The mini-pyramid began to resonate and set off a spiritual tsunami.

Faintly, I saw a fleet coming from the bright starry sky, like a torrent of steel, mercilessly crushing the insect soldiers. Behind the fleet, a heavy voice sounded, it was a golden coffin, which made the stars shake, and made all insects tremble, and floated from nothingness with a dead breath.

The fleet is getting more and more blurred, but the golden coffin is becoming clearer and clearer.

The spiritual tsunami and spiritual storm spread outward, and the golden coffin hovered in the center of the hall, and with a terrifying "click" sound, the lid of the golden coffin was slowly lifted, and an arm stretched out from inside.

This arm is very peculiar, it only gives people the feeling that it is an arm, but the specific form is not clear, like falling into the clouds, dazed and ignorant.

"Hiss, no, it's the spiritual power of the ancestor of the Blue Line Corpse Worm, how can it survive to this day?" The two figures who were secretly driving away the insect soldiers roared, they felt threatened, they didn't know why humans had the spiritual power of the blue line corpse insect, and this spiritual power was incomparable, it was not owned by the current blue line corpse insect, its origin was very long, and it was the divine power of the ancient ancestors of the blue line corpse insect.

The giant insect tomb found in the void by the human immigrant fleet is the most bizarre blue-line corpse insect of the Zerg, although the ranking of the Great Sage Venerable King Worm is above the blue-line corpse worm, but the Zerg is also degrading while evolving, and the comparison of strength has a time division line, and many of the ancient ancestors of the Zerg are even more horizontal, and they are the Starry Sky Supreme.

Xuanyuan Nanxing didn't know about the Zerg, and he didn't know that the spiritual power absorbed by the mini-pyramid in his hand came from an extraordinary background. He stood on the altar and was carving in the air, drawing out spiritual imprints one after another, helping the altar resist the invasion of overwhelming spiritual power.

This is an indiscriminate killing move, and it is also a one-sided slaughter, and the insect soldiers fall in pieces like wheat harvesting, and lose their vitality in an instant. The altar was also impacted, but it carved a spiritual imprint, greatly weakening the impact of the impact.

The altar originally had the ability to resist spiritual impact, and Xuanyuan Nanxing was familiar with the law sequence of this spiritual power, which was equivalent to holding a gold medal in his hand, and the spiritual tsunami became a little gentle when it reached the vicinity of the altar, and he deliberately let the altar go and attacked the insect swarm instead.

Stepping into the pinnacle level, Xuanyuan Nanxing's mastery and understanding of spiritual power has also been sublimated to the extreme, although it cannot be compared with the peerless masters of the past, but one law can be used for ten thousand laws, and many times it can be touched by analogy and comprehend a trace of truth.

Spirit, time, and space are the three most mysterious elements of the universe and the source of supreme power.

These insect soldiers obviously can't resist such a strong spiritual impact, not to mention that the insect soldiers can't resist it, even the ordinary insect kings mixed with the insect soldiers let out a whimper, and black aura ignited all over their bodies, trying to resist the ubiquitous attack, but they couldn't do anything.

With the appearance of the golden coffin, the insect soldiers took the altar as the center, and all fell down, and after a while, it affected the entire hall, and all the insect soldiers' movements came to an abrupt end, and they fell to the ground very abruptly, completely silent, without a single wound on their bodies, but they died so that they could not die anymore.

Dead, all dead, only a few little insect kings encouraged to support, vomited blood, buried their bodies with insect corpses, trembling all over, visions in front of them, and their minds were mixed. Even if there is no fear of life, after such a violent mental impact, it will cause serious injuries.

Not to mention the death of the insect soldiers in the hall, even in the passage to the hall, the picture is the same. After the insect soldier fell, he was never able to get back up. Their bodies are intact, only their eyes are protruding, but they feel so terrifying that they dare not look at them again.

This tsunami of domineering spirit was transmitted out, spreading more and more widely, and even bringing damage to the Supreme Insect King's direct subordinates. The two insect repellent soldiers who wanted to deal with the altar before suffered the consequences, and there were countless casualties under their command, and many insect soldiers were mentally exhausted and useless even if they survived.

Xuanyuan Nanxing looked at the golden ancient coffin that was disappearing little by little, and his heart was full of emotion. The self-imposed captain of the early human colony was of great help to him, and thanks to the kindness of the pioneers, he was able to save the day and kill so many insects and insects.

The altar hummed and was full of intact insect corpses, which was the best offering.

When the sky sprinkled a rain of flowers, the ground bloomed with demonic red flowers, and the altar sprayed red silk from the sky, extracting the blood energy of insect corpses at the fastest speed.

"Holy, Nanxing! Please help, I can't store dark energy alone. "Equatorial Wind has no choice but to ask for help, he can't see so much dark energy become garbage, he is responsible for improving the power of sinking, and it is naturally his duty to work hard to get rich.

Regulus used all the mini-pyramids at once, what a big investment? With the personality of the equatorial wind, it is natural to make every effort to recover the cost, and you can't suffer too much.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can't rush it." Xuanyuan Nanxing took a few steps back, returned to the throne and sat down, the blood light above his head surged, and immediately restored his strength for the altar master, as well as many beneficial blessings, only to feel that the blood in his body was smooth, and there was an indescribable sense of pleasure.

The insect soldiers died countless times, and after the spiritual shock, the Supreme Insect King from the Mother Emperor's side had no insect soldiers to drive away.

This attack was very extravagant, and it used a killer weapon that was originally intended to deal with the mother emperor, but if it did not do so, the altar would soon be buried by the insect shadow, and it would be in danger at that time, and it was very likely that there would never be a time to turn over.

You must know that this place is inside the insect tower, not the outer void, once it is buried by insects, you can't escape if you want to. If the two Worm Kings who manipulated the Worm Tower seized the opportunity to use the small world to ban and suppress it, there would be no hope of leaving the Worm Tower alive.

It is precisely because of the slightest hesitation that there is a danger of annihilation, so Xuanyuan Nanxing is so resolute, and immediately throws out the pyramid to create a spiritual storm and a spiritual tsunami to the greatest extent, gaining time and space against the enemy.

Altar Dafa Li City, the dead insect soldiers are not idle, all belong to the elite, their qi and blood are condensed, the dark energy is surging, even if the death struggle consumes part of the strength, but almost ninety percent of the physical energy is retained.

The bloodthirsty flowers flooded again and again, plating the hall with a layer of demonic red, the nine-story altar became more and more stable, and the blood crystal treasure mirror located on the second layer multiplied rapidly, and the foundation became stronger and stronger, and the arrogance rose into the sky, and the blood color rolled and spread.

Morgan people like this kind of tone, but humans may not like it, and the three of Xuanyuan Nanxing already want to vomit when they look at the red, but they know that there are great benefits, so they endure it and hold it.

If you don't increase the strength of the altar at this time, will you wait until you meet the mother emperor to increase it? Xuanyuan Nanxing held the sword of perdition, silently refining the dark energy into a great light, and the energy in the sword was so thick that it could not be dissolved, so he could only bring in a batch of precious magnets to absorb the magnetic field of the ten thousand swords.

"Depressed, depressed, this seat underestimated the progress of absorption, and actually wanted to bless the Ten Thousand Sword Magnetic Field halfway, even if the Heavenly Exorcism Gold was used as the main material of the sword body, it would not be able to contain so much dark energy." The equatorial wind sighed, but fortunately, there were many super strong magnets in the mother emperor's collection, and even found something called magnetic mud, which was gently sprinkled on the sword body, and it could expand the energy volume for the magnetic field of ten thousand swords.

At the current level of the Sword of Perdition, it is already difficult to expand the magnetic field of the Ten Thousand Swords. However, accumulating an extra point of strength is a point, and it is not good to waste so much dark energy.

Xuanyuan Nanxing even made up his mind to keep the corpses of the Little Worm King and the Ordinary Worm King as sacrifices to replenish the dark energy in the future, provided that the main body of the Naga Divine Tree was found.

"Where the hell is the Naga Sacred Tree? Horror, did you find it there? "Xuanyuan Nanxing doesn't mind watering this hideous insect head with more blood energy, but such a dedication needs to be rewarded, in addition to guiding the way in the insect tower, the most important thing is to get the Naga Divine Tree.

The Naga Sacred Tree is magical, so let's not mention it for the time being. Absorbing the cosmic energy alone is of great benefit to the human star judgment, and a new system has been established, and the martial monks are like young seedlings, if they want them to thrive, they must be supported by powerful treasures.

"Not good! They blocked the Naga Sacred Tree's breath, but I was sure that the Naga Sacred Tree was not in the small world of the Worm Tower. Because the Naga Tree itself is a small world, it is exclusive to other small worlds. So, three locations are very suspicious, and you can rush to investigate. "A-dread is really not covered, he has carefully served the Naga Sacred Tree for many years, and what it says is by no means untargeted.

"Three locations? Describe them to me. Hope rose in Regulus Nanxing's eyes.

There was not much time, and after getting the answer he wanted, Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly raised his right hand, and the pure dark energy extracted from the altar all gathered in his hand, condensing into a black crystal sword, and the sword body became darker and darker, more and more cold, like a spatial rift.

"Nanxing, wait, what are you doing? What are you doing here? Can dark energy be condensed into crystals for easy storage? But when it turns into great light, it will be very troublesome. The equatorial wind chattered endlessly, and Xuanyuan Nanxing's approach was as if he had ripped off a piece of his flesh.

"Let the mirror clones explore the way, always arm them." The Great Emperor stomped his feet hard, the insect blood floating in the surrounding air trembled slightly, and all the dark energy mixed with the blood was extracted by the altar, and the pressure soared sharply, pressing towards the dark energy.

Slowly, after condensation and suppression, the pure dark energy actually condensed into a pair of black armor, which looked simple and elegant, but the two ancestors changed color together, thinking that this was a large bomb, and if the mirror image clone and the armor exploded together, it would be very bad.

"You, a loser!" The equatorial wind hated that iron could not be made of steel, but then he changed his words and said, "The sword and armor are there?" If you want to make it bigger, find a way to increase your combat power, and strive to let your mirror clone get the Naga Divine Tree back. ”

The Equatorial Wind is the master who will never suffer, and the Sword of Perdition emitted a ray of bright light, and it spontaneously formed pieces of light feathers, superimposed divine wings, and flew towards the armor suppressed by the altar below.

"Hey, that's a good idea." Xuanyuan Nanxing had an insight into the sword qi hidden in the light feather, and this wing was equivalent to the sword of perdition.