Mo Tian Silkworm had already been psychic, and when he heard what the middle-aged man said, not only did he not have the heart to escape, but he was ferocious, and swallowed towards the middle-aged man with a big mouth.

It is very clear that in front of a middle-aged man, it has no possibility of simply escaping.

Mo Tian Silkworm's big mouth, at the moment of opening, actually expanded infinitely in an unimaginable dimension, looking at it from the perspective of a middle-aged man, in front of him, a black hole suddenly appeared that covered half of the sky, and the strong suction force immediately sucked him into it, and then, the big mouth closed, and only the sound of rustling echoed in the entire space.

The skeleton was swallowed by the Mo Tian Silkworm in this way, and once it was swallowed into its mouth, countless corrosive powers emerged from the darkness, rapidly corroding the devoured thing until the white bones were craggy, and it spit out and fell into the sea of bones.

In the darkness, only one voice could be heard, coming from the body of the Mo Tian Silkworm.

"Reverse!"

As soon as this sound came out, the operation of the whole world suddenly stopped, and then ...... Back.

The powerful tearing force generated by the reversal of time and space suddenly enveloped the Mo Tian Silkworm, and its body condensed by darkness was constantly torn, and in severe pain, the Mo Tian Silkworm twisted its body, and the devouring power was exerted to the extreme, competing with the tearing power.

But this confrontation only lasted for a few breaths before it was broken, and its body was torn apart into countless pieces of darkness and melted into nothingness.

The figure of the middle-aged man slowly walked out of it, in his hand, holding a small black silkworm with the length of a little finger, and the two small eyes were full of fear, it was really afraid of the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the Mo Tian silkworm was directly beaten back to its original appearance by the middle-aged man's magical powers, and it no longer had a sense of ferocity, but looked a little cute.

The middle-aged man's right hand turned over, and the black silkworm turned into a black ring and was worn on the little finger of the middle-aged man's right hand.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression changed, his eyes showed essence, looking at the seemingly eternal stars, in the endless void, there was an imperceptible ripple, slowly spreading, its momentum was small, even those floating dust, did not move slightly.

Like a breeze that is softer than breathing, blowing between heaven and earth, no one can detect its presence.

The middle-aged man looked at the ripples, and his moving color, which had never appeared for thousands of years, appeared at this moment.

"It's ...... The breath of the origin of the blue!"

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, two extremely brilliant green rays shot out, tracing along the direction of the ripples, the speed of this green light was indescribable, and it seemed to exceed the limit of time and space.

It's just that before the source can be found, the ripple stopped abruptly halfway, and the green light in the middle-aged man's eyes disappeared, replaced by deep thought.

"Second ......"

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Five Elements Continent, southwest border, there is a Xiuzhen country called Yan, although this Yan country is a little remote, but the level of cultivation in the entire Five Elements Continent, it is not low, it can be regarded as the upper middle level, Yan Guo's cultivation is the highest three, all of them are infant cultivators, and the strongest of them has already stepped into the late stage of infant transformation.

This person is Qiu Feng, the ancestor of the Soul Dao Sect, and under the full burst of cultivation, even a Hinayana monk will have a headache.

Qiu Feng has been in retreat in the Soul Dao Sect all the year round, concentrating on the Hinayana realm, with him in charge, over the years, the Soul Dao Sect has overwhelmed the other two major sects, the Baiyun Sect and the Sword Sect, from the three-legged side-by-side, to the head of the Yan Kingdom Cultivation Sect.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Baiyun Sect and the ancestor of the Sword Sect once joined forces to fight with Qiu Feng, and the victory or defeat was unknown, but since then, the White Cloud Sect and the Sword Sect have faintly had the meaning of respecting the Soul Dao Sect as the head of the Yan Kingdom, and the rest of the sects, large and small, naturally did not dare to say a word.

Over time, under the mountain gate of the Soul Dao Sect, when recruiting disciples once every ten years, it has become the hottest place in the entire Yan Kingdom, and countless young talents and talented children have gathered from all over the Yan Kingdom, all of whom want to become disciples of the Soul Dao Sect desperately.

No one dared to show disrespect to the Soul Dao Sect, even those who failed and returned, they could only shake their heads with a wry smile, secretly sighing that they didn't have this life.

At this moment, it is not yet the time for the Soul Dao Sect to recruit disciples, but outside the mountain gate, there are many figures, there are no mortals among these people, but monks from various sects, and their eyes at this moment are all on the dozens of people standing in front of the mountain gate of the Soul Dao Sect.

To be precise, it landed on a black-clothed young man with his knees closed in front of the dozens of people.

"I heard that this person sat here a month ago and said that he would challenge the Soul Dao Sect, he was really bold, hum. ”

"Brother Li doesn't know, this person's name is Jun Wuwu, and he is not here alone, those people behind him are the Jun family, and this is the entire Jun family to challenge the Soul Dao Sect.

"I'm lonely and unheard, why have I never heard of any Jun family in Yan Kingdom?"

"This Jun family has completely angered the Soul Dao Sect, I heard that this person is not a simple challenge, but to ask the Soul Dao Sect to give up the mountain gate and move the sect, the Soul Dao Sect was furious at that time, and almost made a move, but was stopped by the ancestor of the Soul Dao Sect, and set a month with this Jun family, today, is the time for the decisive battle. ”

"This Jun family, what kind of immortal is it? ”

"Brother Li, you have been in retreat for too long and don't ask about world affairs, in the past few years, the most powerful person in the entire Yan Kingdom's cultivation realm is this Jun family, and three of them have the highest cultivation, known as the Three Tigers of the Jun family. ”

"These three people, two men and one woman, named Jun Wuwu, Jun Impermanence, Jun Unintentional, are all smart monks, the most unprovoked of them is the tigress Jun Unintentional, although this woman is slightly weaker than the other two, but the means are ruthless, still above Jun Wuwu and Jun Impermanence, is a veritable female star. ”

"And this Jun family caused a sensation in the entire Yan Kingdom cultivation realm, it was three months ago, Jun Wuwu and Jun Wuchang two people, at the same time, challenged the Baiyun Sect and the Sword Sect Ancestor respectively, and in the end they were both equal, according to legend, this Jun family disciple has a bloodline inheritance, once awakened, the power is extremely powerful, so although the two are in the late stage of agility, they can fight with the two ancestors in the middle of the infant transformation. ”

"In addition to these three tigers, there are more than ten Yuanying among the disciples of the Jun family, and the strength of the entire Jun family is not weaker than that of the Baiyun Sect and the Sword Sect, and the entire Yan Kingdom, the only one who can overpower the Jun family is the Soul Dao Sect. ”

"In the past few months, the Soul Dao Sect, except for the head of the sect and the ancestor who have not yet made a move, there have been eleven people who have been defeated under Jun Wuwu's hands one after another, but this Jun Wuwu has made a measured move, and the defeated people are only injured, and no one has died. ”

"I've heard that this Jun family is relocated from the whole family, isn't it that other Xiuzhen countries deliberately sent it to suppress my Yan Kingdom?"

"Shh, be quiet, if the Jun family hears it, I'm afraid your life will not be guaranteed, but then again, if the Soul Dao Sect can't help this Jun family, what can you and I do?"

Such a discussion, although the voice is small, but it is heard by the man in black one by one, but his cold expression does not change at all, these discrediting words, he has heard too much, he has long been out of his heart, he is only concerned about today's battle.

This man in black is none other than Jun Wuwu.

More than 300 years have passed since the unraveling of the 10,000-year-old blood curse of the Jun family, and Jun Xuankong and Jun Qingliu led the Jun family across the ocean and returned to the Five Elements Continent Soon after, they sat down in the dry of the oil lamp.

The position of the head of the family naturally falls on Jun Wuwu's body, and it has become Jun Wuwu's mission to find the hometown of the Jun family and lead the Jun family to regain its former glory.

Three hundred years of painstaking cultivation have made the strength of the entire Jun family reach a considerable height, and coupled with the power of the inherited bloodline, it is even more difficult for Jun Wuwu to see the possibility of finding the Jun family's hometown.

Jun Wuwu is here today to challenge the Soul Dao Sect, precisely because the place where the Soul Dao Sect is located happens to be the hometown of the Jun family 10,000 years ago.

Suddenly, Jun Wuwu's closed eyes slowly opened, looked at the Soul Dao Sect that rang the bell, and said softly.

"It's coming. ”

On the left and right sides of him, two figures appeared, it was Jun Impermanence and Jun Unintentional, the three of them, the coercion that belonged to the spirit monk, erupted at the same time.

In front of the gate of the Soul Dao Sect, I don't know when, an old man appeared, this old man was holding a cigarette pouch in his hand, smoking slowly, up and down, without half momentum, but for some reason, as soon as this person appeared, the whole sky had a gloomy feeling.

"Jun family boy, my old man won't bully you, your Jun family is retreating now, and nothing has happened to the Soul Dao Sect. The old man glanced at Jun Wuwu, squinted and smiled.

In the second half of this sentence, the old man didn't say it, but it was precisely because he didn't say it that the pressure on people increased.

"The words of the predecessors are wrong, this place is the ancestral land of my Jun family, and today, it is natural for my Jun family to take it back. ”

Jun Wuwu stood up slowly, his words were neither humble nor arrogant, but his expression was gradually solemn, this old man's every move has a kind of qi that hooks the heavens and the earth, and the pressure on him is too great.

"The old man has not asked about the world for many years, and I didn't want to care about this matter, but my soul Dao sect has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, how can I change the place of the sect because of your words, unless you can win the old man, otherwise, this matter is absolutely impossible. The old man's smile did not decrease, and white smoke came out of his mouth, and his face was leisurely.

Normally, he can't go out of retreat, unless it's a major event of this magnitude, he won't make a move, and now Qiu Feng, except for the impact on the Hinayana realm, has rarely paid attention to other things.

"Since the seniors spoke, forgive me for being presumptuous. The sword in Jun Wuwu's right hand flashed, Jun Wuchang and Jun Wuyi glanced at Qiu Feng coldly, and the two figures retreated, taking the Jun family members and retreating far away.

"My Jun family has no grievances with the Soul Dao Sect, everything is only because of my Jun family's ancestral land, today's battle, if I lose, then this matter will be stopped, if the seniors have to concede, I hope that the seniors will abide by the agreement and return my Jun's ancestral land. Jun Wuwu's black hair swayed, and a strong battle intent broke out in an instant, and behind it, a white tiger phantom rose up in the sky.