Chapter 114: Ascending Technique

Chaos sneered: "You can't be talking about the four-winged gold-winged bird, right? In Beiming Kuize, there are many monsters that die under the bite of the light-devouring moth every year, which of course also includes the four-winged gold-winged bird, the light-devouring moth's favorite is the heavenly frankincense, and when they smell the fragrance, they will be like moths that see the light and swoop over, so many that even the sunlight in the sky can cover it, so it is named the light-devouring moth." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zhang Han was shocked: "It turns out that you want to lure the light moth to bite me, what do you mean by this?.."

Chaos laughed: "It's not interesting, unless you can use the Zhou Weather Field to arm your defenses outside you, otherwise, you are ready to turn into a white bone, boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, the Light Devouring Moth is coming, you can do it yourself." ”

After saying that, he jumped off the ground, rolled around, and fell to the ground, the long vines on his body extended and grew rapidly, and in a short time, they turned into a dense thorn bush, hiding all his slender body.

Zhang Han was so frightened that he even had to hide in the chaos himself, it can be seen that this light-devouring moth must be extremely vicious and terrifying, what can I do? Before the thought was over, outside the huge Tongtian tree, in the vast sky, there was a loud buzzing sound, and patches of dark green wriggling clouds were flying from all sides, and the sky was full of light.

"Chaos, you old bastard, I haven't learned how to live in the Zhou Weather Field, aren't you letting me die in vain?"

"Stinky boy, the light-devouring moth is here, save yourself, what does the Demon Sutra say?" The voice of chaos pierced through the thorns, "The husband blows all kinds of differences, and makes it himself, a hundred points do tricks, the meridians are connected, like a mouth, like a mortar, like a depression, like a nose;

Zhang Han scolded in his heart, but he was in a hurry, seeing that the light-devouring moths in the sky were about to pounce, the chaotic words naturally became Zhang Han's life-saving straw, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly ran the Imperial Breath Demon Technique according to the law, closed his eyes and silently recited the secret.

Maybe it's crooked, maybe it's the situation, at a critical juncture, according to the cultivation secret of the Imperial Breath Demon Technique, Zhang Han's dantian was quickly spawned by him A surging true qi, like the wind fanned by a bellows, gushed out along the meridians of the whole body, but the powerful air flow only surged to the joints of the body, as if it was blocked by a tall thick wall, and it was stuck in the eight veins of the Qi Jing and couldn't break out.

At this time, Zhang Han's body is like a ball full of wind, and if it is not released, it may explode at any time.

"Chaos senior, how can we do 'a hundred holes for tricks'?" Faced with the group of light-devouring moths that were getting closer and closer, Zhang Han had to give in to Chaos and plead loudly.

"Stupid, I am a wood, rooted in heaven and earth, exhaling continuously, exhaling endlessly, have you forgotten the cultivation experience on the Demon Sutra, why do you ****** always pick out the secret?" Chaos scolded underground.

It was as if a lightning bolt split the black veil in Zhang Han's mind, the suspicion widened, and the hundred points in the whole body suddenly opened, like a giant tree that penetrated a hundred holes, and a stream of air flowed around the body, forming a huge aura outside Zhang Han's body.

Almost at the same time, the buzzing roar has arrived, the wings shook, like a storm crashing on the shore, the sky full of light-devouring moths flying like a dark cloud, Zhang Han opened his eyes, couldn't help but be startled, the black pressure in front of him was all thumb-sized poisonous insects, the wings were three inches long, the tail was like a bee, the mouth was three-petaled, the fangs were black and shiny, and the indescribable hideous.

No wonder the old boy of Chaos wanted to hide first! Zhang Han's limbs were stretched into a big character, and he couldn't use his hands and feet, so he could only desperately urge the Breath Suppression Demon Technique, and control the aura outside his body with his endless breathing, and as soon as the swarming light-devouring moths flew into the aura, they were rolled out like a school of fish in a surging flood.

After trembling and resisting a pillar of incense for a while, Zhang Han's aura outside his body seemed to be more and more handy, and he couldn't help but feel calm, and when he breathed in, the whole body was gushing, and the huge aura outside his body seemed to be an extension of Zhang Han's hands, feet, and limbs, stretching freely. The subtlety of the Imperial Breath Demon Technique, Zhang Han gradually began to capture.

Zhang Han was secretly happy in his heart, although the training method of the old boy of Chaos was a little harsh, it could be just right almost every time, if he was not in a desperate situation, he would not have been able to cultivate the Imperial Breath Demon Technique to this point so quickly.

The black-pressed light-eating moths gathered more and more, like endless quicksand. Zhang Han seemed to be in a chaotic world that covered the sky and the sun, and thousands of light-devouring moths wanted to fly in and bite him into white bones, and their attacks seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and endlessly.

After resisting for half an hour, Zhang Han began to secretly feel worried in his heart, ******, when will these hateful poisonous insects finish playing?

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became, Zhang Han couldn't help but shout at the chaos hidden in the thorn bushes below: "Senior, when will these light-devouring moths evacuate?

Chaos said with a smile: "It will take two hours for the fragrance of the heavenly frankincense on your body to disappear, and if the fragrance is gone, the Light Devouring Moth will naturally be not interested in you, you better wait patiently." ”

Zhang Han almost didn't faint, and his lungs were probably going to explode by then, this trick that this kid came up with was really ruthless!

But Zhang Han understood that pleading with Chaos at this time was basically humiliating himself, so he didn't talk nonsense anymore, just hung in the air, gritted his teeth and urged the Zhou weather field outside him, desperately insisting.

I knew that the conditions were so harsh, Lao Tzu didn't make any deals with the old bastard of Chaos, and he broke into Beiming Kuize alone, maybe Lao Tzu would have escaped by luck at this time, Zhang Han couldn't help but think fiercely.

Two hours later, the heavenly frankincense on Zhang Han's body finally lost its taste, and the light-devouring moths that gathered like dark clouds really dispersed as scheduled, and Zhang Han was so tired that he fainted on the spot.

I don't know how long it took, when he woke up, the sun had already set, and a lonely moon was rising, coldly illuminating the entire Beiming Kuize, and a layer of light mist gushed out of the lonely and empty field, as if it had smeared a faint layer of misery on the distant mountains and near Ze.

"Yes, stinky boy, you can last two hours, and the weather field is a bit of a doorway. Chaos came out of the thorn bushes and said to Zhang Han with some appreciation.

"Senior, can you put me down now?" Zhang Han pulled the long vine that was as strong as fine iron wrapped around his hands and feet, and said breathlessly.

With a wave of Chaos' sleeves, the long vines on Zhang Han's body loosened suddenly, and he fell down in the air, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Han snorted and pretended to snort in pain, and said loudly with a white glance: "Senior, can you please be gentle?" This is very high, and it broke my handsome face, according to the transaction contract, you can't afford to pay it." ”

Chaos frowned and said, "Who called you so stupid? You can't even use ordinary Wind Resisting Demon Arts! ”

Zhang Han was surprised: "What kind of Hongjian technique, can it fly?"