Chapter 931 Rat Demon
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 931 Rat Demon
An hour later, hundreds of ferocious yellow bees flew from a distance and flew into the yellow miasma.
Poisonous insects and beasts like to stay in places with dense miasma, which is good for their cultivation.
Most of the yellow monster bees are first-level, and a few are second-level. As soon as they fly into the yellow miasma, dense spikes fly out from the surface of the green thorns, piercing their bodies, and hundreds of yellow monster bees all fall down. Rolled up and down, and buried the body of the demon bee.
Two days passed quickly, and a large number of poisonous insects were attracted by the miasma released by the wood demon. Poisonous mosquitoes, poisonous ants, and poisonous scorpions flew into the miasma one after another, and settled here. With one exception, all were killed by the wood demon.
These poisonous insects can absorb miasma to cultivate, if they suck up a lot of miasma, I am afraid they will not be able to attract the three-color wind butterfly.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were very patient and hid nearby.
Immortal cultivators passed by during the period. After seeing the severity of the miasma, they left in a hurry without staying too long.
Seven days later, a group of huge butterflies appeared in the sky and quickly flew towards the sea of flowers.
The butterfly has black, blue and yellow patterns on its body, and it flies very fast. The one flying in the front is a giant butterfly the size of a door panel.
A gust of fresh wind blows away the yellow miasma, and the yellow miasma spreads.
The three-color wind butterflies seemed to be stimulated. They flapped their wings one after another, released a large piece of blue wind blade, and submerged in the yellow miasma. At the same time, a gust of wind blew away the yellow miasma. The sea of flowers flew away.
Just as they approached the sea of flowers, there was a sound of "chi chi" breaking through the air, and countless sharp thorns flew out, heading straight for the three-color wind butterfly. At the same time, countless cyan thorns drilled out of the ground and turned into sharp thorns. The sword hits the three-color wind butterfly.
Almost at the same time, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan appeared, and Wang Ruyan was holding a blue pipa in his hand.
The three-color wind butterfly reacted quickly. It realized that something was wrong, flapped its wings, and a large piece of sharp blue wind blades flew out.
Rumble!
The dense cyan wind blades hit the cyan thorns, leaving only shallow marks, and the dense spikes pierced the bodies of some three-color wind butterflies, and they fell from midair.
The Butterfly King reacted the fastest, flapping his wings fiercely, and a large cloud of three-color powder flew out, hitting the Wood Demon.
The three-color powder can hurt the cultivator, but it is useless to the wood demon.
The three-color wind butterflies were flying very fast, they scattered in all directions, trying to escape.
A rush of pipa sounded, and countless blue wind blades flew out, hitting the three-color wind butterfly, and the low-level three-color wind butterfly was smashed by the densely packed blue wind blades.
The Butterfly King flapped his wings and flew towards the sky. At this moment, the void above his head was distorted, and a giant palm filled with a large number of blue arcs suddenly appeared, and he quickly patted it down.
Rumble!
Butterfly King was hit by the giant blue palm, and a large blue thunder light flooded Butterfly King.
Wang Changsheng is at the ninth level of alchemy, and the third-level low-rank Butterfly King couldn't stand it at all with a spiritual strike.
There was a strong wind, and a huge tornado suddenly appeared in the blue lightning. The lightning split into pieces, and the Butterfly King turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.
Butterfly King's body surface is covered with scars, and his wings are a little broken.
A deep pipa sounded, and an invisible sound wave swept out, quickly passing the butterfly king's body.
Butterfly King's speed suddenly slowed down, a giant blue palm that was bigger than before appeared above his head, and slapped hard again.
Butterfly King's body fell heavily to the ground, several large holes were broken in his wings, and blood flowed profusely.
Dense cyan thorns drilled out of the ground, weaving into a large cyan net, covering the scarred butterfly king.
The sharp thorns on the surface of the cyan thorns pierced the body of the butterfly king, and the body of the butterfly king turned into a mummy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan teamed up, together with the wood demon, it was a breeze to kill a low-rank three-color wind butterfly.
The other three-color wind butterflies also failed to escape, and were all killed by the wood demon.
Wang Changsheng could feel that the wood demon was very excited, it seemed that it liked to suck up the essence of immortal cultivators or monsters.
He walked quickly to the Butterfly King, cut open its abdomen with a throwing knife, and took out a piece of watermelon-sized object, which was colorful and gave off a strange fragrance, light and ethereal.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar suddenly sounded.
"Husband, someone is coming."
Wang Ruyan frowned and said, looking into the distance.
Her consciousness is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and she can feel that three Alchemy Formation cultivators are coming, and one of them seems to be injured.
"Let's mind your own business... what, get out of here for me."
Wang Changsheng's face darkened, and he threw his right fist towards the ground, and a blue fist shadow several feet in size flew out and hit the ground hard.
Rumble!
A huge pothole was smashed out on the ground, and an obvious fist mark appeared on the ground.
A huge bag of soil bulged out of the pothole, and a yellow light flew out from the ground. It was an old man in yellow robe with a wicked look.
The yellow-robed old man had slender ears, a black beard and hair on his nose, some yellow fluff on his arms, and a slender mouse tail.
"Rat demon?"
Wang Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly became interested. The Double-eyed Mouse was already a third-tier mid-tier. Over the years, it ate a lot of monster meat, but it failed to advance to the third-tier upper-tier.
It is not easy for the spirit mouse to advance to the next level. This mouse demon has a seven-level cultivation of alchemy. If the double-eyed mouse eats him, it should be able to be promoted to the third-level top grade.
The double-eyed mouse has been with Wang Changsheng for many years, and has accompanied him all the way to this day, bringing Wang Changsheng many opportunities. Naturally, Wang Changsheng must cultivate it well.
In the confrontation between human and demon, Wang Changsheng will not have any psychological burden to kill a mouse demon with seven layers of alchemy.
One red, two green and three escaping lights appeared in the sky, flying towards here quickly.
"Two fellow Taoists, this old man is Wu Zizai from the Tianfeng Merchant League. I also ask you two to help me out. I will thank you very much afterwards."
A somewhat hasty male voice suddenly sounded.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked at each other and nodded.
Wang Changsheng slapped the yellow-robed old man with his right palm in the void, and a giant blue palm several feet in size emerged out of thin air, and slapped it fiercely.
The old man in the yellow robe reacted quickly, a large yellow light appeared on his body, a thick yellow armor emerged out of thin air, protecting his whole body, the soil on the ground turned into sand, the strong wind blew, the yellow sand filled the sky, densely packed yellow The gravel flew into the air, turned into a giant yellow palm several feet in size, and fiercely met the giant blue palm.
"Boom!"
The blue giant palm and the yellow giant palm collided, and they both died. A powerful wave of air burst out, and thick smoke billowed.
A rush of zither sounded, and dense cyan wind blades shot out, looking as if they wanted to tear the old man in yellow into pieces.
There are three more, I have to write quickly, otherwise I will eat the keyboard, I don’t want to eat the keyboard
(End of this chapter)
An hour later, hundreds of ferocious yellow bees flew from a distance and flew into the yellow miasma.
Poisonous insects and beasts like to stay in places with dense miasma, which is good for their cultivation.
Most of the yellow monster bees are first-level, and a few are second-level. As soon as they fly into the yellow miasma, dense spikes fly out from the surface of the green thorns, piercing their bodies, and hundreds of yellow monster bees all fall down. Rolled up and down, and buried the body of the demon bee.
Two days passed quickly, and a large number of poisonous insects were attracted by the miasma released by the wood demon. Poisonous mosquitoes, poisonous ants, and poisonous scorpions flew into the miasma one after another, and settled here. With one exception, all were killed by the wood demon.
These poisonous insects can absorb miasma to cultivate, if they suck up a lot of miasma, I am afraid they will not be able to attract the three-color wind butterfly.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were very patient and hid nearby.
Immortal cultivators passed by during the period. After seeing the severity of the miasma, they left in a hurry without staying too long.
Seven days later, a group of huge butterflies appeared in the sky and quickly flew towards the sea of flowers.
The butterfly has black, blue and yellow patterns on its body, and it flies very fast. The one flying in the front is a giant butterfly the size of a door panel.
A gust of fresh wind blows away the yellow miasma, and the yellow miasma spreads.
The three-color wind butterflies seemed to be stimulated. They flapped their wings one after another, released a large piece of blue wind blade, and submerged in the yellow miasma. At the same time, a gust of wind blew away the yellow miasma. The sea of flowers flew away.
Just as they approached the sea of flowers, there was a sound of "chi chi" breaking through the air, and countless sharp thorns flew out, heading straight for the three-color wind butterfly. At the same time, countless cyan thorns drilled out of the ground and turned into sharp thorns. The sword hits the three-color wind butterfly.
Almost at the same time, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan appeared, and Wang Ruyan was holding a blue pipa in his hand.
The three-color wind butterfly reacted quickly. It realized that something was wrong, flapped its wings, and a large piece of sharp blue wind blades flew out.
Rumble!
The dense cyan wind blades hit the cyan thorns, leaving only shallow marks, and the dense spikes pierced the bodies of some three-color wind butterflies, and they fell from midair.
The Butterfly King reacted the fastest, flapping his wings fiercely, and a large cloud of three-color powder flew out, hitting the Wood Demon.
The three-color powder can hurt the cultivator, but it is useless to the wood demon.
The three-color wind butterflies were flying very fast, they scattered in all directions, trying to escape.
A rush of pipa sounded, and countless blue wind blades flew out, hitting the three-color wind butterfly, and the low-level three-color wind butterfly was smashed by the densely packed blue wind blades.
The Butterfly King flapped his wings and flew towards the sky. At this moment, the void above his head was distorted, and a giant palm filled with a large number of blue arcs suddenly appeared, and he quickly patted it down.
Rumble!
Butterfly King was hit by the giant blue palm, and a large blue thunder light flooded Butterfly King.
Wang Changsheng is at the ninth level of alchemy, and the third-level low-rank Butterfly King couldn't stand it at all with a spiritual strike.
There was a strong wind, and a huge tornado suddenly appeared in the blue lightning. The lightning split into pieces, and the Butterfly King turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.
Butterfly King's body surface is covered with scars, and his wings are a little broken.
A deep pipa sounded, and an invisible sound wave swept out, quickly passing the butterfly king's body.
Butterfly King's speed suddenly slowed down, a giant blue palm that was bigger than before appeared above his head, and slapped hard again.
Butterfly King's body fell heavily to the ground, several large holes were broken in his wings, and blood flowed profusely.
Dense cyan thorns drilled out of the ground, weaving into a large cyan net, covering the scarred butterfly king.
The sharp thorns on the surface of the cyan thorns pierced the body of the butterfly king, and the body of the butterfly king turned into a mummy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan teamed up, together with the wood demon, it was a breeze to kill a low-rank three-color wind butterfly.
The other three-color wind butterflies also failed to escape, and were all killed by the wood demon.
Wang Changsheng could feel that the wood demon was very excited, it seemed that it liked to suck up the essence of immortal cultivators or monsters.
He walked quickly to the Butterfly King, cut open its abdomen with a throwing knife, and took out a piece of watermelon-sized object, which was colorful and gave off a strange fragrance, light and ethereal.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar suddenly sounded.
"Husband, someone is coming."
Wang Ruyan frowned and said, looking into the distance.
Her consciousness is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and she can feel that three Alchemy Formation cultivators are coming, and one of them seems to be injured.
"Let's mind your own business... what, get out of here for me."
Wang Changsheng's face darkened, and he threw his right fist towards the ground, and a blue fist shadow several feet in size flew out and hit the ground hard.
Rumble!
A huge pothole was smashed out on the ground, and an obvious fist mark appeared on the ground.
A huge bag of soil bulged out of the pothole, and a yellow light flew out from the ground. It was an old man in yellow robe with a wicked look.
The yellow-robed old man had slender ears, a black beard and hair on his nose, some yellow fluff on his arms, and a slender mouse tail.
"Rat demon?"
Wang Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly became interested. The Double-eyed Mouse was already a third-tier mid-tier. Over the years, it ate a lot of monster meat, but it failed to advance to the third-tier upper-tier.
It is not easy for the spirit mouse to advance to the next level. This mouse demon has a seven-level cultivation of alchemy. If the double-eyed mouse eats him, it should be able to be promoted to the third-level top grade.
The double-eyed mouse has been with Wang Changsheng for many years, and has accompanied him all the way to this day, bringing Wang Changsheng many opportunities. Naturally, Wang Changsheng must cultivate it well.
In the confrontation between human and demon, Wang Changsheng will not have any psychological burden to kill a mouse demon with seven layers of alchemy.
One red, two green and three escaping lights appeared in the sky, flying towards here quickly.
"Two fellow Taoists, this old man is Wu Zizai from the Tianfeng Merchant League. I also ask you two to help me out. I will thank you very much afterwards."
A somewhat hasty male voice suddenly sounded.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked at each other and nodded.
Wang Changsheng slapped the yellow-robed old man with his right palm in the void, and a giant blue palm several feet in size emerged out of thin air, and slapped it fiercely.
The old man in the yellow robe reacted quickly, a large yellow light appeared on his body, a thick yellow armor emerged out of thin air, protecting his whole body, the soil on the ground turned into sand, the strong wind blew, the yellow sand filled the sky, densely packed yellow The gravel flew into the air, turned into a giant yellow palm several feet in size, and fiercely met the giant blue palm.
"Boom!"
The blue giant palm and the yellow giant palm collided, and they both died. A powerful wave of air burst out, and thick smoke billowed.
A rush of zither sounded, and dense cyan wind blades shot out, looking as if they wanted to tear the old man in yellow into pieces.
There are three more, I have to write quickly, otherwise I will eat the keyboard, I don’t want to eat the keyboard
(End of this chapter)
