Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Chapter 164: Amethyst Bee

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In the depths of an unknown mountain forest, there is a place full of flowers. In this sea of flowers, there is a group of fist-sized bees undulating in the sea of flowers, and the sound of "buzzing" spreads for several miles outside.

In the woods not far from Huahai, several monks from Haiyanmen are hiding in it.

A middle-aged strong man at the head asked a monk on the side: "Are you all ready?"

After getting the answer, the middle-aged monk sent a signal to the distance, and there were several beast roars on the other side of the sea of flowers. Some huge bear monsters were attracted here somehow. The bears who hadn't eaten for a long time The demon, as soon as he came to the sea of flowers, he asked for a magical honey fragrance.

Relying on the bear demon's intuition, the five bear demons with different levels of cultivation at the initial stage of hemolysis and the stage of blood refinement charged all the way, ran over the sea of flowers, and ran towards the towering trees in the depths of the sea of flowers.

After a while, I heard miserable bear cries from the depths of Huahai. The screams went back and forth, and they ran towards Huahai. Five bear demons ran away with their heads in their arms. , Looking from a distance, behind every bear demon is a group of amethyst-colored clouds and mist. The clouds change in different shapes and attack the bear demon. The bear demon fled blindly, and fled into the woods after a while. And the swarm was gone.

Seeing the swarm of bees being led away, the middle-aged monk hurriedly greeted back, and several monks from the Haiyanmen quickly and silently walked towards the depths of the sea of flowers, hidden by trees and flowers.

In the depths of the sea of flowers, seven towering trees were built by Amethyst bees into seven gigantic beehives with strange shapes. At this time, most of the Amethyst bees in the hive were lured away by a few bear demons, and the remaining Amethyst bees Seeing the monks of Haiyanmen coming towards the hive, the bee made a strange "buzzing" sound, and formed a wall of bees, swarming towards the monks of Haiyanmen.

The middle-aged monk gave an order, and the five people on the periphery formed a simple formation, sacrificed their magical artifacts, five upper-level magical artifacts supported five shields, and at the same time, the five people passed their own qi through The formations are fused with each other and connected with the protective light shields of the five instruments to form a flame shield, which protects the monks of the Haiyanmen.

The swarm of bees attacked violently around the shield. For a moment, the small wind blades and tail needles emitted by the wings of the Amethyst Bee slammed the shield of the Sea Flame Gate into chaos, and the flames on the surface of the shield also exploded. Ups and downs, strong and weak.

The middle-aged monk saw that the protective shield temporarily blocked the besiege, and said anxiously: "Hurry up, the bee swarm that stayed behind has sent a signal, and it won't take long for the bee swarm that hunted down the bear demon to return."

The middle-aged monk and the other two each used an exquisite top-level magic weapon to stroke the honeycomb, a burst of sparks flickered, the amethyst honey inside flowed out, and a strange fragrance that was several times stronger than before was released immediately.

The three of them each took out a jade crystal bottle, picked up the formula in their hands, and put the amethyst honey that flowed out into the bottle.

A monk looked at the hive at a high place and said, "Is the amethyst honey in the hive above higher in quality? It would be great if there was the legendary amethyst royal jelly."

After all, the imperial emissary has already scratched the exquisite top-level magic weapon towards the top of the hive.

The middle-aged monk shouted anxiously: "No!"

However, it was too late, the cultivator's magic weapon had already pierced the top of the hive, and a stream of purple honey that was thicker and sweeter than the previous honey came out of the hive.

The middle-aged monk looked anxious, and said to the monks around him: "Go!"

After all, ignoring the inexplicable expressions of the monks around him, he had already rushed towards the forest by himself.

Finally, a monk realized that something was wrong, but it was too late when he was about to retreat.

Just after the monk pierced through the high hive with his weapon, the besieging swarm stagnated and retreated towards the top of the hive. Then, as if they had received some order, the amethyst bees moved towards the still dazed Haiyanmen. The monk rushed away.

This time it was no longer a spell and tail needle attack. Amethyst bees the size of a fist slammed into the shield of Haiyan Gate. The moment they hit the shield, the entire amethyst bee suddenly exploded, killing all of them. The entire shield exploded flickering.

Each Amethyst bee is only at the initial stage of blood refining, and the power of self-explosion is not too great, but when tens or hundreds of Amethyst bees self-detonate together, the power is not simply added.

The remaining seven Haiyanmen monks had just retreated a distance of several feet, and five hemolytic late-stage monks used formations, combined with five high-level magic weapons and the monks' own protective qi, to form a flame shield on thousands of purple beasts. The crystal bee disintegrated under the self-destruct.

The seven monks only let out a few shrill screams, but they were interrupted by the "buzzing" sound of the swarming bee swarm, and there was no sound.

Just when the cultivator of Haiyanmen was submerged by the swarm of bees, a tulle was lifted out of nowhere above the swarm of bees, and a thin figure sprang out from inside, falling towards the top of the hive that was cut open by the monk of Haiyanmen.

The skinny monk raised his hands, and the six instruments stirred at the broken honeycomb, making the breach even bigger. The monk took out a jade crystal bottle to collect the overflowing pure purple bee jelly in it, and at the same time stretched out the belt The right hand of the magic weapon glove touched the middle of the honeycomb, as if grabbing something.

The skinny monk was overjoyed, and quickly put the thing he grabbed into a jade box. At this moment, dozens of wind blades flew out from the top of the hive, and the power of the wind blades had reached the hemolytic stage. It has reached the middle stage of hemolysis.

The skinny monk was startled, quickly took back the jade crystal bottle, and hurried towards the woods.

There was a strange chirping sound, and the swarm of bees that stayed behind turned around and chased frantically in the direction where the skinny monk came and went. They chased all the way outside the woods, but lost the trace of the skinny monk. The swarm circled back and forth several times before they had to return.

Just after the amethyst bee swarm receded, in the middle of a big tree, a tulle several feet long appeared out of thin air, revealing the skinny monk wrapped inside.

The skinny monk reached out and patted his chest, muttering to himself: "It's okay, it's okay, thanks to the 'green gauze tent' I begged from my elder brother when I came here, otherwise it would be miserable."

"Hehe, is that so? Your Excellency is really scheming. My Sea Flame Sect lured away the swarm of bees. Your Excellency took advantage of the opportunity and obtained the most precious royal jelly from the Amethyst Bee. Pity my juniors who died unexpectedly." A dark guess The measured sound came.

The skinny cultivator's expression changed, and he sacrificed the six magical artifacts in the air to protect himself, turned around and asked sharply, "Who is it?"

The middle-aged cultivator of Haiyan Sect suddenly appeared from behind a giant tree, and the thin cultivator said in a concentrated voice: "It's you, hmph, your Excellency left your junior brother and escaped alone, do you have the face to say so?"

The middle-aged monk said with a sneer, "Hehe," "I have warned you beforehand, but they are still greedy. What's more, I have already issued a warning when I escaped. I only blame them for their slow escape!"

The skinny monk sneered: "Fortunately, Your Excellency is one of the 'Eighteen Generals of the North Sea'. It's really chilling to say such a thing."

The face of the middle-aged monk changed, and his body was full of mana, and he said in a dark voice: "Do you recognize me?"

The skinny monk was on guard secretly, and replied, "Peng Changqing of the Haiyan Sect, hemolysis ninth level, one of the eighteen generals of Beihai."

As soon as the skinny monk finished speaking, Peng Changqing's three flaming knives were already slashing towards the skinny monk, and he said fiercely: "Then you won't be allowed to stay!"

The six magic weapons of the skinny monk suddenly merged two by two, turning into three magic weapons: a sword, a shield, and a scissors, separated the three flame knives one by one, and flew away from the bush at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the three flaming knives suddenly avoided the three magic weapons blocked by the thin monk in the air, chased towards the thin monk quickly, and then exploded suddenly.

The skinny monk was caught off guard and was almost seriously injured. Even so, his face was pale and he was still in fear. Only then did he know that Peng Changqing's reputation was well-deserved, one of the eighteen generals of Beihai, and his methods were decisive and sophisticated.

Fortunately, the skinny monk's hemolytic eighth level cultivation base is also from a famous school, and his family has a long history. He can be called a genius monk. Although he is at a disadvantage in fighting with Peng Changqing, Peng Changqing can't do anything in a short time.

The skinny monk knew that he was no match for Peng Changqing, so he wanted to find an opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, Peng Changqing laughed sharply: "Want to run? How can it be so easy!"

Peng Changqing raised his hands, and the thirty-six flame knives surrounded the skinny monk from all directions. Peng Changqing opened his mouth and blew, and the flames of the thirty-six flame knives suddenly swelled up, forming a huge flame ball, wrapping the skinny monk in it.

The skinny monk turned pale, crushed a jade talisman in his hand, and a whirlwind swept towards the surroundings, blowing the flame ball into pieces.

Peng Changqing said with a "hehe" smile: "There is actually a talisman made by Daoist Duan Dan, but a talisman can't save your life!"

After all, Peng Changqing folded his hands together, and four flames appeared around Peng Changqing's body. The four flames had different colors and different temperatures. They were obviously the four types of fire that Peng Changqing condensed.

The four fires surged with Peng Changqing's mana, and each spewed out a flame, intertwined into a four-color flame rope in the air, and entangled towards the thin monk.

The skinny monk tried his best to dodge, but the flame rope chased after him, and it was about to wrap the skinny monk around, leaving no bones left.

At the moment when the skinny monk closed his eyes and was waiting to die, a blue rope suddenly shot out from the woods. This rope was actually a slender water column, winding towards Peng Changqing's flame rope.

After all, the water rope is not as powerful as Peng Changqing's four natal fires, but the blue water rope is one step forward, never ending. In a volcano erupting on the seabed, although the volcano is extremely powerful, it will eventually be conquered by the sea.

The two ropes entangled and died, Peng Changqing shouted towards the outside of the forest: "Which one is outside the forest? Haiyanmen Peng Changqing is polite!"

The people outside the woods did not speak, and after a long time, a voice came in with some hesitation: "Are brothers Ai Shutao inside?"