Just when the old man surnamed Wei was puzzled in his heart, Qin Fengming, who was hiding in the mountain rocks, was even more at a loss, and in the face of such a number of beetles, he was also unable to make a decision for a while.

At this time, the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire enveloped his whole body, and he had more than enough to protect himself, but he no longer had the slightest offensive power. But such a stalemate is by no means the best outcome.

At the beginning, Qin Fengming was still afraid that the other party had an earth escape talisman and entered the mountain and rock, with his cultivation at the peak of Chengdan, Qin Fengming had great means, and it was difficult to fight against him underground.

But after the tea in the past, Qin Fengming was a little relieved, except for a large number of black beetles who did not retreat, the Chengdan peak monk did not appear.

But despite this, his heart was still very anxious. There are Cheng Dan monks waiting outside the mountain rock, and inside the mountain stone is not a place for long-term cultivation, and there are extremely difficult black beetles outside the body, such a dangerous situation, he does not want to maintain it for a moment.

At this time, Qin Fengming was not the only one who was anxious. The old man surnamed Wei, who stopped and stood, was also very anxious at this time. Although he had lost dozens of powerful spirit worms, he did not take them back, because he had no way to enter the mountain rock for a while after removing this beetle.

It is extremely difficult to succeed in cultivating. Even if there are earth spirit root monks, there are few people who practice this secret technique, so it takes too long because of this technique, even if the cultivation is successful, it is also limited by geography, and the speed is not faster than the monk's own light follow.

Therefore, even if some people spend a lot of spirit stones to buy earth escape talismans, no one cultivates this secret technique.

But at this time, no one on the old man and Yin Bizhu had any earth escape charms on them. Facing Zhang Bing underground, as an old man surnamed Wei at the peak of Chengdan, there is no way to use.

Under the repeated urging of his divine thoughts, the spirit insects that had submerged into the ground actually had a hint of fear. It seems that there is something on the foundation building monk that makes the spirit insects very jealous.

At the same time, the old man surnamed Wei was puzzled, and at the same time, he also became interested in Zhang Bingsheng: A mere foundation-building monk, can he not carry any treasures?

As soon as the mind moved, a black beetle flew out of the ground and quickly fell into the palm of the old man surnamed Wei.

The divine thought poked out and entered the beetle's body, and after a while, the old man showed a contemplative expression.

Just now, he had clearly received what the beetle knew. What the spirit insects were very afraid of was that the foundation building monk on the other side was that the foundation building monk had an extremely powerful flame on his body, and this flame was extremely lethal to the beetle, as long as it collided with it, it would be swallowed and refined immediately.

Regarding the emerald flame fed back by the spirit worm, the old man surnamed Wei was difficult to understand for a while. For this spirit worm, even its own Danhuo, it is difficult to do anything about it.

How could a foundation-building monk have such a powerful true fire, which made him even more puzzled. Releasing the spirit worm, the old man stared at it and thought hard.

Yin Bizhu had been standing on the back of the huge flying bird's feathers, more than ten feet away from the old man. Seeing the old man's expression like this, he was puzzled in his heart.

"Senior Wei, is that Zhang Bing really here?"

"Yes, the person in charge of this Blood Fox Alliance is fifty or sixty feet underground below at this time. However, there was a powerful flame on his body, which made it difficult for the old man's spirit worm to get close, and the two sides were holding each other at this time. ”

The old man didn't raise his head, and said indifferently.

"Powerful flames? He is just a foundation stage monk, how can there be a powerful flame?" Yin Bizhu heard this, and his heart was also puzzled. For Zhang Bing's endless methods, she is also difficult to decide at this time.

Although Zhang Bing is known as the blood fox in Quzhou, there has been no rumor about his methods, only that he is meticulous and has no last resort. But rarely with people. After this battle, this woman is also jealous of her.

"Hmph, no matter what kind of flame it is, if it kills the old man's spirit worm, the old man will definitely capture it and refine his soul to relieve the hatred in his heart. After the old man finished speaking, he closed his mouth and urged the spirit worm with all his might, wanting to force Qin Fengming out of the mountain stone in one fell swoop.

At this time, Qin Fengming was also struggling to think about a strategy to retreat from the enemy.

This demon insect, it is impossible for the spirit weapon to cause the slightest damage to it, and it is difficult for the magic weapon to work here, even if it releases centipedes and spiders, it will definitely be difficult to get it.

At this time, although he has a lot of hole cards in his hand, none of them can be put to use.

Just when it was at a loss, suddenly, it thought of something, and it seemed that it had some chance of winning against this demon insect. That's the silver sheath.

The silver sheath insect is originally a wild alien species, and it is at the top of the list of strange insects, and it must have its existence for such a big reputation.

Although the mutated gold worm in front of him had been carefully cultivated by the Cheng Dan monk, it only cherished the spirit worm and did not enter the top fifty of the list of strange insects and beasts. The huge gap in rank will certainly make up for this deficiency a little.

At the same time, due to the tens of thousands of silver sheath insects, the number is definitely several times that of the beetle in front of him, and the silver sheath insect that is several times that of this beetle attacks together. It's going to work wonders.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming stretched out his hand and wiped it on his left wrist, and suddenly, the white beetle gushed out from his sleeve like a white torrent. Suddenly it was filled with the wall formed by the emerald flames.

After a moment's pause, three or four thousand white beetles scattered in a hurry, swarming towards the black gold beetles beyond the flames.

For the white silver sheath insect that was not obvious at this time, the black beetle did not dodge and escape, but actually shook its wings one after another, and waited for it, as if it intended to fight with it.

In the blink of an eye, the two colored beetles collided. When I landed, the sound of insects was everywhere.

Qin Fengming watched closely at the battle between the two beetles in front of him. He was worried. The black beetle had obviously been carefully cultivated by the Chengdan monk for hundreds of years. Compared with the other party's beetle, his own silver sheath insect has not been full for less than twenty years.

Whether it can resist it, it is really difficult to feel at ease.

But it was only a moment, and Qin Fengming's heart was settled. Because he found that although the white beetle was slightly less powerful than the black beetle, it was unharmed under the bite of the other party.

But under the attack of three or four white beetles, the black beetles were unable to cope, and their stumps and broken wings fell one after another, and the dead bodies lay down in the rocks, unable to move.

In less than a stick of incense, hundreds of black beetles were surrounded and killed by silver sheaths, and not a single one escaped.

The silver sheath worm made this move, and it really didn't fall into its reputation as a wild alien insect.

Just when Qin Fengming drove the silver sheath insect to encircle and annihilate the black gold insect, the old man surnamed Wei who was standing in the air was shocked. Because he felt that the hundreds of gold insects that were connected to his divine thoughts were disappearing one after another at this time.

There is only one explanation for this situation, and it is that his own gold worm is being killed by the foundation monk below.