Chapter 425: The mother of the borer reveals herself, and Kong Miao enters her arms! Dark caves and towering stone pillars. Suddenly, with a "bang", an invisible wave of wind rushed in from the sky. Runes on the ordinary stone pillars flickered, and the spiritual light connected to form a protective layer of the stone pillars, standing tall in the wind. One moment, two moments, In less than a second, the seemingly tough stone pillar was covered with cracks, then collapsed and was swept away by the wind and waves. In an instant, as if destroyed by missiles, the stone pillars were uprooted one by one, and the wind and waves became more and more fierce, heading towards the center. Eight rays of spiritual energy flowed out from under the altar, flowed into the eight bronze stone pillars, and then went upwards to ignite the bronze lamps on the top. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Different flames danced, and a cluster of fire shot out, converging into a point on the top of the altar bowl. A semicircular shield flowed out from it, covering the area. When the wind, waves and broken stone pillars hit the shield, the shield shone brightly, and wave-like lightning appeared and flowed on it, immediately turning them into powder.

"call," From the bowl below, there was a sigh of relief, followed by a small sound of anger. "Over the past million years, the energy that the formation has accumulated with great difficulty is about to be released by half," "Oh, the other half?" who? ! The pleasant female voice suddenly sounded so abruptly, and two long and narrow cuts appeared on the front of the bowl, looking around like a human eye, suddenly shrinking, and exclaimed, "It's you!" "Hehe, Junior Brother, are you surprised?" An inconspicuous small crystal stone in the wind and waves produced a transparent liquid, which turned into a beautiful face. It was the self-destructing female immortal, Fairy Feng. She looked relaxed, and after looking around, she saw the yellow lights flickering in the northwest direction, and said with a look of nostalgia, "I never expected that when I took out the oil from the lamp billions of years ago, I thought you would be dead, but I never expected that..." At this point, she paused deliberately, fixed her eyes on the bowl, and smiled slightly. "I didn't expect that Junior Brother still had a secret hidden from Senior Sister. Senior Sister is really disappointed." "Humph, there's no point in talking about the past! I won't give you a chance this time." After he finished speaking, the spiritual energy flowing from the bowl became noticeably thicker, and the eight clusters of flames gathered together and burned even more fiercely. At the same time, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky outside the shield, and a strong and majestic thunder dragon swam and suddenly dived down. Fairy Feng lightly tapped her jade finger, and a rune shot out from her fingertips. The power of the law of time blocked the thunder dragon. However, things are different now. Instead of rebounding the attack, the power of time is retreating step by step. But despite this, she raised the corners of her mouth nonchalantly, looked at the bowl with interest, tilted her head, blinked her left eye, and said mischievously, "Junior brother, you are anxious." There was no answer, but the thunder dragon advanced faster and faster. "It's really boring." Fairy Feng shook her head and sighed, her eyes flicked in a certain direction imperceptibly, she murmured, and said something for no reason, "I hope you don't lie to me!"

Under the horrified gaze of Bowl's eyes, Fairy Feng retreated back into the crystal, burned out of thin air, and turned into a flaming arrow, stabbing towards the shield. The collision of the two spiritual powers lasted only for a moment, and then the shield was broken, and the long arrow penetrated into it, piercing the bowl. At that time, the black color coming out of the bowl and the fiery color emerging from the long arrow were fighting back and forth. At the same time, when the spiritual power of the bowl no longer fell into the altar, the flame on the top of the bronze stone pillar went out, the shield disappeared, the runes and spiritual power on the bronze stone pillar flashed a few times, and then were swept away by the wind and waves towards the bowl. In response, the bowl emitted a huge burst of black flames, trembling in the wind and waves, struggling to remain unshakable while confronting the fiery sword head-on. At this time, if someone is nearby, they can hear a conversation. "Tsk tsk tsk, Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to follow my old path. Fortunately, I was more skilled and took the initiative. Otherwise, I would have been trapped tens of thousands of years ago. No, I don't have the deep scheming of Junior Brother, and I still have some lamp oil left." "Shut up, you crazy woman, don't drag me down if you want to die." "Hehe, let's die together." "You're crazy! What kind of tacit agreement did you reach with that human race to let him go and die with me?" After a moment of silence, the beautiful voice of the fairy was heard. "you guess?" "I guess I won't die. I definitely won't die." The sound of wind and waves grew louder, and loud explosions were heard, drowning out the two people's voices. A space crack also formed nearby. The sky and the earth were repaired, but they kept breaking apart, over and over again. . . . The self-explosion of a being comparable to a Jurchen fairy was so terrifying that it set off endless waves in the underground palace, naturally breaking through the space, shooting out from the entrance of the underground palace, and going upwards for tens of thousands of miles, making a hole in the sky. Outside the hill where the underground palace was located, billions of borers covered the sky, looking there with a murderous look on their faces. As if it sensed something at the moment of the explosion, the insect turned around and fled, its speed comparable to that of a Mahayana, but the wind and waves were even faster, sweeping thousands of miles away. On the way, the borer turned into a little bit of spiritual light and disappeared. If you look down from the sky, you will find that the beam of light reaching the sky is like a huge meteorite falling into the ocean, causing a tsunami and spreading rapidly in all directions. Wherever it passed, the endless stem borers were like an inconspicuous small fishing boat, swept into the waves and disappeared without a trace. Ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles, one million miles, in a very short time, the tsunami raged across a large area of ​​the demon world. Regardless of race, all living beings and the terrain were destroyed. All this continued until the edge of the Demon Realm, when it hit the falling light curtain of the human world's formation and stopped. A dot of green appeared among the myriad flowers. In the Wanbao Mountains, more than hundreds of millions of cultivators from hundreds of worlds opened their eyes wide, looking dumbfounded. The heaven and earth were silent, and the demon world was truly peaceful. After a while, the tsunami gradually stopped. I don't know who swallowed first, and billions of creatures came back to their senses. They looked outside the formation, wiped the non-existent sweat, and suddenly their faces froze, and they thought of the queue to go to exterminate insects. They had a bad feeling. The premonition did not last long, and soon someone from the human race sent first-hand news from the front line through the Star Palace virtual universe. "Good news, Patriarch Li Xunhuan and Great Elder Tianfeng are safe and sound, and their names are still on the ladder ranking list." "The name of Patriarch He Kang looms and almost disappears. The Spirit King has fallen." Boom boom boom.

The minds of billions of living beings in the human world exploded. The only four top-level Mahayana monks who were famous in the human world and ranked at the top of all cultivators, one died and one was injured! Based on this analysis, the mother of borers is indeed the big boss of all realms. Of course, not everyone is worried about the consequences. Instead, they admire the human Li Xunhuan even more. This is the truth, the power. King Ling and He Kang are just that. What, the great elder of the Tianfeng tribe? The glory of the ancestors, just bloodline. Only the truly top-level Mahayana masters know the trouble of this matter. However, they were not worried about King Ling and He Kang out of kindness. Instead, they wished they were dead. They were just worried about the mother of the borer! They all looked towards the direction of the Demon Realm and thought, with such a powerful impact, the Mother of Corn Borers should be dead, right? Don't affect their interests. After all, there is only one human world. . . . On the surface of the underground palace, the vast hills and mountains expanded tenfold, and the wasteland and hills inside no longer existed, replaced by a vast ocean. The seabed is tens of thousands of feet deep, and the ground is in a mess. Occasionally, you can see the remains of an underground palace. In the deepest abyss, a broken altar was buried under the broken wood and stones. Inside was an overturned altar, from which came the whispered curses of embarrassment. "Crazy woman." "This time I suffered a huge loss. The formation was destroyed, and the power accumulated over hundreds of millions of years was all used up. The bowl was about to break, and even my soul couldn't hold on. I only had the strength to strike once." "It seems we have to start early," With a leisurely sigh, He Kang in the bowl smiled bitterly, then took a deep breath, his face turned stern, and a cold light flashed in his slender eyes. Li Xunhuan, come quickly. . . . In a corner of the seabed, a cluster of bright, inverted bowl-shaped shields sparkled. Inside, the chief elder of the Tianfeng tribe put his hands on the shoulders of the man in front of him, raised his head slightly, looked into each other's eyes, and clenched his fists, pushing him lightly and feebly. "let me go." Suddenly, Kong Miao, who was dressed in gorgeous palace dress, had a pair of hands around her waist, hugging her tightly. As soon as the words fell, one of the hands slid down naturally along the seductive curve. Kong Miao's nose was wrinkled, and he lay in his arms with a watery and seductive look in his eyes. He moaned unconsciously, and then seemed to be startled by his own moans, and an alluring blush appeared on his face. At this time, Kong Miao was breathing rapidly. She struggled for a while but couldn't move, so she had to lower her head, raised her jade hand fiercely, and gently placed it on the man's chest, indicating that she had resisted. After a series of actions, she gives people the image of a pure and innocent old woman. Wonderful, wonderful.

Li Xun Huan laughed softly, without exposing her. He lowered his hand from her ear to her cheek and lifted her chin. Her skin was as smooth as a baby's, her long eyelashes were trembling, her bright eyes were full of spring love, her nose was of moderate size, and her red lips were lovely. He lowered his head and bit her red lips lightly. "Um," Kong Miao pushed the man away, resting her forehead against his head, her warm breath on her skin. She felt weak, her eyes closed comfortably, her arms seemed to push but more like grabbing, struggling to resist the feeling of being on top. "No, please ... Her red lips were blocked again, and she gently lowered them twice. Her jade arms turned into snakes, tightly wrapped around Li Xunhuan's neck, her body pressed close, shaking gently, as if she wanted to merge into one. After more than half an hour, the man calmed down first. He looked up and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the woman's appearance. The woman's tongue twirled in the air, and the slight coolness made her raise her eyelids slightly, with a hint of confusion in her bright eyes, as if saying 'why don't you continue'. Seeing the man's smirk, she came to her senses, stamped her feet, her face flushed, gritted her teeth and stepped into the man's arms without looking up. Ashamed. What is she doing? It was obviously just a show at the beginning, trying to please the other person, how did it get so out of hand? In her opinion, in today's human world, whether the man in front of her intended it or not, there were only two top-level Mahayana masters left, her and him. When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured, unless one is male and the other is female. As the great elder of the Tianfeng tribe, he naturally understood this principle. Therefore, when the Mother of the Stem Borer was exposing herself, the moment she was rescued by Li Xunhuan, she was half-forced into the man's arms. As expected, the human race was fooled. How to say it, the result is correct, but the process is slightly wrong. At the same time, Li Xunhuan hugged Kong Miao's slender waist and caressed it. The noble, gorgeous and seductive body fragrance filled his nose, and he was so comfortable that his eyes were fascinated. Finally brought the beauty home. To be honest, when he saw the true appearance of the great elder of the Tianfeng clan, he decided to make friends with him. Phoenix? Who doesn't want it? Others are allowed to call them snakes, ghosts, or any other race. Doesn't he, City Lord Li, need to fill out his backyard? That doesn't make sense. As for the other person's little thoughts, he doesn't care. At his point, there is no such thing as true love. They are all attracted by beauty. Well, the other party too. but, "Snapped!" "What are you doing," Kong Miao covered his back with his hands, his face tense, his eyes staring blankly at Li Xunhuan, looking naive and innocent. Li Xun Huan had a half-smile on his face, and he stroked her lips with his thumb, answering questions irrelevantly. "I still like your noble look at the beginning." Kong Miao blinked, his face straightened, his eyes sharp, his face cold, and he asked, "How dare you! I am the Grand Elder of Tianfeng, youngster, take your dirty hands away!"

"Good, that's it, keep it up." Li Xun Huan nodded in agreement, lowered his head and bit his red lips, whispered something softly along her cheek to her ear, then pulled away and said seriously, "Great Elder, please wait here. I have a small problem to deal with. I will be back soon." "Well, go ahead." After a while, Kong Miao watched Li Xunhuan leave. Thinking of the man's words, his body went limp. He could no longer maintain his dignified appearance. He lightly fanned his hands, trying to cool down his face. For some reason, the heart that had been frozen for thousands of years began to move. Oh no, am I really moved? . . . On the other side, a startling rainbow shuttled across the seabed and settled in a messy ruin half a day later. Li Xunhuan shook his sleeves, and several sky blue streaks came out. The streaks fell to the ground, and the broken wooden pillars and sea sand were blown away one by one. Soon, the top of the altar came into view, and in the corner, the overturned black bowl was so conspicuous. I found you, Senior He Kang. "I have come here, why don't you show up?" One second, two seconds, nothing happened. After a while, another person's voice was heard from all directions. It was ninety percent similar to He Kang who died in the battle earlier. "You really do know me! I'm afraid you've been watching me act since we met, haven't you?" "But I am curious, what consensus did you and Senior Sister Feng reach that made her willing to expose herself and come to me?" Li Xun Huan remained calm on the surface, but he glanced around secretly and said warily, "you guess?" (End of this chapter)