Mortal Seeking Immortal

Ye Zhou's eyes swept over the wound of the male cultivator in short shirt, and found that the wound of the male cultivator in short shirt was black, and he was obviously poisoned.

No wonder the male cultivator in short shirt couldn't stop the bleeding no matter how hard he tried.

Ye Zhou rushed to the man in a short shirt and said, "You are poisoned."

The male cultivator in a short shirt said weakly: "I just took the poison-repelling pill but it didn't work. It seems that I am afraid that I will die here today, this hateful poisonous insect."

Ye Zhou glanced at the black air at the wound of the man in a short shirt, took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, and poured the liquid inside into the wound of the man in a short shirt.

There was a stabbing sound, and a burst of white smoke came from the wound of the man in a short shirt.

The male cultivator in short shirt immediately grimaced in pain.

When the white smoke dissipated, I saw that the black air on the wound repaired by the man in a short shirt had disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the male cultivator in a short shirt thanked Ye Zhou repeatedly: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye. If it hadn't been for Fellow Daoist Ye's intervention, I'm afraid my life would have been left here today."

Ye Zhou didn't say much. Seeing that the male cultivator in a short shirt was fine, he rushed to Feng Hai with his sword.

When Fenghai saw the black shadow the size of a hill, he was stunned and exclaimed in disbelief: "How is that possible?!"

Ye Zhou looked at Feng Hai and asked, "What's wrong with fellow Taoist Feng?"

Feng Hai pointed at the black shadow as big as a hill and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I saw this spiritual insect that day. It was not as huge as it is today. I didn't expect it to grow to such a big size in just a few months. Moreover, the cultivation level has also increased from the original stage of Dan Formation to the Great Perfection Stage of Formation of Pills.”

After hearing this, Ye Zhou looked solemnly at the black figure who was fighting Yu Ziyi in mid-air.

The black shadow has six claws, the claws are covered with black barbs, the claw tips are in the shape of golden hooks, and the head has a silver horn. The whole body is covered by a gray scaly hard shell, and a strong black aura comes from it. Release it.

When Yu Ziyi activated the magic weapon to fight with the black shadow, the black energy around the shadow wrapped around Yu Ziyi's magic weapon like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly eroding the aura around the magic weapon.

"This is the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle!"

Ye Zhou's pupils shrank and he recognized the origin of this spiritual insect.

Hearing Ye Zhou's words, Feng Hai looked at Ye Zhou with a look of surprise in his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, do you recognize this poisonous insect?"

Ye Zhou said calmly: "I once heard an insect cultivator mention this insect. It was said that the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle has some connection with an ancient forging family."

"The Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle is a variant of the gray rock beetle in the world of immortality. It was first discovered by this ancient casting family. This casting family discovered that the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle will shed once every time it rises to one level. Shell, the shell shed by the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle is an excellent material for refining weapons, so this insect was carefully raised by the family and bred in large numbers."

"It's a pity that this ancient forging family suddenly declined for unknown reasons, and the method of breeding the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetles was also lost. The Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetles subsequently disappeared from the world of immortal cultivation. I never thought that they would be hidden in the Red Flame Valley. There is one."

Hearing this, Feng Hai said with a solemn look on his face: "No wonder I didn't seriously hurt it last time by using the magic weapon to attack with all my strength. Now that its cultivation level has greatly increased, it will be even more difficult to seriously injure it."

Ye Zhou's eyes paused for a moment on the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle, and he asked Feng Hai: "Fellow Daoist Feng, you said that the last time you saw this Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle, it was only in the middle stage of pill formation." Why is it true?"

Fenghai nodded with a heavy face and said: "Yes, one Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle is enough to give us a headache now. If several other spiritual insects attack at this time, I'm afraid we will be buried here today. In my opinion, it’s better to withdraw from the Red Flame Valley first and discuss the countermeasures.”

Ye Zhou shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Feng, you can rest assured, the other spiritual insects may not be able to come here."

Feng Hai looked at Ye Zhou in surprise and said, "How did fellow Taoist Ye know?"

Ye Zhou said: "The spiritual energy in this Red Flame Valley is thin, and no rare spiritual plants grow. In addition, most of the caves here are intact. I guess the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle has not broken open the cave and swallowed the pill. How do you think it is?" To make one’s own cultivation grow rapidly?”

Hearing this, Feng Hai suddenly showed a look of realization and said, "You mean it swallowed up all the other spiritual insects!"

Ye Zhou looked at the battle situation in mid-air and nodded slightly.

Feng Hai glanced at the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle who was fighting with Yu Ziyi, and finally made up his mind and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, please come with me to help Daoist Yu."

Ye Zhou nodded, and the two of them turned into a spiritual light and shot into the air.

In mid-air, Yu Ziyi's hand was pinching the magic formula, and a white jade ruler several feet high fell from the sky with a roar, carrying a huge force and slapping at the Jiuyou Silver-horned Beetle.

The silver horn on the head of the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle emitted a ray of light, and a silver ray shot towards the white jade ruler that was photographed.

Boom!

A deafening roar erupted in mid-air, and a wave of air swept across like ripples, cutting off the trees growing on the surrounding mountains and turning them into powder.

The powerful white jade ruler was stopped in mid-air by the silver light!

Murong Yu, who was standing among the mountains in the distance, saw this scene and couldn't help but look worried.

However, Yu Ziyi's expression did not change, as if he had already expected that the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle would use such methods. With a wave of his sleeves, a ray of spiritual light quickly shot towards the purple slender vase suspended in front of the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle.

The purple light flashed on the vase, and a ray of multicolored light shot out from the purple vase, with a hissing sound sweeping towards the eyes of the Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle.

The Nine Nether Silver-horned Beetle emits a gray light, and the scaly shell covering its body spreads quickly, protecting its exposed eyes.

"boom!"

The colorful light swept across the gray shell of the Nine Nether Silver Horn Beetle, leaving a deep dent on the thick shell. A trace of blood seeped out from under the shell, and the black air that permeated the Nine Nether Silver Horn Beetle was swept by the colorful light and became much lighter.

"Roar!"

The Nine Nether Silver Horn Beetle roared in pain, and the silver horn on its head lit up again. With a bang, the silver light that blocked the white jade ruler moved, forcing the white jade ruler to retreat.

Yu Ziyi's face turned pale, and he raised his hand and pushed forward. The white jade ruler that was retreating step by step shone brightly, and stopped in mid-air with a bang, no longer retreating a bit.

The magic formula in Yu Ziyi's hand changed, and the white jade ruler slammed down on the silver light blocking it!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Nine Nether Silver Horn Beetle opened its shell and flapped its wings to stir up a gust of wind. The sky and the earth were darkened by the gust of wind. The gust of wind turned into a huge shadow of the Nine Nether Silver Horn Beetle, whistling and rushing towards the white jade ruler.

Yu Ziyi was about to take action, but heard Feng Hai's voice from the side: "Yu Daoyou, I'm here to help you!"

Feng Hai had rushed to the right of Yu Ziyi not far away. He stepped on the flying sword, raised his hand and raised the whisk, and a crescent-shaped white light was released from the whisk, slashing at the gust of wind!