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This epic battle of insects

It lasted for three days and three nights.

More than 100 million spirit insects tirelessly fought, gnawed, and devoured their own kind. Gradually, their breath became stronger and stronger, and the survivors became more and more ferocious.

Blood mist began to spread all over their bodies, and there were layers of mysterious blood-colored runes on their carapaces, like demonic insects walking out of hell, and their eyes became very ferocious.

If it was an ordinary insect-resisting monk, he would have been eaten back by the spirit insects and died at this moment.

However, Wei Han used the bloodline spirit deed method. Although the spirit insects became stronger when they devoured the same kind, the power of the spirit deed in the bloodline also increased, so there was no disobedient phenomenon, and they were still manipulated like fingers. freely.

It's just a frantic devouring, and the number of spirit insects is dropping sharply!

After three days and three nights of fighting, the billions of spirit insects gradually decreased to less than three million.

Each of them has devoured dozens of others of the same kind, and each of them is an outstanding survivor who has survived thousands of slaughters. Naturally, they have broken through the bloodline limit and reached the third level.

"Buzz!"

The third-order spirit insects all over the sky are still preparing to continue fighting among themselves.

Wei Han had already called a stop in distress, and at the same time raised his hand and released tens of thousands of giant monster corpses from the storage ring, allowing them to eat and replenish silently.

After advancing, the three kinds of spirit insects have made a qualitative leap.

The gold-eating ants have become larger than fists, each one is blood-red, and looks quite ferocious. Its gnawing power may not even be able to withstand the third-order peak magic weapon, and a carapace is even more invulnerable. Invasion, domineering mess.

The Mimengmeng Butterfly has also grown a few times, and its wings are the size of a falcon when it spreads out.

At the same time, the black and red appearance is somewhat confusing, and when the wings flutter, it not only releases an amazing psychedelic mist, but also surrounds it with a faint flame breath, ready to release a flame attack at any time!

The size of the spirit devouring insects did not change much.

Only it gained a new type of color-changing ability.

When flying in mid-air, the body will appear transparent, and when flying on other objects, it will quickly change the same color, and it is difficult to detect with a glance of the mind, it is simply a natural invisible existence.

At the same time, their speed has skyrocketed a lot!

The devouring power for the consciousness has also become very amazing.

Wei Han endured the severe pain and let the spirit devourer bite him. Even his powerful spiritual consciousness was bitten off a large piece. The pain seemed to shake his soul, and he almost couldn't help but collapsed to the ground.

It can be imagined that if the spirit devouring insects approached during the battle, no matter whether the enemy controls the flying sword or releases the spell, it will definitely suffer great interference.

"Not bad!"

The more Wei Han watched, the more satisfied he became.

Although the number of spirit insects has plummeted, their rank has increased.

Now the three major spirit insect races have all reached the early stage of the third level, and the shackles in the blood have disappeared, at least there will be no obstacles before the fourth level.

Now they only need to feed enough blood food, and they will return to their previous population within a year or so, and their strength must be guaranteed to be more than a hundred times.

"Before the advanced stage, relying on the number of populations and the large array of Zhoutian insects, most of the monster beasts at the beginning of the fourth stage cannot escape their siege, and human monks are good at teleportation, but I have never tried it!"

"After this breakthrough, if the number of spirit insects recovers, can the strength crush ordinary Nascent Soul monks of the human race?"

This key question came to Wei Han's mind!

After pondering for a while, he thought that ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators would definitely be unable to deal with the army of spirit insects, but it was still difficult for them to surround and kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.

After all, this is an old fox with a thousand years of life!

If something goes wrong, they can teleport away, and there are so many ways to save their lives. It is estimated that it is difficult to keep them with only three kinds of spirit insects.

"Unless, use the air-forbidden magic circle!"

The corner of Wei Han's mouth curled into a smile.

All kinds of ideas kept popping up from the bottom of my heart.

With the ability to connect hundreds of millions of spirit insects in series with Zhoutian Insect Formation and evolve thousands of formations in the world, it is not impossible for him to control the spirit insects and perform air-forbidden methods to trap the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Unfortunately, this is just speculation!

You'll have to try it out to know if it works.

Wei Han casually threw out a large number of monster corpses from the storage ring, and allowed them to pile up like a mountain to serve as blood food for spirit insects before jumping back to the training platform to prepare alchemy.

But at this moment, a wave of water appeared in the sky above the cave world.

Xiaoqing's delicate figure appeared on the screen, and said respectfully, "Young Master, Master Xu is here to welcome you!"

"knew!"

Wei Han was not surprised by this, he just nodded casually in agreement.

He knew that this was the peculiarity of the Space Dao Tool. Once there was any movement in the outside world, it would automatically appear on the screen to check, so that people would not be ignorant of the outside world, and at the same time could perfectly communicate with outsiders.

Of course, Xiaoqing can't see herself!

Such a humanized function made him quite satisfied.

But why did Master Xu Suwan seek him?

Wei Han stepped out of the cave world with doubts in his arms, and shrunk the Void Dharma Palace into his dantian for storage, and then looked at Xu Qing who was waiting by the side, he should know what was going on, right?

"Young master, someone is coming from Litian Holy Land." Xu Qing reminded with a hoarse voice.

"oh?"

Wei Han frowned slightly, revealing a hint of doubt.

Both Litian Holy Land and Zixiao Holy Land are one of the twelve behemoths of Wanxinghai. Since the mountain gate is not far from Zixiao Holy Land, the relationship between the two holy lands can be described as good and bad.

When there are common interests, two cases are as good as a family.

If there is a quarrel, the disciples of the two sects will inevitably fight to the death.

However, no matter how the relationship between the two holy lands has changed over the past tens of thousands of years, the competition between the disciples of the two sects has not diminished in the slightest, and all kinds of highs and lows are common. Could it be that the other party is here to cause trouble this time?

"Let's go!"

Wei Han sneered indifferently.

Why do you think so much, the sky is falling and there is a high ceiling.

Isn't the reason why he came to Zixiao Holy Land to act as a backer, so that he can practice with peace of mind without worrying about these messy things? That's why he didn't think about too many brain-intensive things, just go if the master let him go, and the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth!

Inside the Discussion Hall of the Upside Down Mountain!

At this moment, Master Xu Suwan and Master Uncle Jiang Yuan are both there, and opposite them sits a middle-aged monk who is as handsome and elegant as the breeze and the moon.

The three of them sat facing each other, drinking tea each!

Gu Mingyue and a high-cold boy with facial paralysis holding a sword were standing respectfully behind their respective masters, and the boy with facial paralysis was obviously brought by the elegant middle-aged monk.

"Disciple Wei Han, I pay my respects to my master, my uncle, and my elder sister!"

Wei Han stepped forward against the eyes of everyone.

While saluting casually and recklessly, he looked at the two strangers in the hall, and when they met each other's eyes, there was a trace of searching for each other.

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