Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp.

Chapter 28 Foundation Building Battle
All the red-gold locusts suddenly gathered together as if they had received some order, and transformed into a giant who was a hundred feet tall.

Compared with it, the Qingyun spacecraft is like a toy.

Then, the locust giant raised his huge palm, like a small mountain, with unparalleled oppressive force, trying to smash the Qingyun spaceship.

The faces of the disciples on the spaceship changed drastically, and they all raised the Lihuo Fiery Flags, releasing blazing flames in an attempt to burn the big hand.

But as soon as the surface layer was burned to death, an endless stream of red-gold locusts came from the inside to replace them, and they could not be killed at all.

At this moment, a dazzling sword light rushed out from the Qingyun spaceship. The thick sword light was so bright that it cut through the entire sky. It was sharp and dazzling. In the eyes of the people in the distance, it was like a thick lightning that passed across the sky, so brilliant.

In an instant, the huge palm was split in half.

"Daoyou, why don't you show up?"

An old voice suddenly sounded, like a flash of thunder in the sky, and it was unknown how far it spread.

Then an old man in feathered clothes walked out of the cabin. He had snow-white hair, fluttering Taoist robes, and eyes like stars, extremely sharp.

Not long after, the locust giant changed again. A black hole appeared on its chest, and a Taoist priest flew out from it. He was wearing a black robe and cloak, and his face and body were covered tightly from head to toe. He looked eerie.

He is just short and a little hunchbacked, and seems to be old.

"So you are Li Muqing from the Sinong Hall of Tianyan Sect. You old immortal, why are you still alive?"

The old man in black let out a hoarse laugh that was extremely unpleasant to the ear.

Li Muqing frowned and asked, "Who are you? Are you Han Yin from the Tianyin Sect, or Qing Mingzi from the Wandu Mountain?"

Spirit Insect Master is an extremely rare profession. There are not many Spirit Insect Masters with foundation-building cultivation in the entire Hengyang Prefecture, only a few of them.

Moreover, the other party knew him very well and was definitely not a cultivator from other areas of Jin State.

"Don't worry about who I am. Just let me go and I'll get rid of the locust plague. We can keep to ourselves and each other, how about that?" said the old man in black.

Li Muqing said with a gloomy face: "You drove the locust swarm to devour tens of thousands of acres of spiritual fields in Tianyan Xianzong, and now you want to leave. How can such a cheap thing happen in the world of immortal cultivation!"

After saying this, he took out a three-foot-long sword, which was emerald green all over and seemed to be carved out of a whole piece of jade.

It is also a spiritual weapon!
"Since you want to die, you can't blame me. I can use your flesh and blood to feed my baby!"

The old man in black chuckled and a five-foot-long banner appeared in his hand. The banner was painted ephedra and was two feet wide. Countless poisonous insects and beasts were embroidered on it with blood-colored silk. They were only the size of a fingernail, but lifelike and vivid, and looked creepy.

With just a light wave, countless red-gold locusts flew out, each one was the size of a fist, and some were even as big as pigeons.

Among these red-gold locusts, the weakest has the strength of the lower first grade, and some of them have even reached the upper first grade.

The strength of spirit insect monsters is divided into two levels: first level and second level, and the first level is equivalent to the Qi Refining Stage of a cultivator.

Due to its size, a single spirit insect is far from being able to fight against a cultivator of the same level.

But once the number increases, it will be enough to make up for the difference in size.

Li Mucheng shouted softly and summoned his magic sword. Green light shone in all directions and split into hundreds of sword lights, slashing towards the densely packed red-gold locusts in front of him.

Many locusts were cut directly in half, but some of them even made a sound of gold and jade clashing, leaving only a mark on them.

This shows how strong its body is.

On the other hand, without the command of the Spirit Insect Master, the huge swarm of locusts fell into a state of leaderlessness.

The disciples of Sinong Hall seized this opportunity and once again raised their Lihuo Lieyang Formation flags, spewing out fierce flames and slaughtering the insect swarms at will.

"go!"

Xia Chen's face suddenly changed. He discovered from afar that the locust swarm had dispersed. Many locusts were fleeing everywhere and were flying towards this area.

Then the two of them put on the magic talisman and quickly fled the area. Generally, cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining, with strong mana, can try to fly with a sword.

One of them is at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and the other is at the fifth level. Normally, they can only travel by foot.

The red-gold locust moves very fast. It can jump and fly short distances.

Soon, a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining was covered by the locust swarm, and even with the amulet he could not hold out for long.

"Help me, help me quickly!"

The monk let out a shrill wail.

But the rest of the monks were in a difficult situation themselves and wished they had another leg, so they had no time to save others.

"Who would have thought that there was an Insect Master controlling this swarm of locusts!"

Zhang Wang complained bitterly. He thought he was here to watch the fun, but he ended up becoming the one to watch the fun.

Xia Chen was thinking in his heart at this moment.

He doesn't have to worry about safety issues, whether it is a bamboo helicopter, a mini plane or animal crackers, they can help him escape from danger.

But these props are not allowed to be seen in public, and once discovered, they may cause a lot of trouble.

Unless all the spiritual farmers around are killed by locusts.

The others were fine as they were strangers to him, but Zhang Wang was one of the few friends he had in the Xuzihao shantytown.

If I just leave it alone, I will always feel uneasy.

After some thought, Xia Chen took out a bottle and handed it to Zhang Wang, who was running for his life, panting: "Brother Zhang, this is a special essential oil. Apply it on your body to repel spirit insects!"

"Thank you very much!"

Zhang Wang now felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He didn't care whether it was useful or not. He poured it directly on his body and applied it quickly.

The smell of the essential oil was pungent yet strong, choking him and making him burst into tears and almost fall to the ground.

Soon, a large number of fleeing red-gold locusts rushed over like waves.

"Get down!"

Xia Chen resolutely lay on the ground and covered himself with the scattered straw.

Looking at the dense swarm of locusts behind him, Zhang Wang's scalp tingled and he felt that he would be swallowed by the swarm of insects in the next moment.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the desire to escape, and followed suit, lying down as well.

But then he was surprised to find that those extremely terrifying locusts actually flew over him and continued to flee forward.

None of the red-gold locusts were interested in him. As soon as they landed, they jumped out immediately as if they had encountered something disgusting.

After an unknown amount of time, the locusts finally disappeared.

Xia Chen pulled aside the rice straw and saw that there were still some scattered red-gold locusts around, but they were no longer a threat.

Zhang Wang also looked like he was reborn from the dead, gasping for breath.

In the distance, the two foundation-building masters seemed to be still fighting, but the distance was too far to see clearly.

As for the disciples on the Qingyun spaceship, they were chasing the large swarm of insects.

(End of this chapter)