"Dong dong dong!"

In the past, Yan Slave could only spray blood, but now the body can transform blood at will, similar to the previous technique of transforming inflammation.

"Hmph!" Yan Nu's flames rose, and the blazing light blew away the blood.

"Elephant... Ganesha, the god of luck and wealth, son of Shiva! He also turned into a bug!"

After saying that, a spear intent came from bottom to top and hit Yan Nu directly.

Those insects were ordered to do their best to prevent themselves from being infected and conquered, but when they encountered this magical power, they were absolutely transformed.

And this move, used by Yan Slave to infect the insect swarm this time, is a perfect fit.

"I am Jiang Yannu!" Yannu's domineering energy seeped into the land.

That was an immortal from the Taihang Immortal Sect, who was responsible for the task of eradicating insects in this area together with Ganesha.

In an instant, the hill exploded and turned into ashes, and a six-foot-long giant insect was pulled out by the roots of the tea tree.

That was the voice of the Blood Insect King: "Conquering Blood, I know this trick, it's really a good thing, Jie Jie, just like an ant spraying formic acid."

Therefore, if you fall victim to this trick, your physical body will be destroyed.

Who would have thought that the blood-colored insect king gathered by these insects would also have numbness in his exoskeleton.

"Swiss, swiss, swish!"

However, the swarm of insects shone with light, and strange-shaped lumps bulged under the bones, which turned out to be the shapes of magic weapons.

However, the old ghost can only act on spells.

"Thank you!" Yan Nu was attacked, but he was not annoyed and thanked him politely.

"O Vishnu! Is this the catastrophe that will end everything?"

The Bloody Insect King immediately escaped from the trap and flew away like an arrow.

"No wonder you don't need a swarm of insects. You can survive by being alone."

"Phew!" Yan Nu returned to his human form, his right hand surged with waves of blood, and he roared up.

"Really? Come and stop me!"

"This is my artistic conception." Yan Nu said firmly.

He didn't hold anything back. Along the way, he repeatedly produced this power. In addition, Zhang Pijiang gave a lot at the beginning, and now it is extremely vast.

But it was not directed at the insect swarm, but at a hill fifty miles away.

Then it would be very foolish for him to stay in his true form and fight against the Yan slaves and the immortals.

"You gave him incredible magic." Yu Yangzi came over and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Yan Nu only transforms two types of blood, one is their own and the other is Yan Nu's.

While he was talking, the huge tea tree fell from the air, another immortal move.

Already desperate, they burst into tears.

"boom!"

"What a magical power!" Yan Nu praised.

His mental power sounded again, but this time, he was a little confused.

The situation just now illustrates the problem. He failed to obtain the immortality ability of Yan Slave.

With a crash, countless insects rolled out of the ground. It turned out that the ones on the ground were just small vegetables, and there were still many more under the ground.

They are not afraid of death, and their bodies and minds have long been dedicated to the gods... But that is because of reincarnation.

There are countless insects on the ground, like sculptures made of gravel. When the wind blows, they turn into countless pieces of dirt and scatter.

Exudes the breath of severing vitality!

Zhang Pijiang shouted directly: "He wants to run!"

People have completely lost their thoughts, and even the gods have become living dead, let alone them?

Yu Yangzi felt unbelievable. It was enough that the gods had their bodies taken away. How could an immortal be taken away from his body?

Immortals can be resurrected even after death. Even if their bodies are taken away, their realm and magical powers cannot be inherited by others. They are placed in the "human race", which is actually equivalent to being placed in the way of heaven.

The bone gun was pale white and filled with a strange secret energy, which was the magic from Zhang Bijiang's Immortal Treasure.

"I thought you just fainted or... ran away..."

He was called a fool by a fool-like person.

Suddenly, Yan Nu's flesh and bones dissolved instantly and exploded into a ball of plasma!

This is a forced transformation, and all living things will be forcibly turned into blood.

"..." The Bloody Insect King bared his teeth.

Only a few dozen Tianzhu cultivators were left, trembling and kneeling on the ground.

That is the true form of the Bloody Insect King!

As everyone knows, the artistic conception space is something unique to the original self. It was cultivated by itself, so that at the moment of birth, a characteristic was edited according to Yan Nu's mind.

Looking down again, I saw terrifying spiritual power blooming from the bodies of countless insects, converging into a broadcast.

In this way, the moment you are attacked, it is equivalent to being infected and switching sides on the spot.

Zhang Bijiang explained: "This is a wonderful method created by my tea tree, the third level of the Taoist Fruit of Wood!"

This earth-shattering punch contains his blood and goes straight to the Insect King.

His gaze swept across the entire place, and a bone spur sprouted from his palm.

"The consciousness of the people my insects slaughtered before was silently taken away by you."

No, it's not going back in time.

It was a blood rain in the true sense. The Yan slaves spilled hot blood all over the sky, and under the influence of the strong wind in the void, the stream splashed like a meteor shower!

Suddenly, millions of insects cut off their vitality, and every inch of flesh and blood and every particle in their bodies lost their vitality.

Yu Yangzi said in surprise: "Hey, that tree of yours has triple Tao fruits?"

Everything in the environment is being replayed! It seems like it’s back to the time when I first came here.

His face was burning with angry flames, and his joints were spewing out shrill winds.

At the same time, the dust settled on Yan Nu's shot.

"No! Kill me and let me reincarnate!"

Under the vision of his sixth sense, with him as the center, true spirits flowed in all directions.

There are almost no living creatures in the desert-like field.

But at this moment, flowing golden lines cut through the sky.

Yan Nu frowned, he really wanted to beat this hateful guy to death.

He said coldly: "My artistic conception is not for killing people."

But even if it recovers as before, it has nothing to do with the original consciousness.

The Bloody Insect King said: "I know, this should be your resurrection move."

"However, I have it too, and you can't kill me again."

Although the insect swarms have various powerful resistances, they are not immune to 'death'.

"If this move were used against me, it would be impossible to resist it. It would be good if I could escape with my life."

If you still can't conquer it, then beat it to death!

"..." Yuyangzi fell into silence.

Their prayers were not answered by the gods.

A slender figure with an explosive silhouette, as if he was a young man wearing close-fitting bone armor, descended from the sky.

And the current "returning wind and returning fire" can reverse the development of all things and phenomena.

What was even more desperate was that they saw that there was a god among the insects!

It has an elephant head and a human body, a big belly, one tooth, and is covered with gold, silver, and glazed jewels.

He has only one ivory, blooming with auspicious aura.

The giant tree roared, returning to the sky, and even Yan Slave retreated.

"Tiandao...Tiandao, what are you doing?"

Zhang Bijiang caught a glimpse of this situation and said coldly: "Tiandao is not working today."

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p.s: Sorry. My schedule has changed.
Chapter completed!