Chapter 103: Each has its own plans
Soul devouring insects, shaped like beetles, live in groups, and devour the aura of heaven and earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Like other spirit worms, a single soul devouring insect is not terrifying, but as long as this soul devouring insect gathers to a certain extent, even the Yuan Infant Overhaul has to retreat!
Once the Spirit Eater appears in swarms, it is like a locust transiting, and anything containing spiritual power will be sucked up by it. Even the spells and magic weapons issued by the monks will be sucked up and turned into waste products due to the spiritual power.
In his previous life, Qin Ziyang had seen a tide of soul devouring insects at the edge of the Wufu Sea, covering the sky and the sun, and countless soul devouring insects besieged a small island.
Although the number of this group of soul devouring insects is small, there are nearly a hundred, and they are densely lying on the ground like a black carpet.
To deal with this kind of soul devouring insect, ordinary spells and magic weapons cannot work at all, and only magic weapons made of special spirit wood can effectively restrict its movements.
However, Qin Ziyang had a better way.
I saw that as soon as he slapped the storage bag, the spirit binding web rushed up, turning into a huge spider web to protect him and Lin Ziyan. The spider-like spirit insect happens to be the nemesis of the soul eater.
With the protection of the Spirit Binding Net, Qin Ziyang threw out five bursting flame talismans in one go, coupled with the continuous sprinting of the flying needle, he quickly wiped out this pile of Spirit Devouring Worms.
As the valley continued to approach, Qin Ziyang's face became more and more ugly, and the number of soul devouring insect swarms encountered along the way became more and more, and the interval was getting shorter and shorter.
"Something is wrong, how come there are no other spirit insects in this place except for the Spirit Eater. Qin Ziyang suddenly stopped, and looked around carefully.
The surroundings were bare, and there was nothing but the corpses of a large number of spirit insects and monks.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
There were bursts of violent explosions in front of him, Qin Ziyang frowned, put away the spirit net, walked to a big tree that was more than twenty meters high, and under the effect of the divine talisman, it only took a few breaths to jump to the top of the tree.
He looked in the direction where the explosion came from, and saw that in addition to a large number of spirit devouring insects on the other side of this valley, other spirit insects in this place of trial were also in that direction.
However, to his surprise, these two waves of spirit worms were actually killing each other!
Most of the ground was filled with black beetle-like spirit eaters, and together with them were other spirit insects in the Land of Trials, including iron-footed centipedes, ghost-faced spiders, six-legged locusts, green bamboo leaves, and so on. In the sky, there were a large number of flying spirit insects, including the camouflage butterflies, firewing moths, flying ants, etc., which Qin Ziyang had obtained before, all of which were strangled together with the spirit devouring insects.
Farther away, under the black giant mountain, with his eyesight, he had already found that most of the remaining disciples of the six major sects were gathered there.
The distance was too far, and he just took a rough look.
"We walked around from the side. Qin Ziyang jumped down from the tree and said to this Lin Ziyan.
"Everything is at the behest of the owner. ”
After carefully observing the path, Qin Ziyang was in front, Lin Ziyan followed closely behind, and the two quietly touched the other side of the valley.
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At the foot of the black giant mountain, the disciples of the six major sects actually gathered together at this time, as if discussing something.
"Your Yuanyang Sword Sect's appetite is also a little too big, do you actually want to occupy thirty percent?" a big man of the Earth Yan Sect who was wearing a fiery red power suit opened his eyes angrily and said unhappily.
"Hmph! This time I have the largest number of disciples in the Yuanyang Sword Sect, and I have the light of breaking the ban, so what about accounting for thirty percent of the income?"
"Brother Xu, although your Yuanyang Sword Sect disciple has contributed the most good, it can't erase the merits of Brother Chen and other sect disciples. Moreover, if I hadn't waited for me to come quickly, I don't know how many of your Yuanyang Sword Sect disciples would be left?" Mo Yangyun, who was a little embarrassed on the side of the two, did not look very good, and said dissatisfiedly.
"Hmph, just a few of them can dare to destroy my Yuanyang Sword Sect!" Xu Shu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, staring at Chen Immortal.
Chen Immortal, a ninth-level Qi cultivator, is the leader of the Earth Yan Sect this time.
Yesterday, a large number of soul devouring insects appeared in the valley for some reason, and the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect were seriously injured, who knew that the valley mouth was blocked by the disciples of the Diyan Sect again, and the two sect disciples were already red-eyed, but they were surrounded by the spirit devouring insects in the valley and other spirit insects in the land of trials.
In desperation, the two sides joined forces to resist the insect tide, and fought and retreated, until they retreated to the bottom of this huge mountain, which is also the dividing line between the inner gate and the outer gate of the Spirit Insect Gate.
Coupled with the arrival of the Qingyang Sect and the other three sects one after another, the monks finally stabilized the battle line, but they were also surrounded by countless spirit worms.
To their bewilderment, the group of spirit insects that had arrived from other parts of the Land of Trials ignored them, and instead launched an attack on the group of spirit insects that looked like black beetles.
If it weren't for these two groups of spirit insects killing each other, the disciples of the six major sects who stayed here would have already been devoured by this group of black beetle-like spirit insects.
Just because this black beetle-like insect is too skilled, and it can also devour the spiritual power of monks, many monks' magic weapons have been destroyed, and the talisman has been consumed.
Later, when Zhen Songyu's disciples arrived, they learned that this black beetle-like spirit insect was called a spirit devouring insect, and a magic weapon with wood-based spiritual power could restrain them.
Soon, with the help of Zhen Songyu's disciples, they urged dozens of thick cedars in a row, and arranged a large number of blocking formations to temporarily block the group of spirit devouring insects.
After learning that this black giant mountain was the inner gate of the Spirit Worm Gate, the disciples of these six major sects who had already received the secret orders of their respective ancestors all took advantage of the idea of this giant mountain.
Naturally, the movements of the six major sects were detected by other sects, and this group of disciples with different identities but the same purpose converged together.
"Hehe, if you talk about merit, my Zhensongyu is not weak to your Yuanyang Sword Sect!" At this time, another monk who was dressed as a scholar with a folding fan in his hand shook his head and said: "If you don't have my Zhensongyu, you will still be trapped in the sea of soul-devouring insects." I can't save my life, and I still have the face to rob the treasures of the inner door of the Spirit Worm Gate?"
"Ning Zhichen, what do you want?" Xu Shu laughed angrily and said, "How many people are left in your town Songyu?" Be careful to get the treasure, but you don't have your life to enjoy it!"
Xu Shu lightly pressed the hilt of the Tiangang sword, and the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath immediately appeared behind him, pointing at a few people here.
Including Chen Immortal, the faces of several other sect cultivators were not very good-looking. Especially Chen Buxian, his face seemed to be dyed with ink.
Even if they secretly slashed the Yuanyang Sword Sect, there were still more than thirty disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect left here at this time. Looking at their Diyan Sect again, even half of the Yuanyang Sword Sect is not enough!
"What a few Taoist friends said makes sense, the old man has a good idea here, I don't know if you want to hear it?" At this time, I saw a young man coming out of the team of only a dozen people in Hanfeng Ridge, and said with a smile.
"Since it is Mr. Sima who offers advice, I will listen to it!" The person who said this was actually Xu Shu, who had always been unpretentious.