"Boom!!!"

Large dark clouds suddenly floated over Qishan Mountain, covering tens of millions of miles in an instant!

Electric snakes were flying in the dark clouds, strong winds were blowing, and thunder was booming.

The golden thunder in the sky rolled and surged like huge waves, and the night instantly turned into day!

"What treasure?"

Chiyang's heart trembled, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. This shit is still going to be over. The fight has obviously reached this point. Doesn't this bastard Shen Lang still have some killer tricks?

Able to trigger such a strong heavenly omen, the golden pagoda offered by Shen Lang is no ordinary treasure. It seems to be summoning some kind of powerful existence!

Shen Lang dragged the seriously injured body and used all his chaotic spiritual power to drive it all into the Holy Insect Tower.

"Boom!!!"

There was a loud sound like the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing. A big hole was opened in the sky where golden thunder flashed wildly. A large swath of colorful divine light fell from the sky and transformed into a majestic body covered in golden light!

The stalwart figure was wearing golden battle armor and looked like a human. It had nine long insect heads. The nine insect heads also looked different. Some looked like dragon heads, some looked like python heads, and some looked like mantises.

Centipedes, moths, beetles, bees, cicadas, ants and other heads.

An extremely huge amount of spiritual pressure swept out from this golden-armored monk. The terrifying aura suppressed the world and turned the world upside down!

"Earth Immortal!"

Chi Yang yelled, almost thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes. This bastard Shen Lang could actually summon the soul of a true immortal from the upper world.

If it were an ordinary true immortal, Chiyang would not be so horrified, but the golden-armored monk who fell from the sky was the soul of an earthly immortal! And the opponent's cultivation was even stronger than his own at his peak!

A group of peak Mahayana monks from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance below Qishan also looked at the golden-armored monk in the sky with horrified eyes. Many of the weaker monks from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance were overwhelmed by the terrifying spiritual pressure of the golden-armored monk.

My body is unstable and my legs are weak.

"Boy, are you summoning me again?" The golden-armored monk with nine insect heads looked down from a high position and glanced at Shen Lang, who was lying in the pit below, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Perhaps because of the use of chaotic spiritual power, the Nine-Headed King summoned by Shen Lang this time was much more powerful than the last time. The fluctuating energy of the opponent's soul reached a level that even Shen Lang was horrified and trembling!

As if seeing a life-saving straw, Shen Lang used his last strength to look up to the sky and roared: "Senior from the upper realm, I beg you to kill this demon cultivator who has transformed into a centipede!"

The Nine-Headed King said unhappily: "Due to the contract with the Holy Insect Tower, I cannot agree to your request, but you have to answer a question first. Why can you summon me when we are not separated by ten thousand years?

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Shen Lang said in a hoarse voice: "Maybe the junior has been in seclusion in the space magic weapon for more than ten thousand years, so he can summon the senior again."

In the past, the Nine-Headed King once told Shen Lang that the Holy Insect Tower could only summon him three times. The last time he used it was the second time, and each summon was separated by at least ten thousand years.

Since Shen Lang has been in seclusion in Guangtian Palace for far more than ten thousand years, the Holy Insect Tower can use its sacrificial ability again.

The Nine-headed King glanced at the Guangtian Palace in the pit below, and suddenly exclaimed: "Damn it, Ji Ling-level immortal treasure! I didn't even recognize it just now. Tsk tsk, you kid is doing pretty well.

Ah, no wonder even chaotic spiritual power can be refined!"

Shen Lang was too lazy to respond to the Nine-headed King and said weakly: "Senior, this junior can't hold on much longer. Please kill this demon cultivator!"

"Forget it, although you are opportunistic, I also want to finalize this contract as soon as possible, so I will reluctantly do you a favor this time."

The Nine-Headed King turned his attention to the red centipede that Chi Yang transformed into. After looking at it for a few times, he commented calmly: "Red Shadow Centipede, the Earth Immortal cultivation level has been destroyed. Both the original form and the main soul have been killed. How can you still do it?"

It’s really miserable!”

The opponent could see his state at a glance, and Chiyang was shocked. This bastard Shen Lang actually summoned a powerful existence! How many trump cards does this kid have?

The scarlet eyes of the red centipede stared at the Nine-headed King, and said angrily: "I advise this fellow Taoist not to stop me. If you and I fight hard, there will be no good results!"

The Nine-Headed King chuckled: "Why do I need to be taught by a waste like you when I do something? It's a pity that what I came to this lower level interface is only a divided soul, without a physical body. Otherwise, if I want to kill a waste like you, it would be like eating and drinking.

Water is so simple!”

"Shameless talk!"

Chiyang hated others looking down on him the most in his life, so he was so angry that he burst into smoke. The red centipede opened its mouth and spat out a large piece of red shadow poisonous fire, which turned into a whirlpool of flames and engulfed the Nine-Headed King.

"How dare you show off such crude skills in front of me?"
Chapter completed!