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In fact, not only the demon beasts and demon clans at the peak of the seventh level will be like this, but the human monks will also have this situation of facing the bottleneck of the great realm, so the realm of foundation building and Jindan Dacheng will be called "False Dan Realm" and "Fake Infant Realm" in the immortal cultivation world to distinguish the monks in the late stage of foundation building and Jindan. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

However, it is also a seventh-level peak demon beast, and its strength is also different according to the difference in talent and bloodline, and the length of time it has taken to enter the peak realm.

According to Bu Qiluo's introduction, the last time they organized the tribe's people to hunt the ghost-faced spider was more than fifty years ago, when this ghost-faced spider was still a seventh-level cultivator, and had not broken through to the seventh-level peak realm.

In other words, it has not been too long for this demon beast to step into the seventh-level peak realm, and it is likely that it has not had time to spy on the supernatural powers of the eighth-level demon beast. Even if you get a glimpse of one or two supernatural powers, because the time is too short, most of them will only comprehend some superficial surfaces.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang's heart was slightly relieved, but he didn't plan to do it immediately, after all, he was going to face a seventh-level peak demon beast, and it was just his own guess just now.

Moreover, his enemies are not only the ghost-faced spider in front of him, the demon clan surnamed Shu who doesn't know when it will appear, also makes Chen Yang dare not relax his vigilance.

What especially gave Chen Yang some headache was that not only the passages in the Wanqiao Cave were vertical and horizontal, as dense as spider webs, but even this grotto, which was quite extensive.

As far as the eye can see, there is an entrance on the four walls of the grotto almost every few zhang, densely packed, a rough look, there are no less than hundreds of entrances, God knows which entrance the demon clan surnamed Shu will come in.

Therefore, Chen Yang stood at the entrance of the grotto, silently observing the qiē in front of him, motionless for a long time.

Suddenly, he sat down cross-legged, released all his divine consciousness without reservation, and slowly leaned towards the grotto, while slowly spreading out in all directions, paying attention to the wind and grass in the grotto.

The strength of the ghost-faced spider was somewhat beyond his expectations, although Chen Yang was still confident to kill this demon beast, he had to use all his strength without leaving his hands behind, but in this way, he would inevitably be negligent about the surrounding situation, in case the strong enemy hidden on the side made a sneak attack, he would immediately suffer a big loss!

After a while, Chen Yang's two eyebrows suddenly twitched slightly, as if he had found something.

After a slight groan, Chen Yang's figure floated back, and then quietly withdrew dozens of zhang, far away from the entrance of the grotto, he patted a spirit beast bag on his waist, a white light flashed, the mouth of the bag was wide open, and several moths flew out of it.

Each one was about the size of a foot, and the gray fluttering wings were dotted with mysterious spots of light, and they fluttered silently, flying up and down around Chen Yang's body. Through the vague connection between the mind and the mind, you can clearly sense their excitement and joy.

It's the Phantom Moth!

Chen Yang stared at the flying phantom moth in front of him, his eyes warmed, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Some time ago, when I was on Shenmu Island, after a long period of cultivation, the phantom spirit moth larvae finally formed cocoons and advanced, but then probably because a lot of energy was consumed during the advancement, these spirit insects fell into a deep sleep again, and it was not until more than ten days after going to sea that they woke up one after another, and completely stabilized the realm of the second level.

Don't look at the strength of a single phantom moth is not strong, only the second-level strength seems to be a bit of a chicken for Chen Yang, who has already advanced to the middle stage of Jindan. But in fact, because these phantom spirit moths have the same root and origin, their illusion magic power has an incredible wonderful effect of auxiliary superposition, and the illusion that the six phantom spirit moths launched with all their strength, even Chen Yang did not dare to be careless!

And at this time, Chen Yang was just going to use the Phantom Moth's transfiguration to conceal his magical powers!

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Yang's mouth curled up again, his hands pinched the spell without hesitation, and silently recited a few incantations, and his body suddenly glowed slightly.

The speed at which his hands were sealed became faster and faster, gradually blurring, and suddenly his body trembled, and his hands were closed in front of xiōng, maintaining a strange posture, and his nose snorted inadvertently, and it was small

Fingernail-sized clusters of green light flew out of their nostrils with an imperceptible hum.

This green light swirled slightly, and immediately under Chen Yang's urging, it flew into the body of one of the phantom moths, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yang nodded with satisfaction, and with a movement of his mind, the trajectories of the other phantom moths suddenly changed, and each of them cast an illusion, superimposed on the phantom moth that had placed a wisp of divine consciousness on him.

After doing this, Chen Yang pinched the trick with one hand, and the phantom spirit moth nodded its head lightly as if it was a person, and then its wings fluttered and flew out.

Shrouded in a faint silver glow on its body, the phantom moth flew rapidly and its body slowly faded, as if it had dissolved into the air out of thin air.

If it weren't for the connection between the mind and the mind, even Chen Yang himself would have found it difficult to discover the flight path of the phantom moth.

Seeing the phantom moth disappear from sight, Chen Yang took two steps back, leaned against the stone wall, shook the sleeves of his robe, and included the remaining few phantom moths.

Immediately, the breath of his whole body fell, and Chen Yang stood there quietly motionless.

After the work of the meal, Chen Yang Lou Ran moved, looked up at a certain place in mid-air, and the next moment, an invisible bō pattern appeared out of thin air, and it was scattered in all directions.

The phantom moth floated silently in the center of the bō pattern, and then shot down with its wings in jī, and at the same time, a green and faint ball of light flew out of the insect's body.

Chen Yang was not surprised, the sleeves of his robe were flicked down, and the phantom moth quietly flew into the cuffs without a sound, and then opened his mouth, and swallowed the green sè light into his stomach without hurrying.

Chen Yang smacked his lips unconsciously, and then a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, no matter how cunning you are, how hidden you are, it's a waste of effort! I'm afraid that no matter how much you imagine, you can't imagine that I still have this hand!"

Chen Yang thought a little proudly while browsing what he saw in his distraction.

Obviously, he has found the traces of the demon clan surnamed Shu, and Yang seems to have discovered some of the methods arranged by the other party.

And the secret technique that Chen Yang used just now was a little trick he figured out to use his divine sense in his spare time after coming to the demon clan's sea area.

But this kind of small means may seem inconspicuous, but it is not something that everyone can use. If it weren't for Chen Yang's success in cultivating and forging divine arts, he would not have been able to use it because he had some characteristics of divine thoughts in his divine sense.

Relying on the magic of divine thoughts, he can use secret techniques to differentiate an independent wisp of divine consciousness, attach it to other objects, and last for different lengths of time according to the strength of divine consciousness.

The goal of enrichment is not chosen at random, it is best to attach it to the spirit beast spirit worm that is in line with the distracted master, so that the effect of attachment can be maximized.

As for the other spirit insects and demon beasts, it is not impossible, but due to the lack of mental communication, they will be strongly resisted by the attached target, and the effect will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Ordinary beasts don't need to be mentioned, I'm afraid that as soon as the Divine Sense Fang attaches to the body, it will explode and die because it can't bear it!

Chen Yang used this kind of divine sense to attach a wisp of independent distraction to the body of the Phantom Moth, and took advantage of the Phantom Moth's extremely powerful concealment talent to go to scout and get a lot of useful information.

In this way, Chen Yang is naturally determined!

Thinking of this, Chen Yang returned to the entrance of the grotto, his eyes flashing, and he carefully observed the work of a stick of incense again, confirming that there was nothing unusual in this grotto except for the ghost-faced spider who was sleeping soundly.

At this moment, Chen Yang finally made up his mind to do it, and after taking a deep breath, 1 carefully released the phantom spirit moths.

With a move, he ordered them to cast an illusion to cover the entrance, just in case the bō movement emitted by him as he prepared to attack would wake up the sleeping ghost-faced spider.

If you can sneak attack, it's naturally the best. After all, this ghost-faced spider was already a seventh-level peak demon beast, and if he had any new supernatural powers, he didn't want to be the first to try one or two.

As for the sneak attack, Chen Yang paid for his endless means, even if he couldn't kill this demon beast with one blow, it would not be too much of a problem to hit it hard.

After the phantom moth released the illusion, Chen Yang put them into the spirit beast bag, and then flipped it with his left hand, and a stack of thick talismans full of spiritual light appeared in the palm of his hand.

With a casual throw, these talismans floated around him on their own, and they were full of aura, looking like they could be jī hair at any time.

With a clenched fist in his right hand, countless dense blue sè light clusters appeared silently out of thin air, and the blue light reflected the entrance to the basket.

Then Chen Yang looked at the ghost-faced spider dozens of feet away with a little nervousness, which was still lying on the stone, sleeping without moving.

Chen Yang's heart was relieved, if it weren't for the illusion of the phantom moth, I am afraid that this demon beast would have been alarmed a long time ago. After this time, he felt more and more that the Phantom Moth was really an excellent weapon to sneak attack the Yīn people!

Since the illusion was effective, Chen Yang's courage was much greater, his mouth was open, and his handful was crimson

The sword shot out, and it whispered: patting the back of his head, a quaint bronze mirror slowly rose from the top of his head, and the top of his head rotated uncertainly.

More than that, Chen Yang was afraid that the power would not be enough, and after a little groaning, his palm flipped over, and a fist-sized turquoise flame emerged, and a fleeting jī shot out, attached to the Blazing Sun Sword and burned violently.

This turquoise flame is the Xuanhuo of Chen Yang's cultivation, after an unexpected advancement a few days ago, and after several days of refining and recuperation, it finally changed from yellow-green sè to this slightly weird turquoise sè now!

After doing this, Chen Yang glanced at the ghost-faced spider again, still unaware.

He was immediately overjoyed, and the possibility of a sneak attack was immediately a little bigger.

But soon Chen Yang's face was overjoyed, his solemn fingers connected the dots, and there was a series of subtle popping sounds, and the talisman seal around him suddenly spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into a stone the size of a skull, and there was a blazing flame wrapped in it!。

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