As the blue sun flickered, a ditch that was thousands of feet long and dozens of feet deep appeared on the originally turbulent sea surface. All the sea water in the ditch was instantly destroyed and vaporized.

And a hole more than ten feet wide appeared in the center of the ink-black demonic energy.

After the blue sun flashed, the dark demonic aura around the hole began to spread around like hair, spreading in strands, and finally dissipated invisible.

In the constantly spreading demonic energy, a black light that was difficult to capture with the naked eye and even the spiritual consciousness was flashing in panic.

This is the Nascent Soul of the Great Demon King!

"Impossible, impossible, how can a mere fart worm with great perfection in the elixir, destroy my body? This is absolutely impossible. Damn, damn, I will definitely crush you with my own hands in the future!!"

The Yuanying, the big demon king who was only the size of two fists, was extremely furious. His eyes were extremely cold when he stared at the buttworm not far away, and his murderous intent almost became substance.

But the Demon King's Nascent Soul did not attack the buttworm not far from him at the first time, but turned his head to look at Ye Lin and the other two, with their eyes extremely resentful.

"Today's hatred will be repaid a hundred times, a thousand times in the future!"

After the Demon King made a harsh speech, he roared angrily, and his momentum increased sharply, and then he disappeared from the spot like teleportation...

It was an option to escape without hesitation.

Although the butt worm in front of him looked very weak, if it were in the past, he could crush it into powder with just a casual move, but now he is already the body of the Nascent Soul, and his body is extremely unstable. In addition, he has a little psychological shadow on the creature like the butt worm, so he chose to run away as soon as possible.

If you stay in the green mountains, you will not worry about burning firewood. The demon itself is very good at taking over the body. At present, there are Nascent Soul monks everywhere in the sea of ​​demons. As long as the body is successfully taken over, they will be a hero again a hundred years later. It is wise to consider revenge at that time.

Buzzing.

A blue light flashed, and another buttworm flew out of the sea. A silver storage ring was hanging around her neck. This buttworm was Xiao Lan. The buttworm that just farted and destroyed the magic body of the Demon King was named Buttworm 1,971.

Xiao Lan said happily: "Master, this is the storage ring that fell from the Demon King's body, and the Void Crystal should be in it."

Although Xiaolan and other double mutation knots and great perfect butt bugs have the same cultivation, if Xiaolan is the one who farts just now, this storage ring is likely to have been destroyed.

Xiaolan enjoys the most resources on weekdays, and is the leader of the butt bug clan, so she naturally has stronger strength.

Ye Lin took the storage ring and was not in a hurry to recognize his master.

After all, the Demon King of Heaven is not dead yet, and it will take some time to erase the soul imprint of this storage ring. Of course, with Ye Lin's soul strength, he can re-recognize him in a moment, but this is too shocking.

Although Ye Lin didn't mind exposing some of his secrets and strength in front of Qin Jin'er and Feng Jiutian, he certainly could not be fully exposed.

Feng Jiutian looked at the buttworm slowly flying back into Ye Lin's sleeves, his mouth slightly opened and his eyes widened, and he could no longer maintain his steady image of the eternal Immortal Dynasty prince's calmness in the face of change.

"This, this is too incredible... The butt worm shouldn't be just the lowest level, and even ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators encounter spiritual insects that they don't want to catch?"

"Is this really just a butt worm?"

"I must be dazzled. Mr. Ye, your spirit insect is so well disguised. It is worthy of being a rare insect-controlling genius in a thousand years. I am really impressed by it!"

Feng Jiutian has definitely seen the world, and because of managing Wanxianlou, she also mastered extremely professional treasure appraisal skills, but she really couldn't believe that the butt worm the size of a fingernail in front of her was a real butt worm.

The spiritual snakes under Ye Lin's command, which seem to be ordinary in race, actually have ancient bloodlines that are not inferior to the true dragon and the phoenix.

A weak snow silkworm under Ye Lin's command is actually a master of formation...

Ye Lin's spiritual consciousness and Ye Lin's soul strength... are definitely not what a monk with Killing Pills should have.

Real and false, true and false.

Feng Jiutian could no longer tell what is true and what is false, nor could he see through Ye Lin's reality.

At this time, she wanted to hear Ye Lin confirm that it was indeed not a butt worm, but a rare ancient alien insect.

However, Ye Lin just smiled faintly.

"They are really just ordinary buttworms."

Feng Jiutian took a deep breath and calmed down all the emotions in her heart. She smiled reluctantly: "Young Master Ye turned decay into magic, and his methods really exceeded the limit of his imagination!"

Xiao Lan, who was in the butt worm on the side, was immediately a little unhappy when he heard this. He retorted: "What is decay? The master said that even the ant clan that may be trampled to death in the mortal world has existed in history that makes the strong men of the heavens tremble. There is no waste race in this world. Originally, Xiao Lan is a serious butt worm who loves farting. In the future, he will definitely become an existence that will shock the heavens!"

Xiaolan doesn't speak much on weekdays, but in fact he is just a butt worm with passion. Ye Lin also knows that he actually has lofty ideals.

Qin Jin'er, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but smile and touched Xiaolan's shell.

"Yes, yes, Xiaolan must go further and further on the road to farting. Your master said that no one in the world farts, farting is a great cause."

Feng Jiutian, who was beside her, couldn't smile any longer. Her face was slightly pale, her red lips bit her red, and she rarely showed her daughter's appearance. Then she respectfully bowed to Xiaolan.

"What the Taoist fellow butt is very clear about is that I apologized for my previous remarks. If you think about it carefully, it is true. In this world, no race should be underestimated. It is because my opinion is shallow. I have benefited a lot from listening to the Taoist fellow butt by my words."

Xiaolan said: "It is great to know the mistakes to improve. I am just a bug standing on the owner's shoulders. My thoughts and cultivation and action are all from the owner."

After saying that, Xiaolan's figure flashed and rushed into Ye Lin's robe.

Feng Jiutian bowed to Ye Lin again.

"Young Master Ye's wisdom is not enough to be a good match. I hope you will give me advice in the future. This cooperation will focus on your son. I am convinced and willing to obey your son's instructions!"

Ye Lin smiled awkwardly.

How come this scene seems familiar?

Qin Jin'er, who was beside her, frowned slightly, as if she had remembered something.

Ye Lin decided to divert his attention.

"The mid-stage out-of-body cultivator who is chasing the Great Demon King will arrive soon, so we should not stay here for a long time!"
Chapter completed!