Chapter 213: Extermination of the Family (Happy New Year!!!)
The soap-robed monk looked at his senior brother who was so proud of himself just now, but now he was holding his head and screaming, and he couldn't help but feel hesitant in his heart.
"Junior brother, go and gather the disciples quickly! I will call the master to come out of seclusion now! Be careful, this person's methods are very weird!"
The red-eyed old man was caught off guard and was distracted. He endured the severe pain and ordered the soap-robed monk to take out a blood-red transmission note.
Only this talisman can pass through the magic circle outside Blood Moon Patriarch's cave and contact him.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, an increasingly louder buzzing sound came from the sky.
The two of them looked up and found that just as they were talking, the sky above their heads was covered by a cloud of blood-colored insects, growing in size.
On Blood Moon Island, the black-clothed monks who heard the noise and came out of their respective caves saw the cloud of insects above their heads covering the sky. They all had blank faces, thinking that they were spiritual insects cultivated by the seniors in the sect.
It wasn't until these spiritual insects came crashing down like the sky falling that they realized something was wrong and either fled back to the cave, attacked the insect cloud on the spot, or fled out of the island.
"Impossible! How can a monk in the middle stage of pill formation control hundreds of thousands of spiritual insects!"
The red-eyed old man was horrified, and after hurriedly playing the transmission talisman, he sacrificed a black-ringed magic weapon, and with a "hum" a wisp of blood-red spiritual flames spurted out from his nose.
As soon as this wisp of spiritual flame landed on the black ring, it immediately ignited it.
"go!"
Black rings flew out, growing bigger and bigger, and soon turned into a giant wheel of fire.
As long as one blow can wipe out more than a thousand spiritual insects, we will still have a chance!
The red-eyed old man thought so, looking at the rolling wheel of flames with a gloomy expression.
On the other side, when the soap-robed monk saw this situation, he knew that the low-level disciples in the sect were hopeless, so he jumped to the red-eyed old man and offered his magic weapon to protect the two of them.
In the nervous gaze of the two people, the giant ring of flame flew into the cloud of insects and was instantly swallowed up by layers of blood puppet flying ants.
"Elder brother, how are you doing?"
As soon as the soap-robed monk asked, the red-eyed old man's complexion suddenly changed, and he flew away from the island without saying a word.
In just a moment, he lost the sense of this powerful magical weapon, and he did not see the insect corpses falling. He suddenly lost all will to fight in his heart and only wished that these spiritual insects would not escape quickly.
After the soap-robed monk was stunned for a moment, he quickly turned into a blue escaping light and followed.
Above the pressing insect cloud, Luo Hong silently controlled the flying ants. He was not relaxed at this time.
It's not that his spiritual consciousness is not strong enough to control such a large number of blood puppet flying ants, but the insect control technique he used is a bit stretched, and it can be clearly felt that the blood puppet flying ants are not as obedient as before.
Although this matter has to be resolved, there is no need to worry at all. After all, he is not a demon. It is probably only this time that he dispatches hundreds of thousands of blood puppet flying ants to destroy the sect in one go.
As the blood puppet flying ants wreaked havoc on the island, the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect soon found that they had no way to deal with these spiritual insects. The foundation-building monks had no power to resist in front of the flying ants, and hundreds of flying ants pounced on them.
And, it can make a living person disappear in an instant.
The disciples of the Blood Moon Sect living on the periphery saw that the situation was not going well and fled one after another. However, the island protection formation had fallen into Luo Hong's hands, and all the prohibition tokens in their hands were useless.
So, with great joy, they all hit the earth-yellow shield with a "dong dong dong" sound, and were killed by the chasing ants.
"Elder brother, my prohibition token doesn't work anymore!"
The ears of the soap-robed monks were filled with the sound of "clicking, clicking, clicking", and his protective magic weapon could no longer hold up. However, the large formation that was supposed to protect them has now become a barrier that makes them feel desperate.
"Junior brother, work together to create a gap!"
Although the red-eyed old man knew that the formation plate of the island-protecting formation had been taken away by someone, he never expected that the other party would use the unfamiliar formation for his own use so quickly.
Could it be that we have offended some formation master?
"Okay, I will definitely take action with all my strength!"
The soap-robed monk sprayed a mouthful of blood on his natal magic weapon, making a desperate gesture.
The red-eyed old man raised his right arm, then swung it down violently.
During the swing, his right arm quickly withered, and a blood-red moonlight shot out, hitting the earth-yellow spirit shield together with the soap-robed monk's natal magic weapon.
After a loud "bang" sound, the spiritual light dissipated, and the earth-yellow spiritual shield was not penetrated, and the damaged parts were still recovering quickly.
"Impossible! How could this Wutu Formation withstand the combined attack of me and senior brother!"
The soap-robed monk yelled in disbelief, how could he not know the power of his own formation? The Wutu formation can only withstand a full blow from the monks in the pill formation stage!
Haha, you're welcome. I just saw that your formation is very crude and I want to help you connect the earth veins to double the power of the formation.
Luo Hong thought this way as he looked at the two monks in the alchemy stage who were swallowed up by a swarm of flying ants in front of the spirit shield.
"Who is this fellow Taoist? If you have anything to say, can you first collect your magical power?"
An old voice resounded throughout the countryside, and the deep mana aura made Luo Hong immediately identify the voice's owner.
Why did the Blood Moon Patriarch show up at this time?
This irrelevant doubt flashed through Luo Hong's mind, and then he ordered all the blood puppet flying ants to press towards the Blood Moon Ancestor.
"Fellow Taoist, don't bully others too much. Do you think this ancestor is afraid of you? Look at this ancestor destroying your spirit worm! Huh? How could that be!"
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I have a treasure hidden overseas, I would like to... ah!"
As the last ancestor of the Blood Moon did not even show his face, he died under the bite of thousands of ants, and the Blood Moon Sect, which had been doing evil for two hundred years, was declared destroyed.
After calling the ants back to the treasure bag, Luo Hong looked at Fan Mengyi who had been stunned for a long time and said:
"In the next few months, I will set up formations here. Although you can't help, you can't be idle. I have homework to give you."
"Master, no matter what you ask, I will try my best to complete it."
Fan Mengyi closed her chin and responded excitedly.
Luo Hong nodded slightly, and with a thought, nearly a hundred blood puppet flying ants flew to Fan Mengyi's side.
"My disciples, Zhuo, must not be inferior to others in terms of knowledge, otherwise the master will be disgraced.
In the past few months, you have sorted the contents of these storage bags into one place. If you don't know anything, you can refer to these jade slips.
I think after having this experience, my disciple, you will definitely be deeply impressed by everything you encounter."
Fan Mengyi looked at these blood-stained storage bags and couldn't help but swallowed. This was too profound. She cupped her hands and said:
"Disciple, obey!"
"Well, if my disciple can do it to the satisfaction of my master, I will allow you to choose any three items from these storage bags."
After Luo Hong said that, he flew out of the island. The shadow shielding array on the outside was still too bad. He had to replace it with the Tianfeng Demon Locking Array, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well.
"Thank you Master!"
Fan Mengyi thanked Luo Hong loudly at his back, and then excitedly flew to a pavilion below with the blood puppet flying ants.
She didn't know at this time what torture she would face.