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"God, this is a wild alien species... ichthyosaur and crocodile!" Dongfang Ye was surprised.

He grew up in a wild tribe and had seen some alien species. Although they were not such powerful creatures of the Holy Master level, they were also terrifying, so he recognized them immediately.

"It's been like this ever since..."

Suddenly, a wonderful sound came from a distance, surrounded by Buddha's light, a beautiful woman sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, beautiful and unconventional, with a solemn treasure, constantly chanting ancient scriptures.

Her body emitted soft Buddha power, purifying the surrounding swamps. It turned out that there were many insects there, each as big as a thumb, piercing gold and cracking stones, but they were all blocked from the Buddha's light.

"Hey, isn't this the legendary Ximo girl who can prove to be a Bodhisattva?" Duan De was surprised.

And Ye Fan's eyes fixed on another person beside the lotus platform, a very sloppy old guy, who was waving at them and shouted: "Let's go together, let's go in together and get the emperor's holy weapon." The old blind man.

Chapter 581

There are also some old trees in the swamp, sparse and sparse, but towering into the sky, casting a large area of ​​shade. The place is very humid and cloudy.

A lotus platform is flowing and colorful, white as jade, transparent and overflowing, and the woman sitting on the top is flawless in white clothes, with black hair like clouds, reciting Buddhist scriptures, supernatural and refined.

The old blind man stood next to the lotus platform, waving his hands vigorously to this side, his broken gong voice was very penetrating, everyone here heard it, but they all hesitated to move.

Duan De squinted at him, and muttered, "What's the origin of this old guy? No matter how you look at it, he looks like an old bastard, not a serious person."

"Can it be more muddled and unreal than you? He sold the fairy burial picture." Ye Fan whispered, in his opinion, the old blind man is more simple than Duan De.

Dongfang Ye was very surprised and asked, "The fairy burial picture he sold?"

"Several people, how about we go forward together? There are many people and great strength. The ancient scriptures are divided equally. Each holy soldier depends on his chance." The old blind man waved his hand and greeted the three of them.

In the end, Ye Fan, Dongfang Ye, and Duan De walked forward together and joined those two people, but they were taken aback as soon as they got close.

I have already seen zerg lingering here, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying. Every worm is as long as a finger, and it can eat divine power.

Although the girl refined dozens of bugs, there were still thirty of them, which ate a large piece of the Buddha's light, and the light curtain outside the old blind man's body was also pitted.

"What kind of bug is this?" The barbarian was taken aback, even though he lived in the wild forest all year round, he had never seen it before.

"This...couldn't be the kind of god insect that the old man said?" Duan De was terrified, and took several big steps back.

"That's right, this is the God-killing insect, but the blood is not pure, so it's not as scary as the rumored species." The old blind man greeted several people and asked them to help refine it.

God-killing insects, according to legend, can even devour gods. Almost nothing can stop them, they can bite through anything, and they can eat anything.

"This is a world-shattering spiritual object in the legend. Its value is not inferior to an ancient scripture. After several thousand years of cultivation, maybe a real god-killing insect can be born." The old blind man urged several people to take action and caught it. Several domesticated.

"Old Clapper, you are so unkind. Unless this kind of worm is cultivated from eggs, it will definitely be eaten back, and there will be no good end." Duan De gritted his teeth.

"Old man!" Dongfang Ye wanted to beat him up after hearing this statement.

For the first time, Ye Fan felt that this old liar was nothing more than Duan De, and he was also an inferior master, the kind of bastard who would bite dogs and carve geese.

"What I mean is, hurry up and help us refine these divine insects together, and then look for the insect nests together." The old blind man rolled his eyes with an innocent look.

"Chong!"

The barbarian smashed down a stick and hit a god-killing insect, but it was not broken, and there was a metallic trembling sound, one can imagine how hard it was.

These bugs are as big as a thumb, covered with tiny golden scales, and look like a small flood dragon, except that they don't have horns.

"This kind of thing can't be broken, it can only be refined with mana, otherwise, how can it be called a god-killing insect." The old liar reminded.

The god insects, whose ancestral blood is thin and nearly extinct, are now in a primitive state, uncivilized, and have no spirituality, but they also have this kind of power, which is enough to reflect their horror.

"If a few ancestors are born..." Duan De's eyes lit up, and he kept rubbing his hands, looking very excited.

If a few real god-killing insects can be bred, they can walk sideways in the sky and on the ground. Unfortunately, he can only think about it, and no one has ever succeeded.

According to legend, in ancient times, only one sage successfully fed several demigod insects, and together with him, he disintegrated and killed a revived ancient king.

"I don't believe you are so tough!" The barbarian came up stubbornly, threw away the mace, reached out with one hand, pinched a gold bug in his hand, and rolled it vigorously.

"Wild boy, don't move!" The old liar was startled, and hurriedly shouted, telling him to throw it away.

"Da Neng's body can be bitten through, so don't act recklessly." Duan De was also surprised.

"Crack creak..." The barbarian twisted vigorously, and the golden insects creaked between his fingers, making the sound harsh.

"puff!"

In the end, he actually crushed a god-killing insect alive, golden light scattered and blood splashed, the old blind man rolled his eyes in shock.

"You pervert!" Duan De muttered.

The old liar said: "Hurry up and help us refine it, there is no time to waste here, even if you can't find the ancient scriptures, as long as you can find the god-killing insect nest, it will be a good harvest."

Duan De made a move and began to help them refine it, while Dongfang Ye squeezed it directly with his hands. It was very laborious, but it was proceeding slowly.

Ye Fan also grabbed one, and it shattered with a "poof" in his sleeve. After all, several people saw it, and everyone stared at him like a ghost.

"Uh, I'm just trying."

"When will we compete?" The barbarian's eyes were shining brightly, his body was unparalleled, and he couldn't find an opponent.

"I only know how to shoot arrows. If you are a target, it will be no problem for me to shoot." Ye Fan laughed.

Dongfang Ye: "..."

In the end, dozens of god-killing insects were all eliminated. They searched carefully in this swamp, but they found no sign of the insect nest at all.

"It's probably in the fairy burial ground. I have a hunch that it's not good. Could it be that a pure-blooded ancestral insect was really born? If so, even the bones of a saint can be gnawed!" Duan De muttered .

"I see that you are full of yin, and you seem to be haunting the mausoleum all year round, is that so?" The old liar asked rolling his eyes.

"Old Clapper, you talk too much!" Duan De had no respect for the elderly at all.

"My Buddha is merciful, thank you a few benefactors for your help." On the translucent lotus platform, the woman in white smiled and said.

She has an aura that jumps out of the three worlds, and the gods and Buddhas who are smiling while holding flowers are no more than that, as if they are not in this world, ethereal and vivid.

There is a nasturtium flower between her eyebrows, matching the suet jade-like skin, shining brightly, her body is slender, her black hair is like clouds, and she has a beautiful and moving beauty.

"Are you 'Jueyouqing' from West Desert?" Dongfang Ye asked.

Jueyouqing, this is a very strange name, but it is very particular in Western Desert Buddhism. Since ancient times, few people have dared to name it.

It is another meaning of Bodhisattva, including self-awareness and awareness of others. It is a person who is enlightened, and it is his duty to awaken others, and he is awakened by sentient beings.

It has been rumored for a long time that Jueyouqing will become a Bodhisattva in the future. He is a rare person in the West Desert who has a close relationship with the Buddha and will achieve the Dao.