Not only do these bugs have sharp teeth, but they also secrete a weird substance in their saliva that causes severe pain and even paralysis in their prey.
Ling Han discovered that his body had become less flexible, and this substance was spreading along the blood throughout his body, paralyzing even his nerves.
As a result, the power of the flames he emitted suddenly became much smaller, and those dizzy "black snakes" regained their strength and pounced towards Ling Han again.
Ling Han circulated the Immortal Scripture, and the supreme mysteries of heaven and earth circulated in his body. Suddenly, the numbness disappeared, and he laughed, the power of the flames blazing.
"Let's see who is more powerful?" Ling Han sacrificed the Immortal Demon Sword, and boom, the Immortal Demon Sword also released endless flames, which was an excellent way to deal with insects.
Buzz!
He was still running the Seven Kills Soul Suppressing Technique. With a mental shock, a large number of insects fell on the ground and were taken into the black tower by Ling Han. This might become his secret weapon.
Under the circulation of the Immortal Scripture, Ling Han's wounds are also recovering rapidly. Although there are occasionally insects that can break through his defense and bite him, but just a few insects are not enough.
After all, they are so small that they need tens of thousands or billions to be dispatched together. Their power is terrifying and they can eat up human flesh and blood in an instant.
"Master, I admire you so much!" Demon Emperor Shura flattered you.
Indeed, he had taken possession of a puppet of the Sun and Moon Realm, but he failed miserably against these insects, and one of his arms was almost chewed off. But Ling Han had the upper hand. A comparison showed that the gap was obvious.
This is not to say that Ling Han is stronger than the Sun and Moon Realm, but that his current methods are more targeted. His strong physique and the resilience of the Immortal Scripture make him the best candidate to deal with these insects.
The sky is filled with black clouds. But they have obvious areas of activity and will never fly out.
Ling Han's figure could no longer be seen, and only the flickering of flames could be seen vaguely, indicating that he was still fighting.
But as he continued to fight, the black clouds began to fade. It became lighter and lighter, because a large number of insects were killed and collected by Ling Han. It could be seen that a thick layer of insect corpses was piled up on his feet.
Finally, no more insects dared to attack Ling Han, and the remaining insects flew back to the hills. Suddenly, everything around him became quiet.
Ling Han looked at the strange flower. He closed his breathing and all the pores in his body, and then used the Immortal Scripture to guard his consciousness. In the sea of consciousness, his true self was sitting there, emitting golden light, and then he walked towards the strange flower.
Walking closer, he began to dig the soil instead of directly picking this strange flower.
He dug up the strange flower by its roots, then brought it into the black tower. He planted the flower first and then left the black tower.
"Let's go!" He did not shovel away the small mound, leaving a glimmer of hope for those black insects.
The three of them and one puppet continued to move forward, and they did not return to the Huangquan River. Anyway, they just needed to walk in the direction, there was no need to walk along the river. After tens of thousands of years, at least one thing is certain, that is, absolutely.
You must never go into the river, or even be touched by the water.
Why is that called the Yellow Spring?
It's not as simple as it looks gloomy. It's basically a river of death that takes away people's lives. If they are touched by the river, they will die without any disease, and the soul will be swallowed by the river and wander in it forever.
Someone once wanted to collect the Yellow Spring Water. Unfortunately, they had just gotten close. Before they could collect it, all that was left was an empty shell.
This is a restricted area. It can only be used as a road sign and must not be approached.
As Ling Han walked, he communicated with the Black Tower and asked the Wuxiang Sage about the origin of the strange flower and the black bug.
"Could this be the Mist Soul Seizing Flower?" The Wuxiang Sage thought for a while before saying, "Although foreign objects from heaven and earth are of no benefit to humans, their effects are very terrifying and can even confuse the minds of those in the Ganges River realm."
Ling Han nodded and said: "Now this Enveloping Soul Seizing Flower can't even affect me, does that mean it's far from mature?"
"It should be like this." said the formless saint.
If used well, this Soul-Seizing Flower will have miraculous effects, because Ling Han has a black tower. If he sacrifices the Soul-Seizing Flower and hides in the black tower, he can just sit back and watch the enemies become a mess.
However, the dense soul-seizing flower is far from reaching its peak now, and it is difficult even for him to shake it. It will definitely be ineffective against the upper sun and moon realm, or at least it will take a long time to take effect.
"What about this bug?" he asked again.
"Scarab!" The formless saint was slightly shocked.
Ling Han was surprised and said: "This kind of thing that eats human flesh and blood can actually be called a 'holy'?"
The light ball transformed by the formless saint flickered for a moment, and he seemed to be deeply moved. After a while, he said: "Because this insect was originally born from the corpse of the saint after his death."
"Eh!" Ling Han was surprised. After the death of the saint, he could still produce such weird things?
"Not every saint will be like this after death. Depending on the path of cultivation, some will turn into holy fire insects, and some will turn into holy ice insects. Moreover, not all insects are so small. I have seen a holy one.
The insect is tens of thousands of feet long and its strength is unfathomable. Even I dare not be an enemy." said the Wuxiang Saint.
Tens of thousands of feet long? Is that still called a worm?
Ling Han said: "According to this, it is possible that this is the cave of a saint?"
"Impossible!" the Wuxiang Saint immediately denied, "If it is a method set up by the Saint, then unless he deliberately wants you to come in, how can he break the restriction if he is just a Ganges Realm person."
"It should be the boy here who got some scarabs from somewhere and slowly cultivated so many. Moreover, if the first batch of scarabs born can easily kill even the Ganges River realm, how can they be collected by you?
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Ling Han nodded, because he also got some scarabs, which can also slowly increase the number. But these things really need to be treated with caution. Once they get out of control, the harm caused will be devastating.
A saint is invincible during his life, but he can also turn the world upside down after his death.
But everything has two sides, and as long as it is used well, scarabs can also play a positive role.
After traveling for a day, they stopped, set up camp, and prepared to take a rest.
There are changes between day and night here, but they are only changes in light and dark, and the sun, moon and stars cannot be seen. Obviously, the Ganges realm power is not yet capable of capturing a sun and placing it in the secret realm.
They have a total of half a year. After half a year, the restriction will gradually strengthen and even Master Sanyuan will be unable to break it.
Therefore, after half a year expires, they must return to the place where they entered. At that time, Master Sanyuan will tear open the secret realm again and take everyone away.
This time point must be accurately determined, otherwise if it is missed, the restrictions here will slowly increase in power and strangle outsiders. I have never heard of anyone making it to the next hundred years alive. (To be continued.)