Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 524: The Mature Gold-eating Insect and the Great Five Elements Immortal Capturing Hand

Not long after, a stream of green light came quickly.

Judging from the faint aura emanating from the streamer, he was clearly a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

Suddenly, the green light turned around, revealing the figure of an old man with a cold face. The green light flowing around him was as bright as emerald.

The old man drove a terrifying and strange insect beast towards him. Before he could reach him, the momentum was extremely frightening. The insect's chirping sound came from far and near, and it sounded like it contained a sense of violence. , terrifying.

I saw that this insect was half a foot long, with a pair of fangs exposed in its mouth, and its appearance was ferocious.

"A mature gold-eating insect?!"

Yang Qian was stunned and subconsciously blurted out. He recognized the origin of this strange insect at a glance. Then, he was filled with ecstasy, "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes! I was going to find you, but you were on your own." Delivered to your door!”

"Huh? Alien! Who are you! Where is Master Xu?"

The old man in the green light looked at Yang Gan suspiciously from a few dozen feet away, with cold eyes. However, when he sensed the coercion emerging from Yang Gan's body, he was frightened out of his wits, and his face became as pale as paper. .

"Great cultivator of the late stage of Nascent Soul!" The green-manged old man trembled, and without any hesitation turned back and fled from this place.

However, it was obviously too late for the old man in the green light to escape.

Yang Gan had a sarcastic look on his face, a sneer on his lips, and his eyes were fixed on the old man's retreating figure.

The wind and thunder wings behind him trembled slightly, and a thunder exploded.

Yang Gan's body flashed with silver arcs of electricity, and he disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, he had appeared more than thirty feet away, and without stopping at all, he disappeared into the void again.

In a few flashes, he had teleported behind the old man, and even took a leisurely glance at the mature gold-eating insect.

"Thunder Escape Technique!" The old man in the green light exclaimed, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

Facing this ever-changing thunder escape technique, it seemed impossible for him to escape safely.

In desperation, the old man's mind moved, and the ferocious mature gold-eating insect immediately flew towards Yang Gan like an arrow, its sharp hissing sound cut through the sky, and it kept chirping.

Yang Gan's eyes flashed, and he patted a certain spirit beast bag on his waist with his palm.

In an instant, countless clouds of gold- and silver-colored gold-eating insects surged out, sweeping toward the mature gold-eating insects overwhelmingly.

"Such a number of gold-eating bugs! How is it possible!" Facing so many gold-eating bugs, the old man couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

This horrific scene made him unable to suppress the fear in his heart, and his eyes seemed to almost pop out of their sockets.

However, reality did not allow him to think too much here.

Suddenly, Yang Gan's face turned cold, and the power of his consciousness surged crazily.

Immediately, an extremely cold snort came from his mouth.

"Humph!"

In an instant, the old man, who was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, let out a shrill scream as if he had been struck by lightning, and fell to the ground helplessly.

At the same time, there was a sword cry, and a cold blue sword light cut through the sky, penetrating the old man's body as fast as lightning.

Blood splattered in all directions.

A green Nascent Soul escaped from the broken body, but it could hardly escape the sanctions of fate.

The blue sword light has circled back and shot out again.

At this moment, an incredible scene happened!

There was a hint of hatred on the little face of the old man's Nascent Soul. After pinching a spell with his little finger, it suddenly exploded and turned into seven smaller Nascent Souls, fleeing in all directions.

Sure enough it was him!

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and he immediately thought of the secret technique in the original work that drove the mature gold-eating insect and was able to divide the Nascent Soul into six additional ones.

Yang Gan raised his eyes slightly, and the mysterious secret technique of a sudden immortal master in the original work suddenly emerged in his mind.

It was the old man in front of him who not only controlled a mature gold-eating insect, but also had a secret method that could split the Nascent Soul into six.

With this incredible secret technique, it would be extremely difficult to kill this person.

Even so, Yang Qian didn't have much interest in this secret technique.

Such a heaven-defying technique may have extremely harsh conditions, and it will also cause huge hidden dangers and damage to the body's Yuanying. Not to mention that ordinary monks cannot practice it at all. Even if they can practice it, Yang Qian has no such intention.

Thinking of this, he flicked his finger without hesitation, and three thunder swords shot out like lightning. At the same time, he quickly rubbed his hands together and turned into a blue grid, covering a Nascent Soul. Then, he opened his mouth and breathed out, and the dry blue ice flame turned into three sharp arrows, directly hitting the vital points of the old man's seven Nascent Souls.

Yang Qian's reaction speed was staggering.

In an instant, the old man's five split Nascent Souls were wiped out in an instant.

Although his sixth Nascent Soul escaped by luck, it could not escape the teleportation pursuit of Yang Qian's Thunder Escape Technique, and it exploded all of a sudden.

However, just when the old man's seventh Nascent Soul was about to be overtaken by dry blue ice flames, a huge green hand suddenly stretched out from the void, more than twenty feet wide.

This palm suddenly grabbed the dry blue ice flames head-on, with a terrifying momentum.

When Yang Gan saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then regained his composure and cast his gaze in another direction with an expressionless face.

At the same time, I saw the big green hand grasping the dry blue ice flame. The two forces collided with each other. With a sudden slap of the big hand, the dry blue ice flame was pushed back several feet.

"Master Guixian, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Leave quickly." A voice full of vicissitudes of life echoed in the air, and then an old man wearing yellow and green clothes, like a dead tree, appeared from the void. A great monk in the late Nascent Soul realm.

Yang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.

Another great immortal master appears!
"Master Hu Daxian, please be careful. Master Xu Daxian may have been poisoned by the opponent." The voice of the old man surnamed Gui was filled with endless fear. He had just escaped from the edge of life and death, and now there was only a trace of Nascent Soul left. With his life hanging on the line, it was extremely difficult to even say thank you, and it seemed beyond his capabilities.

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the old man named Gui echoed in the air, with a hint of desolation and helplessness.

Master Huda stared at Yang Qian closely and nodded after hearing the words of the old man named Gui.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Gui breathed a sigh of relief. However, his eyes showed fear towards Yang Qian, as if he had seen something terrible, and he quickly teleported away without looking back, as if he was a step too late. This trace of Nascent Soul will be lost.

Now, only one-seventh of the old man's Nascent Soul is left. His soul is extremely weak and in urgent need of healing. He must use the secret skills of the Tuwu tribe to stabilize the soul as soon as possible and find a physical body to seize it, otherwise the Nascent Soul will collapse soon.

Yang Gan's eyes were cold and he looked down upon the old man Nascent Soul who fled in a hurry.

He glanced lightly at the dead tree-shaped Immortal Master Hu. This great monk who entered the later realm hundreds of years earlier than the young man named Xu, naturally attracted Yang Qian's attention.

He stretched out his hand and made a move. The mature Gold-Eating Insect, which was surrounded by clouds of Gold-eating Insects in the sky, was easily taken back by Yang Gan without the control of its owner.

During this process, the old man named Hu across from him looked cold, but he did not stop him. He just stared at Yang Gan without saying a word.

Yang Qian ignored him and dealt with the mature gold-eating insect. He quickly sealed it and put it away, and then stared at it calmly.

Now, after entering the Tianlan Grassland and fighting fiercely all the way, and using most of his own means to kill the young man surnamed Xu, the great immortal master in the later realm, and the abrupt old man with a mature gold-eating insect, Yang Qian's magic power There is not much left.

If he were to face off against a late-stage great monk at this moment, although he would not be defeated immediately, it would not be easy to win easily.

Thoughts were flowing in his heart. Suddenly, Yang Qian's eyes turned cold, but he sensed a strange movement from his consciousness. He had already discovered that there were twenty or thirty sudden upper-level immortal masters in the Nascent Soul stage, approaching quickly from all directions.

After discovering this, Yang Qian frowned suddenly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the body of the old man named Hu suddenly emitted a subtle dim light, as if enveloped by some invisible force.

Then, he raised his hand lightly, and a huge green hand appeared from the distance like a ghost. Its length was far more than twenty feet. It easily traveled through the void and appeared strangely above Yang Gan's head in an instant.

"The five elements capture the immortal hand?!" Yang Qian snorted coldly, with a cold and stern look in his eyes.

In this Tianlan Grassland, only the most famous magical power, the "Great Five Elements Capturing Immortal Hand", possesses such a miraculous method.

Facing Yang Gan's questioning, the old man named Hu seemed to be aloof from the incident and remained silent. Only his increasingly stern face revealed his inner thoughts.

His hands bounced like wheels, and more than a dozen magic weapons of different shapes flew out of his hands, streaking across the sky, and rushed towards Yang Qian with a fierce momentum.

At the same time, at the end of the sky, colorful escaping lights flashed across like meteors, rushing towards where Yang Qian was.

Surprisingly, there are many high-level immortal masters from the Tutu clan. Their arrival will undoubtedly make the situation more complicated.

Yang Qian frowned deeply and weighed it secretly.

Even he has to admit at this moment that with his current state of little mana left, avoiding the edge seems to be the only option. He is not arrogant enough to face the suddenness of twenty or thirty Nascent Soul stages alone. Immortal masters, not to mention that they also include a great immortal master in the later realm.

Sighing helplessly, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes, suddenly shouted, and a bright golden light erupted from his body.

This golden light is so dazzling that it makes people dare not look directly.

At the same time, his majestic consciousness enveloped him like an endless ocean. Even a late-stage great immortal master like the old man named Hu could hardly see Yang Qian's true actions under this golden light.

"Is there a fraud in this?!" The old man named Hu's eyes were awe-inspiring, his heart tightened, and he was on full alert.

For an existence like Yang Qian who could kill the late great immortal master by himself, he knew that he did not have the strength to deal with it alone.

If it weren't for the high-level immortal masters from the temple who all rushed to help, the old man named Hu might have considered retreating.

However, just when the old man named Hu stopped moving, the bright golden light on Yang Gan suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The cold face of the old man suddenly froze, and he stayed where he was, looking in disbelief.

However, they found that the place where Yang Qian was originally standing was now empty, and he mysteriously disappeared under the eyes of the old man named Hu.

"Is it the teleportation of the Thunder Escape Technique just now? No! The Thunder Escape Technique has its own distance limit. Even if he possesses the five major divine thunders in the world of immortality, he will never be able to run very far. Could it be that this is a kind of invisibility? The secret of shape?”

The old man surnamed Hu said to himself, hesitated for a moment, activated his consciousness again, and carefully inspected every inch of land in front of him, and even had a panoramic view of a radius of three hundred miles. This was already This is the maximum range that his consciousness can explore.

"I still haven't found anything. Did you really leave? Maybe it's some kind of treasure similar to the 'Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman'?"

The face of the old man named Hu was as dark as a dead tree, and suddenly became covered with a layer of livid color, and his inner emotions fluctuated violently.

"Hu Great Immortal Master, where have those foreigners gone?"

"Great Immortal Master, is that man Yang Qian, who is known as the number one monk in Tiannan? It was him who colluded with the Mulan people and killed the high-ranking Immortal Master of our temple!"

"Don't let him go!" The temple elders rushed over one after another, quickly released their own protective magic weapons, and scanned him coldly with vigilance.

The old man named Hu had deep eyes, as if he could read everyone's thoughts.

He was silent for a moment, seeming to be sorting out his thoughts, and then slowly spoke, his voice carrying an indescribable majesty and calmness: "Everyone, I would like to ask you whether this person is Yang Qian, the number one monk in Tiannan. I already have the answer in my heart.”

The surrounding immortal masters felt a depressing atmosphere. They exchanged looks with each other, and the doubts in their hearts spread like ripples. They scanned the surrounding area again, trying to find traces of Yang Gan.

However, there was only an empty space in front of me, without any clues.

This made many immortal masters begin to feel uneasy, and an ominous premonition quietly arose in their hearts.

"Hmph! Immortal masters, please go back to the temple first. The Spirit Opening Day is coming soon, and we cannot delay the grand event of the clan. As for Yang Qian," the old man named Hu pondered for a while and said lightly, "After I go back, I will go with you. The other two great immortal masters and the saint will discuss it before making a decision."

After saying that, his figure flashed and turned into a ray of green light that shot straight into the sky and flew towards the Tianlan Temple.

Seeing this, other high-level immortal masters also activated their magic powers and followed closely behind.

They all knew in their hearts that this matter was beyond their control, and they needed to discuss it with other great immortals and saints to make the right decision.

(End of this chapter)