Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Seizing the rebirth requires all kinds of harsh conditions. Even the real people of Jin Dan can only be briefly left in the body after the baptism of the thunderbolt.

Only when the god monk is the solid of the gods, the gods can truly leave the body, the body is destroyed, and the Yuanshen can survive for a long time.

"Boy, your body, your old body laughed!"

In the sea, Wuhua's murmur's murmur, a sneer, then sneered, then facing the deep into the sea, Song Yiming's soul rushed over.

However, as soon as the soul entered the sea, Wuhua's mother -in -law was wrong. The sea space was too big, and it was simply comparable to Monk Jindan.

"Not good, it's a trap!"

Wuhua's mother -in -law's face changed greatly.

At this time, she finally understood why Song Yiming cooperated so much to open up the sea. It turned out that she deliberately attracted her in!

"Huh, your old demon, but a little knowledge, unfortunately, it's too late!"

Song Yiming sneered, urging the "Royal Ling Heart Sutra", and the power of consciousness, like a tide, rolled away from the mother -in -law of Wuhua.

"No, no, impossible!"

"You are obviously just in the middle of the foundation. How can you have such a powerful consciousness?"

Wu Hua's mother -in -law screamed in horror.

She wanted to escape, but she was too late. The power of consciousness, like a giant hand, grasped her firmly.

"Give me!"

Song Yiming urged the "Royal Lingxin Sutra", and the majestic consciousness, like grinding, scratched the mother -in -law of Wuhua's mother -in -law a little bit.

However, Mother -in -law Wuhua, after all, is a real person in Jin Dan, and is extremely powerful. Even if she falls into the wind, she still fights against it.

For a while, Song Yiming's knowledge of the sea fell into the sea, setting off a stormy wave.

"No, this old demon's soul is too strong. With my consciousness, it takes at least a year to want to be deleted!"

"It's been a long time, for a year, I'm afraid my soul will collapse first!"

"puff!"

Song Yiming's face was pale, and blood sprayed out.

Jindan's real people are too strong. With his current consciousness intensity, it is not easy to completely wear out.

"Boy, you dare to count the old body, and wait for the old body to go out, you will have to break you through the corpse!"

"Not only you, your family, your teacher, all the people related to you will die without burial!"

"And that little girl, the old body will let her know what it means to be born, and you can't!"

Wuhua's mother -in -law was cursed and desperately resisted.

Song Yiming's face was ugly, trying to open the Qiankun ring, let go of the thousand fantasy glasses, and devour the old goddess's soul.

Unfortunately, the sea space is isolated from the outside world and cannot open the ring.

"Hum, die to the end, dare to threaten me?"

"Unfortunately, your rhetoric is useless to me!"

Song Yiming gritted his teeth and persisted, desperately urging the "Royal Ling Heart Sutra".

In the sea, the river is over the sea, and the pain is cracking, as if to explode.

After a long time, I couldn't support it.

"No, go on like this, my knowledge will collapse first!"

"You must find a way to open the Qiankun ring and let the thousands of fantasy glasses!"

At this time, Song Yixue, who had been unconscious, woke up, and saw that Song Yiming, who had a pale face and bloody, was full of blood.

"Elder, how are you?"

"Hurry up, a snow, open Qiankun ring, open!"

"Qiankun ring? Where ... is this ring on your hand?"

Song Yixue was done in accordance with the words, and the spiritual power was injected into the Qiankun ring, but he found that it could not be opened at all.

"Elder, I ... I can't open it!"

His!

In the blood pool of the dense room, countless poisonous insects, crazy peristals, restlessness, screaming, desperately impacting the blood pool seal.

Song Yixue lost his color, his legs were soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Big ... Elder, what are these?"

"Don't care about this, use my essence and blood, open the Qiankun ring, I can't hold it!"

Song Yiming yelled, blood at the corner of his mouth continued to overflow.

Song Yixue didn't dare to neglect, and quickly stretched out a finger, borrowed a drop of sperm blood, and dripped on the Qiankun ring.

Om!

Qian Kun's ring trembled lightly and was opened.

A huge body, with a two -winged wing, and countless compound -eyed strange worms flew out of the Qiankun ring.

Song Yiming snorted coldly, pinched his hands with both hands, and performed the third layer of the "Royal Ling Heart Sutra", resonating with the consciousness.

"With my soul, the spirit of the Royal!"

"Resonance, understand the sea!"

Om!

Song Yiming's eyebrows appeared with a vertical eye, shooting a light of the consciousness, and did not enter the Thousand Magic glazed eyebrows.

The next moment, Qian Mi Liuli winged his wings, and his souls were separated from the body. He turned into a purple light.

Squeak!

As soon as the Qian Mi Liuli insect entered the sea, he made an excitement, his wings flew high, and rushed towards the mother -in -law of Wuhua's mother -in -law.

"Ah, what is this ghost?"

"Why do you appear in your sea?"

Wu Hua's mother -in -law screamed in horror, turned and fled.

She practiced for six hundred years and raised countless poisonous insects, but never seen it before, such a horrible spiritworm.

"Thousands of Magic Glory Insects!"

"You have two three -order spirit worms, and they are all ancient heterogeneous species!"

"No, don't, forgive me, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to give out all the net worth!"

Wu Hua's mother -in -law was finally scared, screamed in horror, and wanted to surrender.

Unfortunately, how could Song Yiming hate her, but it was easy to let go?

The next moment, the Thousand Illusion Glassworm caught up, stretched out two sharp insect legs, and pierced into the soul of Grandma Wuhua.

"Ah!"

"No, don't!"

Grandma Wuhua let out a shrill scream, her soul trembled violently, and quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Thousand Illusion Glassworm screamed excitedly and swallowed it with big mouthfuls. In just a few breaths, it completely devoured Grandma Wuhua's soul.

Squeak!

The Thousand Illusion Glassworm seemed to be unsatisfied. It flew a few circles in Song Yiming's sea of ​​consciousness before stopping.

Song Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. With a thought, the Thousand Illusion Glassworm turned into a purple light and flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

Chirp!

The Thousand Illusion Glassworm swallowed the soul of a Jindan Zhenren, and its body became larger, and the number of compound eyes on its back increased by several.

Even the aura on its body became more and more terrifying, from the early stage of the third stage to the middle stage of the third stage.

Seeing the Thousand Illusion Glassworm, the poisonous insects in the blood pool in the secret room hibernated, trembling, and dared not move.

"Qianyan, thanks to you this time, I was able to escape danger!"

"Next time, if I come across something delicious, I will definitely leave it for you!"

Song Yiming smiled slightly, and with a thought, the Thousand Illusion Glassworm turned into a purple light and drilled into the Qiankun Ring.

Song Yixue came back to her senses from the shock and looked at Song Yiming with a worried look.

"Grand Elder, are you...are you okay?"

"It's okay, just the consciousness was injured a little, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."