It doesn't take much effort for a Jindan cultivator to kill a fourth-order poisonous insect, but it would be a different story if it was a fifth-order poisonous insect.
Han Changming smiled but said nothing. He naturally knew that Ma Yan was just being polite.
The Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion followed the Yunhai Boat. Along the way, they encountered a large number of poisonous insects, poisonous ants, poisonous scorpions, poisonous snakes, poisonous toads, poisonous mosquitoes, etc. The number of these poisonous insects varied, some appeared alone, and some numbered in the hundreds of thousands.
There was no need for Ma Yan and others to take action, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion easily dealt with them. These poisonous insects were a great tonic for the Amethyst Flying Scorpion.
Low-level poisonous insects are directly turned into blood by the poisonous mist sprayed by the Amethyst Flying Scorpion, while fourth-level poisonous insects and beasts become delicacies in the stomach of the Amethyst Flying Scorpion.
After half an hour, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion became lazy. It had devoured the inner cores of more than thirty fourth-order poisonous insects and was already full.
The miasma ahead was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a lot of miasma all around. The miasma was colorful, and it was difficult to see what was inside the miasma.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion suddenly let out a sharp hissing sound and stared at the green miasma in front of it as if it was facing a great enemy, as if there was something terrible ahead.
Ma Yan and the others also noticed something was wrong and used their spiritual sense or treasures to investigate.
They were surprised to find that after their spiritual consciousness immersed in the green miasma in front of them, it was like a sea of mud.
Song Yufeng held a light green round bead in his hand, which was shining with spiritual light. It was obviously a low-grade spiritual treasure.
He activated the green round bead and could clearly see that behind the green miasma was a huge valley with many passages. In the valley there was a cave entrance which was more than ten feet in size, but he could not see the situation inside the cave clearly.
Fang Yuruo and others cast spells to check the situation.
There is a strange power here. Even if they use magic treasures, they cannot detect the situation inside the cave.
Han Changming activated his golden eyes and could clearly see the situation inside the cave.
There is a huge cave at the end of the cave. A huge centipede is lying in the corner. The centipede is green all over, with four pairs of green thin wings on its back and some golden patterns on its body.
"Eight-winged Xunfeng Centipede!"
Han Changming's face was solemn. There was a huge black miasma in the northwest, more than ten miles away from here.
According to Ma Yan's explanation, the nests of the two fifth-level poisonous insects are not far from each other. They are not in a competitive relationship, but a cooperative relationship. As long as one fifth-level poisonous insect is attacked, the second one will attack.
They were more than ten miles away from the nest of the fifth-level poisonous insects, so it would be better to set up the formation here.
Taoist Zihu shook his sleeves, and a silver cicada flew out. The cicada had more than a hundred eyes as big as rice grains, and judging from its aura, it was obviously a fifth-level spiritual insect.
"Ten Thousand-Eyed Silver Cicada, Daoyou He is so capable that he actually cultivated this spiritual insect to the fifth level."
Song Yufeng said enviously.
The Ten Thousand-Eyed Silver Cicada is a strange insect. Its spiritual eyes can see through fog illusions, formation restrictions, etc. It depends on its level. The higher the level, the more powerful formation restrictions it can see through.
"The Eight-Winged Xunfeng Centipede is inside."
Taoist Zihu pointed at the green miasma in front and said.
"Let's set up the formation here!"
Han Changming suggested taking out the flags and plates of the Qiantu Demon-Suppressing Array and the Qianbing Soul-Guarding Array and began to set up the formations. Ma Yan and the other four flew to other places, took out the flags and plates to set up the formations.
After setting up the formation, Han Changming took out the purple mysterious bottle and placed it in the center of the formation. While the other cultivators were not paying attention, he released the stone man and let it lurk underground.
The stone man has awakened after refining the jade box containing star sand.
According to the plan, they set up a formation to deal with the Eight-Winged Centipede. Ma Yan and the other three set up the formation outside the Soul-Eating Scorpion's nest.
Han Changming put the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion back into the spirit beast bag, walked to the corner, and reunited with Wang Changyang and the other two.
Wang Changyang took out a light green short ruler with runes flashing on the surface and amazing spiritual energy. With a slight shake, a green light swept out and covered the four of them.
After a flash of green light, they disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
As time passed, many poisonous insects were attracted by the black glass water. Their levels were not high, mostly level three, and many were level four.
As soon as they came ten feet close to the Purple Mysterious Bottle, they suddenly fell to the ground, and their bodies turned into blood and water at a speed visible to the naked eye. When they touched the vaporized black glass water, they were instantly reduced to ashes.
There are so many poisonous insects here, and a large number of poisonous insects and beasts have come from all over the place. At this time, the stone men come into play.
A strong gravity suddenly emerged from the ground, and these poisonous insects and beasts fell to the ground one after another, making all kinds of hissing sounds, but they could not get close to the Zixuan Bottle.
After a cup of tea, tens of thousands of poisonous insects gathered in a dozen miles around the purple mysterious bottle. They were so dense that they even attacked each other to fight for the black glass water.
With a sharp and piercing hissing sound, the eight-winged Xunfeng Centipede flew over from a distance. It smelled the peculiar scent emanating from the black glass water and became excited, emitting bursts of sharp and piercing cries.
The eight-winged Xunfeng centipede spewed out a misty green poisonous fire, which hit the low-level poisonous insects. All of these poisonous insects turned into blood and their souls flew away.
The Eight-Winged Xunfeng Centipede did not approach the Purple Profound Bottle, but instead sprayed out a misty green light that covered the Purple Profound Bottle.
The ground began to shake violently, and countless yellow mists emerged. The ground turned into a huge desert at a speed visible to the naked eye. Strong winds whistled past, and countless yellow gravels were blown up by the wind.
Almost at the same time, the Eight-Winged Centipede flapped its wings lightly and disappeared from the spot.
“Ding ding ding!”
A loud bell rang, and the Eight-Winged Wind Centipede suddenly fell from the void. Countless yellow spots of light emerged in the void. After a blur, they turned into thick yellow ropes, which entangled the body of the Eight-Winged Wind Centipede.
When cultivators below the Spirit Transformation stage fight, they mainly rely on treasures, and their own magical powers are limited. When they reach the Spirit Transformation stage, they can control the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in an area and use it for their own benefit. This is the biggest difference.
Countless red flames emerged from the void, and after a blur, they suddenly turned into a red fire phoenix over a hundred feet in size, emitting a terrifying high temperature.
These are all magical powers that are displayed by controlling the vital energy, without the help of any treasures.
The red fire phoenix flapped its wings lightly, bringing with it an astonishing heat wave, and crashed into the body of the eight-winged Xunfeng Centipede.
After a loud bang, the red fire phoenix exploded and turned into a sea of red fire, submerging the Eight-winged Wind Centipede. The Eight-winged Wind Centipede let out bursts of screams and flapped its wings continuously.
Hundreds of yellow lights shot up into the sky and turned into a huge yellow sand curtain, covering an area of dozens of miles in radius.
Han Changming and his three companions appeared and immediately activated the formation to attack the Eight-Winged Xunfeng Centipede.
On the other side, the Soul-Eating Scorpion was also alarmed. It flew out from the thick black miasma and headed straight for the location where Han Changming and the other three were.
Before it flew far, the ground began to shake violently, and countless plants grew out. In the blink of an eye, they grew to over a hundred feet high. Countless green vines wove into green nets, covering the soul-eating scorpion.
Han Changming and eight others controlled the fifth-level formation to attack two fifth-level poisonous insects.
So far, everything is going well.
They didn't feel happy for long, as a sharp hissing sound was heard and a black light flew over from a distance. It turned out to be a black spider as big as a hill, with a gorgeous female face on its head.
"A fifth-level human-faced spider!"
Wang Changyang frowned as another fifth-level poisonous insect appeared.
Han Changming had made a contingency plan, considered the third fifth-order poisonous insect, and prepared a response plan.
"Fellow Daoist He, I will help you deal with the human-faced spider. Fellow Daoist Han, you and Changyang will control the formation to trap the Eight-Winged Xunfeng Centipede. Don't let it escape."
Wang Lingxue gave an instruction and waved his right hand. Countless white cold air emerged from the void and turned into countless white snowflakes. After suddenly condensing, it turned into a huge white icy hand and slapped towards the human-faced spider.