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Ling Han found that his body had become a little less inflexible, and moreover, this substance was spreading along the blood to his whole body, and even his nerves were paralyzed.

As a result, the power of the flames he emitted suddenly became much smaller, and those dizzy "black snakes" regained their strength and pounced towards Ling Han again.

Ling Han ran the Immortal Heavenly Scripture, and the supreme heaven and earth mysteries circulated in his body, and suddenly, the paralysis suddenly disappeared, he laughed, and the power of the flames was blazing.

"Let's see who is more powerful?" Ling Han sacrificed the Immortal Demon Sword, boom, the Immortal Demon Sword also released endless flames, which was an excellent means to deal with insects.

Airplanes!

He was still running the Seven Kills Soul Suppression Technique, and as soon as a spiritual impact swept away, a large number of insects fell to the ground and were collected by Ling Han into the Black Tower, which might be his secret weapon.

Under the flow of the Immortal Heavenly Meridian, Ling Han's wounds were also rapidly recovering, although occasionally insects could break through his defenses and gnaw and bite him, but with only a few insects, it would not be a climate at all.

After all, they are too small, and they need tens of trillions and hundreds of millions to be dispatched together, and the power is terrifying, and they can eat up people's flesh and blood in an instant.

"Master, the little emperor admires you so much!"

Indeed, he became a puppet of the Sun and Moon Realm, but he failed miserably in the face of these insects, and one of his arms was almost gnawed off. But Ling Han had the upper hand, and in comparison, the gap was obvious.

This is not to say that Ling Han is stronger than the Sun and Moon Realm, but his current methods are more targeted, and his strong physique coupled with the recovery power of the Immortal Heavenly Scripture makes him the best candidate to deal with these insects.

The sky was full of black clouds. But they have a distinct area of activity and will never fly out.

Ling Han's figure was no longer visible, and he could only vaguely see the flickering of flames. It shows that he is still fighting.

But as they played, the black clouds began to fade. It was getting lighter and lighter, because a large number of insects were killed and collected by Ling Han, and it could be seen that a thick layer of insect corpses had piled up at his feet.

Finally, no more insects dared to attack Ling Han, and the remnants of the insects flew back into the hills, and suddenly, everything around them became quiet.

Ling Han looked at the strange flower. Closed his breath and the pores of his whole body, and then guarded his divine consciousness with the Immortal Heavenly Sutra, and in the sea of consciousness, the true self sat in the town, exuding golden light, and then walked towards the strange flower.

As he got closer, he began to dig the soil instead of plucking the strange flower directly.

He dug up the strange flower by the roots, then collected it into the black tower, and planted the flower first. That's when he left the Black Tower.

"Let's go!" he didn't shovel the small mound as well, leaving the black worms alive.

The three of them and a puppet continued to walk forward, and they did not return to the Yellow Spring River. Anyway, just follow the direction, there is no need to walk along the river. After tens of thousands of years, at least one thing is certain, that is, absolutely, absolutely not to go down the river, or even to be touched by the river.

Why is that called Yellow Springs?

It's not as simple as it seems, it's a river of death that takes away people's lives, and if you touch it by the river, you will end up without a problem, and your soul will be swallowed by the river and linger in it forever.

-- There was a time when someone wanted to collect the water from the yellow spring. It's a pity that it's just getting closer. Before it was collected, the whole person was left with an empty shell.

This is off-limits. It can only be used as a road sign, never approached.

As Ling Han walked, he communicated with the Black Tower, asking the Phaseless Saint about the origin of the strange flower and the black bug.

"Could this be the Soul Snatcher Flower?" the Phaseless Saint thought for a while before he said, "Heaven and Earth Foreign Bodies, although they are not beneficial to people, their effects are very terrifying, and they can even confuse the minds of the Ganges Realm. ”

Ling Han nodded and said, "Now this Soul Snatcher Flower can't even affect me, does it mean that it is far from ripe?"

"As it should be. "There is no saint in the human world.

Then this Misty Soul Snatcher Flower is used well, and it will have a miraculous effect, because Ling Han has a Black Tower, sacrifice the Misty Soul Snatcher Flower, and then hide in the Black Tower, you can sit back and watch the enemy become a mess.

However, now this Soul Snatcher Flower was far from reaching the fire level, and it was difficult for him to shake it, and it would definitely not be effective against the Upper Sun and Moon Realm—it would take at least a long time to take effect.

"And what about this bug?" he asked again.

"Scarab!" the Phaseless Saint was slightly shocked.

Ling Han was strange and said, "This kind of thing that eats human flesh and blood can still be called a 'saint'?"

The light group transformed by the Phaseless Saint was extinguished for a moment, as if he was quite touched, and after a while, he said: "Because this worm was originally born from the corpse of the saint after his death." ”

"Huh!" Ling Han was surprised, after the saint died, he could still toss such a strange thing?

"Not every saint will be like this after death, depending on the avenue of cultivation, some will turn into holy fire insects, and some will be holy ice insects. Moreover, not all insects are so small, the deity has seen a holy insect, tens of thousands of zhang long, and the strength is unfathomable, even the deity does not dare to be an enemy. The Phaseless Saint said.

Is that still called a worm?

Ling Han said, "According to this, this may be a saint's cave?"

"Impossible!" the Phaseless Saint immediately denied, "If it is a means laid down by the Saint, then unless it is deliberately trying to let you in, it is just a Ganges Realm, how can it be possible to break the ban." ”

"It should be the kid here, where did he get some scarab beetles, and slowly cultivated so many. Moreover, if the first batch of scarabs born can be easily bitten to death even in the Ganges Realm, how can they be collected by you?"

Ling Han nodded, because he had also obtained some scarabs, which could also slowly increase the number. But this thing really needs to be treated with care, and if they get out of hand, the damage it can be devastating.

A saint is invincible in life, and he can also turn the world upside down after death.

But there are two sides to everything, and as long as it is used well, the scarab beetle can also play a positive role.

After a day's journey, they stopped, set up camp, and prepared to rest.

There are changes in day and night, but only changes in light and shade, and you can't see the sun, moon and stars, obviously, the power of the Ganges Realm has not yet been able to capture a sun and put it in the secret realm.

They had a total of half a year, and after half a year, the prohibition would gradually be strengthened, and even the Three Yuan Venerable could not break it.

Therefore, after the expiration of half a year, they must return to the place they entered, and when the time comes, the Three Yuan Venerable will tear open the secret realm again and take everyone away.

This point in time must be pinched, otherwise after missing, the prohibition here will slowly increase in power, strangling outsiders, and I have never heard of anyone living to the next hundred years. (To be continued.) )