From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Mo Jiu watched Zhang Qiling fall back, and immediately went up to him, staring at the space between his eyebrows where there was no forehead bead, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Zhang Qiling's body stiffened slightly. She looked down at his delicate little face, her cold eyes shining brightly.

"It looks good!" Mo Jiu's clear voice was filled with joy.

As Zhang Qiling listened, the tips of her ears turned a little pink. Her expression flickered and she didn't dare to look into Mo Jiu's eyes.

"what!"

Mo Jiu tiptoed closer to Zhang Qiling with some curiosity, and stared at the tip of Zhang Qiling's ear with his little head tilted.

"It will turn red! Are you hot, bro?"

Mo Jiu reached out and rubbed the tip of his ear.

Zhang Qiling only felt a warm breath on his neck, which made him feel itchy.

He couldn't help but reach out and grab the hand that was rubbing the tip of his ear, and slightly pulled it away from Mo Jiu.

"Don't."

"Ok?"

Mo Jiu's little hand was caught. She moved it but did not pull it back. Her clear eyes stared at him strangely.

Zhang Qiling pursed her lips, covered his eyes with her hands, and turned Mo Jiu's body to face outside the boat.

"Look outside." He lowered his hand from Mo Jiu's eyes.

Don’t look at me, Zhang Qiling said silently in his heart.

Mo Jiu blinked his big round eyes blankly, thinking that Zhang Qiling's actions were a little strange.

But he didn't think much about it, because the battle with the lich clan outside the ship had reached the most critical moment.

The power of the stars in the sky collided with the huge phantom of the great god Pangu. The void of the entire battlefield was shaking, the stars shattered and exploded, the earth cracked, and endless strong winds formed.

Even the barrier formed by the magic pearl was shaking constantly, and it seemed as if it could not hold on any longer.

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly. He was very clear about the defensive power of the magic pearl. Even if it was out of his spiritual control, it could still block the power of the saint.

But the combined power of these two formations is comparable to the power of a saint.

The Lich and Warlock races are worthy of being the protagonists in this catastrophe, and they are also capable of producing saint-level formations.

"presumptuous!"

"boom--"

A figure fell down and blocked the two groups of liches.

Just as he waved his hand, the might of a saint directly blew away the two fighting tribes of wizards and liches, and the two formations were directly destroyed.

I looked at Hongjun's indifferent wave and sighed. After all, I have fallen too far behind my teacher!

"From now on, the demon clan will control the sky, and the witch clan will control the earth. The two clans will hold a truce for one year and are not allowed to go to war."

"I don't accept it." Di Jiang said angrily.

"boom--"

"Big brother."

Hongjun slapped Dijiang with one palm, and sent him flying a million miles away.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Jun said, “Emperor Jun respects the order of Dao Zu.”

Having said that, he immediately led the demon clan out of the battlefield.

Seeing that he was sensible, Hongjun didn't say much.

He just glanced at the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches, "What about you?"

Hou Tu stood up and said, "The Wu tribe is willing to cease fire."

"Not fighting anymore?" Mo Jiu looked at it, a little disappointed. He still wanted to see who would win!

then……

Hehe! Xiaojiu wanted to touch the corpse, and his father said that touching the corpse was fun and there were many treasures, but it was a pity that they were gone now.

Hongjun violently mediated the conflict between the two wars, looked at Zhang Qiling from a distance, nodded slightly, and left.

Zhang Qiling reached out and took back his magic pearl, then looked up at the 365 main stars that were slowly returning to their orbits.

I thought of what Mo Jiu said before, that he wanted stars.

He raised his hand and a ray of star power split into countless threads of starlight, which entangled the 365 main stars.

The lich, who had just evacuated the battlefield, stood up with his muscles tensed up, thinking that the demons had no martial ethics and were trying to attack him from behind.

When Hou Tu saw that it was Zhang Qiling who took action, she was shocked and quickly stopped the witch from taking action.

Emperor Jun and the demon clan: ...

They borrowed the command flags and more than 365 great demons to pull the stars together and set up a great formation. Is it true that this Da Daozi can easily pull all the stars together by himself?

It seems that their demon race is so weak!

Di Jun's face was so dark that ink could drip off it. He was the leader of all the stars, but he could not control them.

Now Zhang Qiling's move was equivalent to a slap in the face. From now on, Zhou Xingdou's formation became a laughing stock in the entire prehistoric world.

Zhang Qiling didn't know that his action made Di Jun even more ruthless.

Knowing it will not be placed in his heart.

At this moment, Zhang Qiling put all his heart into the palm of his hand, which attracted the starlight of 365 real stars.

The stars twinkled in his palm, shining brightly with silver light, so beautiful that Mo Jiu couldn't take his eyes off them.

As more and more starlight was drawn down, gradually a shining star appeared in the slender, white and powerful palm.

Mo Jiu couldn't wait to take the star in his hand, his mouth wide open with joy.

"My, stars."

Zhang Qiling withdrew his hand, looked down at him playing with the star, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.