia.

"Master, it escaped!"

Let's go back and eat all the wasp-like insects, and see which Jindan Taoist is my opponent?"

......

For several days, Gao Ge meditated on the canopy of the sacred tree, constantly expanding his knowledge. Although the scorpion monster in the red glow disappeared, the surrounding insect monsters gathered more and more, as if the spirit insects of the entire realm had gathered in this place.

Gao Ge was not in a hurry, and with the help of Ding Xiao, he installed tree brains on the King Kong puppets one by one, and then connected with his own sea of knowledge.

Ding Xiao first lost his fighting spirit, and then his calamity broke out completely, so he only thought about food, and he couldn't raise any interest in the King Kong puppet anymore, so he simply gave all his magic weapons to Gao Ge.

Gao Ge knew the power of the calamity, especially for the Taoist priest who had maintained his innocence, it was especially difficult to resist. Once it has an attack, its temperament immediately changes drastically, and it is not involuntary at all. The things you like can be disgusted instantly, and the things you don't like can be indulged in for a while. And for what is already fascinating, of course, it is possible that you will continue to indulge in it desperately. And Ding Xiao was controlled by his desire for food, and completely consumed his fighting spirit and temperament. At first, he was able to maintain his temperament, but in the last half day, he has degenerated into the habits of a three-year-old child, and he will be furious if he is not satisfied.

Bai Song looked sad. "Senior Sister Ding Xiao is also a famous Daoist of the Artifact Sect, I didn't expect it to become like this as soon as the catastrophe occurred. ”

Ding Xiao was not convinced, and ridiculed each other. "Don't talk about me, your love calamity has already occurred, otherwise you are the eldest lady of the Bai family, how could the Daoist priest of Jindan Wuchongtian obey the words of such a little Taoist priest in the Qi cultivation period as my junior brother? ”

Ding Xiao is 'childish', but what he says is the truth.

Zheng Tong couldn't help but shake his head: "This is a Taoist priest? It's really not as decent as imagined!"