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Just when Tong Laomu's feet stepped on a small earthen bag, he suddenly heard a thumping sound around him, like a horse firecracker bursting at the same time, and then there was a rustling sound, as if he was suddenly in the desert again, listening to the wind sweeping countless sand particles rolling rapidly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tong Laomu quickly turned around and looked fixedly, and the scene that instantly caught his eyes made his scalp tingle, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The previous gray-white ground has been covered by a layer of black things, it is completely covered, there is no other color in sight except black, these black things are still squirming, and the rustling sound is the sound of these black things colliding and rubbing against each other.

Tong Laomu gasped, and there was a hairy feeling, these black colors turned out to be a terrifying scene formed by countless tiny creatures spreading all over the ground and completely flattening the ground.

These small black creatures have a smooth body and a pitch-black body, with three parts: head, chest, and abdomen, and six legs. The upper jaw is well developed, with mouthparts, antennae on the top of the head, the stalk is very long, the terminal nodes are enlarged, and the whole antennae have seven or eight segments. The chest is small and the abdomen is knotted.

God, isn't this an ant?

Tong Laomu was dumbfounded, these things look exactly the same as ants, but the size is at least ten times larger, the reason why it can make his scalp numb is mainly because there are too many of them, this area of at least a few hundred zhang is completely covered by this kind of black big ants, and layer upon layer, countless ants are pressed down by the ants above, and those small dirt bags are still spewing out more giant ants, as if they are endless and endless.

A big drop of cold sweat rolled down from Tong Laomu's forehead, he was very careful, and finally fell into someone else's trap, at this moment, Tong Laomu decided that this trap was deliberately led by Zhao Si, otherwise how could that kid pass safely?

In Tong Laomu's fear, some black giant ants quickly locked his position, and the black tide quickly rolled towards him, Tong Laomu roared, and his palms slashed in the air, and the violent palm wind suddenly blew a large number of ants away.

After splitting a few palms in a row, Tong Laomu emptied the ants around him, and some giant ants were even split in the strong palm wind, but the fate of these ants did not scare the ants behind at all, and more ants discovered the movement here and quickly pounced on this side, and the black giant ants trampled on each other, rolling layer after layer.

Tong Laomu roared again and again, the palm wind did not dare to stop at all, and slashed out one palm after another, countless ants were split into limbs and scattered, but the black giant ants were very fierce, the greater the damage, the more desperate, and more ants rushed over one after another.

Although Tong Laomu's internal strength is deep, it can't stop such consumption, after even splitting hundreds of palms, the breath weakens, and the internal force circulation does not keep up for a while, and the palm force of the shot slows down slightly, and suddenly a group of ants take advantage of the void to enter, like a dark illusory snake, quickly spreading along the ground to Tong Laomu's legs.

Tong Laomu roared angrily, his legs swept away the leaves with an autumn wind, kicked the ants apart, split his palms, and split the ants that followed closely behind, he reacted quickly enough, but there were still fish that slipped through the net, two ants quickly crawled to his legs along the surface of his feet, and his sharp mouthparts penetrated the sturdy leather pants, and immediately bit him twice on his legs.

Tong Laomu snorted, as if two holes were pierced in his legs by red-hot wire, he was shocked, and the strong internal force flowed around his body, and the two ants were instantly shattered.

This strange ant is poisonous!

Tong Laomu only felt that the leg that was bitten by the ants quickly swelled, and a trace of paralysis slowly rose, under this paralysis, the originally swollen and painful leg gradually lost its sense of pain, not only pain, but also other senses.

Tong Laomu's face flashed with anger, and he shouted loudly: "One yang righteousness, all evils will not invade!"

With this shout, the bones on Tong Laomu's body crackled, his robe swayed without wind, as if the clothes were filled with turbulent air, and a dim white light rose on the surface of his body, and even the originally somewhat dark skin looked full of crystal luster.

Tong Laomu stood like a mountain, no longer out of his palm, the black giant ants swooped in, some ants in front of him just touched his body, the clothes slammed outward, making a burst of explosion, those ants were suddenly blown apart, none of the ants survived.

Tong Laomu wrapped his palms around his chest, condensed his breath and exhaled his strength, countless air currents circulated around him, and then kept rotating in a specific direction, more and more air currents, rotating faster and faster, and gradually forming a fierce whirlwind around Tong Laomu's body, the whirlwind continued to expand outward, and the black ants that came one after another did not get close to Tong Laomu, they were swept into it by the whirlwind, and were twisted into pieces in the strong wind.

This is the Qilian faction's Zhenshan Juexue Yiyang Zhengqigong, is the Qilian faction lost a hundred years of the top internal strength, this set of martial arts originally only left fragments, Yang Tianlei took charge of the Qilian faction, all over the ancient books, from a faction of predecessors left in the diary to find the missing content, and through the understanding, the length of a hundred schools, and finally perfected a Yang Zhengqi recipe, so that the status of the Qilian faction greatly increased, from a small border faction 30 years ago, and gradually developed into the first major faction in Gansu.

Tong Laomu has been immersed in Yiyang Zhengqigong for more than ten years, and it will not be revealed easily, unless it is very dangerous and unavoidable, Tong Laomu will not show it, and there are not even many people in the Qilian faction who know that he cultivates this skill, but today, Tong Laomu knows that if he does not use Yiyang Zhengqigong again, then he will soon be devoured by the black giant ants.

Yiyang Zhengqi is an authentic Xuanmen mental method, the most important step by step, the early stage of cultivation is slow, the power is not obvious, the more powerful it is in the back, and the internal force of cultivation is very long-lasting, Tong Laomu uses Yiyang Zhengqigong to drive the airflow to continuously form a whirlwind, completely isolate himself from the ants, and it lasts for two whole hours.

In the end, Tong Laomu was desperate, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, the wind shield formed by the whirlwind was getting smaller and smaller, his internal force began to dry up, and the nascent internal force could not support the huge consumption at all, once the internal force was not good, the whirlwind would collapse, and then he would be overwhelmed by the ant colony in the next second.

Yes, submerged, those black giant ants are still endless, although he has used the palm wind to kill a lot of ants in front of him, and the whirlwind has also consumed a large number of ants, but the ant colony is still endless, and the ground as far as the eye can see, it is all weird and constantly surging black, it is obvious that these weird giant ants are more durable than Tong Laomu's Yiyang Zhengqigong.

The wind speed of the whirlwind began to weaken, once the speed slowed down, the whirlwind could no longer be maintained, and after a while, the violent whirlwind split into several small whirlwinds and struggled on the ground for a while, and then disappeared without a trace, only Tong Laomu had some fast-surging air currents around him, which swept the ants that kept rushing over, but those air currents became weaker and weaker, and obviously could not hold on for much time.

Tong Laomu's face showed a look of despair, he has walked the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, experienced countless hardships and obstacles, was born and died for the Baidao Alliance, and made countless meritorious contributions, especially in the Ganqing area, who doesn't know the name of Tong Daxia, but he can't think of a bad move, and today he will die in the hands of a group of ants, and it will be spread to the rivers and lakes in the future, I am afraid that he will laugh off the big teeth of countless people!

Clearly sensed that the dantian was exhausted for a while, and the internal force flowing rapidly in the meridians suddenly appeared faulty, and the palm force was suffocated, and the strong palm wind that should have been split only hit a breeze, Tong Laomu closed his eyes in despair, regathered the internal force, and prepared to cut off his heart before the ants died.

A short and strange sharp voice sounded, Tong Laomu opened his eyes suddenly, and was surprised to see those black giant ants that had already surged over like soldiers who had been ordered to retreat, and quickly rushed backwards without hesitation, just in the blink of an eye, they had disappeared into the distance.

Silence had regained around them, and if it weren't for the ant stumps on the ground and those weird little dirt bags, Tong Lao Muzhen would have wondered if he had had a terrifying nightmare just now.

A man dressed in white walked slowly towards this side, his steps seemed to have a certain rhythm, not hurried, leisurely, and full of power.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar!" said the man in white with a smile.

Tong Laomu's eyes narrowed, this man in white was young and handsome, with a good appearance, a gentle smile, and a sincere tone, but it gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

Tong Laomu neatly messed up his clothes, hugged his fists and said: "Tong Laomu of the Xia Qilian faction, I don't know what your honorable name is, did your Excellency drive away those strange ants just now and save me? If so, the life-saving grace is difficult to repay, Tong Laomu must return a great gift to Your Excellency." ”

The man in white smiled: "The effort of raising your hands is not a life-saving grace." This seat is Ding Xuan, the head of the Star Sect, and this place is the land of my stars, what is the matter with Tong Daxia?"

Tong Laomu intuitively thought that the strange ants just now were related to the man in white in front of him, and then heard that this person was the lord of the locality, and his heart was suddenly shocked, it seems that this is the main person he is looking for, this person is called Ding Xuan, but he has never heard of such a person in the rivers and lakes, and why is this sect Xingshu Sect is also unheard of, his own speculation is not wrong, this Xingzhu Sect must be the origin of the kid, and it is a new evil sect.

The thought flashed in his heart, Tong Laomu's face was silent, and he said gratefully: "Jianghu people are the most important word of enmity and hatred, since the master of the Ding Sect has saved the life of the people, my old boy is not ungrateful, the grace of saving his life will be repaid in the future, there are important things to do today, the master of the Ding Sect will say goodbye, see you in the future." ”

After speaking, Tong Laomu wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, but he heard the white-clothed man Ding Xuan say slowly: "Tong Daxia is slow, Tong Daxia should go this way." ”

Tong Laomu turned his head stiffly, saw that Ding Xuan had an unpredictable smile on his face, pointed to the depths of the canyon, and said with a smile: "Isn't Tong Daxia looking for someone, that person is inside, Tong Daxia, please!"

Tong Laomu took a deep breath, knowing that today's affairs could not be good, and said in a deep voice: "Is the master of the Ding Sect going to stay?"

Ding Peng snorted and said: "Tong Daxia is such a big shelf, although my star is a small sect, it is not for people to come and leave as soon as they want, Tong Daxia might as well be here for a few days and enjoy the scenery of my star." ”

Tong Laomu said sharply: "Master Ding, you have to think about the price of going against the Qilian faction!"

Ding Peng said with a smile: "Tong Daxia injured my Xingzhu disciple and bullied my Xingzhu territory at will, isn't this Qilian Mountain going to be the enemy of the Xingzhu faction?"

Tong Laomu was scheming, and he still wanted to fight the trapped beasts, and said in a sincere tone: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding here, to be honest, my old boy can't represent the Qilian faction, this time it was originally at the invitation of the beggar gang to help them chase down the traitor, since that kid is a disciple of the stars, naturally it has nothing to do with the beggar gang, if the master of the Ding Sect believes that he is in the next and goes back to lobby the beggar gang, he will definitely resolve this misunderstanding for both parties." ”

Ding Peng laughed, and before he finished laughing, he suddenly stopped laughing, and said with a blank face: "You surnamed Tong are a three-year-old child in this seat?