The entire Wenchang Pavilion began to fall from the fourth floor, and the tiles on the eaves that had not yet fallen into the ground had been wrapped in swarms of insects into squirming black cocoons.

Wu Ponu is more decisive.

He shook his hand and took the iron chain from the iron lotus. He threw it and flew into the sky. With his order, the Xuanzhen scholars all threw out the chains in their hands and set up an iron net in the air.

Cui Buer turned around and saw that the iron lotus was blooming slowly and unstoppably.

He looked at Wu Ponu, but heard him shouting: "Treat this disaster first, and then talk about other things!"

"I can't stop this locust swarm. The demon locusts fell in the sky, and they sold millions of people, including you and me, were going to be food in the mouths of demon locusts! I didn't have time to think too much!"

Cui Buer thought it was the same, and immediately threw out the net in his hand, countless knots and countless lines intertwined in the sky, spreading endlessly, covering the entire sky.

The moment the demon locust touched the net, the insect wings ignited the blue karma fire, and the burning smell was mixed with corpse gas.

Just the pioneer of the demon locust, the black clouds fell more than hundreds of thousands. "The True Talisman of the Birth of the Ten Thousand Tribulations of One Heart" was like a net open, and dense lines and knots enveloped the entire piece.

Sky.

The demon locusts were constantly burned into torches by the karma fire, and the demon locusts were constantly gnawing at the threads that were entangled and tied into dead knots.
Chapter completed!