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Chapter 59: The Stone Egg Breaks the Shell (Part 2)

Three god-transforming monks joined forces and attacked continuously, but the silkworm demon was still distracted and was seriously injured in an instant and vomited a large mouthful of silver blood.

The culprit Ye Xuan had already changed his place. He had only half a stick of incense, but the spiritual liquid left over from the stone eggs also allowed him to cultivate the seventh level of Qi training to the eighth level of Qi training, and climbed all the way to the eighth level of Qi training, and he could reach the ninth level by just a little bit.

"It's almost, it's almost..." Ye Xuan red eyes. This speed of improvement was unprecedented. While it made him tremble and more excited.

A large amount of silver demon blood scattered like a light rain. The seriously injured silkworm demon could no longer maintain its human form and manifest itself.

The cultivators below were energetic and cheered in unison. A hundred-foot silver silkworm lying across the sky, with burning marks on the demon body making a sad cry.

The three gods transformed into spirits and left their bodies, and the Yang God showed their power. They were surrounded by three groups of stunning suns. The silver silkworm could only watch them. The second pool of spiritual springs dried up and reached the bottom. Then, the last pool of spiritual springs, and the spiritual vortex completely disappeared.

This is not over yet. The mulberry trees below sway, and the dead leaves fall down. A piece of purple-gold mulberry wood heart was slowly pulled out by an invisible hand.

"Damn rats."

"Stop it, junior." Now, no matter it was the silkworm demon, or the three god-transforming people, they could not sit still.

The three gods came here for the demon pill and Sang Muxin. Someone was fishing for the troubled waters and stole the spiritual spring. How could they dare to steal Sang Muxin?

"Escape." In Wanxiang territory, Shi egg stopped in time.

The illusion of Ye Xuan below disappeared silently, and Ye Xuan's body was already complete in the nine levels of Qi training, only a little short of ten levels. He was red with his eyes, and suddenly felt his body lightening. When he appeared again, he was several miles away.

In the center of the valley, there was a mess. The battlefield of the god-transforming monks moved from the sky to the air. The silkworm demons kept crying, and more monks were massacred and their souls were trapped underground.

At the same time, the sky darkened, and the mountains and valleys within a radius of dozens of miles were shrouded in a layer of evil spirits. All the monks who survived were panicked.

It is almost a kind of instinct of a monk. The formation of a large formation and the invisible traction force surged in an instant, making people instinctively frightened.

Even those monks who did not die could not help feeling uncomfortable at this time. The group of early-stage monks with the worst cultivation level of Qi training had no warnings. The souls left their bodies and their bodies fell to the ground.

"Two fellow Taoists, today's matter is a foregone conclusion. Before the Seven Evil Spirit Retaining Array is completely blocked, we should retreat temporarily."

The souls of the three god-transforming monks looked at each other, and their divine thoughts were transmitted to each other. Without hesitation, they turned into three flames and rushed into the sky.

The screams resounded throughout the valley, and the cultivators were as if they were trapped in the purgatory of the earth. The monks with slightly higher cultivation had to support them. Those with poor cultivation had to fall to the ground one by one.

"There is a cave below, you can walk from below." The girl's voice from the stone egg seemed very tired.

As the sound fell, the earth and rocks in the gully in front of Ye Xuan vibrated violently, the ground collapsed, and when the dust dissipated, a cave that was connected to the underground suddenly appeared.

"There is no other way to go? Is it another trap?" Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the Vientiane Mirror. The stone egg surface was cracked, and there was a hidden fire in it. Apart from this, there was no response.

There are only more than a thousand monks who survive now. People are in panic and the diversity of human nature is fully displayed. Some are full of fear and fleeing around, while others are like crazy devils, pounced on the mulberry tree, wanting to die together.

"Buzz..." The hundred-foot silkworm demon fell to the ground, and the monks' minds roared together. Without the restraint of the three gods, more than a thousand remaining monks were just ants.

The silver demon blood flowed out from the seriously injured body of the silkworm demon. All these demon blood flowed to the mulberry trees, missing the three pools of spiritual springs. As a substitute, she could only water her demon blood.

"There is a cave in front of you... there is a silly cave, stupid, silly, boys, hurry up, run."

A bald young man in the crowd stammered and reminded everyone at the top of his voice. Not far from him, a girl in black-haired dog skin was shrank and ran away. From a distance, she looked like a swift ball of dog skin.

In a few blinks, another hundred monks died. When these monks fled to the cave, the silkworm demon did not stop him, but opened his mouth and vomited.

Countless thin silks of thin and weak rain covered the sky, and it seemed as if a silver drizzle had fallen above the heads of the monks.

"Friends of Taoism, let's take action together." The dozens of living out-of-body realms roared together, and dozens of magic weapons went upwards.

Monk Budu, Xu Qiuhan and Meng Wenxuan, these three people were also mixed in the crowd. As monks from the out-of-body realm, they had to take action together at the critical moment of life and death.

For a moment, the light was filled with colorful lights, and the magic weapons of light intertwined each other, forming a huge light curtain that spread over the heads of everyone.

Even all the monks in the out-of-body realm have taken action at this moment, and many people are still dead. These monks are penetrated by silk, their bodies are melted, and their souls are instantly pulled out.

"Don't worry about me, run away by yourself." Lv Ze fell behind the cultivator. The monk in the early stage of Qi training had already died. It was his turn, a young monk at the fifth level of Qi training.

Liu Jiao in front of him had a charming face, pursed her red lips, bent down with her petite body, and without saying a word, carrying Lu Ze on his back.

At the center of the valley, the hundred-foot silkworm demon suddenly stopped and glanced at the remaining four hundred living mouths. As they entered the cave, the silkworm demon seemed indifferent, and the demon body slowly curled up, protecting the mulberry tree in the middle.

The silver demon blood, full of vitality and spiritual power, is constantly pouring into the mulberry tree. Where the mulberry tree is rooted, is the heart of the seven evil spirit-retaining array.

The souls of three thousand cultivators, plus the souls of tens of thousands of mortals that had been prepared, were all refined under the power of the great formation and turned into strands of soul power. They came from the ground and were absorbed by the mulberry trees. There were faint green spots on the originally dead mulberry trees.

"If I could go out alive, I would see mulberry silkworms in the future, and cut one by one, and pinch one by one to death." In the dark cave, there were many of the four hundred remaining monks, many of whom were from the Demon Sect, who were cursing.

"Which brother did it before, stole all the bitch's spiritual spring, it's a good job."

"The silkworm demon uses her own demon blood to replace the spiritual spring, and she will also be greatly damaged. The formation will always be broken for one day. Once the God-Transformed Senior comes, she will definitely die at that time."...

A group of people were covered in dust and had long lost their style as monks. They used magic tricks like a broken dog, shining a little light and drilling deeper into the darkness.

A few hundred feet away, Ye Xuan was running wildly in the darkness. He suddenly felt a cold body and a stream of spiritual power wrapped around him. He was very familiar with this aura.

This time, he still couldn't break free. From the seventh level of Qi training to the nineth level of Qi training, his strength has indeed become stronger. However, this spiritual power that envelops him is also stronger than the previous one, and is more powerful than his insignificant progress.

"Xu Qiuhan, you crazy woman, when is it now? You still refuse to let me go." Before he finished speaking, Xu Qiuhan, wearing a fiery red skirt, emerged from the darkness behind him.
Chapter completed!
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