With this thought in his mind, the red-haired old man thought that what he had expected was right, and he even felt a little pity for Lin Xuan, wasn't he? Although the scenery of a dignified immortal cultivator in the separation and union period could not be compared with that of the old monster Dongxuan, he was still stomping his feet.
The figure who stomped his feet and trembled in all directions could be said to be the overlord of one party, but he actually got down to such a miserable state. Even he felt a little pity for Lin Xuan.
"Fellow Taoist may not be weak in strength before, but now there is only one Nascent Soul body left. Don't you really know which one is stronger and which one is weaker? Why bother to throw an egg at a stone foolishly? Leave here wisely and give up the geomantic treasure land in front of you. I can't
It will embarrass you."
When he said this, the old man looked compassionate, as if he was so kind and kind.
"What if Lin doesn't?" Yuanying said coldly.
"No……"
The old man's eyes suddenly changed, taking on a ferocious look: "I don't know whether to live or die, I will suck out your soul and refine your soul in a moment?"
The conversation ends here, and there is no point in talking about it any further. In the final analysis, those who cultivate immortality still have to see the real chapter.
Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, the weak eat the strong, this has been the case for immortal cultivators for millions of years.
"Since you are looking for death, I will help you."
The old man did not pay attention to the Nascent Soul across from him. He stretched out his hand and took out a treasure with a pat. However, Lin Xuan was faster. With his character, since he dared to let the second Nascent Soul defend the enemy alone, then
Definitely with full confidence.
For fifty years, Lin Xuan has been using the Ten Thousand Souls Tower to raise and ripen blood fire ants, almost without losing a day. Now it is time to show the results.
Wild and strange insects are not fish in a pond or birds in a cage, but can change the color of the world. If the top wild and strange insects are raised to a certain scale and fully matured, they will not even be inferior to the powerful true spirits.
Of course, blood fire ants are impossible, but just to deal with these guys in front of him, Lin Xuan is still confident.
Without saying a word, he raised his right hand and punched a magic formula in front of the statue. The Tower of Ten Thousand Souls shook, and the aura flashed. The first floor opened, and a dazzling white light came into view.
Then the white light turned into a whirlpool, a loud buzzing sound was heard, and a blood-red insect cloud flew out from it.
If you look closely, you will see that the overwhelming insect cloud is made up of flying insects the size of fingernails, swarming towards the opponent like a bloody wave.
"This is……"
The old man was shocked. The Nascent Soul monks who were still laughing at Lin Xuan for taking out the rubbish treasure were also shocked. The moment the Ten Thousand Souls Tower was opened, majestic pressure swarmed in. What kind of rubbish treasure was this?
, it is obvious that people like myself are blind.
Although they were not sure what this tower was, it was obvious that they had never encountered a treasure of this level before.
In addition to being shocked, this change was too unexpected. For a moment, I was in a panic. Before I could think of how to deal with it, the blood fire ants had already swarmed out.
From a distance, there seemed to be only one insect cloud, but its momentum was so eye-catching that it almost blocked half of the sky.
"Insect repair!"
All the monks secretly lamented that in the world of immortality, it is difficult to raise strange insects, but their power is extremely extraordinary. Although they did not recognize the insects in front of them, the number alone was chilling.
regret……
People like me are really blinded by lard. Why are we so careless when facing an old monster in the separation period?
Almost everyone looked annoyed, but the red-haired old man reacted the fastest. The treasure he sacrificed had a strange shape.
It is a Falun-shaped thing with extremely sharp edges.
Pointing forward with one finger, the aura exploded and he shot into the insect cloud.
The individual strength of the blood fire ants was not worth mentioning. They were all killed in pieces, but the old man did not show any joy on his face.
Without him, there are too many!
Although I haven't counted them, I roughly estimate that there are more than a million demonic insects in front of me. The key is that the white light released by the pagoda has not been turned off, and there are still a steady stream of demonic insects swarming out of it.
Is there any mistake? How many of these monsters does the other party raise?
The old man felt a little chilled. He was not clear about the reason why ants kill elephants. Looking at the blocked sky, the number alone made people feel helpless.
The other monks did the same, offering their treasures one after another, and some used powerful spells.
One of the bald men was particularly powerful. After chanting a spell, a wind dragon flew out of his sleeves, plunged into the ant colony, and exploded. Suddenly, tens of thousands of blood fire ants were swept in.
Inside, the terrifying power crushed these strange insects into powder, and a large hole with a diameter of more than ten feet appeared in front of the eyes.
The monks couldn't help being overjoyed. It seemed that this strange insect was not as difficult to deal with as they imagined. However, their expressions soon changed. A buzzing sound reached their ears. In just a few breaths, the big hole was filled with new demons.
The worms are full.
The number of insect swarms in the sky not only did not decrease sharply due to their attacks, but instead continued to increase.
"Are you mistaken? How can anyone raise insects like this?"
The monks couldn't help but curse loudly, but the sound sounded extremely small, and was almost covered up by the buzzing sound of blood fire ants.
Most immortal cultivators cannot raise insects like this, but Lin Xuan has conditions.
Tower of Ten Thousand Souls!
This auxiliary spirit treasure plays a great role. It can nourish strange insects and ripen them. All Lin Xuan has to do is to feed the queen ant, and then infuse some ordinary stones with the vitality of heaven and earth, and give them to just
Just devour the blood fire ants that are born, then throw them into the Ten Thousand Souls Tower and leave them alone.
The queen ant has recognized its master, and due to its bloodline inheritance, its remaining larvae can be directly controlled without any care at all.
Feeding is extremely easy and extremely simple, with no trouble at all.
The most terrifying thing about blood fire ants is their reproduction. After fifty years of raising them, Lin Xuan already has more than a hundred queens. As for the insect swarm, the number has reached tens of millions.
Back then, with his magical power, the only thing he could do was to run away when faced with the terrifying wave formed by the Silver Fish Birds. Tens of millions of blood fire ants were not nearly as terrifying. Now, Lin Xuan only released a small number of ants.
Just a group.
"go!"
Even though it was easy for the blood fire ants to get by, Lin Xuan had no reason to stand and be beaten, so he just pointed forward with one finger.
Driven by its master, the insect cloud buzzed louder and louder, swarming away like enemies.
That kind of scene cannot be described in words. Everyone knows that a locust is nothing to be afraid of, but when a locust plague occurs, it changes the color of the world.
The insect cloud in front of us was even more terrifying. Its numerical power was far beyond that of the locusts. Even the red-haired old man, who was a cultivator in the middle stage of clutching and joining, did not dare to confront the enemy and retreated.