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"It's finally going to hatch!"

There was an uncontrollable smile on human Zhang Yang's face.

Silver-winged Demon Ant, this is a well-known demon insect in the fairy world.

Thinking about Zhang Yang's body that had already merged with the eight-way seal, he was easily broken under the silver-winged demon ant of Yan Gong and Yan Po.

You should know that the silver-winged demon ants cultivated by Yan Gong and Po and others are just newborn bodies, and they are already so powerful. If they are cultivated to a mature body, their power will definitely become a killer move by Zhang Yang.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing about the silver-winged demon ants is its huge number. At the beginning, Zhang Yang spent a lot of time collecting a large number of flying ant corpses. Now, as feed for the silver-winged demon ants, if it goes well, it will definitely lead to a large number of terrifying silver-winged demon ants.

Of course, all this is planning. What Zhang Yang urgently needs to do now is to cultivate these silver-winged demon ants first.

Seeing the silver-winged demon ant breaking its shell, human Zhang Yang did not dare to delay too much.

The magic tricks in his hand were pinched together, and they were made into seals and printed towards the ant eggs in the wooden box.

Buzz —

With the rhythmic fluctuations, Zhang Yang could clearly feel that the ant eggs were emitting resistance.

Zhang Yang was not annoyed but happy. Having a resistance mood means that the consciousness of the little flying ant has begun to awaken. Moreover, from the degree of resistance, Zhang Yang can see that although the consciousness of the little flying ant has begun to awaken, it is obviously not very strong, and it is the best time to start.

The magic tricks in his hand were repeatedly pinched, and the magic seals were continuously printed.

A strange character, like falling snowflakes, swinging from afar, blending into the ant eggs.

The integration of every character is like a blow of a heavy hammer.

It is obvious that Xiao Feiyi's consciousness is getting weaker and weaker.

Although the consciousness of these little flying ants has just awakened, they are the famous silver-winged demon ants, and it is not so easy to conquer them.

Therefore, the principle adopted by Zhang Yang is to defeat him first.

These handprints are specially used to attack these young souls.

The attack effect is undoubtedly very good.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Yang could clearly feel that the young souls were completely destroyed. They became extremely weak and began to send a signal of begging for mercy.

Human Zhang Yang smiled gently without hesitation.

The fingers gently stroked the wrist, and as the magic power surged, several drops of the essence and blood of the natal beings were forced out.

Finger trembles.

Swish!

The essence and blood of the natal world immediately flew away.

Zhang Yang's five fingers are scattered, and his magic power fluctuates.

Bo!

These drops of innate essence and blood turned into drops of blood mist under the impact of magic power, drifting away and falling onto the ant eggs.

There is almost no resistance, and these blood mists are easily absorbed by the ant eggs.

At the same time, Zhang Yang obviously felt that he had become closer to these ant eggs. The soul power waving in the ant eggs also sent a clear power of intimacy to himself.

Success!

Zhang Yang knew that he had succeeded!

The silver-winged demon ant has been completely subdued by itself.

Of course, this is not something that can be achieved overnight. In the past few decades of the new ring hut, human Zhang Yang almost seemed to have grown up here, and often used his spiritual power to try to communicate with the eggs of these silver-winged demon ants.

Based on these, and with the methods just now, these silver-winged demon ants were completely subdued.

Click!

Click!

With a slight cracking sound, all the little ant eggs broke open.

Small silver-winged demon ants were afraid of coming out of the eggshell. The big eyes, sharp teeth, and the wings behind them were sticky and wet...

The first thing they were born was to hold their eggshells. "Crack! Crack!" They swallowed them cleanly in two mouthfuls.

As soon as she was born, her teeth could bite the eggshell so easily... Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh.

The newly born silver-winged demon ant can't fly, but its soft feet can already crawl on the ground. When they crawl over, they leave a stream of mucus on the ground, wet.

However, Zhang Yang did not feel disgusting about these things. On the contrary, he only had joy in his heart.

Although this little thing is extremely weak now, it has strong combat power when it grows up! Even the Daluo Golden Immortal can only escape in a hurry in front of the large-scale silver-winged demon ant.

Slowly, slowly, the little silver-winged demon ant began to harden and turned into a carapace-like existence.

Buzz —

After about half an incense stick, the sound of flapping its wings sounded, and the first silver-winged demon ant flew up.

Buzz —

Then there is the second one.

Buzzing-

Soon, the sound of the silver-winged demon ant flapping its wings was connected.

These golden-winged demon ants are as small as rice grains.

Zhang Yang remembers that the silver-winged demon ants that Yan Gong and Po were originally envoyed by him had been cultivated for dozens or hundreds of years. With their wealth in the Golden Elixir Stage, it is impossible to use any good materials, and the silver-winged demon ants can grow to the size of a thumb.

Zhang Yang is confident that it will take hundreds of years to make these little silver-winged demon ants have a certain combat power.

...

Just when Zhang Yang successfully cultivated the silver-winged demon ants, Fu Cang also gained a lot.

Around it is a boring desert with yellow sand and gravel rolling.

boom--

Suddenly, a sound of explosion occurred, and all the sand and soil in a radius of dozens of miles were overturned by huge explosions, soaring all over the sky.

call out!

With these sands, a tall body soared into the sky.

Dong!

His feet fell heavily on the ground, and his figure was more than four feet tall, making him look burly. His muscles and hair were covered with hair. It was Fukura, the god of the Titan Giant Ape.

"Hahahaha... It's true that there are still all! The formation I set up, let alone the declining cultivation world today, even if it is placed in the ancient cultivation world, no one can find it!"

Fu Cang laughed proudly.

The reality is that before being sealed, Fu Cang arranged a total of dozens of caves in the cultivation world to hide his treasures.

All kinds of spiritual herbs, elixirs, treasures, etc. that they collected throughout their lives were divided into more than a dozen pieces and hidden.

Until now, Fucang has only dug out half of it, and the remaining half has long been excavated by people in the cultivation world as "ancient ruins".

This is not to say that the magic array designed by Fu Cang is not exquisite enough, but because the time is too long, the number of human cultivators is too large, and the range of activities is wide. These caves without anyone to guard are dead objects, and there are always people who accidentally bump into them.

Even so, Fu Cang was already very happy.

"With these things, my husband's strength is expected to recover. It's time for the Jiuying Old Man to have a chance."

Fu Cang looked extremely excited.

boom--

The magic power surged. It soared into the sky like a shock wave, heading towards Jiuying.

...

boom!

In the cold pond of Bishan Mountain, a tall shadow floats in the air, which is directly an attack of magic power.

Swish!

A figure flashed, and a golden-winged bird of great roc appeared outside the cave.

"Who dares to attack my cave?" The golden-winged bird of Dapeng flashed and changed into a human body.

Looking at the Titan giant ape in front of him, he was not very afraid.

Everyone is a level nine monster, who is afraid of whom? What's more, Jin Dapeng thinks that there are Osanda and Juwei behind him. At the critical moment, his master Jiuying will definitely take action. Could it be that he is also afraid of a Titan giant ape?

"Hmph! A little bird, what's crazy! Tell Jiuying that Fu Cang is coming, and ask him to end his retreat quickly and come out to greet him."

Fu Cang snorted coldly, his voice heroically.

"Fu...Senior Fucang?" Jin Dapeng's tone was a little trembling. He did not witness Fucang's escape. At that time, he had been sent back to protect the cave by Jiuying.

However, as a prehistoric monster, Fu Cang's name was naturally heard of.

Moreover, the huge aura that burst out from Fu Cang while he was speaking was definitely not what a small ninth-level Titan giant ape should have.
To be continued...