In the ancient capital, under the illumination of street lights, the wide avenue was occupied by a huge centipede. The pedestrians who were lingering ran away in fear. They ran slowly and were enveloped by the purple energy released by the centipede. For a moment, these people had bulging veins all over their bodies, their skin was black and purple, and they rolled their eyes.

Black blood spurted from his mouth and he fell to the ground one after another.

"How come there are still so many people and no one has moved them away?" When several strangers arrived, they all frowned when they saw this scene.

Although the border is over, there is another layer of bubbles in the sky blocking the sea water, but no one can estimate when the bubble will burst, and demons and ghosts are rampant. Only the ancient ruins that have been opened are safe places, so the migration has not stopped.

"There are always people who are reluctant to leave, some who don't trust the authorities, and some who are sneaky and sneaky. Many of them deserve to die."

"Keep your mouth clean." The middle-aged man at the head frowned, scolded his subordinates, and then ordered: "Save people first, and then find a way to kill this reptile."

Several people immediately dispersed, the fast ones rushed in front of the centipede to save people, while the slow ones stood on both sides to block the spread of the poisonous mist.

Their cooperation was neat and orderly, and there were no casualties for a while.

But this situation did not last long. When a figure crossed the street, the monk with the sword in front just approached. Before he could take away this reckless ghost, he fell from the flying sword ten meters away from the figure.

Coming down, the flying sword also passed directly in front of the figure and penetrated into the building in the distance.

The three strangers nearby were startled. They turned around and saw their companions kneeling on the ground, raising their heads and opening their mouths. The strangers without cultivation could not see the situation, while the monks who had opened their spiritual eyes found that their companions' souls were invisible.

The power was forcibly extracted from the body and penetrated into the mouth and nose of the figure in front.

"No! That must be the Nightmare! Don't get close, everyone."

When everyone retreated, the centipede bumped into the human figure without thinking. The result was the same. Before it could touch the human figure, the centipede's thousands of legs were frozen stiffly on the ground at the same time. It leaned forward and fell to the street with a crash, covering the entire street.

The road surface was so heavy that it was cracked all over.

"The signal here is too weak, use the transmitting symbol, use the transmitting symbol quickly!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished greeting, he heard a laugh and curse coming from afar: "You're stupid, you don't want your own life and you ask others to do it. How can you stay cool?"

"Who?" The middle-aged man turned his head suddenly and was stunned.

A ball of moon-white soft light in the distant sky approached from far away. In this faint light, a young monk in his mid-fifties or seventeen years old stepped on the void with his bare feet. No, his feet stepped on the lotus pattern.

The middle-aged man was shocked. He was not a monk, but he was a stranger. He had seen so many monks, many of whom were experts at the Nascent Soul realm. However, no matter how tall he was, he never appeared to such an exaggerated level.

Isn't it true that the higher one's cultivation level, the more low-key one is?

A truly strong person is one who passes by you without you being able to notice him.

It's not that there are no high-profile ones, it's just that those who lived in the heyday are now exhausted. No, it should be that the spiritual energy of Kyushu before the border is almost exhausted. All ostentation is a waste.

But the monk was obviously not ostentatious, he seemed to be just walking over, but the shock to the middle-aged man was even more exaggerated than those huge flying hearses.

"Why are you standing there? If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." Zhang Tianliu came to the middle-aged man and said with a smile.

"But……"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden earthquake attracted the middle-aged man's attention. He turned to look at the street. The giant centipede that had fallen to the ground got up again, and the purple energy surging all over his body turned into black energy.

"Quick enough." Zhang Tianliu hurriedly hurried, but he was still a step late.

His powerful eyesight had long since seen clearly that the centipede and the nightmare were about to come into contact. The centipede with extremely low intelligence would undoubtedly die, and the nightmare would inevitably become stronger physically.

Fortunately, he wasted his true energy to use the short teleportation method of void teleportation that combined the Nine Palaces Movement and Rune Patterns. This was not to create some kind of spectacle to bluff people.

"Let them all move away." After Zhang Tianliu finished speaking, he took a step and appeared above Centipede's head. The lotus pattern under his feet had just disappeared, and before his body fell, he raised his hand high, and a triple formation diagram instantly appeared above his head. When he took a fingerprint, the triple formation

A stream of light emerged from the array and penetrated into the back of his hand. The next moment, the light flashed, and the fingerprints were like sword light or thunder, instantly piercing the centipede's head.

The centipede that had just stood up fell to the ground again. Amidst the billowing smoke, disgusting granulation tissue appeared in the festering centipede's head!

"I have to suspect that Officer Tang's ancestors have some unexplainable relationship with Nightmare Corpse!"

Zhang Tianliu didn't wait for the centipedes to get up, and the array above his head increased to five levels. They crazily devoured the nearby heaven and earth energy, and converted the true energy to concentrate on Zhang Tianliu. He was bathed in the spiritual light, looking extremely sacred, but of course it had no effect on his transformed body.

It causes a little repulsion, and the absorption and operation are easy and free, but the intensity is limited!

However, this limitation is due to Lin Ji's level. The guy at the moment may not be able to bear it.

"If there is insufficient Yang energy in the vitality, then only the Yin energy should be refined. Turning extreme Yin into Yang is a matter of Yin judgment."

Zhang Tianliu formed a seal with his hands, and just when he was about to take action, a city wall seemed to rise behind him. The centipede's tail was raised, trying to suck Zhang Tianliu into pulp.

Zhang Tianliu had no choice but to change his moves, turned around and swung his arms, the magic power he had accumulated before turned into a moon-white streak, like a waning moon sword slashing towards the tail of a centipede.

Black blood splashed up, and the huge tall tail fell like a collapsed tree, smashing several three- to five-story buildings nearby.

The strange people who had fled away were speechless when they saw this scene.

That centipede was discovered by them hiding in the Yellow River a long time ago. Before, it was thirty meters wide, and its carapace was like a city wall made of steel. Even cannonballs could not break it. Now it has grown to fifty meters wide, and its defense must be stronger.

Strong, but even so, the monk was killed easily!

I don't know how high his cultivation level is. It's not as good as building a foundation like them, but he can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth. His level is probably unparalleled!

"A monk from another world, definitely a monk from another world!"

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."

After only a moment's delay, the black mist drew closer to more than ten meters, covering all the nearby lights in darkness. Without revealing the light, it was obvious how strong the poisonous mist was. I wonder if the monk could withstand it?

Not long after these people left, a darkness appeared on the roof where they had been staying. The darkness piled up like water and formed a person. He looked over and murmured to himself: "This guy in the fog is really a monster. If it were me, I wouldn't even know it with such a weak body."

How to play."

The flame demon's hatred for Zhang Tianliu was overwhelming. If he had the chance, he would definitely destroy Zhang Tianliu, but he had to admit that Zhang Tianliu was very useful. Nothing could happen to Zhang Tianliu before he helped him obtain the Demon Flower Immortal Egg.

He wanted to help, but it seemed he wasn't needed.
Chapter completed!