Cheng Qian's eyes turned to look at the extremely frightened Silver Wing Insect King, and he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, but the danger has finally passed, and the next step is to study the unknown energy here.

Then he didn't have any extra movements, and with a flick of his right hand, the Silver Winged Insect King, whose whole body trembled, suddenly burst into white light, and was included in the spirit beast bag by Cheng Qian in a flash.

When he turned his gaze to the devourers again, they were suspended in mid-air with no movement, and the silverwing insects had already been devoured.

The number of silver-winged insects that rushed out of the sea was not large, not at all comparable to the overwhelming number of more than a month ago, only a few thousand, and they were all wiped out by dividing them by two with the devouring power of the devouring insects.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Qian made extra time to take a closer look, now he saw the growth of the devouring insects, although he didn't know how fast the wings were formed, but the terrifying devouring power surprised him.

In other words, he faced so many devouring insects alone, and he couldn't raise the slightest fighting intent, the terrifying devouring power of devouring insects had already been all the rage in the ancient capital, and it was a kind of natural disaster.

Millions of years have passed, and for some reason, these devours have been reduced, and eventually they are on the verge of extinction, although the reproduction rate is considerable, but there are very few that can advance to maturity, and there are almost no advanced devouring insect kings.

This is the fundamental reason why the insect is on the verge of extinction, if nothing else, because the progress of this insect is too difficult, and the guide is crowded by the rest of the people in the spirit insect world, and finally disappears from the sight of the immortal cultivators.

However, their terrifying strength has long penetrated into the hearts of immortal cultivators, devouring all things without fear of swords and guns, and their only weakness is the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

At this moment, among the nearly 2,000 devouring insects, there are more than 900 with plump wings on their backs, glowing with a faint glow, which looks extremely extraordinary.

"I don't know how fast it is, if I can achieve the effect of resisting the enemy, it will be like a tiger with wings for me!" Cheng Qian said with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then his mind moved, and suddenly the suspended black insect cloud buzzed, and among them, there were devouring insects that were generally different from other insects, and suddenly with a flick of his wings, he actually swirled forward with a series of phantoms, forming countless phantoms in the void.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he spoke: "Although the speed has become much faster, it doesn't seem to be adapting." ”

These devours fly with countless phantoms, all of which are caused by extremely fast vibrations, and they can fly with all their might, but they are shaky, irregular apparitions caused by extremely rapid vibrations.

If these devouring insects were able to control their body shape and speed very well, such a speed would definitely exceed that of the monks of the Yudan period.

"It seems that you need to practice more, otherwise you still won't be able to resist the enemy!" Cheng Qian said as he stared at the devouring insect dangling in front of him with a slight narrowing of his eyes.

Of course, now is not the time for the sacrifice, and now that he has appeared in an unknown plane, he needs to take a closer look.

Then he shook his head, and with a flick of his robe, he put the devouring insect into the spirit beast bag, and his eyes turned to the endless sea again, and muttered to himself: "Although there is a strange energy on this side to suppress cultivation, but on the other side is an endless sea, there is no land at all, let alone meditating and retreating in the middle of the impact, even if you can't restore your mana." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Qian drove the light and slowly flew towards the red yellow land in front of him, and his divine consciousness wandered around, and he was also suppressed to ninety percent.

In his divine sense, he could sense that nameless unknown energy, repelling the thin demonic qi and aura, Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian couldn't help but say with some worry: "If this third energy can supply other demon beasts or races to cultivate, wouldn't it be that immortal cultivators and demon cultivators are greatly restrained when they enter here, and if they really encounter any difficult beasts, it may be difficult to even get out." ”...,

Cheng Qian thought about it while flying away, the geographical environment here, if nothing else, maybe he would not encounter the spiritual objects in other ancient beasts, if he really did, he was not afraid, but the third energy here repelled this aura, how could he retreat and cultivate with peace of mind?

Without the supply of spiritual energy, using spirit stones to cultivate, I am afraid that it will cost a lot of spirit stones, of course, this is only the best plan, if even the spiritual energy in the spirit stones is suppressed at that time, this is not the result that Cheng Qian is willing to see.

After thinking for a long time, Cheng Qian tried his best to prepare for the worst, and he appeared near the land in a flash, suspended in mid-air and looking at the scene in front of him, his face couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Although it is land, it is an endless desert wasteland, and the golden sand is covered with a thick layer of heat, distorting and distorting the air.

Looking at the endless desert in front of him, Cheng Qian's expression twitched for a while, but although it was a desert, it was also land, which could make him find a down-to-earth feeling.

He took a deep breath and didn't rush into the desert, because the desert in front of him made him feel unreal, and this feeling was inexplicable.

After hesitating for a while, Cheng Qian suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the void with five fingers, and with a flash of purple light, a three-foot long knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and was tightly held in his hand, and then his body flew towards the desert with a move.

When Cheng Qian's retreat had just stepped into the desert, an invisible pressure was suddenly added to his body, causing his body to slam suddenly, and his body seemed to have a thousand weights, making him have some difficulty flying in the air.

"This is a gravity prohibition!" Cheng Qian's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth in some surprise, although he didn't know why the gravity effect appeared here, he still sighed lightly, and the eye of the storm in his eyebrows suddenly appeared.

At the same time, his body turned into a fresh breeze, and the gravity of his body suddenly reduced a lot, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"If I turn into the wind, I can resist this gravitational prohibition, but it is not a long-term solution, in such a place where the aura is thin, it is probably several times more difficult to consume mana than to recover it outside. ”

Cheng Qian felt that he had turned into a breeze, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn't get up before his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, his body shook in the void, and he flew away towards the depths of the desert.

Everywhere in front of me, there was a golden desert, and the sky was cloudless but a little blue, mixed with the energy of chaos that was invisible to the naked eye, and people couldn't help but feel a layer of haze in their hearts.

Cheng Qian's speed was not fast, he flew extremely slowly in the desert, and there were no spiritual objects in the birds, beasts, and insects around him, only the desert!

"The sea and the desert! It shouldn't be that this desert is as boundless as the sea, if that's the case, I'm afraid that this illusory realm, I can just quit!" Cheng Qian had just entered the small illusory realm, and in the face of this boundless boredom, some retreats sprouted.

Of course, it's not so easy to get out, and now that the real fantasy realm has not been opened, if you want to get out, you will have to wait until at least ten years later.

However, Cheng Qian just thought about it like this, and in the blink of an eye, his retreat had already flown thousands of miles, and he still couldn't see any plants or beasts, as if there were only deserts in this world.

"Alas, it seems that the only way to recover your mana first and rest for a while!"

Suddenly, Cheng Qian's retreat was sudden, and he paused in mid-air, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the boundless distance, and sighed. ...,

Then his body flickered, and suddenly fell into the sand, and as soon as his feet fell, there was a strange high temperature, which instantly wrapped his feet and spread to his legs.

"Huh, I didn't expect this temperature to be so high, it seems that I can only meditate deep underground!" Cheng Qian felt the temperature under his feet, his face was a little surprised, and he tried to move his feet, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

However, obviously this temperature is nothing to Cheng Qian, and then his shoulders shook, and a thick flame light curtain appeared all over his body, and he immediately stomped on it, and his body sank into the sand in a flash, like a group of quicksand.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian, who was wrapped in the flame light curtain, was already hundreds of zhang underground, and the temperature here was obviously much lower than the ground.

Therefore, Cheng Qian didn't think much about it, his hands shook again and again, and countless spiritual lights were sprayed, and in a flash, a small formation was formed, supporting the sand and stones underground, forming a miniature cave with a diameter of no less than five or six zhang.

Cheng Qian is just meditating, and he doesn't need such a big cave, besides, there is also the influence of gravity here, and the more sand particles are suppressed on the formation, the spiritual power consumption of the formation is not small, so he tries to keep it simple.

When the formation was really arranged, Cheng Qian calmed down, sat cross-legged in the underground space, and with a flick of his hands, bottles and cans of jade bottles immediately appeared.

The first is to restore the mana to its peak state, and in an unknown environment, it is better to be cautious.

Soon, Cheng Qian did not hesitate, and after swallowing a few pills, he refined it carefully.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a flash, and Cheng Qian's mana and essence all recovered to their peak state, and he relived what happened during this time.

The strangeness of the illusory realm, he still didn't have any clue, saying that he was here to hunt for treasures, but he didn't encounter any treasures, but almost fell into the strange space, which made him a little speechless.

However, fortunately, Cheng Qian's mind is also relatively firm, and the original idea of quitting the illusory realm only flashed for a moment, and now he feels that this time is also a great opportunity to hone his mind. 【Provided】