This place is already a certain distance away from Fang City, and no matter how much you fight, it will not attract the masters in Fang City, which is enough.

As soon as Zhang Fan thought about it, he saw the figure of the insect Dao man in front of him suddenly stopped, and he vaguely saw him looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Hurriedly stopped and landed, instantly stimulating the isolation effect of the black nest, and the breath of the whole person suddenly disappeared into the air, if you don't see it with your own eyes, let alone a foundation building monk of the insect Dao people, even if it is in front of the Sect Master of Jiedan, don't want to notice it.

After a short while, the insect Dao people didn't take action, but let go of their divine sense and searched around without any care, obviously lost.

"The person in front of him is also very good, the insect path man has been careful enough, and he was still discovered by him. Hidden in the shadows, Zhang Fan couldn't help but admire a little when he saw this scene.

He had been following behind him for so long, and he hadn't been able to detect what the insect Dao people had followed, and he didn't think that the person in front of him would be able to find out and successfully hide, but there were some means, no wonder he could escape in the hands of the former Duobao Pavilion leader.

"Do you think I can't do anything about you when you hide?" said the insect Dao man, who couldn't be found all over the place, suddenly sneered.

Zhang Fan just had such a thought in his heart, and he saw the whistle in the mouth of the insect dao, sometimes high and sometimes low, looming, high like a long roar breaking through the sky, low like crickets chirping in the grass, hidden when talking across the shore but seeing the action, now if the loud roar on his side is deafening.

If it weren't for the fact that the immortal cultivator had excellent hearing and strong bearing, I was afraid that he would either not be able to hear it at all, or his eardrum would be shattered by his voice.

Such a voice is not for people to listen to at all, and combined with the nickname of the insect Taoist, Zhang Fan somewhat understands what he wants to do.

In an instant, as the whistle of the insect path man gradually increased, there was a sudden sound in a mound not far away, like a mountain shaking the ground, and like a rippling water.

After a moment of blurring, the whole mound collapsed in an instant, but there was no splash of earth and stones, and it felt like a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the water, and all the water was sucked into it in an instant, revealing the true face of the bottom of the pool.

"Formation!"

Zhang Fan suddenly understood, that young monk had already laid out a formation here, but he didn't know if it was arranged in advance or a temporary action.

If it is the former, it proves that he is very cautious and cunning, and if it is the latter, his formation cultivation is a bit scary, and he can arrange the formation in such a short period of time, and even a foundation building monk's close divine sense can be concealed, which can be called a must.

There are thousands of ways to cultivate immortals, and the formation path is also a very important one.

In his early years, Zhang Fan also had the intention of practicing, but after a little contact, he found that the difficulty was beyond imagination. If you want to emphasize the power, you need to calculate the ups and downs of the spiritual veins, the surrounding influences, etc., which can be described as extremely complicated.

Even the simplest use of the formation banner is not so easy, and without the technique of observing the heavens and the earth, it is impossible to exert the greatest power at all.

The young monk in front of him was obviously using a qi awkward and psychedelic formation, which was cracked by the insect path man at this time, and his figure immediately appeared.

Where it stands, there are no mounds and mountains, it is simply an open field, not even a single grass, only a pattern on the ground, a few pieces of gravel, and two or three flags.

"It's a good array of Dao cultivation, and I was almost deceived by you. The insect man looked up and down, and said in praise.

At the same time as he spoke, the figure of the young monk who had just stood firm shook for a while, and a "crackling" sound sounded, and several eye holes the size of little fingers suddenly opened on top of his green clothes, and small black dots flew out of them, and then disappeared into the hair of the insect man.

He lifted the crown on his head, as if to appease the insects, and then he smiled and said:

"However, you can't hide these treasures from your insect grandfather!"

As soon as the word "Grandpa Worm" came out, the young man in front of him frowned, and even Zhang Fan in the dark shook his head secretly.

This insect Dao person has the temperament of a cultivator, he looks like a scoundrel in the market, if it was him standing in front of him, he would have stepped forward to fight, how could there be so much nonsense.

The young monk was calm, his brows furrowed and he calmed down, and asked in a deep voice, "You are the insect Dao person of the Imperial Spirit Sect?"

"It's your insect grandfather, obediently hand over the Qiankun bag, maybe as soon as Lao Tzu is happy, I will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise it will ......" The insect Taoist sneered, and continued: "Otherwise, I will let you taste the taste of ten thousand insects." ”

When he said the words "ten thousand insects devouring bodies", his teeth were clenched, and his voice was a little distorted, making people sound creepy, I don't know if it was for intimidation or remembered something!

The young monk was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Aren't you here for the Ancient Cave Mansion?"

"Ancient Cave Mansion?" The insect Taoist paused after hearing this, then shook his head and said: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what the ancient cave mansion or the new cave mansion is, I can't afford it, Lao Tzu only needs your Qiankun bag, do you pay it or not?"

Zhang Fan in the dark heard this, but he was secretly surprised, and he was a little impressed by this insect man.

Originally, I thought that he would take the opportunity to ask about the whereabouts of the Ancient Cave Mansion, but I didn't expect him to let it go gently, as long as he could get something in front of him. No wonder he looks like a ruffian, and he is doing murder and overkill, but he has been able to live until now to successfully build a foundation, and he can not be ambitious, which can also be called a talent.

A look of disappointment flashed in the young monk's eyes, and then he said loudly: "If you want a Qiankun bag, you can, if you have the ability, you can come and get it yourself!"

"Well, you brought it on yourself. The insect man's eyes were full of fierce light, and he said with a cruel smile.

After saying that, he did not immediately step forward to make a move, but whistled, at first glance it sounded no different from the previous one, but when he listened closely, there were not so many ups and downs, like a steady spring flowing by.

After a while, his ears twitched for a while, and the insect Dao man exhaled, as if the whole person was relaxed, and said with a smile: "I thought there would be any little insects following behind, but I didn't expect that there would be none, I knew I wouldn't talk so much nonsense with you." ”

Hearing this, the young monk didn't react, but Zhang Fan was taken aback.

I think that the whistle of this insect Taoist should also be a worm, but I don't know if he recruited it on the obstacle clothes, or it was sown along the road?

Fortunately, Zhang Fan was careful enough to turn on the black nest to isolation function early, otherwise it would be possible to find him out just by this time, and it would not be good to watch the play as an acting.

After making sure that there was no one behind him, the insect Dao man finally couldn't bear the surname anymore, and shouted: "Die to Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the word "dead" came out, several spirit beast bags hanging on his waist opened together, hula, as if dark clouds were pressing down, and the wilderness, which was not very bright, became darker and darker in an instant, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when he stretched out his hand.

The nature under the cover is not a dark cloud, but a sky full of fine flying insects.

There are many kinds of flying insects, both distinct and connected with each other, the large ones are like fists, with sharp fangs and limbs like hooks, and the small ones are only the length of a finger, and they come and go suddenly, flying extremely fast, and there are only countless afterimages left as far as the eye can see, but they are not visible.

The insect Dao man shot in such a formation, and at first sight, even Zhang Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, was secretly surprised.

It was not that he had no contact with the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect, but whether it was the little people who died in his hands who didn't even remember their names, or the famous goddess of heaven like Bai Yiyi, when they released the spirit worm, they were not as powerful and arrogant as the insect Dao people.

After the foundation building period, it is really another world, and now that I think about it, Bai Yiyi's talent has also built the foundation, I don't know how she is compared to this insect Dao person now.

When Zhang Fan was slightly distracted, the young monk who was facing the insect swarm retreated again and again, as if he was too frightened by the sound of the insect swarm to resist, and said in a loud voice:

"Is this how you three sects run a bazaar? and they are not afraid of the ridicule of the world. ”

However, after retreating more than ten steps, the swarm has been pressed above the head.

The insect Daoist sneered disdainfully: "As long as I kill you, who knows?"

Turning over and throwing himself to the ground, a large amount of rune paper was thrown out and turned into a five-element spell to drown the nearest insect swarm, and the young monk immediately rolled and crawled on the ground to drag out traces one after another, barely getting out of the encirclement of the insect swarm.

"Everyone is a foundation building period monk, are you sure that I can't do it?"

Although the words were said stiffly, looking at his embarrassed movements, it really made people dare not have any confidence in him, and the insect Dao man laughed even more:

"It's up to you, today your insect grandfather will let you know what a lowly cultivator is, what is a sect monk. ”

When he said this, the insect Dao people were not blindly sarcastic, and the words really revealed the pride of the disciples of the sect, but they regarded the scattered cultivation as worthless.

The previous attacks all relied on the spontaneous action of the spirit worms, and the chaos was just a rush up, and now the insect Dao people seemed to be moving, only to see him pinching the magic trick in his hand, shouting in his mouth, along with his movements, the insect swarm that had been black and misty, suddenly separated from the front and back, left and right, divided into a combined attack, like a mortal army formation, into a pincer shape to surround the young monk.

Just looking at this hand insect technique, it is not in vain to say the word "insect man".

Judging by the young monk's previous performance, he would definitely die under this blow. Zhang Fan's fingers trembled, and he was about to make a move, but suddenly paused, and looked at it with a frown.

For a long time, this young monk's behavior has been somewhat strange, especially after the appearance of the insect swarm, and his previous performance is even more different, if he is at this level, then the former head of the Duobao Pavilion will inevitably be too wronged!

Also, there is a lot of nonsense in the mouth, and the dodging action is a little deliberate, which seems to be suspected of delaying the time arrangement.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Fan still couldn't help but make a move, and decided to continue to hide in the dark and wait for the changes.

At this moment, the young monk, who had been rolling around with a lazy donkey, suddenly straightened up, his eyes were even clearer, and even with a little ridicule, how could he not have half a penny.

(To be continued)