The wolf-headed puppet, which had escaped the entanglement of the white cobwebs, stopped its movements under Mo Qing's order, and stood motionless in the passage, staring at the ground tarantula outside that seemed to be frightened by something.

The ground tarantula slid its eight long legs covered with red and black bristles and let out a seeping rustling sound.

It didn't spit out its cobwebs into the passage again, its two dark little eyes glinting with a cold light, not knowing what it was thinking.

Mo Qing sneaked silently from the passage in the distance, stopping at the corner of the passage, he did not act rashly, but continued to watch the movement of the ground tarantula through the wolf-headed puppet.

At the same time, his mind was also racing rapidly, thinking about how to obtain the Jasper Fruit from the protection of such a fierce earth tarantula.

Some of his mind reached into the storage bag, probing carefully inside, trying to find something that would work.

Divine Talisman, Half-Moon Knife, Nine-Section Steel Whip, Xiangsipa, Ice Shield Talisman...... These things came into Mo Qing's mind one by one, but he didn't mean to use them.

These things are okay to deal with some ordinary demon beasts, but they are not enough to deal with third-order high-level earth tarantulas.

The quality of the gold brick magic weapon of the previous Demon Spirit Sect disciple would definitely not be lower than that of the Half Moon Knife, and it was even comparable to the Xuantie Rod.

But when facing the ground tarantula, it was also easily torn to pieces, knowing this, Mo Qing naturally would not use similar means to deal with it again.

A slightly yellowed piece of paper appeared in Mo Qing's mind, and as soon as his heart moved, a wisp of divine thought wrapped around it came out.

Looking at the paper in his hand printed with a handful of thousands of silver filaments whisked with dust, Mo Qing's eyes couldn't help narrowing.

This is exactly what he had fled with the Red Flame Toad Liquid Warehouse before, fearing that the people of the Demon Spirit Sect would use it against him after getting it, so he quickly picked up a dust-whisked talisman treasure from the ground.

How powerful the dust rune treasure is, Mo Qing couldn't be clearer.

A Red Flame Toad that had evolved to the third order was killed by Feng Ruoxing, a person who only had the peak of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, with it, although Feng Ruoxing was also dying, but it also fully demonstrated that the power of this thing was amazing.

The third-order high-level earth tarantula in front of him was naturally not comparable to the demon beast that had just evolved to the third order like the Red Flame Toad.

However, a dust-whisking talisman treasure could exert such a great power in Feng Ruoxing's hands, and Mo Qing felt that if he used it himself, he should be able to exert a greater effect, after all, he still had the spiritual liquid in the dantian as a backing.

Mo Qing thought for a while, then sat down cross-legged, and at the same time released his divine thoughts and mana to the dust rune treasure in his hand, and also tried to control it with the technique he mastered to control the magic weapon.

The rune treasure that had originally stopped in Mo Qing's palm rose into the air, blooming with a layer of silver light that was not dazzling.

Suddenly, the silver light flickered sharply, and Mo Qing, who was fully controlled, turned pale and let out a muffled snort, and a wisp of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

Mo Qing endured the discomfort of his body, slapped his palm on the ground, and with the power of the shock, the person had already come to a zhang away, looking at the rune treasure that fell to the ground without sound and weakness in amazement.

Just now, just as he was trying to control the Dust Rune Treasure, a terrifying energy surged from the depths of the Rune Treasure without warning.

Even if Mo Qing made a quick decision and immediately cut off the connection with the Dust Breeze Fu Bao, it was still a step too late, and the divine thoughts and mana that had not had time to completely withdraw were affected by that terrifying energy.

Facing that kind of energy felt like a baby meeting a strong man, but Mo Qing tasted it carefully, and felt that that kind of power was somewhat familiar.

That's right, that's it.

Mo Qing remembered the reason.

That kind of power was very similar to the power displayed by the previous sect elders when they opened the secret realm, and that kind of irresistible and irresistible feeling would not be forgotten by Mo Qing.

This week, the elder is really heartbroken for the sake of his descendants.

Knowing that level of strength, you don't need to think about Mo Qing to know that the person who can leave such a backhand in the Yizhang Dust Rune Treasure will not be anyone else except Elder Zhou of Xiaoxiang Peak.

Her back hand was used, but her plan to use a dust rune treasure to deal with the ground tarantula failed.

Looking at the ground tarantula that was still hovering on the outside of the passage and refused to leave, Mo Qing calmed down a little, treated the wound just now, and then returned to the same place and sat down cross-legged.

It seems that this dust-whisking talisman treasure can only be returned to Feng Ruoxing.

It's just that I don't know if that woman is still alive now, she has done everything she can to the extreme, and the rest can only depend on her luck.

Mo Qing probed for a moment, and carefully retracted the dust rune treasure that had regained its calm into the storage bag.

He thought for a moment, then moved slightly, and once again had a similar piece of paper in his hand.

It's just that what is printed on this piece of paper is a lifelike dark gray ring, but it is something that Mo Qing got from a few disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect who were killed by the lionfish before.

This rune treasure is called the Circle of Departure.

Speaking of which, Mo Qing also has a relationship with this Demon Spirit Sect, and the two thrilling encounters are related to them.

Now he knew that this thing that didn't look like anything was an eye-catching thing, and it was also a rune treasure, but he hadn't had time to take it out and study it.

Now that he can't use the dust rune treasure, he can only pay attention to the circle.

I don't know why, Mo Qing subconsciously felt that this rune treasure was not as powerful as a dust whisk, otherwise, he would not have taken out a dust whisk rune treasure before and used it.

Mo Qing closed his eyes, and his divine thoughts and mana poured into the Wandering Circle Rune Treasure in his hand, with the lesson just now, he was not fast this time, and he seemed a little cautious.

Gray light rose from the talisman treasure that floated into the air, and Mo Qing closed his eyes tightly, injecting mana into it continuously, while changing the seal from time to time.

When Feng Ruoxing activated the rune treasure before, he stood on the side and looked at it very carefully, so although this was his first contact with the rune treasure, there was nothing wrong with it except that his movements were a little rusty.

And this is not like a dusty circle, which is arranged by the masters.

The ground tarantula seemed to feel something, and seemed to be impatient to wait, and the void waved its forelimbs at the wolf-headed puppet standing in the passage with only a huge head exposed, and then dragged its body with its long legs, rustling towards the distance.

It spun around in the larger cavern outside, and crawled straight towards Jasper Ryori.

When he was still three or four feet away from there, he opened his mouth and spit out a white spider silk that stuck to the stone wall behind Jasper Lingguo, and as soon as his body moved, the whole thing flew up in the air.

Then crawled twice and disappeared.

The wolf-headed puppet was motionless, and Mo Qing's face was also sad and joyless, and he used all his strength to stimulate the Rune Treasure of the Wandering Circle, and he did not make the slightest movement for the departure of the ground tarantula.

There was no paper in front of Mo Qing anymore, but a gray circle with a diameter of more than half a foot and some inexplicable marks was engraved on it.

This gray circle is neither gold nor iron, and it can't be distinguished from its material for a while, and the gray is not inconspicuous at all, but no one underestimates it because of this.

Not to mention anything else, just the coercion above is enough to make the hearts of those who are weak in cultivation tremble.

Mo Qing's face turned pale, which was due to the excessive mana output.

The circle trembled slightly in the void in front of him, and a circle of invisible ripples appeared in the calm void.

In this state, the Lidang Circle has been fully stimulated, and the enemy can be sacrificed, but Mo Qing still has no intention of stopping, and still injects the mana in the dantian into the Lidang Circle like no money.

For a powerful demon beast like a ground tarantula, how much attack can be made, how big an attack must be issued, Mo Qing doesn't think that two ordinary injuries are fatal and fatal.

Besides, he doesn't have much ability to use the Circle of Separation consistently.

Mo Qing's dantian was emptied, but he didn't mean to stop, but with a movement of his mind, he controlled half of the spiritual liquid around the black and white aura to rush out of the invisible barrier in the dantian and transform it into pure mana.

For a while, the dry dantian was once again filled with mana, and Mo Qing gritted his teeth and continued to convey these newly appeared mana into the circle.

The wolf-headed puppet's body shrunk in half a circle and headed out of the passage, which Mo Qing needed to determine the location of the tarantula so that he could attack.

A huge spider web appeared in Mo Qing's perception, and there were still five or six things hanging on the spider web that had long been dried, except for some unknown demon beasts, the remaining two looked like the silhouettes of two monks who didn't know how long they had been dead.

It may be that the movement of the wolf-headed puppet is a bit loud, and the ground tarantula, which was lying in the middle of the cobweb, holding the corpse of the newly deceased Demon Spirit Sect disciple, slowly gnawed and turned its head in the direction of the wolf-headed puppet.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, and a cobweb connected to the crystal silk came towards the wolf-headed puppet's hood.

At this time, it also moved its eight long legs, quickly slipped down from the spider web, and quickly approached the wolf-headed puppet.

It seems that it is tempted to tear to shreds the guy who had made it suffer before.

The wolf-headed puppet did not make any attempt to escape the upcoming attack, but instead opened its mouth and spewed out a thick pillar of light, which also hit the ground tarantula.

The pillar of light only touched slightly, and it collapsed inch by inch under the impact of the cobweb.

Seeing that the thing that had made him suffer a secret loss before was about to be captured and killed by himself, the eight long legs of the ground tarantula danced faster, and a pair of gloomy little eyes were shining with an eerie light.

Just when the cobwebs are shining on the head, the wolf's head puppet has no way to avoid it.

A soft shout sounded in the faintly lit passage behind it, and then a gray light flashed out of the passage, rushing towards the wide cobweb!