Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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Insect tide is the most undesirable situation for monks in the world of immortality. Because it can be called an insect tide, the number of demonic insects can no longer be measured in tens of thousands.

If the number of demonic insects reaches hundreds of millions or even billions, even if the level of demonic insects is much lower than that of monks, a monk who is surrounded by a swarm of insects will never be able to escape.

Even if the besieged monk has the means to restrain the insect tide monster, it still depends on whether he has enough mana to support it.

Qin Fengming was also wary of monster insects. When he faced the life-killing demonic insects and ice louse insects, even if he had the means to restrain those demonic insects, he still had to spend a lot of effort to resolve the siege.

Now that these monster insects can survive in this harsh sand, it is enough to know how powerful they are.

With his spiritual consciousness moving forward rapidly, Qin Fengming carefully checked the place where the insects were surging violently in front of him, hoping to find the figure of the monk.

However, what disappoints Qin Fengming is that in addition to the sky full of sand and stones ahead, even the demonic insects in the insect swarm appear hazy in his consciousness, and he cannot identify what kind of demonic insect they are.

"The strong wind here is very dangerous. The person who can enter here is at worst a person with psychic ability or above. It seems that there must be more than one person who can make the insect swarm so violent."

Qin Fengming was suspended in the wild sand, his eyes flickering, and he made a judgment in his heart.

With this judgment, he felt at peace in his heart. I went forward in no hurry.

The body moved and slowly flew forward.

However, just after he had traveled a hundred miles, a sudden burst of ice-cold aura suddenly swept up from the ground below. The aura came and Qin Fengming immediately stopped on the spot.

Just when Qin Fengming came to a stop, black threads suddenly shot out from the sand below. The thin threads were like slender arrows shooting out, shrouding the place where Qin Fengming was hovering. to.

The silk thread was so fast that the wild sand didn't seem to hinder it at all.

The black silk thread just flashed and it was already approaching Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming's body was suspended in the air, facing the lasing of those threads, without the slightest intention of dodging. There was a sound of chi chi, and the extremely fast and furious silk threads disappeared one after another when they touched a ball of brilliant blue light mist.

Qin Fengming did not underestimate these threads, so he directly used Huanji Xuanguang.

These threads may be a threat to the spiritual cultivators, but naturally they cannot have any power against the profound light that Qin Fengming sacrificed.

With Qin Fengming's strength at this time, he could attack Huanji Xuanguang with a threatening attack, which must be comparable to Mahayana's attack methods.

Opening his hand, several threads appeared in the fluorescent light in front of Qin Fengming.

Looking at the black silk thread in front of him that instantly turned into a few droplets the size of rice grains in the fluorescence, Qin Fengming was shocked and immediately said: "This silk thread is quite extraordinary, it actually carries some space aura."

As the words came out of his mouth, Qin Fengming, who was thinking rapidly in his heart, suddenly struck the sandy ground below with his palms.

However, just as Qin Fengming made the move, the originally calm sandy ground below suddenly rolled up, and waves of sand like giant waves suddenly swept towards Qin Fengming. At the same time, an even colder aura suddenly appeared on the spot.

The sand waves surged, and the dark noise suddenly rose into the sky.

Qin Fengming kept moving his palms, and directly grasped a ball of sand rising from the sky.

Quietly, the huge palm just flashed,

Then he immediately returned to him. The figure also flashed and disappeared on the spot.

The terrifying ice coldness that spurted out from the sand waves had no restricting effect on Qin Fengming at all.

As his body flashed, Qin Fengming's palms were stretched out in front of his eyes. At first glance, his eyes suddenly flashed with blue light.

In front of him was a strange oval-shaped monster insect as big as a fist.

The demonic insect's body is green and black, with a solid shell on top of its body. Its six slender legs are covered with a layer of fine fine hairs. It has a small pointed head, sharp mouthparts, and a row of eyes as big as mung beans. There are tens of numbers.

"Hey, are these demonic insects cold shadow insects?"

When he first looked at this monster insect, Qin Fengming suddenly shouted out the monster's name in surprise.

The Shadow Bug is a gregarious monster insect that lives in extremely cold places. It eats ice and has cold properties. It can blend into the ice with its innate magical power, leaving only a faint shadow, hence its name. .

Qin Fengming looked at the droplets and strange monster insects in his hand, his expression full of doubts.

The shape of the demonic insect in his eyes at this moment is very similar to the cold shadow insect recorded in the classics. However, although there is an icy atmosphere here, it is not a bitterly cold place. There are sand and rocks everywhere, which makes Qin Fengming very surprised.

The bodies of those demonic insects were accompanying the sand waves, but they seemed to be integrated into the sand grains. Merely detecting them with spiritual consciousness did not seem to be able to pinpoint their details.

"Is it possible that there is endless ice hidden under this sand?" Qin Fengming soon thought of some possible reasons and whispered.

While he was thinking in his mind and speaking in his mouth, his body did not stand still. Instead, he dodged left and right amid the huge waves of sand, without letting the cold sand waves contaminate his body at all.

At this time, Qin Fengming was still hundreds of miles away from the place where his spiritual sense detected a large number of insect swarms.

However, a large number of demonic insects emerged here, which made Qin Fengming a little puzzled. If there were demonic insects in this area, the number would be too great.

Although he was shocked, Qin Fengming, who had clearly identified the demonic insects, showed no signs of worry.

Although the Cold Shadow Insect was considered a powerful social insect, the level of Cold Shadow Insect in front of him at this moment did not pose much of a threat to him.

The Cold Shadow Insect cannot fly and can only move rapidly on the ground. Although it can combine the power of the swarming insects to form a huge insect wave sweeping the world, there is no threat at all in front of his rapid movement.

With his figure flashing, Qin Fengming approached the place ahead where the insect swarm was surging.

The level of these cold shadow insects is not in Qin Fengming's eyes. The most numerous are semi-adults. Although there are adults, the number is very small.

Such a swarm of demonic insects does not pose a great threat to Xuanjie. It's just that the demonic insects are not very intelligent and are not afraid of the pressure of high-level monks, so they will rush forward without fear of death, regardless of the life or death of their companions.

His figure flashed, and Qin Fengming's figure was like a dexterous flying swallow, rising and falling among the surging sand waves, and quickly swept forward.

Soon, Qin Fengming finally saw the figure of the monk trapped in the insect wave.

These are seven monks, five men and two women.

Through the layers of demonic insects sweeping through them, Qin Fengming identified the seven monks one by one. How could these seven people be so miserable at this moment?

I saw the seven monks who were besieged at this moment. The clothes on the five male cultivators were in tatters, their arms were exposed, and there were scars on their bodies. Even the clothes made of monster animal skins worn by the two female cultivators had become tattered at this moment. However, since they were among seven people, they received significantly fewer attacks.

Qin Fengming was shocked as his spiritual consciousness swept over him. The strength of these seven people was quite extraordinary. Two of them were in the early stage of Xuanling, and the remaining five were also in the late stage of divine connection or at their peak.