Back then, the insect demon was used in detail, and he was rampant... I don't know how many times he attacked the little old attacks, but he had never been killed, so he relied on the immortality of the Wanling Body-Devouring Art.

Judging from the attachment method of insects that molt their armor and deliberately expose their limbs, the insect Taoist may have practiced the Wanling Body Devouring Art to a higher level, reaching the level of the limbs transforming insects, but there is nothing to practice before the Nascent Soul Stage.

This requires such a strong perseverance and crazy personality to be able to do it.

It can be seen from this that this insect Taoist really underestimated it. Fortunately, Cao Zhuo forced his trump card out, otherwise he would have faced it suddenly, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get it.

Day after day, year after year, enduring the gnawing of thousands of spiritual insects, unable to resist, and actively integrate, and over time, it has to torture it. No wonder he was bloodthirsty, nor is it because he reacted so much to Cao Zhuo's words.

From Cao Zhuo's killing, to the Taoist of the Insect revealing the Body-Devouring of the All Spirits, to Zhang Fan's thoughts, all of which were all long, and it was only a few breaths at that time.

When Cao Zhuo was rolled up into the sky by the spiritual insect transformed by the right arm of the insect Taoist, Zhang Fan was shocked by his martial arts, but he did not dare to neglect it. Just as he was about to get up to save him, he suddenly stopped and a strange look appeared on his face.

What day is Jinyao? How come the two people I met are all "weird people!

In the entanglement, half a long sword flew like a wheel and resisted a little, but it only lasted for two breaths and was eaten by the spirit insects. Only a bare hilt was thrown out.

At this time, Zhang Fan was about to take action. Unexpectedly, Cao Zhuo gave him another surprise.

In an instant, the sky was filled with sharp aura. It seemed as if in an instant that it was in the cluster of thousands of swords, countless platinum rays scattered out, piercing countless holes into the black balls of the insect swarm.

These phosgenes are so sharp that they ejected at the same time, and countless sounds of air being torn into a roar, as if the gills and rolling on the waves spreading their wings and whistling by.

Such a terrifying formation, if it hits a rock, it will instantly penetrate it and shoot it onto a truly living spiritual insect. It can tear them apart and kill them.

But what surrounded Cao Zhuo at this moment was not comparable to that of ordinary spirit insects.

This is transformed by the flesh and blood spirit of the insect Taoist man with secret techniques. Strictly speaking, it is no longer a creature. As long as the insect Taoist man does not die, these spirit insects will be equivalent to immortality.

Sure enough, under the puncture of phosimism, countless spiritual insects fell from the air, and many were even divided into as many as seven or eight parts.

However, the intact spirit insects suddenly landed on the ground and bounced up again, re-entering into the insect ball. The terrifying vitality shown by the falling apart spirit insects made the viewer feel even more desperate.

One of them had endured a lot of Gengjin ray energy puncture. When it fell, not only was the insect body divided into seven or eight pieces, but each piece was fragmented and there was no sign of its original appearance at all.

But then, I couldn't wait to fall to the ground. The pieces blurred in waves and then turned into seven or eight small spirit insects, jumping up again, not only did they not seem to be affected, but their speed was even increased. When flying through the air, apart from the afterimages, nothing could be seen.

Cao Zhan, surrounded by the black balls of the insect swarm, obviously discovered this. The endless scattered platinum phora suddenly converged. Because the previous explosion was too violent, this convergence gave people the feeling that time seemed to be both sudden pauses, and long and boundless, and extremely strange.

Then, just as the swarm of insects surrounded again, a huge light column composed of gold-spreading energy hit out without warning, like a long rainbow, instantly piercing the swarm, and the other end was connected to the ground.

Such a violent outbreak naturally cannot last long. In the blink of an eye, the light column dissipated, revealing one of the figures lying on the ground, panting.

Cao Zhuo did not look calm and wise at this time?

The clothes on the upper body were broken, revealing a body full of cracks. Among them were the biting of spiritual insects. There were also cracks that could not bear the previous violent Gengjin energy, and they were created from the inside out.

Look at his bloody appearance. Even if he is not a terrifying Taoist in the Zombie, he can easily deal with him as long as he is not too weak Qi Refining Cultivator.

However, at this time, whether it was the Taoist Warrior or Zhang Fan who was hiding in the dark, his eyes were not his state or wounds, but were all concentrated on his right arm.

There, a blurry image appeared and a misty image appeared. The last moment was a miscellaneous array picture, and the next moment, it turned into a hideous tiger.

The tiger's body was white, and its hair was standing up, like sharp swords. Without using force, a sharp breath rushed in.

"Western White Tiger!"

Taoist Chong and Zhang Fan exclaimed at the same time.

The white tiger looked lying on the ground and did not show any majestic appearance, but when the tiger looked back, the divine light of the aura was filled with the Western Gengjin energy, which was even more terrifying and bleak, making people feel unstoppable.

"Refining the formation!"

Seeing his appearance, the Taoist Warrior and Zhang Fan all over Chuan had a few corpses. Cao Maiqi secretly said that the art of refining the formation was like the Taoist Warrior's body-devouring technique, which was a rare technique.

The pain of practicing this technique is naturally far less terrifying than being able to swallow the hearts of all insects, but in terms of the difficulty of practicing, it is even more important.

Proficient in the art of formation is a prerequisite for cultivation.

After that, the formation is refined into one's body with secret techniques. The whole body is the top position corresponding to the Zhoutian stars, the five internal organs and limbs correspond to the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the blood flows. Finally, the formation can be established with a wave.

If you can really reach that level, it will naturally be invincible. For example, if you can refine the mountain gate control array of the Dharma Xiang Sect into your body and form a formation in your every move, then you will be a god-transforming cultivator, and you must avoid his sharpness.

It is extremely powerful and covetable, but the difficulty is unimaginable. After all, it is the power of heaven and earth. If you cannot plan well and make adjustments at all times, you will end up exploding and dying if you are not careful.

Now that Cao Su's body has the image of a Western white tiger, he obviously wants to refine the Four Spirit Array into his body.

The Four Spirits Formation mobilizes the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transform into the form of the four spirits. It is powerful. If it is the spiritual root of earth, it is even better. In the later stage of cultivation, it may even use the four spirits in the body and their own earth to eventually turn into the Five Elements Spirit Envelope Array.

If the Five Elements Spirit-Sealing Formation can be achieved, then the Taoist Warrior will naturally be his opponent. Unless he practices the All Spirits Body Devouring Art to the level of the God Transformation Peak, he will never be able to escape.

But it is impossible now. According to normal circumstances, Cao Zhuo may never be able to complete this formation.

I think that the melee power he showed before was achieved by using the physical strength enhanced by the formation of refining the body, but all this was no longer important. For the insect Taoist, it was just meat on the chopping board, so he could control it.

Turning his eyes away from the formation on his body, the Taoist Zhuang sneered: "Cao, don't you look down on your Grandpa Zhuang very much? You are using your means to pretend to be a dead dog?

Cao Zhuo gasped, his knees softened, and suddenly fell to the ground. The White Tiger's formation was completed, but with his cultivation, the five elements could not be harmonized, how could it have no effect? ​​It was indeed at the end of his strength, so how could he show off his verbal advantage?

"Sect monk, haha, I, Taoist Taoist, is a disciple of the sect, but you are a lowly casual cultivator. How could you know how much hardship I have suffered until now? Ten thousand insects eat my heart! Today, Grandpa You, let you taste this taste too."

At this time, the Taoist Chong was already in a state of madness. The years of pain had already damaged his mind, but he was suppressed normally. He was stimulated by Cao Zhuo's words before, and even if he could not be killed, he could not be killed.

The four bulges on his face became more and more obvious, as if countless spiritual insects were also active with his mood, as if they would break open his eyes in the next moment and see through it.

With a grim smile, the Taoist Warrior waved his empty sleeves, and the strange sound came out again. The spirit insects in the sky seemed to have received some order and suddenly pounced down.

Cao Zhuo struggled, as if he was about to roll and dodge. However, the spirit insect rushed over too fast and couldn't lift it up in one breath, but Gu Ran stopped, his face showed despair and unwillingness.

As countless spirit insects pounced down, their fangs and claws were flying, and they were about to share their flesh and blood, a stream of light flashed.

First, the dazzling golden color suddenly arrived, and then the light turned white like frost, suddenly dispersed into a huge net, swept across, arrived at the most critical moment, covering all the spirit insects, dragging them aside, and covering them!

"How is that possible?"

The Taoist Insect was shocked, and his face was full of cruelty and pleasure, and replaced by an extremely fearful and solemn nature.

He was not shocked by the spirit insects being caught in the net, but there were still others around him. He had previously investigated that there was clearly no one, but even now, because the giant net appeared too suddenly, he could not detect the place. Now that the spiritual consciousness scanned over, there was still no abnormality, and it seemed that there was really no one.

I immediately realized that it was not the time to think about this. Since this person took action against his spirit insects, he naturally did not have good intentions. Besides, even if he only walked by, he would never allow him to live. Otherwise, if things were spread today, he would be punished by the sect.

As soon as the thought flashed, he immediately pinched the magic formula and whistled in his mouth, trying to imitate the previous spiritual insects when they were torn apart by the platinum phospini, and turned into countless smaller spiritual insects to escape.

Unexpectedly, no matter how he activated it, the giant net seemed to have a special stickiness. All the spirit insects that were stuck to it could not be afraid of it. Only the spirit insects that did not touch the wire mesh inside were ordered to split into dozens of pieces, like countless dust, penetrated out of the mesh and quickly threw them towards his broken arm.

Seeing that this method was effective, the joy on the face of the insect Taoist had just emerged halfway and collapsed instantly. Everything that happened next made him understand that the yellow bird hidden in the dark was definitely prepared.
Chapter completed!