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Huge fragments of memory are accompanied by more various insights into the cultivation of all things in nature.
Moreover, by enslaving the Ha tribe's natural talent for earth escape, Lin Xin gained a stronger and stronger understanding of the Taoism of the earth attribute.
After several days in a row, he had a new understanding of the earth-attribute-biased Taoism, and he realized dozens of different earth-attribute-biased Taoisms through memory fragments.
However, there has been no concrete movement from the Evil Temple. It seems that the God of Joy was injured and is still recovering.
There was no movement from the Sand Rabbit Tribe.
The rabbit men who entered something last time, after being killed, there was no corpse at all, but they were completely dissolved into gas, without any residue.
For a time, the entire ruins showed a strange temporary stalemate.
There are just more and more flying insects of all kinds flying everywhere.
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The cyan leather boots with exquisite patterns slowly stepped on the somewhat soft black soil, breaking a few dead branches scattered on the ground and making a thin clicking sound.
The drizzle of light rain drew out thin lines at an angle, hitting the ground continuously, and then quickly being absorbed by the soil without leaving any trace.
The God of Joy walked slowly on the black plain. In the distance was the ruins of a gray sand plain, but he kept slowly circling around the ruins without any intention of entering again.
From where he stood, he could completely see all kinds of black and purple bugs swimming around in the gray-white ruins.
These guys, whose auras are far more ferocious than ordinary bugs, should be the various ears and eyes of the human monk.
"I must avenge the death of my clan members. The Evil God Soldier's Soul Realm has already been completed. If I want to obtain it, it will take a certain amount of time to enter its Soul Realm test. That's when my chance will come."
The God of Joy was extremely clear in his mind. Whether it was the human monk or the old opponent who enslaved the Ha tribe, he did not expect to encounter such strong resistance.
"who!"
Suddenly he noticed a breath passing behind him.
Turning around suddenly, the blue halo on his head shrank slightly and glowed faintly with red.
There is nothing behind him but black soil.
Bang!
Suddenly, a black film shot quickly from behind him.
The shadow clung to the ground, was extremely fast, and was silent and impossible to guard against.
By the time the God of Joy reacted, a halo of light surrounding his body had automatically reacted.
The body-protecting soul realm suddenly shook, and came into full contact with the black shadow. It was like two sheets of boiling colored slurry.
Black and blue instantly mix together.
The figure of the God of Joy retreated wildly, but the black shadow clung to the ground and pursued him.
There was a constant buzzing and crazy vibration coming from the close contact between the two.
Bang!!
A circle of blue light like the sun exploded, and the God of Joy seemed to have been stabbed hard by something, and a piece of blue blood suddenly spurted out of his chest.
And the black shadow slowly stopped. It slowly arched out of the soil and turned into a vague human form.
This human form is also entirely pitch black. Just like a three-dimensional shadow, it has no facial features, no outline, just a sheet of black.
"God of Joy, you Huanguang Clan can't stay in your own realm, so why are you here in the outer realm?"
The black shadow spoke with a hoarse male voice.
The God of Joy touched a slight wound on his chest and said solemnly.
"Slave the fourth divine envoy of the Ha tribe? Anyone else, please come out."
He looked around.
Suddenly, with him as the center, a large circle of black shadows appeared on the densely packed ground around him.
These shadows are densely packed and scattered all over the place. To give a rough estimate, there are probably thousands of them.
God of Joy's heart tightened. He didn't know how his whereabouts were leaked. He had always been extremely careful not to enter the Baisha area where the Ha people were enslaved.
You must know that the Baisha area is the area where all the forces that enslave the Ha people are most vigilant. The Baisha there is actually because of the large number of earth escape magic that enslaved the Ha people. It was gradually affected by supernatural forces and transformed into this appearance.
"Stop talking nonsense, since the God of Joy dared to come here alone, he should have expected this current situation."
Another group of black figures said coldly, and the voice of an old woman came out.
"Let's do it."
"Dear envoys, please listen to me. There are human monks nearby."
The God of Joy felt a little wary, took a step back slightly, and tried to explain.
Chi!
In an instant, dozens of black shadows shot at him from the ground at high speed.
The God of Joy had no choice but to take action. Blue light burst out all over his body, and blue lines like ribbons suddenly appeared from around him, then grew bigger and longer, and finally rushed towards the black shadows around him.
In the mid-air in the distance, a tiny white beetle was slowly hovering in the air, looking at the two strong men who were fighting madly.
In the beetle's huge eyeball, you can faintly see a gloomy and strange figure sitting cross-legged in front of a long red sword.
The beetle vibrated its wings and soon flew away into the distance, slowly landing in the palm of someone's hand.
Lin Xin quietly felt that the God of Joy and a large number of enslaved Ha tribes were taking action, and a large number of terrifying shock waves erupted from both sides.
Blue light and black shadows were scattered everywhere, and soon there was a gradual escalation trend.
The explosions became louder and louder.
The God of Joy was besieged by several divine envoys, and thousands of enslaved Ha clan shadow troops formed a formation to siege him.
Black air filled the air, and the blue light was gradually surrounded, gradually losing its initial strong momentum and resistance.
The God of Joy was slowly passed by by the black wind blown by a large number of black shadows, and gradually became unable to hold on.
Chi!!
With a pop, another piece of blue blood splashed.
He suddenly became furious, and his whole body lit up with a dazzling blue color.
Boom!!
The huge blue light exploded, and large areas around the black soil were lifted up. The stone and mud were thrown up high like sea water, and then poured down towards the distance.
Lin Xin looked at the God of Joy quietly, and was gradually being enslaved by the masters of the Ha clan. A coldness gradually appeared in the corner of his mouth.
The reason why the God of Joy was discovered by the master who enslaved the Ha tribe was because he secretly used a large swarm of insects to monitor everywhere, and after discovering his whereabouts, he deliberately attracted the enslaved Ha tribe.
Compared with other races, whether it is to enslave the Ha tribe or the Sand Rabbit tribe, they are far less suitable for him to hunt than the Huanguang tribe.
The two previous members of the Huanguang Clan allowed him to break through the progress of hundreds of Taoist insights. If he can kill the strongest God of Joy again, then his comprehension of Taoist intentions may reach an extremely strong level.
He even speculated that he might be able to reach the fifth level of Yuan Demon Fighting Skill in one leap.
The God of Joy below and the master who enslaved the Ha tribe became more and more angry as they fought.
I don’t know what level the black shadow envoys of the enslaved Ha tribe are, but they have no fear of blue light bombing. No matter how powerful explosions and covering attack spells are, they are useless.
The God of Joy can only kill or injure them if he directly touches the shadow parts of their bodies at close range.
Amidst the bursts of explosions in the distance, the God of Joy gradually became unable to resist.
If there were several of his clansmen together, they might be able to cooperate with the cover and form a blue light formation to escape calmly. However, due to carelessness in the Evil Temple, he was actually caught, and several powerful clansmen were killed at once.
The God of Joy, who was fighting alone, was besieged at this time, and the opponent prepared a lot of back-up tactics, deliberately and unintentionally, with the intention of besieging and killing him.
Gather the power of thousands of masters and gather them all around a few divine envoys to cooperate with the interference.
Even if his cultivation level reaches the sky and he is known as one of the ninety-nine gods in his clan, he still has some limitations at this time.
After sustaining several injuries on his body, the God of Joy suddenly increased in speed and suddenly transformed into a large blue shadow that Lian Lin Xinke could not see clearly. Large areas of blue arcs appeared and exploded on the ground around him.
The space was severely distorted, and the God of Joy flashed and fell directly from the space hundreds of meters away. Then he flew towards the distance with lightning.
A large group of masters from the enslaved Ha clan chased after them, but they were chased and accelerated several times in a row, but they were all severely thrown away by the God of Joy.
Gradually, they were getting farther and farther away from the tribe, and these experts could only turn around and return angrily. This time they besieged and killed the God of Joy, but they failed after all. Moreover, they themselves were wary of the people behind the scenes who led them here. They did not dare.
I'm too far away, so I can only turn around quickly.
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"Ahem"
Next to a huge black mud monster, the God of Joy clung to the mud monster, his back seemed to be glued to it, allowing it to slowly move him away.
The black mud monster is almost the same as a lump of mud several meters high.
There is an opening at the top, which continuously spurts out large amounts of black gas. Part of the black gas envelopes the surroundings, temporarily covering the God of Joy.
He coughed a few times in a low voice, and bits of blue blood fell from the light ball on his head, like blood coughed up.
"Slave the Ha clan, they shouldn't be able to find my whereabouts, and I didn't find out about this until I was formed into a formation and took action. I'm afraid only the human monk who appeared behind the scenes could come up with such a method.
Only those human monks can have such methods and tricks to hide their aura."
This thought just came to his mind.
However, he heard a faint sound coming from behind him.
The sound was like the rustling of small insects crawling on the leaves. It was extremely subtle, but it was incompatible with the surrounding environment.
"who!"
Buzz!!
Just as the God of Joy roared, he saw a large black swarm of various insects flying from the sky in front of him.
These bugs are as small as a fist, and as large as a person tall, they are extremely ferocious.
Not only from the front, but also from the back, you can faintly hear a large number of insects attacking madly.
"Damn it!"
The halo on the head of the God of Joy suddenly changed color, and he quickly left the mud monster. His whole body was covered with blue light, and he rose into the sky, trying to fly away.
Under normal circumstances, these insects would be completely meaningless, and no matter how many they came, they would just be part of the meal. But now that he was seriously injured, he urgently needed the strength to save his wounds, so he naturally wanted to avoid a head-on conflict with this swarm of insects.
But the insects had already set up a mass formation around them, covering the surrounding area everywhere. He changed several directions in succession, and all he saw were large groups of various insects.
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