Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"ah!"

Following the scream, the monk was instantly devoured and no bones were left.

With no target left, these golden bugs fluttered their wings and flew toward everyone like locusts.

"Ah, no, that's not a relic, it's an insect. Get back!"

At this time, everyone finally came to their senses. Seeing the golden insects flying towards them like locusts, their expressions changed drastically and they backed away in horror.

Although they were fast, the golden bugs were even faster. They flew into the crowd almost instantly and started biting the monks.

"ah!"

Following several screams, everyone was startled, and it was impossible to retreat. Everyone was aroused, and after calming down, they began to launch a fierce attack on the golden bug.

Fortunately for them, although those bugs looked terrifying and were numerous in number, their strength was not that great. Even an ordinary Yuan Hua monk could kill them. After discovering this, everyone stopped retreating. , and started a fierce battle with the flying insects on the ground.

Almost in an instant, countless golden bugs died under their attack, but there were too many bugs, and although those golden bugs were average in strength, they were extremely fast. As long as they were bitten by them, He was bound to die, and the Nascent Soul was not immune. Although everyone killed countless golden bugs, more than 20 monks died on the third floor.

Just when a group of monks were fighting with the golden bugs, outside the nine-story pagoda, Zhang Yifeng, who had been recharging his energy for a long time, came to the entrance of the pagoda.

"It's a quarter of an hour, come in."

Looking at the pagoda in front of him, Zhang Yifeng murmured to himself.

After saying this, Zhang Yifeng took off the disguise on his face and took out a human skin mask again. This human skin mask was found in the storage rings of a group of people from the Iron Tower Giant.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yifeng turned into a middle-aged man with small eyes, looking a little wretched.

"So ugly!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled and shook his head. Then, with a flash of his body, he quickly entered the pagoda.

Since he wanted to find a way to take something away from the strong man, he naturally had to disguise himself again.

At the same time, the third floor of the pagoda.

Master Yimei, Long Shisan and others arrived at the third floor of the pagoda. When they saw the scene in front of them clearly, even they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The ground was littered with densely packed corpses of golden bugs. At a glance, it seemed that there were hundreds of thousands of them, but there were not a single corpse of a human monk.

But based on Master Yimei's previous information, everyone knew that it was not that no monks had died here, but that any monks who were bitten to death by the Buddha Spirit Insect would definitely have no bones left, and their bodies could not be preserved here.

Master Yimei took a deep breath, looked at everyone, and said: "It seems that everyone has gone to the fourth floor. It's time for us to go up. After the battle just now, those monks must have suffered heavy casualties. There are still people above. On the sixth floor, they can’t all die so quickly.”

Master Yimei's words were very cold and even cruel, but no one, including Long Shisan, thought there was anything wrong with his words.

In Lingyue Continent, the world of monks has always been like this. It has always been the weak and the strong. The weak can only become a stepping stone on the way forward for the strong.

Although those cannon fodder are sad, they are not pitiful. Sometimes, death may be their best destination.

Without any further hesitation, everyone came to the entrance from the third floor to the fourth floor and walked in.

At the same time, on the fourth floor of the pagoda, a group of monks looked at the scene in front of them. In addition to solemnity, there were more doubts in their eyes.

After the fierce battle just now, less than 200 of their team of more than 400 people were left. The remaining more than 200 monks had already died in the previous battle.

They knew that every level of the nine-story pagoda contained fatal dangers. If they were not careful, disaster would be catastrophic waiting for them.

But what confused them was that it had been some time since they entered the fourth floor, but they did not encounter any danger in the fourth floor. Not only that, they didn't find the entrance to the fifth floor here!

Without an entrance, they could not go to the fifth floor and could only stop at the fourth floor. This was unacceptable to everyone.

"Boss Xiong, several of our brothers died and we didn't get a single benefit. Maybe there are no treasures in this nine-story pagoda. How about we leave?" Among the crowd, an eighth-level Yuanhua stage The monk said with an ugly face to a strong man in front of him.

If Zhang Yifeng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the big man in front of him was Xiong Da, who he had a previous encounter with.

Unexpectedly, Xiong Da De actually survived the battle just now.

However, although he survived, Xiong Da's condition was not very good. His expression was sluggish and his breath was a little disordered. Only two of the monks who were following him were left at this time. They were the ones who had just spoken. The monk at the eighth level of Yuan Hua stage and another monk at the beginning of Yuan Ying stage.

Looking at the two of them, Xiong Da's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that things would develop to the point where they are now.

He originally thought that the appearance of the nine-story pagoda in the Red Rock Valley would be an opportunity for him, but now it seems that he doesn't know whether there is an opportunity or not, and whether he can survive is a question.

However, even though he knew it would be dangerous to stay, he was unwilling to leave like this.

"If you are afraid, just leave by yourself. I want to see if this nine-story pagoda will kill me!"

Seeing this, the eighth-level Yuan Hua Stage monk sighed. A flash of determination flashed across his expression, he bowed his hand to Xiong Da, and then turned around to leave.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance, and then dozens of people walked in from the entrance.

"They are from the three major sects."

Seeing the sudden appearance of Yimei and others, everyone's expressions changed.

In Tianzhou, the three major sects have always been existences that they greatly yearned for and respected. When they saw people from the three major sects coming, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, but at the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

With people from the three major sects here, even if they encounter danger again, they won't suffer as many casualties as before.

After the people from the three major sects came up, they ignored the group of cannon fodder. Master Yimei looked at the eighth-level Yuanhua Stage monk who was about to leave before, frowned and asked: "Are you leaving?"

Meeting Master Yimei's gaze, the eighth-level monk of the Yuanhua Stage shuddered, gritted his teeth, nodded, and was about to speak, but at this moment, a ray of light flashed, and the eighth-level monk of the Yuanhua Stage The first-level monk suddenly screamed, and then there was no sound.

Obviously, he was killed by Master Yimei!