This place is already a certain distance from the market, no matter how many fights, it won't lead to the masters. It's enough...

Zhang Fan just thought about this when he saw the figure of the Taoist Zang in front of him walking continuously. He vaguely saw him looking around, as if he was looking for something.

He quickly stopped and landed, instantly igniting Wuchao's isolation effect, and his entire aura disappeared into the air. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have thought of it even if he was a foundation-building monk in front of him.

After a while, Taoist Zang did not take action. Instead, he let go of his spiritual sense and searched everywhere without any attention, obviously he was lost.

"The man in front is amazing. The Taoist Warrior has been careful enough to follow him, but he is still discovered." Zhang Fan hid in the dark, and could not help but admire him when he saw this scene.

He followed him for so long, but he could not realize what the Taoist in the Insect came through. He didn't expect that the man in front could actually discover and successfully hide. There were some tricks, and it was no wonder that he could escape from the hands of the former Duobao Pavilion.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you if I hide?" The Taoist Zang who could not find it all suddenly sneered.

Bluffing? Zhang Fan's thoughts came to his mind, and he saw the whistle in the mouth of the insect Taoist. Sometimes it is high and low, it appears faintly, it seems like a long roar breaking through the sky, when it is low, it is like a cricket chirping in the grass, when it is hidden, it is just a crossroads of conversation, but it is like a move, it is like a loud roar beside him, it is deafening.

If the cultivator had not had an extraordinary hearing and strong tolerance, I was afraid that either he could not hear at all, or his eardrums were shaken by his voice.

Such a voice is not for people to hear at all. Combined with the nickname of the Taoist Warrior, Zhang Fan understood a little about what he wanted to do.

In an instant, as the whistle of the Taoist Warrior gradually increased, a catty of noise came from the mound not far away, like a mountain shaking and earth shaking, or like water waves shaking.

After blurring for a while, the entire mound collapsed in an instant, but there was no splash of soil and rocks. It felt like a sudden whirlpool appeared in the water. All the water was sucked into it in an instant, revealing the true appearance of the bottom of the pool.

"Formation!"

Zhang Fan immediately understood that the young monk had already set up a formation here, but he didn't know whether it was arranged in advance or a temporary action.

If it is the former, it proves that he is very cautious and has three holes; if it is the latter, his formation cultivation will be a bit scary. He can arrange the formation in such a short time, and even a foundation-building cultivator can hide the close-range spiritual exploration of a foundation-building cultivator, which is amazing.

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

In the early years, Zhang Fan also had a real cultivation, but after a little contact, he found that the difficulty was beyond imagination. A mere formation requires consideration of the star position of the heavenly time and the water flow of the earth veins. 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 complex.

Even the simplest array diagram and flag use is not that easy. Without the technique of observing the sky and detecting the earth, it would not be able to exert its maximum power.

The young monk in front of him was obviously a formation that restrained his energy and psychedelic. At this time, he was cracked by the insect Taoist craft and immediately showed up.

Wherever he stood, there were no mounds, mountains and rivers. It was just a piece of open land, not even a single grass, only a curved pattern on the ground, a few pieces of gravel, two or three flags and flags.

"You almost hide the cultivation of good formation Taoism." Taoist Zhu looked up and down and praised.

Just as he was speaking, the young monk's body, which had just stood firm, shook, and a "crackling" sound rang out. Several eye holes the size of a little finger were suddenly opened on the blue clothes, a pound. A small black dot flew out of it and then disappeared into the hair of the Taoist Ward.

He held the crown on his head, as if he was comforting the insects, and then he smiled and said with a grim smile:

"However, you can't hide it from your treasures like Grandpa!"

As soon as he said the three words "Grandpa Insect" were released, the young man in front of him immediately frowned, and even Zhang Fan in the dark shook his head secretly.

This insect Taoist did not have the demeanor of cultivating immortals. He looked like a scoundrel of the coin well. If he had been standing on the stern face, he would have come forward to start fighting long ago, so there would be so much nonsense.

The young monk was so calm that he frowned and then calmed down, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the Taoist in the Yuling Sect?"

"It's your grandfather who handed over the Qiankun bag obediently. Maybe when I'm happy, I'll leave you with a full body. Otherwise," the Taoist of the Insect sneered and then said, "Otherwise, I'll let you taste the body-eating of all insects."

When talking about the four words "Word of Ten Thousand Insects", his teeth were clenched tightly, and the sound was a little distorted, making people sound creepy. I don't know if it was for intimidation or something I remembered!

The young monk was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Didn't you do it for the ancient cave palace? You are not requested by the treasure pavilion?"

"Ancient Cave?" Taoist Zhun paused after hearing this, then shook his head and said, "I don't care about the new ancient cave, I can't bear it. I just have your Qiankun bag, will you hand it over?"

When Zhang Fan heard this in the dark, he was secretly surprised, and he was a little bit shattered to the Taoist worm.

I originally thought he would take the opportunity to ask about the whereabouts of the ancient cave mansion, but I didn't expect that he would let go. As long as he got what he could get, it was no wonder that he looked like a rascal and was doing something like killing and robbing people, but he was able to survive until now and successfully build a foundation. He could not measure himself and be ambitious, and he was also called a talent for seedling.

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

"Okay, this is what you asked for." The insect Taoist looked fierce and smiled grimly.

After saying that, he did not go forward immediately. Instead, he whistled, which at first sounded no different from what had been issued before, but upon closer inspection, there was no so many ups and downs, flowing like a steady stream of clear springs.

After a while, his ears twitched. The Taoist of the Insect breathed, as if he was relaxed. He smiled and said without a smile: "I thought there would be some little bugs following me, but I didn't expect that there would be no one. I would have known that I wouldn't talk so much nonsense with you.

Hearing this, the young monk did not respond, and Zhang Fan was shocked.

I think the whistle of the Taoist worm should also be a worm, but I don’t know if he was on the warded consciousness robes or it was sown along the way?

Fortunately, Zhang Fan was careful enough to turn on the Wuchao to the isolation function early, otherwise he might find him out by this moment. It would be bad to watch the show as acting.

After confirming that there was no one behind him, Taoist Zhun finally couldn't help it and shouted: "Die for me!"

The word "death comes" was released, and several spiritual beast bags he hung around his waist were opened, whistling. It seemed as if the dark clouds were pressing against the top of the sky. The wilderness, which was not very bright, became darker in an instant, and it was hard to see the five fingers when he reached out.

Naturally, the dark clouds under the cover are not some dark clouds, but the fine flying insects all over the sky.

These flying insects are of various types, both distinct and connected to each other. The large ones are like fists, with sharp fangs and hooks; the small ones are only one finger long and short, and they fly very quickly. Looking around, there are only countless afterimages remaining, but they are not seen.

The insect Taoist took action in such a situation. When he first saw it, even Zhang Fan, who was hiding in the dark, was secretly surprised.

He has not had contact with the cultivators of the Yuling Sect, but no matter the little people who died at his hands who had never even remembered their names, or the famous pride of heaven like Bai Yiyi, when the spirit insect was released, they were not as powerful as the Taoist of the Insect, and were as arrogant as the Taoist of the Wart.

After the Foundation Establishment Period, it was indeed another world. Now I think that Bai Yiyi's talent has already established the foundation. I wonder what she is now better than this insect Taoist.

When Zhang Fan was a little distracted, the young monk in the frontal swarm retreated repeatedly, as if he was so intimidated by the sound of swarm that he dared not resist, and said repeatedly:

"Is this how your three sects run the market? They are not afraid of laughter from all over the world."

However, after more than ten steps of withdrawal, the insect swarm had already pressed over the top of the head.

The Taoist in the insect sneered disdainfully: "As long as you kill you, who knows?"

Turning over and rushing to the ground, a large amount of talisman paper was thrown out into five elements spells to flood the closest insect swarm. The young monk then rolled and dragged out traces, barely breaking out of the insect swarm.

"Everyone is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Can you be sure of me?"

Although he was so tough that he said, looking at his embarrassed actions, it really made people dare not have any confidence in him. The Taoist Zhun even laughed:

"Just rely on you, today your insect grandfather will let you, a lowly casual cultivator, see what is a sect cultivator."

When he said this, Taoist Chong was not blindly ridiculed. His words really revealed the pride of the disciples of the stock sect, but made the casual cultivator worthless.

The attacks in front all depend on the spontaneous action of the spirit insects. They rushed up in a mess. Now the Taoist of the Insect seemed to be really moving. He saw him pinching magic tricks with his hands and shouting in his mouth, accompanied by his movements. The group of insects, which had been dark, suddenly separated from each other, and attacked in one after another, as if they were mortal military formations, surrounded the young monks in a shape of clamps.

Just looking at this hand-killing technique, the three words "Zhong Taoist" are worthy of.

Judging from the performance of the young monk before, he would definitely die under this blow. Zhang Fan's fingers trembled, and when he was about to take action, he suddenly stopped, frowned and looked at him in a panic.

The young monk's actions have been somewhat strange all the time, especially after the insect swarm appeared, which is completely different from his previous performance. If he was at this level, then the former head of Duobao Pavilion would have been a bit unfair!

Also, the nonsense in his mouth and the action of avoiding is a bit deliberate, which seems to be delaying the time arrangement.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Fan still held back and decided to continue hiding in the dark and watching it.

At this moment, the young monk who had been rolling around with a lazy donkey suddenly straightened up, his eyes were clear and even a little ridiculous. He didn't look like he was in a silence.)
Chapter completed!