Eight Days. Even Cao Yi Fugan, your insect grandfather doesn't take him seriously... Prime, you stinky boy. ”

While speaking, the insect Taoist was not idle, but stretched out a hand and put it on the sharp armor of the insect with a hideous and sinister aura all over his body, as if caressing and seeming to pull the voice, and suddenly the whole armor fell "boom", and the whole armor spread out again, turning into a worm in the sky again, and wrapping him in it.

It was like a frantic twist like a life. Turned into a flat body with exposed limbs.

At this time, the insect molt looks more and more ugly, hideous, full of fangs, mottled in color, and looks like a poisonous spider girl waiting for an opportunity.

The strange thing is that the limbs of the insect Dao people are not wrapped in the armor, but are exposed to the outside, and it is impossible to even wrap them in the scale of the insect molt, so it is thought that there are other intentions.

The armor insect Daoist laughed proudly, twisted his neck slightly stiffly, and then said: "You casual cultivators are just restless and self-guarding, thinking about competing with our sect disciples all day long, are you worthy?" I don't know how much I mean! ”

"Shut up!"

Cao Zhuo suddenly shouted when he heard this, and when the insect Dao people insulted Cao Xing in front of him, his face was extremely ugly, and now he was no longer calm, and his face was full of madness.

"Why are you on par with my father?"

"You insect dao people are just a parasite that relies on the sect, if there is no sect to support you, can you raise so many spirit insects? If there is no sect protection. You'd have died a hundred times. ”

"Rubbish!"

As if stimulated, Cao cursed like a cannon, and when the word "waste" came out, the whole person rushed forward again, holding a giant pillar, holding the long knife flat as his chest, and sprinting forward.

"The lamp is good, you kid is so daring, if you let you die well today", I won't call you an insect Taoist in the future. ”

It seems that he was stimulated by his words, and the insect Dao man screamed, and there was no more drama on his face. On the contrary, the hideous aura on his face was obviously extremely angry.

The distance of more than ten zhang rushed to the immediate incident, but it was a big surprise.

The insect dao man didn't dodge it, and with a sneer on his face, he just let the long knife stick into his chest.

Then, under the unexpected blow, there was no imaginary long knife that bounced back or the sound of gold and iron, and the insect molt that was still extremely hard before the piece of Xuan seemed to soften in an instant. The sound of the small half of the knife head actually entered in response.

In such a situation, even Cao Zhuo, who used all his strength, didn't expect it, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his face didn't show the slightest joy. Even a fool knows that it is impossible for an insect Dao person to commit suicide, and he will hold it if he dares to do so.

Sure enough, the insect Dao person who entered the body with the knife body did not have a look of pain and stunned on his face, as if it was not his own body that was inserted, but looked down, and then a strange and cruel smile appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a creepy sound sounded at the head of the knife.

At first glance, it sounds like a hungry rat gnawing at a corpse, or like the eerie sound of an endless stream of ants or bees crawling in a dense manner.

Then, Cao Zhuo, who was shocked by the strange situation in front of him, did not have much strength in his hands, but the head of the knife visibly fell inch by inch with the naked eye, as if it was not a hard insect in front of him, nor a flesh and blood, but a muddy swamp.

Under his horrified gaze, the head of the knife was submerged inch by inch, and occasionally a little bit of broken iron powder was spilled, and before he could take a closer look, it was copied away by the black spots that sprang out of the breach, as if it was a delicacy, devouring and gnawing and disappearing instantly.

However, most of the big knife of Xuan Zhang's long sword disappeared out of thin air, and he didn't know what fell into the belly of something, only the sound of the seeping sound continued.

"Well, it seems that this is the only way." In the distance, Zhang Fan sighed secretly and got up to make a move.

At this time, he saw the situation in his eyes, although this Cao Cook was cautious and cautious enough, but after all, what he practiced was the study of the Formation Dao, and if he was given enough time to prepare under a specific environment, he might not be the opponent of the Insect Dao people.

But this kind of face-to-face fighting is really not his forte.

Originally, I wanted him to force out more insect methods, so that he could prepare more before making a move, but now it seems that it will not work.

With Zhang Fan's character, he would not have been hidden in the shadows for so long, but before he came, Fu Chang repeatedly reminded this insect Dao man that it seemed that he had a secret method, which was refined by sacrificing the flesh and blood of countless people, although he didn't know it very clearly. But it's certainly quite supernatural.

In addition, this was the first time he had fought with the Tsukiji Monk in the true sense of the word. I'm not careful. But since Cao Cook is not angry. That's not going to be a good idea.

In any case, this man must not die.

The spiritual power was running, and Zhang Fan was about to make a move. Unexpectedly, this person is not as good as the sky after all, and the battle between the two did not end here, and the situation in the field changed abruptly.

Since the long knife was inserted into his chest, the insect Dao man had been sneering non-stop, and suddenly paused, and there was no change. It's that his face suddenly became so stiff, and Fei Jing was out of his control, and he couldn't put on a normal face.

Only a slightly thin and green palm. Suddenly, he stretched out and grabbed the blade. Meantime. The insect man said in a strange voice, "You dare to look down on me? How do you know how much I've suffered to get to where I am today? ”

"In that case, let me give you a taste of what Grandpa Worm has suffered?"

The language grew faster and faster, and then it no longer resembled a human voice, and it was impossible to distinguish what was being said.

Immediately the sound of "snort" sounded. The ups and downs seemed to be saying something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and it didn't look like human language, in short, as the voice in his mouth became louder and louder, the aura around him suddenly vibrated and violent, as if something terrifying was brewing.

At this moment, the other palm of the insect dao man suddenly stretched out, and he held it flat and facing it

Make move.

"Snort" The entire sleeve that wrapped tightly around the arm was torn, and the whole arm swelled as if inflated.

From the forearm to the palm of the hand, it instantly swelled to five or six times the usual size, and the skin was also stretched as thin as a cicada's wings, and even the blood vessels and green tendons in it could be clearly seen, and then they were dark and floating, and there were four convex ones swimming faintly inside.

All of this was born in an instant, and just as the strange arm attracted all eyes, a black light flickered, accompanied by a thick fishy smell.

With a "boom", the whole arm of the insect Taoist suddenly collapsed, not like flesh and blood, there was no red rain in the sky, but a large number of black spots appeared. It was like a flash flood and mud and rocks swept away, wrapping and rushing Cao Boil, six feet away, directly into the air.

These torrents of black dots were extremely powerful, and in an instant, they swept Cao Zhuo and most of his long knives into the air ten zhang high. Then it no longer rises, but rotates and contracts back and forth like a sphere, accompanied by a constant "buzzing." Noise.

The insect man swayed an empty arm, as if he had lost his own body. A sneer came out as if he didn't feel anything. But I didn't see his mouth open and close, and it sounded like there were countless openings in his body

In just such a moment, the expression on his face became less human-like, and from time to time there were four bulges like beetles, crawling like this, from his forehead to his chin, the word hideous was no longer enough to describe his horror at this time, even the ghost that Zhang Fan had seen was more like a human than him.

True Spirit Devouring Formula"

This is the secret method of the insect Dao people, the killer copper!

It was really unexpected, Zhang Fan sighed slightly, originally thought that it should be when he appeared, and he didn't want Cao to boil a few words, which actually aroused the anger of the insect Taoist and forced out his hole cards.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already seen it clearly. Those countless black dots were living spirit insects, and from this, he also recognized the exercises practiced by the insect dao people.

Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Body Technique, this is not a too secret exercise, although it is not a big road product, but it is not difficult to get it by spending more spirit stones, but due to various restrictions, there are not many people who practice, it can simply be described as unique.

It is not very difficult to obtain a powerful exercise, but almost no one cares about it, and I know that there must be difficulties in it.

Indeed, this exercise was created by an invincible cult monk tens of thousands of years ago.

This person is called the insect demon to kill Yingye and act recklessly. Throughout his life, he was unable to control it, and finally let him cultivate to the peak of the god transformation period, and then, like other god transformation monks, suddenly disappeared one day. He never appeared in the immortal cultivation world again

This exercise is extremely powerful, but the difficulty of practicing is also very unacceptable, even if the mind is as resolute as Zhang Fan, after seeing the simple introduction of this exercise, he shuddered, and did not dare to have the idea of practicing at all.

At the beginning of cultivation, a large number of spirit worms need to be kept in captivity. Then, with the assistance of secret medicine, let the spirit worm gnaw at the body every day, while enduring the boundless pain that cannot be isolated or suppressed, and at the same time, it is necessary to operate the magic trick, communicate with the mind and spirit, refine the essence and blood, and refine the spirit worm that eats his flesh and blood into a heart-and-blood connection, similar to the existence of a clone.

Starting from the limbs, gradually devouring the whole body, and finally reconstructing a body composed entirely of countless spirit insects, this exercise can be regarded as a masterpiece.

This exercise was practiced by the foundation building period and the monks of the Jiedan, and they could only be practiced to the extent that all the limbs turned into worms; At the Yuan Infant Stage, except for the Yuan Infant, the entire body can be completely devoured and turned to be composed of spirit insects; It wasn't until the Transformation Stage that the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Body Technique could be regarded as the peak of cultivation, showing unparalleled miraculous effects.

First of all, it is necessary to eliminate the things that the god cultivators must look for, and the countless spirit insects on the whole body can be relied on, and then they can be attached to the spirit of the primordial spirit, as long as there is an immortal on each spirit worm, then the person is immortal, which can simply be regarded as an immortal body. (To be continued)