Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 1415 Beauty Moth

Feixianxu only lasted for more than a month, so she didn't have much time to waste.

Ye Haitang flicked his wrist, and hundreds of green flags flew out. Among them was a blue flag about a foot long. A green hurricane surged out of the flag, and the aura was overwhelming.

This is a set of fourth-level formations, and one's personal power is limited. However, Ye Haitang is a formation master. She sets up the formations and her strength is greatly increased. She can chop down some iron wood without any problem.

"Disperse."

Ye Haitang pinched the magic formula and shouted in a low voice.

The flags of hundreds of cyan formation flags suddenly lit up, and after countless cyan runes lit up, they scattered in all directions, surrounding an area with a radius of five miles.

She took out a green nine-cornered formation disk and entered several spells. The formation disk suddenly lit up with countless green runes, and hundreds of formation flags grew in size and disappeared into the ground.

The next moment, a sudden strong wind blew up countless fallen leaves, and a green tornado more than a hundred feet high and ten feet in diameter appeared out of thin air, and soon a second and third one appeared...

Jiugong Shangling Formation, a fourth-level formation.

Ten breathless, hundreds of green tornadoes more than a hundred feet high and ten feet in diameter appeared nearby. The powerful air waves rolled up a large number of fallen leaves and gravel. The fallen leaves and gravel were swept into the green tornado and were directly swept away. Grind into powder.

Ye Haitang's magic formula changed, and hundreds of cyan tornadoes swept towards the thousand-year-old iron wood shrouded in black thunder and fire.

Boom!

After a series of roaring sounds, hundreds of cyan tornadoes hit the ironwood. The ironwood was pitted, and the small branches broke instantly and were crushed into powder by the strong airflow.

Half an hour later, amid a loud noise, the thousand-year-old iron wood was chopped into two hundred pieces by densely packed giant wind blades.

This was not enough, Ye Haitang controlled the formation to attack other ironwoods.

For a time, there was constant roaring and billowing air.

Feixianxu was only opened once in more than a thousand years. Ye Haitang wanted to get some more thousand-year-old iron wood back and let Wang Changsheng refine the fourth-level puppet beast.

Two days passed quickly.

Ye Haitang's face was pale, and there was a huge string of storage beads hanging on his chest, with as many as hundreds of beads.

In addition to a string of storage beads, Wang Changsheng also gave Ye Haitang a storage ring to use for her to hold precious elixirs or refining materials.

Lao Wang's family was very poor. It was rare for Ye Haitang and the five of them to enter Feixianxu, so they naturally had to get more things back.

She took out a light blue pill and swallowed it, her pale face slowly returning to rosy.

"Who is hiding there? Come out."

Ye Haitang frowned and looked in a certain direction with anger on his face.

Thousands of feet away, a soft white light lit up under a towering ancient tree, and a young man in green shirt and a short and fat young man in red shirt appeared, both of them were at the seventh level of alchemy. The facial features are somewhat similar.

"Fairy Ye, this is Shen Ruiqiu. This is my younger brother Shen Ruiguang. How about we work together to hunt for treasure? Feixianxu is too big, probably bigger than the entire South China Sea. It is purely luck to join up with your companions. If we all work together, it will be easier." alone."

The young man in green shirt said politely, but his tone was sincere.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm used to being a loner. I'm sorry."

Ye Haitang's tone was indifferent. She didn't even know the Shen family monks, so naturally she wouldn't join forces with them. They were alienated from each other.

Not to mention the Shen family monks, even the disciples of Wanjian Sect, Ye Haitang would not agree. She only believed in Wang Qingqing and the other four.

"Fairy Ye, you are too ignorant. We sincerely invite you to go with us, but this is your attitude? If you are not willing to go with us, give us the fourth-order formation. It will be a waste of money to keep it with you anyway."

Shen Ruiguang said unceremoniously, his eyes a little fiery. A set of fourth-level formations is worth more than one million spirit stones. They also carry fourth-level formations, but the number is not large, only two sets. Ye Haitang's style The attribute formation is so powerful that even if it is used to deal with fourth-level monsters, there will be no problem.

In the crisis-ridden Feixianxu, having an additional set of fourth-order formations will increase the survival rate.

Ye Haitang frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Shut up, I'm sorry, Fairy Ye, my brother is ignorant. Since you don't want to go with us, then forget it."

Shen Ruiqiu glared at Shen Ruiguang and scolded him unceremoniously.

They turned into two rays of light and walked through the air, quickly disappearing into the sky.

Ye Haitang's expression softened, and as soon as she withdrew her magic skills, hundreds of array flags flew out from the ground, disappeared into her sleeves.

If Shen Ruiqiu and Shen Ruiguang really dare to take action, Ye Haitang will not be polite to them.

She released a palm-sized double-eyed rat. After sniffing the rat for a few times, it rushed forward, and Ye Haitang quickly followed.

Shen Ruiqiu and Shen Ruiguang landed on a low slope, and Shen Ruiguang showed a bitter face.

"Brother, she is alone and has no reputation. Why are you afraid of her? Give her some color and she will dare to open a dyeing workshop or something. Our Shen family is one of the top ten immortal cultivating families in the South China Sea. To invite her to accompany us, that is Give her face and don’t know what is good or bad.”

Ye Ruiguang complained, somewhat unconvinced.

More than two hundred years ago, the Immortal-Suppressing Tower appeared in the Golden Toad Sea. Three alchemy-forming monks whom the Shen family focused on training died tragically in the Immortal-Suppressing Tower. Shen Ruiguang was selected to be selected as the key training target of the family.

This time the Shen family sent ten alchemy monks into Feixianxu. Their strength was not the strongest. Feixianxu was too big and it was rare to meet Ye Haitang. They wanted to join forces with Ye Haitang, but Ye Haitang refused directly. got them.

The decline of the Shen family can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, but some members of the Shen family are still immersed in the reputation of one of the top ten immortal cultivating families and cannot extricate themselves. They always feel that they are superior to others.

"Idiot, you think that the niece of the Qinglian Immortal Couple is not strong enough. Master Taihao will let her enter Feixianxu? Master Taihao did not let her come in to die. If you want to die, leave Feixianxu and then Damn it, don’t drag me down.”

Shen Ruiqiu reprimanded with a cold face, if it were not for the tragic death of three clan brothers in Zhenxian Pagoda, Shen Ruiguang would not be able to become a key training target of the Shen family.

Shen Ruiguang curled his lips and was about to say something when a burst of Yue'er's female singing suddenly sounded, like the sound of nature, making people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

They were dizzy and had a feeling of ecstasy.

A large area of ​​purple miasma came from all directions. Wherever the miasma passed, the weeds on the ground quickly withered. Thousands of huge black moths flew out of the purple miasma one after another. On the heads of the moths, there was a picture of a gorgeous woman. There are some light golden lines on the face and wings.

"No, it's the beauty moth. This is the 30th most ferocious insect in the world."

Shen Ruiqiu's face changed greatly. Beauty moths feed on the souls of immortal cultivators. They are extremely poisonous and are proficient in illusions. It is difficult for this evil insect to reproduce. Even the Ten Thousand Beasts Island has not cultivated thousands of beauty moths. It is only the third level. There are as many as ten beauty moths in the world.

Before the two of them could escape, bursts of Yue'er's female chants rang out, covering hundreds of miles around the female chants. Their eyes glazed over, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes getting angry.

Not long after, hundreds of beauty moths swamped their figures. Ten third-level beauty moths sprayed out a purple poisonous mist, turning their bodies into blood and swallowing their souls.

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