Bug Master In Doomsday

From the moment he entered the cave, Wang Mang was almost accustomed to this deep to extreme darkness.

I can't see my fingers, it's claustrophobic and it's frightening.

And the crack that Wang Mang entered at this time was even more so, narrow and deep. The little insect he turned into was wrapped in the turbulent pool water and rushed towards the end of the crack.

Maybe three minutes...five minutes...the end of the crack finally appeared, revealing a vague and bright soft light.

With a dazzling effort, the small worm the size of Wang Mang's fingernail was completely covered by a soft golden light, and his worm eyes were also difficult to open by the strong light.

After a dozen or so moments, when the turbulent current ran aground and Wang Mang regained his human form, he could see how magnificent and magnificent the space after this crack was!

With an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers and a kilometer-high stone top, this is not just a grotto, it is an entire underground kingdom!

The bright golden light Wang Mang also found the source. In the face of all this, even though he had rich experience and strength, he could not help standing in a daze, his face full of surprise.

It was an unsightly mirage, golden light intertwined and blended in everything, piled up an endless group of buildings in this underground kingdom.

Wang Mang resisted the astonishment in his heart, and boldly walked towards the complex of fake and real buildings, and came to a majestic palace. He reached out and explored the pure golden pillars. Sure enough, his right hand was from the phantom shadow. Out of it.

"It's incredible, how pure and huge energy it takes to create such a detailed and sculpted building complex!"

Wang Mang gave two shocked compliments. Following the left end of the entire building, he visited one by one to explore the past. The facts are in front of him. The legendary Zerg artifact must be hidden somewhere in the complex.

The whites of Wang Mang's eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and his pupils turned into a jagged and inviting appearance. No way, his eyesight was limited. He could only quickly and carefully check every corner of these buildings by opening the worm eyes.

Wang Mang searched for the magnificent or quiet halls and palaces. When he walked to the door of a certain Buddhist temple, his jagged pupils trembled suddenly, and his walking legs suddenly stopped.

The supernatural energy of the meridians in his body was absorbed by the temple in front of him like a clay bull entering the sea. The sawtooths of his pupils began to rotate rapidly clockwise, and those high-quality supernatural powers disappeared from his eyes like a rushing river.

His body began to warn, and the energy-infused meridians gradually began to crack. When the energy of his limbs and limbs was abruptly extracted, the mysterious power finally stopped drawing.

Wang Mang's body softened, and before he had time to collapse to the ground, the mysterious spatial force made him levitate and float into the air, slowly drifting towards the temple of the Buddha.

‘Patter! The closed door of the Buddha Hall, emitting a faint glow, opened without wind for the first time. The moment it opened, it made a sound! This temple is not a phantom, it is an entity!

The door opened, and the weak Wang Mang was carried by that mysterious force into the Buddhist temple.

He opened a pair of bloodshot tired eyes and looked up, as if suddenly saw something shocking, he suddenly opened his eyes like a bronze bell!

How could such a thing be enshrined in this temple?