After standing for a moment again, Qin Fengming focused his eyebrows and waved his hands continuously, and immediately ten white beetles flew out of his hands. [Read the latest chapter] They spread their wings and searched the ground around them.
Qin Fengming would not believe that the extremely powerful ancient magic circle could just protect a hill.
This move did not disappoint Qin Fengming. Just a moment after he released ten silver sheath insects, one silver sheath insect suddenly disappeared without a trace. Despite the mental contact, no information was sent back.
"Haha, I never thought that there is an extremely powerful restriction here."
Upon sensing this, Qin Fengming immediately became overjoyed. This restriction was not damaged by the attack of that huge power, which is enough to illustrate the power of the restriction.
With a thought, he collected the other nine silver sheath insects into the spirit beast bracelet. Qin Fengming moved and ejected to the edge of the valley formed by the hills. Looking at the small valley below, which was only a few dozen feet in size, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed.
This small valley, when viewed from the outside, does not reveal anything strange at all, it is just like any other place. Even if Qin Fengming concentrated his consciousness and scanned it, no energy fluctuations were revealed.
Seeing such an appearance, Qin Fengming couldn't help but frown slightly.
The less obvious the energy fluctuations of the magic circle are, the more powerful it is that it contains.
As soon as he raised his hand, a mountain-breaking talisman shot out from Qin Fengming and attacked the small valley below.
"Poof!" With a soft sound, that powerful attack was like a small spark in the fire, disappearing without any trace of effect.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming already knew that this magic circle should be the same as the huge magic circle at the beginning, and both had the effect of swallowing and melting attacks.
But in Qin Fengming's opinion, such a magic formation is not very difficult.
After a moment to figure it out, Qin Fengming waved his hands continuously, and four puppets appeared in front of him.
Faced with this unpredictable restriction, Qin Fengming was too lazy to figure out how to break it, and directly used his trump card to break the formation: the Wanji Pan.
As the energy gathered, a huge vortex carrying a large beam of light shot out amidst the buzzing sound.
There was a huge roar, and a bright light group that dazzled the eyes was revealed. After the energy fluctuations dispersed, a dark hole two to three feet in size appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
Looking at the dark hole in front of him, Qin Fengming finally smiled.
The figure walked around the dark cave entrance, and a seemingly extraordinary phantom formation was arranged around the cave entrance. At this time, looking from above, it is impossible to find that there is a hole below.
With Qin Fengming's cautious character, he would definitely be able to use some means of protection.
After setting up the magic circle, with a thought, he took the three puppets into his arms, leaving only one puppet who was in the middle stage of becoming an elixir and slowly walked towards the dark hole.
Death Valley is surrounded by dangers, but Qin Fengming does not dare to be careless at all.
Qin Fengming slowly walked towards the cave passage as he followed the puppet of the middle stage of the Dan Formation.
This cave is extremely remote. Although the speed along the way is not fast, it is still two or three times faster than ordinary people walking. After half an hour, they still have not reached the end.
Along the way, Qin Fengming did not encounter any obstacles except the stone walls made of black rocks.
But as he went deeper, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and at the same time, a sense of boredom also appeared in his heart, making him feel depressed in his chest.
With a thought, the Chengdan puppet Garan stopped a few feet away.
Monks generally rarely feel unwell. Now that such a situation has occurred, Qin Fengming does not dare to take it lightly.
The story of Saint Lord Yinluo's soul splitting was still vivid in his mind. If Qin Fengming hadn't been alert, he might have been captured and killed by the old monster long ago. He didn't want to encounter an old monster with powerful methods again.
Just when Qin Fengming was alert, a feeling of dizziness immediately appeared in his mind. The scene in front of him was like a picture that could be twisted, and it suddenly began to rotate and twist.
At the same time, Qin Fengming only felt his body become lighter, as if an extremely huge pulling force was acting on his body. He was suddenly pulled down, and his figure suddenly shot forward...
When Qin Fengming stabilized his body again and his mind became clear, the scene around him had changed drastically. The originally dark tunnels all around had disappeared, and what was revealed was a dark and wild land with flashes of will-o'-the-wisps everywhere.
At the same time, an extremely cold feeling that could invade the soul suddenly spread to his body. Even if he tried his best to use the magic power in his body, he could not completely get rid of this cold feeling.
At this time, Qin Fengming felt that the energy that could extract the life breath of the human body still existed outside the body, and it was a bit larger. If he were an ordinary Qi gathering monk, he might lose all his life in an instant and die on the spot.
Although Qin Fengming could barely resist this danger with his strong physical strength, if time passed, he would definitely perish here even if he had that mysterious little gourd with him.
In this place filled with yin energy, even if Qin Fengming laid out the spirit gathering array, it would be difficult to absorb the five-attribute energy in the air to replenish the small gourd.
Faced with this difficult situation, although Qin Fengming was frightened, he did not panic.
While trying his best to use the huge body power to resist the cold atmosphere from the outside world, he carefully looked at the surrounding scenery.
After what happened just now, Qin Fengming must have known that he had fallen into a very powerful restriction.
This restriction not only exists in the phantom array, but also has some kind of transmittable effect in it.
Since the feeling just now, Qin Fengming felt like he was being transported. It seems like it was teleported here from somewhere.
Just when Qin Fengming gathered his consciousness and scanned the surroundings carefully, a rustling sound that made people feel chilled suddenly appeared within a radius of two hundred feet.
This horrifying sound was like tens of millions of small insects swimming and colliding.
Although this place was dark and dirty, Qin Fengming's consciousness was not completely suppressed, and the situation within a radius of one to two hundred feet still appeared very clearly during his visit.
When Qin Fengming was shocked, a group of small black beetles suddenly appeared in his consciousness. These beetles were all black and lay on the dark stone ground, as if they were integrated with the stone ground.
If Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness was not powerful enough, it would be difficult to detect these black beetles.
Those black beetles did not move very fast. Surrounded by tens of thousands of beetles, they slowly gathered towards where Qin Fengming stood like waves on a calm lake.
Concentrating on the seemingly endless black beetles, Qin Fengming frowned and thought rapidly in his mind. Finally, a name appeared in his mind: Corpse Paralyzing Insect.
This kind of monster insect ranks seventeenth on the strange insect list and belongs to the list of ancient and strange insects. Although it is slightly inferior to Qin Fengming's Silver Sheath Insect, it is still enough to be proud of the demon insect world.
This is because this kind of monster insect is a gregarious creature, often numbering in the hundreds or tens of millions. Insect plagues of hundreds of millions have also been recorded in history.
Moreover, this demonic insect is extremely poisonous. Although the zombie insects that appear in front of him are only larvae, if a dozen of them bite the body of the monk who transforms into an infant, he will definitely be poisoned on the spot and lose his ability. There is no doubt that resistance is possible.
