Lu Kun flashed and stood next to the triangular formation. He pulled Chen Mingzhu and Chen Mingzhu behind him, who looked confused, and looked solemnly ahead.
A thicker poisonous mist emerged over the triangular formation, and the space fluctuated continuously. This was a sign that something was clearly about to be transmitted. A creature with such toxicity must not be a simple character.
Unexpectedly, after a few breaths, the light on the magic circle went out, leaving only a cloud of poisonous mist.
"Hey, what is this."
Lu Kun stretched out his palm, and the power of the void surged, and something the size of a watermelon slowly floated out.
This is a huge gray-black poison sac, shaped like a heart, with tiny black steel thorns growing on it. The outer layer is made of a material similar to leather. It trembles as if it is alive. Every time it beats, the poison sac will spit out from its small mouth.
A gray poisonous fog.
With the appearance of the poison sac, an extremely cold energy emerged in the cave.
"The power of coldness!"
Lu Kun removed the source force field and held the poison sac directly in his hand. A cold breath mixed with strong poison tried to penetrate his palm, but the layer of skin was as tight and solid as a magic weapon and could not penetrate at all.
He frowned and said, "Is this the poisonous sac of some kind of creature from the underworld? The aura of Yinhan power is not only extremely pure, it is also much richer than Shi Yin'er's."
"Insect poison sac?" Du An looked shocked when he heard Lu Kun's words, and then showed excitement.
"Those gray poisonous mists are produced continuously by poisonous sacs? Even top poisonous insects have limited toxins in their poisonous sacs after death, and it is impossible to continue to produce poison. How on earth do they do it?"
Lu Kun ignored the excited Du An and turned around and asked: "Pavilion Master Chen, did you accidentally activate the magic circle just now?"
Chen Mingzhu pointed to a node of the array and said: "When my junior brother and I were researching, we found that there was a conflict point in the power of space, so we played a few spells to test the array, and the result..."
"Click..."
At this moment, everyone clearly heard a crisp sound in their ears. Looking along the sound, there was a crack in the pattern of the triangular formation just where Chen Mingzhu pointed.
A slight flash of white light flashed, and the magic circle in front of him completely shattered.
"what happened?"
"Is this a one-time teleportation power?"
"Pavilion Master Chen, do you see anything?"
Chen Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Pavilion Master, the formation patterns on this are completely different from the system of immortal cultivators, and they are even different from the patterns of demonic path. Junior brother and I have no clue."
He paused and said: "But judging from the aura that was just temporarily transmitted, this may be a magic circle unique to the Insect Tribe..."
Lu Kun frowned and said, "The Insect Tribe?"
Chen Mingzhu said: "Not to mention the formation patterns, the material is also like a kind of insect shell, which is extremely strong and can withstand strong gravity."
When Lu Kun heard this, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "The ancient monks eliminated the Insects before defeating the Demons. From this point of view, there are probably many high-level Insects left in this world. It is the Insects who want to stop the real demons."
Purification of the Pool.”
Pan Yan asked curiously: "Why did the Insects arrange this array? Wouldn't it be better to just put the poison sac here?"
Lu Kun looked at the poison sac in his hand and said slowly: "The poison sac cannot create poisonous mist out of thin air. From my understanding, it is likely to need to absorb a large amount of cold power. From this point of view, the other end of the magic circle is likely to
It is the abyss of death.”
"The abyss of death?"
Lu Kun muttered: "The Death Abyss is wrapped in ancient prohibitions. It is the only place nearby with strong cold power. There are still many ghost insects above level eight left in it."
"There are still eight places, let's go through them one by one, first destroy the magic circle in the Death Abyss, and then move all the resources that can be used in Demon Dragon Mountain back to the Body Refining Pavilion."
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
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Nanzhou, Qi State, abyss of death.
At the bottom of the abyss, there is a gray nest intertwined with countless passages. A large number of strange flying ants are scurrying back and forth inside, and the buzzing sound of flapping wings echoes densely, which is very permeable.
In the deepest part of the nest, there is an oval cave with a size of tens of feet. There are two giant insects, one large and one small, crawling inside. The entire space is occupied by them.
On the smaller end is a fat ant that is nearly one foot tall. Its body is covered with a layer of scales that look like armor. The cold power on its body is extremely strong, and the pressure it exudes is no less than that of a late-stage Nascent Soul monk.
Opposite it is a colorful insect about ten feet long, with only half of its body exposed, and the second half is still embedded in a wall. On its forehead is a pair of coral-like tentacles, and at the bottom of the tentacles, a pair of small eyes flash.
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The tentacles of the fat ant trembled, and a terrifying spiritual thought surged out: "Swallowing Spirit, I have merged with Lord Hydralisk's residual thoughts. Even if there is no holy object, I still have a chance to advance to the Insect King. I will not go to any big whirlpool with you.
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That colorful insect was the mother insect that swallowed the spirit insect. It didn’t know when it quietly came to the abyss of death, and a crisp voice came out: "Dark Ant, this is located in the hinterland of the immortal cultivators. Even if you can break through, you can cause trouble.
The movement is huge, and if a powerful immortal cultivator comes in, the result will be in vain."
Ming Ant said with a bit of contempt in his spiritual consciousness: "I have controlled most of the forbidden power of the Death Abyss. Even if several great monks join forces to break in, my children can sustain it for a long enough time."
The Spirit-Swallowing Insect was silent for a while and said: "Nether Ant, you are wrong. Now among the immortal cultivators, a group of people who cultivate the physical body has appeared, and the sect is not far from you."
The fat ant's consciousness froze, and it suddenly thought of the guy it met in the Yiyuan Secret Realm hundreds of years ago, and said slowly: "Have you met such a cultivator?"
The spirit-swallowing mother insect's consciousness surged out and directly transmitted the scene of its tribe being massacred by Lu Kun on the sea.
The fat ant's body swayed slightly and murmured: "I have also encountered body-refining cultivators. Could it be that they are the back-up men left behind by the Yiyuan Sect?"
Then it added: "But Tunling, the only powerful sect nearby is the Blood Refining Sect. Do you think this Body Refining Sect is not far from me?"
The spirit-swallowing mother insect's consciousness surged: "It seems that you haven't devoured an immortal cultivator for a long time, and you don't even know the information from the outside."
As it spoke, its tentacles trembled, and several memories were transmitted over. They were the memories that it had retrieved from the souls of nearby immortal cultivators after devouring them.
The fat ant silently accepted the information inside. Thinking of the thunderous roar many years ago, his mind trembled and said: "The Body Refining Pavilion... actually occupied the entire Wei Kingdom..."
"No wonder the aura I sensed before was in the Scar of Death. It turns out that person is in the Kingdom of Wei."
Upon hearing this, the Soul-Swallowing Mother Insect asked with curiosity: "What's the aura, Wei Guo?"
The fat ant slowly said: "Tuan Ling, in fact, the sacred insect you are looking for is in the hands of the Body Refining Pavilion."
The huge head of the spirit-swallowing insect moved slightly: "I know that this Nascent Soul-level physical practitioner used the breath of holy objects to seduce me. As a group of us, the spirit-devouring insect, there is nothing we can do about this physical practitioner..."
"That man's physical strength is not even inferior to that of the Insect King."
"Dark Ant, think about it carefully. If you attract the attention of the Body Refining Pavilion, with only two or three such beings, the Death Abyss will be completely breached."
The Dark Ant's divine thoughts were full of complex colors: "Damn it, if we had completely invaded this world back then, so what if there were powerful immortal cultivators..."
The Soul-Swallowing Mother Insect said: "I'm afraid we are the only high-level Hades Insects left in this world. We must be cautious. If we get to the maelstrom, there will not only be enough strong cold power there, but also various forbidden protections. It is
The perfect place for us to break through the Insect King."
"The Dragon King of the Outer Sea is dead, and the cultivators of the Divine Transformation Stage in this area have also died. As long as we stay away from these body-refining guys, with our strength, we are not afraid of other immortal cultivators at all."
"Now the Refining Pavilion has expanded to Qi State's Xizhou. If Nanzhou falls into its hands in the future, it will be a matter of time before they clean up the abyss of death."
The ant hesitated and said: "Swallowing Spirit, let me think about it again..."
At this moment, the ground beneath their feet suddenly trembled, and auras of spiritual light emerged from the surrounding walls, and the entire restriction of the Death Abyss flickered slightly...