"Where are we going to flee? These monsters are not much slower than us, and if we are entangled by them, we will run out of mana sooner or later." The blood-robed man stood on the shoulder of the purple-blooded puppet and spoke in a solemn tone.

"Run straight in the direction of the entrance, and as long as you can make it there, you'll be able to return to the Lands of Styx and avoid the Nest's sea of worms." Six-legged replied without hesitation.

"Six-legged fellow, you're crazy. Even if we try our best to escape, it will take us two or three months to follow the same path, so will we just fight these insects? Besides, what about the Demon Grave? Where's our magic weapon?" The white-haired beauty suddenly made a high-pitched voice.

"Hmph, even if there is a good magic weapon, what is the use of losing even a small life? When I get back, I'll compensate you and your Earth Blood Dao friends for the loss. The current Holy Nest is just conjuring up the lowest-level holy worms, and we can barely break out of the sea of worms. When we conjure up a high-level holy worm again, we won't have time to escape." Six-legged said angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that the current situation had to be combined to escape with the strength of three people, I am afraid that it would have escaped with the Styx Divine Milk a long time ago.

After all, no one knows better than him what a terrible weapon of destruction the Mayfly Clan's Hallownest is.

Unbeknownst to Six-Leech, however, what they were dealing with was not the real Hallownest, but an imitation. Despite this, the power of this item is not something that the six-legged trio can easily compete with, plus it is affected by the Holy Hallownest, so as soon as he comes into contact with it, he immediately has the idea of leaving the land of Styx.

Hearing Liuzu's words, although the white-haired beauty was very unwilling, she could only silently say nothing.

Regarding the attitude of the blood-robed man, it is obviously also consistent with the statement of the six-legged, and there is no objection.

As a result, the three of them showed their magical powers at the same time.

The originally smooth body of the six-legged giant insect suddenly emitted black light, and countless huge bone spurs as long as a foot appeared on the surface, which were pitch black and sharp.

Six-legged eyes were scarlet, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a sudden move of both hands, several black rays shot towards the insect swarm like dark arrows.

As soon as these black rays erupted, they immediately expanded rapidly, rushing towards the swarm, and each aura swept over the strange insects with a surging momentum.

An astonishing scene appeared.

Everywhere the aura went, all the strange insects seemed to lose their balance in an instant, and they fell staggered one by one.

Immediately, a large clearing appeared in front of them.

The purple-blooded puppet's tall body like a hill opened its mouth towards the insect swarm, and a purple-red pillar of light several times thicker than the pillar of light in his eyes gushed out.

Wherever the pillar of light passed, all the strange insects collapsed and disintegrated, turning into flying ashes.

The purple-blooded golem's head swung, and the pillar of light shook, and more strange insects were destroyed.

This attack clears a much larger range than the six-legged attack.

The last to strike was a white-haired beauty.

Seeing that the other two had used their tricks, she didn't hesitate to throw the monster hammer in her hand towards the swarm on the other side, urging the spell at the same time.

The hammer burst open in the green flames, and eight white bone skulls emerged, turning into wheel-sized forms before opening their jaws.

The skulls no longer spewed out green ghost flames, but white cold winds.

Wherever the cold wind passed, all the strange insects were first covered in frost, and then turned into white ice crystals of different sizes with a crisp sound, and fell silently from the sky.

The three Merger Stage Monks attacked at the same time, and despite the endless number of strange insects around them, their offensive was forced to stop, leaving a large clearing around them.

The trio joined forces and finally repelled the first wave of swarm attacks. But they understand that this is just the beginning.

Seeing this, the human-faced mantis more than ten miles away snorted coldly, and a giant blade-like arm rushed towards the silver object in the air.

The object turned, and more strange insects poured out of it.

But at the same time, the six legs and the others moved closer to the middle, and the mana of the three of them was connected, turning into a huge ball of light, rushing towards a way out of the sea of insects, and came to the edge of the sea of insects in a few flashes.

Then the light cluster disintegrated, and the three of them turned into three shocking rainbows in the crackling sound and rushed out of the sea of insects.

The swarm is in hot pursuit.

The human-faced mantis is furious and screams, and the swarm follows it.

The cyan monster insect fled quickly, and its speed was amazing, not inferior to that of the six-legged and others.

The figure of the human-faced praying mantis blurred, vanished, appeared on a semicircular object, and then flashed and disappeared again.

The Hallownest hummed, and the phantom of the strange insects that erupted paused for a moment, then turned into a cloud of silver light and rushed towards the sea of insects.

A moment later, Worm Sea and Six-legged and the others disappeared nearby.

The three-legged group panted to a cave and temporarily escaped the pursuit of the swarm.

Six-legged said with a solemn face, "The number and organization of this swarm are beyond imagination, could this really be the Sacred Nest of the Mayfly Clan?"

The white-haired beauty said, "It's true that this is beyond the scope of ordinary zergs, but I always feel that something is wrong. Is this a real Hallownest, or is it some kind of transfigration?"

The blood-robed man whispered, "I feel the same way. The structure of this Hallownest is too monolithic to lack the complexity of a true civilization. It's more like an imitation of some kind of impression."

Six-legged frowned, and said for a long time, "Your analysis is very reasonable. Perhaps this isn't the real Mayfly Hallownest, but just an imitation based on legend. But even so, the power behind it is not trivial. We must get out of this place as soon as possible!"

The blood-robed man chimed in, "That's right, this level of transfiguration requires at least the strength of a powerhouse above the Form God Realm to maintain. We must evacuate immediately, lest we invite an even more powerful swarm of worms!"

The white-haired beauty nodded, and the three of them immediately packed up and quickly left this strange place. They knew that this mysterious Hallownest of Transfiguration contained far more power than they could have imagined, and that they must evacuate as soon as possible, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

On the other side, Lin Mo was swept into the black mist above the water, and Mu Qing was suspended under the green light.

She stared at the black mist below, her face cloudy.

"It seems to be ...... here" In another black mist, a blue-robed figure looked around, muttering to himself.

This person was in his twenties, his brows were slightly furrowed, and it was Lin Mo who had just left the land of Styx.

He awoke from his coma and found himself enveloped in a black mist.

Fortunately, his Yuan Magnetic Divine Light spontaneously protected his body, and he wrapped it without urging.

Now, Lin Mo glanced up at the top.

In the blurred sky, the spatial rift that spit him out had closed and disappeared without a trace.

The moment the crack disappeared, he found wisps of black qi leaking out of the crack, and then dissolving into the black mist, merging with each other.

"Could it be that all this fog is flowing out of the spatial rift?" Lin Mo was puzzled in his heart, and his eyes glanced around, intending to figure out where he was. However, once the divine thoughts exceeded a hundred feet, they immediately collapsed and retracted

, unable to probe farther away.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered something, with a hint of doubt on his expression.

He folded his hands, then parted, the blue light on his palms flashed, and a spirit grass several inches long appeared in his hand.

He raised his hand slightly, and the spirit grass flew out of the light.

Something surprising happened.

The moment the spirit grass came into contact with the black mist, it immediately dried up and scorched yellow, fell to the ground and instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Lin Mo relied on the intuition of the guide to grope his way forward in the fog. He felt a cold aura in the air, as if it came from Hades, but it was not pure death.

"Black Mist..." Lin Mo gasped and confirmed where he was.

Lin Mo didn't dare to take it lightly, and was highly vigilant all the way, for fear that some unknown terrifying existence would emerge from the fog.

He was actually teleported back to the giant island of the Black Hidden Mountain Range, where he had first arrived in the territory of the Feiling Clan that day. And the black mist in front of him was the sea of black mist that he had not entered that day.

At that time, he tested this black fog and found that the yin qi in it was extremely heavy, and it could absorb the aura of plants and trees and other creatures. On the one hand, he is eager to break through his own bottleneck,

On the one hand, he was afraid of the weirdness of this sea of fog, so he didn't really go in to investigate.

Now he's left the Land of Styx, but he's been teleported here. It seems that the formation of this sea of fog should have something to do with the land of Styx.

However, even if the land of Styx is full of yin energy, it is far less terrifying than the black fog here. There must be something else mixed in with this fog.

Lin Mo made a judgment in an instant.

Anyway, this wasn't a safe place, and he'd better get out as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's body flashed with blue light, and he rose into the air.

However, as his feet lifted several feet off the ground, the nearby mist rushed towards him, and his form fell again.

"Forbidden air, forbidden air..."Lin Mo's heart froze.

He gradually understood why the Tianpeng people were so jealous of this sea of fog, and no one even stationed on this island.

He speculated that this ban was probably related to the origin of this sea of fog - it most likely came from the otherworldly space of the Land of Styx, and infiltrated this area through some kind of rift, distorting and sealing the elemental power.

For the Tianpeng people who believe in Kunpeng as a god, the ban on air is extremely dangerous, as most of their exercises rely on flying. Once they are unable to fly, their cultivation will be greatly affected.

This may just be one of the reasons.

More likely, the breath of the Land of Styx leaking out of the spatial rift made the Tianpeng people very disgusted. After all, the Land of Styx may be related to Rahu, and it is disgusting to the Tianpeng people of the Kunpeng bloodline.

But these were just Lin Mo's guesses, and the specific reasons were only known to the elders of the Tianpeng clan.

Although the inability to fly caused Lin Mo a lot of trouble, it was impossible for him to be trapped here.

Lin Mo understood that if he wanted to leave here, he had to find a way to break the ban. He closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings, and the spatial forces seemed to flow more smoothly in one direction. Lin Mo judged that that direction might be the weak link of the ban.

Although he couldn't fly, Lin Mo was not discouraged. After all, he had cultivated his physical body, and with his strong physical strength, he decided to advance in that direction on foot and break through the encirclement with the strength of his physical body.

With his physical strength, even if he is fast on the ground, he can quickly leave this sea of fog. The only thing to be careful about is the quirkiness and other prohibitions that may be hidden in this black fog.

Lin Mo didn't wait in place, and after thinking about it, he released all his divine thoughts and walked straight in a definite direction.

Lin Mo took one step, although his movements seemed to be slow, his body flickered, and he came seven or eight feet away in an instant.

In just a few moments, he had traveled a distance of tens of miles.

It's not that he's slow, it's because he's careful not to be too reckless. If it was full of gallops, it would have rushed hundreds of miles away.

In this sea of black mist, he had circumnavigated most of the edges. Even at full speed, it would take a month or two to cross one side.

Now in the fog, although I don't know where I am, I think it will not be a matter of a few days to leave this area on foot.

Therefore, Lin Mo walked forward with a calm heart, while thinking about his gains and losses in the land of the Abyss and the Styx.

Although this adventure was full of dangers many times, and was almost manipulated into puppets by several great demon kings, it also reaped rich rewards.

First of all, he obtained the method of driving the evil god thunder and a bottle of the true blood of the five-colored peacock from Mu Qing; He also learned about the refining method of the spirit puppet from the old monster of earth blood, and comprehended the alchemy of the Nine Palaces Tianqian Fu and Jia Yuan Fu.

Secondly, in the Land of Styx, the old man surnamed Jiang taught the New Qingyuan Sword Technique and provided a way to re-refine the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. It can be said that as long as you put some thought into it, you can make the sword array more powerful.

However, none of these gains were worth the Styx Milk promised by the old man.

He had already learned that the Styx Divine Milk had the magical effect of reversing the physique and absorbing more heaven and earth vitality. For Lin Mo, who has average qualifications, this is undoubtedly very important.

Although most of the items listed by the old man are difficult to find, as long as he can obtain most of them, it is not hopeless.

After all, this is a crossing

Yi is not done all at once, as long as he collects all the items within a thousand years, everything is not hopeless.

In this regard, Lin Mo is still a little confident that he can do it.

However, what he had to do now was to return to the cave on the island as soon as possible, absorb and digest the gains from this time, and retreat to cultivate mana. Once the cultivation reaches the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, you can take the Black Flame Pill and impact the realm of the refining void stage.

This experience allowed him to encounter many existences above the merge level one after another, and witnessed their battles and spell casting, which made him full of confidence in breaking through the late stage realm of the god transformation.

Although these existences did not give him much guidance, Mu Qing and the others were at least two realms higher than him, and this experience still benefited him a lot.

After all, ordinary monks rarely had the opportunity to witness the battle of a merger-level existence with their own eyes.

Lin Mo's mind was spinning rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to plan his future cultivation plan.

Then, with a flick of the storage bracelet, a piece of jade slip appeared in his hand.

This was given by the old man surnamed Jiang, and it recorded the new Qingyuan sword technique.

Lin Mo's divine thoughts were divided into two halves, one half controlled his body to continue to move forward, alert to the movements around him, and the other half invaded the jade slip and silently read the sword duel.

At first, his expression was indifferent, but as his understanding of the sword technique deepened, his expression gradually became solemn, and finally he frowned.