Chapter 1537: The Power of the Gold-Swallowing Ant

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
A vast and boundless yellow desert, with a golden sun hanging high in the sky, is cloudless.

A cyan lotus platform quickly passed the sky, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were standing at the front, their faces were calm, Jin Lisheng was standing behind them, holding a golden dharma plate in his hand, Wang Xin was standing beside Jin Lisheng, Silent.

There are a large number of scales on the surface of the yellow dial, as well as some words the size of rice grains, which seem to represent something, and a yellow pointer that is about a foot long.

"Little friend Jin, at our current speed, how long will it take to reach the Wanfo Temple?"

Wang Changsheng asked casually, things in the desert are very rare, sometimes mirages appear, and there are no traces of human beings in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. If there were no local monks leading the way, it would not be easy for them to find the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"Should be there in five days!"

Jin Lisheng said with some uncertainty, she was just a cultivator of Pill Formation, the flying speed of the Qinglian Dharma throne was too fast, and there was no reference, and she was not sure how far it was from the Wanfo Temple.

As soon as the words fell, the yellow jade plate in Jin Lisheng's hand suddenly burst into a dazzling yellow light, and the pointer quickly turned.

"It's not good, Senior Wang, the wind disk has a reaction, and a sandstorm is coming here."

Jin Lisheng's appearance changed, and he said with a frown.

There are often sandstorms in the Western Desert. A large sandstorm is more powerful than a fourth-order blue-eyed sand jackal, and it can directly smooth an oasis. However, a sandstorm of this scale is rare for thousands of years.

"It's just a sandstorm, can it be done to us?"

Wang Changsheng disagreed, there is a sky wind in the South China Sea, but the cultivation base is high enough, and the sky wind can't help immortal cultivators.

"The sandstorm is not terrible, but there are some golden worms mixed in the sandstorm. Their individual strength is not strong, and they are numerous, invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, and changeable. Ordinary magic can't help them, and it is more difficult to deal with."

Jin Lisheng said cautiously.

As soon as the voice fell, a large yellow mist appeared in the distant sky, the wind was raging, and countless yellow gravels were blown away.

The yellow fog meets the blue sky, like an ink painting.

The speed of the yellow fog was very fast, and it went straight to Wang Changsheng and the four.

Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, a sandstorm of this magnitude could not help the Yuan Ying cultivator.

He took out the Taihao Spirit Slashing Sword, and with a flick of it, countless blue light spots appeared all over his body, quickly turning into a rushing river with a length of 100 feet and a width of 30 feet, hitting the yellow fog.

Boom!

There was a deafening roar, and the yellow fog was smashed by the rushing river, but the yellow fog was endless and quickly drowned the rushing river.

There was a rapid sound of the piano, and a blue sound wave swept out, heading straight for the yellow fog swept away.

There was a rumbling sound, and the yellow fog was torn apart like thin paper.

After five breaths, the smoke cleared, the yellow fog disappeared, and the sky was clear again.

At this moment, countless golden beetles with four wings flew out from the desert, there were hundreds of thousands, they transformed into various weapon forms such as swords and sticks, and went straight to Wang Changsheng and the four.

Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, flicked his wrist, and tens of thousands of golden lights flew out from the spirit beast beads, which were the golden swallowing ants.

There are more than 100,000 gold-swallowing ants, which are fewer than the golden beetles, but the gold-swallowing ant queen is a fourth-order low-grade spiritual insect, and its sharp teeth can even crush ordinary magic weapons.

After the gold-swallowing ants advanced to the fourth rank, they mastered the golden escape technique. The golden escape technique is a five-element escape technique that is relatively difficult to master. It is suitable for escape and sneak attacks. To be honest, this magical power is not very big. After all, the gold-swallowing ants are not particularly powerful spirit insects. Being able to master the golden escape technique is already very good.

The gold-swallowing ant rushed into the golden beetle swarm. The golden beetle's sword, gun and club hit it, and a muffled sound of "ding ding" sounded. The gold-swallowing ant opened its **** mouth, revealing a row of pale golden beetles. Tooth, biting a golden beetle, the golden beetle was bitten in half, and was swallowed by the golden swallowing ant.

Although the number of these golden beetles is large, they are obviously not the opponents of the golden swallowing ants, and they are losing ground.

Jin Lisheng was stunned, his face full of envy, she did not expect Wang Changsheng to raise fourth-order spirit insects.

Ten could not breathe, and the gold-devouring ants devoured tens of thousands of golden beetles.

The golden beetles rely on the advantage of numbers, three to one, three golden beetles besiege one golden swallowing ant, and the lower-ranking golden-devouring ants are naturally not opponents, but the golden-devouring ants of the same rank cannot bite the golden beetles at all.

As time passed, the number of golden beetles continued to decrease. They knew they were invincible and fled everywhere.

A light blue water curtain appeared at an unknown time, covering a radius of 100 miles. The golden beetles hit the blue water curtain and were blocked. Their sharp teeth had no way to hold the blue water curtain.

After half a quarter of an hour, the last golden beetle entered the stomach of the gold-devouring ant, and hundreds of thousands of gold-devouring ants flew back, and the spirit beast that was submerged in Wang Changsheng's hand was gone.

"Let's go! Let's continue..."

Before Wang Changsheng's words were finished, he suddenly looked towards the distant sky.

A huge earth bag suddenly bulged in the desert, and the earth bag quickly moved towards them.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and the blade of the Taihao Spirit Slasher in his hand lit up with a burst of golden light.

The golden light flashed, and a golden blade of light more than a hundred feet long flew out, and instantly smashed on the soil bag.

There was a loud rumbling sound, countless yellow gravels were scattered, and dust was flying.

A yellow lizard with a body length of ten feet appeared in Wang Changsheng's eyes. The yellow lizard was skinny, with wrinkled skin, some red patterns on its body, red eyes, and a row of red thorns on its back. It is a fourth-order low-grade monster, equivalent to a monk in the early Nascent Soul.

"Earth-covering salamander!"

Jin Lisheng was surprised and called out the name of the yellow lizard.

This kind of monster is rare, and there are very few fire-covered lizards that can grow to the fourth rank Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, did something happen to Wanling Lake? According to Jin Lisheng, most high-level monsters are raised in Wanling Lake, and there are very few high-level monsters in the wild.

The ground-covering salamander quickly moved towards them, escaping extremely fast.

Wang Ruyan picked up the dust-cleaning flute around his waist and put it to his mouth, and a gentle flute sounded suddenly.

The dust-cleaning flute is made of six pure bamboos. With Wang Ruyan's cultivation in the middle of Yuanying's middle stage, the ground-covering salamanders of the fourth-order low-grade can't resist it at all.

Soon, the ground-covering salamander stopped suddenly, motionless.

A cold light flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and he planned to kill this monster with one knife. At this moment, a thick male voice suddenly sounded: "The two benefactors stop, God has the virtue of good life, please spare its life."

A golden light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards it quickly.

It didn't take long for the golden light to fall on the ground-covering salamander, and a golden-robed monk with kind-hearted eyes appeared, who was the master of the empty space.