Chapter 750

A man came slowly in the dark fog. With hands on his back, white hair and eyebrows, he looks very feminine and has a strange temperament, but he is in his twenties. But no one dares to belittle him, because he is the fairy king who controls the soul in the Starry Sea.

The fairy king of the soul is very legendary. He entered the sea of stars when he was cultivating. Later, he found that XingKong sea was his lucky place, because it was an ancient battlefield with endless ghosts. There were many broken ancient spirits, and even the pool of death. Therefore, the cultivation speed of the soul fairy king was very fast, and he rushed to the fairy King's throne in a short time.

But the price is that the sequence in his body has been changed, and he can't easily get out of the sea of stars. Because the ordinary light of the outside world is extremely fatal to him, which can directly shine him to death.

The doctor stopped and looked at the fairy King full of expectation.

"Well, I'll see. Don't disturb me later." There was impatience in the eyes of the fairy king of the soul, and his hands moved in the void. Suddenly, a ghost like black fog came from afar.

Look at the face and figure. Who is Meng Xuan?

The ghost's eyes are dull, without the slightest vivid color. As soon as the black fog came near, it was still in the hands of the Immortal King of the soul, and it completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"See, it's a ghost. Before it gets close, it dissipates in the sky and the earth. There's no chance of reincarnation. It's a real ghost. I don't even have a chance to enter the pool of my life. " The fairy king turned and rushed into the black fog, "Meng Xuan is dead!"

Hundreds of people stayed in the same place, some regretted, sad, but more excited.

At a glance, everyone saw that the ghost was the evidence of Meng Xuan's last existence in the world. Even if he was not attracted by the Immortal King of the soul, it would dissipate in a short time.

Three hours later, the news spread all over China and the West.

Hearing the speech, the king of Tibet was stunned for a long time. Then he sighed: "ah, it's really full of disasters."

Hong Zheng's face was calm: "he will come back."

Xiao Huangji, Su Jiujiu, Yao Qingcheng heard the words, one by one tearful, just get together not long, he really died?

Su Jiujiu recovered from the closed pass, dressed in white, looking at Hong: "Meng Xuan is OK, right?"

Three women cry, let Hongzheng some upset, indifferent said: "he has nothing, you don't know?"

Su Jiujiu's face turned white, almost tottering.

Hong see this, also don't have the heart to get angry again, coldly said: "don't worry, he will come back."

The goblin cried: "menglang is dead, I'm a widow."

Western religion, fenghuangnv is closed, get this news, breathing is a stagnation.

"Dead like that?" Fenghuangnv is hard to accept. She hasn't settled with Meng Xuan, and she hasn't got revenge.

In the fall of the devil, the Wutong fairy king was dawdled and waken up once, and his complexion was very gaunt. She can only lie on the stone platform and try her best to close her breath in order to maintain the body function.

If she can't find the chaotic soil, her cultivation will be reduced to the peak in ten years, she will never have a further chance in twenty years, and she will wither and die completely in thirty years.

It's sad for a fairy king to think of his short life.

Deep in the devil's abyss, the insect with wings on its back and two horns on its head flew to its old nest in great panic. In its subconscious, only its own nest is the safest.

In the old nest, there are not only powerful and unparalleled God insects, but also the mother insect that looks like a God. His wings trembled, his body stopped for a moment, and there was a confused color in his eyes. He felt that there was something more in his mind, but then he quickly disappeared. It is not intelligent enough to speak or think much. It flies to the deep nest.

It didn't take long for it to reach the land of the abyss, where there was endless darkness. But there are several places where there is light. One is a river. The river is full of golden blood, flowing down from the void and into the distance.

There is also a side of land, which is rooted in countless plants, but they dare not go near there, because there is a small grave bag, and there is a wordless monument in front of the grave bag.

He is not afraid of xiaofenbao. What he is afraid of is the pangolin that often climbs out of the grave bag. It often sticks out its tongue and probes into their old nest. In the blink of an eye, it can sweep away the endless clan.

The pangolin seems to be a tomb keeper. Fortunately, it knows how to control it. It only comes once in a while, otherwise it will be exterminated.

Far away, it has seen its own nest, which is a huge nest cast on the ground. A hole appears and the bug enters it. All of them are winding nests, and they don't know how far to spread.

The cave is very dry. After entering it, there are a lot of monsters about the same size as themselves. They seem to be very busy going in and out.

Its nest is a ten foot square stone cave. After entering it, it shrinks in it. The spider almost caught it and scared it to pee.

Is panic, an obscure voice into its ears, very stiff. That's a command from the six generations of insect king!

His body trembled. Although his consciousness was not yet independent, he could understand the meaning of the instruction - all the demons, gather in the conference hall.

Every time, it knows that tens of thousands of people will disappear. Because this is the day when pangolins come to look for food.

It seems that the insect king has made some kind of agreement with pangolins that they will come here every time and let them gather well.

The six generation insect king will not be foraging for food, so it's unfortunate that these ordinary devil insects are the same.

The conference hall is a vast underground cave, in which there are endless stalactites dripping with Qiongjiang.

He didn't want to go out, but then a command came: "all the people who survived this time can enter Kaihua immortal pool!"

Hearing Kaihua Xianchi, the devil insect was excited. Because this is the chance to evolve to the seventh generation of magic insect. Once it evolves into the seventh generation of magic insect, it will be able to avoid foraging in the future.

Think of here, it appeared in the dull eyes of the color of hope. After some hesitation, he flew out and came to the wide underground cave.

In the cave, hundreds of thousands of magic insects have gathered, fluttering, roaring and screaming one after another. On the top of the cave, there is a big cave about 100 feet in size, where saliva is still dripping.

That hole is where pangolins forage!

Thousands of the sixth generation insects hide in the distance and watch all this. The whole body of the six generations of demon insects is purple gold, and the body is as cast, full of sense of power.