After the Taoist priest surnamed Zhao hit the swarm of gold-eating insects with his giant sword, more than twenty magic weapons driven by the alchemy monks following him followed closely and attacked the swarm of insects one after another.

Various flying swords, fly whisks, and giant blades erupted with thunderous roars.

However, this seemingly powerful attack cannot harm the gold-eating insect.

Before the aura of the magic weapon dissipated, ferocious beetles rushed out from inside, opening and closing their mouthparts, and rushed towards these people with a bloodthirsty ferocity.

In just an instant, they surrounded them and began to eat their mana shields and protective magic weapons.

"Ah, what the hell is this? It can actually swallow my magic power!" A Taoist priest in the late stage of pill formation exclaimed in surprise.

"Get out of here!" A big man in gray slashed at the gold-eating insect with a giant knife. But when the machete was struck on the beetle, it did no harm at all.

"Hurry up and form a formation..."

As soon as the gold-eating bug rushed into the crowd, it caused them huge trouble and caused a lot of yelling.

At the same time, Ye Ming happened to capture the fat Taoist priest's Nascent Soul.

The fat Taoist priest's screams before he was arrested alarmed the Taoist surnamed Zhao.

This person was casting a spell to create a cloud of fire, hoping to burn the invulnerable and vicious beetle clean, when he suddenly sensed the scene of his senior brother being killed.

He couldn't help but look at Ye Ming in horror, and then his mind changed. He withdrew the magic formula in his hand, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood essence, regardless of the fire cloud that had already condensed in front of him.

With a "pop", the essence and blood dispersed into a blood mist, and then the blood mist rolled up the Taoist priest named Zhao, and his people turned into a thick bloody light and flew directly towards the interior of the sect.

The speed was extremely fast, and he flew more than ten miles away in the blink of an eye.

This man actually ran away without a fight!

"Blood Escape!"

Ye Ming gave this person a cold look and did not pursue him. It was time to leave the Zhenji Sect.

He stretched out his hand and skillfully took back the fat Taoist priest's storage bag.

At the same time, he hooked his fingers, and the light hand returned to him in a flash of inspiration.

With a flash of white light, Ye Ming took out a green jade box, stuffed the fat Taoist Yuanying into it, and then sealed it.

"Ah, come on, run! This person is fierce and invincible!"

At this time, the more than 20 alchemy-forming monks reacted as if they were waking up from a dream. In just a moment, the two Yuan Ying-stage ancestors fled to death. How could they, the little alchemy-forming monks, block the attack in front of them? Evil star.

As a result, more than 20 people scattered like birds and beasts, trying to escape for their lives.

It's just that their ideas are beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

More than a thousand gold-eating insects had already surrounded them. Amidst the harsh buzzing sound, they swarmed up and gnawed on these people.

"Ah..." Soon someone couldn't hold on anymore and let out a scream.

Then screams sounded one after another...

Ye Ming turned a blind eye to this scene. At this time, he was holding the old Taoist priest's Tianling Cap with one hand, and using his secret technique with an expressionless face, he searched for this person's soul.

Due to time constraints, Ye Ming's soul search was extremely violent, making the old Taoist priest extremely painful. His face was distorted, his mouth was foaming, his body was shaking violently, and he fainted in just a few breaths.

Despite this, Ye Ming still found some methods of controlling the forbidden formation here, and then he casually slapped the man's head into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, he flew into the stone palace, his hands and fingers moved like wheels, and he aimed at a stone wall with flashing spiritual light and shot out a series of spells.

After the spiritual light disappeared into the stone wall, a muffled sound of "rumbling" came from the colorful clouds at the mountain gate outside, and then rolled violently.

After a while, a huge light door several feet high slowly took shape.

"Open!" Ye Ming shouted, and cast the last spell, and the light door was completely opened.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ming flew away from the stone palace without hesitation.

The gold-eating insects outside have killed all the pill-forming monks and are currently devouring some corpses and magic weapon remains. At this moment, a shocking roar came from a distance.

"Shu Zi, you dare!"

Ye Ming looked up and saw several rays of light of different colors flying towards here at extremely fast speeds from a few miles away. Especially two of the escaping lights had unusually strong auras, and they were obviously late-stage Nascent Soul monks.

"Hehe, it's too late!" Ye Ming smiled evilly, and then whistled in his mouth.

When more than a thousand gold-eating insects heard the whistle, they immediately turned into streams of golden light and flew towards Ye Ming, and then formed a small golden torrent and submerged into the spirit beast bag on his waist.

At the same time, Ye Ming slapped the Thunder Fire Wings on his back hard, and the person appeared in front of the forbidden light door in an instant. After another flash, he flew directly out of the light door and reached the mountains outside.

"Ah! I am so angry!" At this time, several escaping lights flashed, and finally arrived in front of the mountain gate, and four people in different colors appeared.

Judging from their appearance, they were none other than Master Xuancheng and Old Monster Yin who had been discussing in the meeting hall before. But now there was a big man in brocade clothes with an equally powerful aura, reaching the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Taoists, if you still have a chance, chase after him quickly!" Old Monster Yin shouted and flew through the light gate first.

The others also knew this and flew out through the light door immediately after.

Ye Ming, who flew out of the forbidden formation, let out a long sigh of relief. What a critical moment! This posture really offends people!

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Just as he was about to activate his Thunder Fire Wings to fly away, his expression suddenly changed and he controlled his body to twist strangely, turning it into a bow shape.

Immediately afterwards, an inconspicuous gray light shot up from under him and hit his calf in a flash.

After the gray light hit his leg, it dissipated instantly and turned into a strange force. It penetrated into his body through his strong muscles and bones and disappeared.

"Huh? What is this?" Ye Ming was extremely shocked and furious. He quickly ran through his whole body with his spiritual consciousness, and found that except for a strange force invading his calves, there was nothing abnormal in the rest of his body. If it weren't for him, The consciousness is so powerful that one can hardly feel the energy.

"Damn it! I thought I would often attack and plot against others, but I didn't expect that I was actually plotted against by others today." Ye Ming cursed in his heart, then his eyes turned cold and he looked down at the forest below.

I saw a faint gray light moving among the dense woods, quickly escaping into the distance.

Looking at the retreating figure, Ye Ming's face turned gloomy.

"Early Nascent Soul! Judging from his hit-and-run behavior, the plot against me is obviously not an attack-type one."

After a quick analysis, Ye Ming mobilized the magic power in his body to quickly expel the weird energy in his calf.

At the same time, the Thunder Fire Wings began to fly away into the distance.

Although he really wanted to catch and kill the person who plotted against him to eliminate future troubles. However, the pursuers behind him had already escaped from the Zhenjimen Mountain Guard Formation, so they had no choice but to flee far away first.

"Thief, where can I escape!"

Master Xuancheng, who had just rushed into the formation, saw Dunguang flying away just now, and pursued him with great fury.

The old monster Yin beside him opened his mouth and let out a loud and long whistle, then moved and also chased after him.

The man in brocade and the monk in gray did not hesitate and chased after the two of them.

After Old Yin's strange roar sounded, several dazzling lights suddenly appeared in the mountains twenty or thirty miles away from here, surrounding Ye Ming from all directions.

"Fuck, there is indeed an ambush!"

Ye Ming was shocked, but not too surprised. Because judging from the sneak attack in front of the mountain gate, those who want to deal with him must have a backup plan, and now it should be a part of the opponent's plan.

Ye Ming, who was escaping at high speed, released his powerful spiritual consciousness and quickly scanned all the chasing escaping lights around him.

"Two late-stage Nascent Soul, two mid-stage, five early-stage, so many people are dispatched, they really think highly of me!"

Ye Ming quickly saw clearly the cultivation level of the visitor. His face was cold, but he was happy and not afraid.

A cold light flashed through his eyes, and he targeted one of the early Yuanying monks and shot towards him.

Looking at their posture, it was obvious that they had been targeting them for a long time, and they had to give the other party a blow! Otherwise, they will stick to you like a dog-skin plaster.

(End of this chapter)

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