A phoenix cry, clear enough to pierce the depths of the starry sky, carrying a fiery will to burn all evil, exploded in the silent seabed.
The constantly rhythmic insect egg was finally stimulated by the call of the double-headed bird and cracked.
Xia Chujian's heart skipped a beat.
Is He about to hatch?
Looking closely, the dark purple light flowing in the rough grooves on the egg shell suddenly became dazzling and sticky, as if the illusory light had substance.
The entire insect egg was no longer dead, as if it came alive in an instant.
The crack in His body was not big, like a huge and cold eye suspended in the abyss.
A huge, ancient and pure undercurrent of spiritual power transformed into dark purple ink that seemed to have substance, bursting out from the gap of the "evil eye" and silently crashing into the double-headed bird Achou in front.
The shimmering golden light shield of the double-headed bird Achou, under the impact of this sticky and cold spiritual undercurrent, actually made a "sizzling" sound, like cold water poured into hot oil.
The golden light corona suddenly swayed violently, flickering.
Countless twisted fragments of consciousness filled with chaos, resentment and greed, as the sticky mental power spread, were like billions of cold poisonous needles, ignoring the physical defense of the Chongming bird's feathers, and pierced fiercely into the depths of the Chongming bird Achou's consciousness!
"Leave this place! This place is owned by someone!"
A high, chaotic, and violent cold thought directly broke into the core of the consciousness of the double-headed bird Achou, bringing with it absolute indifference and corrosion.
The double-headed bird Achou let out a long, angry cry, and golden flames burst out from its body, trying to burn the invisible spiritual shackles.
The spiritual force field released by the insect eggs from the gap of the "evil eye" was thicker than one could imagine.
Like the toughest spider web, it wrapped around layer by layer, enveloping the double-headed bird Achou and constantly eroding his own golden halo.
Xia Chujian lowered his eyes, his gaze penetrating the undercurrent of his spiritual power as he looked at the three-dimensional lotus altar below.
The billions of insects attached to the altar, under the precise control of the insect eggs' will, began to rotate and compress at high speed like the most sophisticated killing machines.
The billions of insect swarms were no longer scattered clouds, but condensed into high-speed rotating death vortexes with edges as sharp as blades.
Cutting the sea water step by step, like countless rotating giant mouths, biting towards the light and flame barrier around the double-headed bird Achou!
This is a double stranglehold of physical and mental strength!
“Sh ...
The dense cutting sounds mixed with the burning sounds.
The golden light crown barrier of the double-headed bird had already been weakened by the spiritual undercurrent released by the insect egg.
At this moment, he was being cut madly by the physical high-speed insect swarm blades and suddenly became in danger.
Even though the double-headed bird Achou is the natural enemy of the insect race, especially the insect queen, he still felt an indescribable sense of fatigue spreading from the depths of his soul.
This is a sign that His spiritual force field has been polluted and consumed.
The golden crown of light that the Chongming bird was proud of was being suppressed and extinguished bit by bit in the abyss that was completely controlled by the spiritual realm of the insect egg.
The rhythm of the dark purple light on the shell of the insect egg became more rapid and dazzling.
An even more powerful and more filthy spiritual shock, like an invisible siege hammer, gathered again!
"The light will eventually go out! But the abyss will be eternal!"
That cold thought, from the tiny crack of the "evil eye" that opened in the insect egg, announced with a hint of irresistible indifference.
Just as this sticky spiritual undercurrent was about to completely drown the will of the Chongming Bird Achou, the vortex of billions of insect tides was about to tear apart the Chongming Bird's last barrier.
Deep in Xia Chujian's consciousness, which was connected with the spirit of the double-headed bird, that point of golden particles that were pure to the extreme, as if solidifying the strongest temperature at the birth of the universe, lit up again!
Two golden leaf buds appeared on the grain, stretched their bodies, and a golden grain popped out.
The golden particles instantly passed through the "evil eye" gap in the egg's shell and appeared inside the egg.
A ball of golden flame suddenly lit up in the depths of the consciousness of the insect mother who was about to break out of the shell.
The raging flames carried no emotion, nor any sign, only the powerful will to burn away all filth and ignite the other party's origin!
"唳——!"
The double-headed bird Achou also made a cry.
Xia Chujian saw a golden light spot deep in his consciousness, and through the consciousness field of the double-headed bird, he established a connection with the mother insect in the insect egg.
The absolute will conveyed by the golden light made the double-headed bird Achou feel greatly replenished while submitting.
The golden light crown of the Chongming Bird had been contaminated by the spiritual power released by the insect eggs, and was cut by billions of insect tides. It suffered both mental and physical damage and was already in danger.
But with the addition of golden spots at the beginning of summer, the light immediately became brighter!
Boom!!!
An indescribable blazing white light suddenly erupted with the double-headed bird Achou as the center!
The light was no longer a dazzling golden color, but a cold, violent, ice-blue flame that contained the law of burning all things.
This flame seemed to ignore the pressure and coldness of the deep sea. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding sea water was not evaporated, but was instantly "ignited"!
Everything on the seabed was twisting and boiling in the blue flames.
The black vortex of death formed by billions of insects was like ghost paper meeting fire. In an instant, it silently turned into pieces of flying blue-black ashes.
The blue flames swept over and completely absorbed the blue-black ashes, without any of them falling into the sea.
However, this blue flame, which seemed to be able to burn away the material world, did not directly touch the insect egg.
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