An almost transparent bug broke out into the snow.

It is said to be a bug because it cannot see the head and tail, and it is bare from top to bottom, without any organs such as mouth, nose, hands, and feet.

But this insect is too big, with a round body diameter at least one zhang, and the part above the snow is dozens of feet long, and it carries a lot of snow. From a distance, it looks like a snow pillar. The Taoist priest of the Candle Academy was swallowed by it.

"What's this?" Xin Youtao shouted in surprise, without any idleness in his hand, and a pathfinder was drawn. A faint smoke rushed to all directions like waves. If the enemy launches an invisible attack, it will be revealed in the smoke.

The giant insect did not use the magic trick, but rushed directly to several people.

Except for Xin Youtao, everyone else launched an attack. Because the distance was very close and less than a hundred steps apart, several spells hit the target almost at the same time, and then passed through the insects, as if nothing had hit.

The few people were shocked, and just in a daze, the giant insect had already rushed over, and the Taoists rushed to ascend and retreat. Only Mu Xingqiu and the bald men did not retreat, but instead met them. The fleas were signaled and flew away quickly.

With a slight sound, one person entered the inside of the insect head by head. It turned out that it did not swallow things with its "mouth", but directly melted the prey into its body - there was no mouth all over its body, and there were mouths everywhere.

Xin Youtao did not retreat either. He believed Mu Xingqiu and thought that a miracle would happen at the last moment. Unexpectedly, he would become a food for the giant insect so easily. He opened his eyes wide, and the two paper talismans on his hand were melted into the insect body before they could be sacrificed.

The remaining four Taoist priests were even more stunned and raised dozens of feet higher. However, they were Taoist priests after all, and they would not watch their companions swallowed by monsters, nor would they turn around and escape. The Five Elements Department was the main attacker, the Mingjing Department assisted, the Precepts Department protected, and the Sutra Recitation Department disrupted the enemy's mind and spirit, and cooperated very well.

The giant insect swayed and quickly retreated into the snow. The Taoist priests of the Five Elements and the Mingjing Department replaced more than ten kinds of spells one after another, all of which were like entering a realm of nothingness, passing through the giant insect's body without causing any damage.

The moment the giant insect disappeared, another giant insect surged like a fountain under the Taoist priests, emitting powerful suction force, swallowing the last four preys.

The inside of the giant insect was full of wet and sticky liquid, which was suffocating when wrapped around it, and it quickly penetrated the clothes. It penetrated into the skin, like countless small insects squeezing into the shelter.

Mu Xingqiu came in on his own initiative and had already stopped breathing. But bald man didn't know that he didn't need to breathe, but he could not stop mucus from entering his mouth, so he kept vomiting out, and the red light shot out of the demon eyes on his forehead was never interrupted. When the giant insect escaped into the darkness around the ground, the red light became the only means of lighting.

There were fifteen missing Taoist priests, and there were only three souls inside the giant insect, which means that the others were not dead yet. This is the most important reason why Mu Xingqiu dared to rush into the giant insect. The insect body could allow the spell to pass through directly, and if you want to kill it, you could only start from the inside.

Mu Xingqiu held the Frost Soul Sword in one hand and grabbed the bald man with the other, treating him as a light lamp. He tried hard to swim deeper into the giant insect. Xin Youtao followed not far behind, feeling disgusted and wanted to vomit, but he didn't dare to open his mouth even if he beat him to death. The penetration of the mucus was too strong. In a short while, the paper talisman in his hand lost its magic power, so he had to go out desperately to Mu Xingqiu, hoping that this adventurous friend would have a way to escape.

A suction force came from deeper into the insect body, and the preys were falling faster and faster. Mu Xingqiu no longer needed to use his mana. In fact, it became more and more difficult for him to cast spells. Some things in the mucus had penetrated into the skin and even entered the meridians. They were familiar with the way and headed straight to the lower dantian, like a spider web to wrap it around. The inner elixir was still rotating normally, but it became more and more difficult for mana to enter the meridians.

Mu Xingqiu also had an inner pill in Niwan Palace, which was his last reliance, but he had not cast a spell for a long time, and wanted to see what monster was controlling the giant insects.

The snow part of the giant insect is even larger, like a bottomless pit, which is always endless. The bald man is tired, and the red light can only be lost at times. Xin Youtao caught up with him, patted Mu Xingqiu on the shoulder, and pointed to the upper right side. There was also a dark passage there, which was obviously another insect body.

Perhaps the so-called giant insects were just tentacles. Mu Xingqiu nodded and felt that they were not far from the center.

Xin Youtao pointed at his lower dantian again and shook his head. He could no longer cast spells. The magic power generated by the inner elixir was trapped, unable to enter the meridians, and could not reach the Jiang Palace.

Mu Xingqiu held Xin Youtao's arm and signaled him to rest assured.

The bald man suddenly swayed excitedly, and the red light he emitted shone upon a figure, which was the Taoist priest of the Lanzhuke who had been swallowed in before.

The female Taoist priest spread her limbs, as if she had lost consciousness, and could only go with the flow and be sucked into the depths of the monster.

Xin Youtao felt a little panicked and turned his head to watch everywhere. Not far from the right, he saw four other Taoists, who were also floating in the mucus, and their limbs remained motionless.

Are these Taoist priests dead or alive? Xin Youtao felt panic again, and there was also doubt that followed. Why did other Taoist priests lose their resistance, but he and Mu Xingqiu are fine? Especially for him, his magic power is weaker and he is not brave enough. He should have fallen out earlier than anyone else.

After a while, Xin Youtao understood that he did not faint because he followed Mu Xingqiu. Mu Xingqiu had no special magic, but was calm in the insect body. Xin Youtao was infected and had always been relatively calm, so he did not lose consciousness. However, just the panic just now, he began to feel dizzy.

Not to save himself or Xiao Qingtao, thinking about this, Xin Youtao regained his calmness, swam hard, and moved side by side with Mu Xingqiu.

After a while, the suction suddenly disappeared, and all the people who were sucked in could not help but rotate. The bald man emitted a red light intermittently, illuminating a pure darkness.

After about half a circle, Mu Xingqiu and Xin Youtao finally saw the general situation clearly. This was a huge funnel-shaped vortex, slowly rotating, leading the Taoists to the core. Tianmu could not see the end clearly, but it was definitely not an escape exit.

Xin Youtao's eyes glanced at him. After turning seven or eight circles and falling a lot of heights, he finally saw it and hurriedly pointed it to Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu also saw that many Taoist priests were spinning below them. It was obvious that they were chasing them before, with a total of thirteen people, missing two. In addition, Jiang Yinxia happened to be the three souls Mu Xingqiu detected on the ground.

The insect monster sucked away a seven-day soul and killed two Taoist priests. Mu Xingqiu was angry and puzzled. Could this be a new magic? Before this, he had never heard of such a powerful demon clan.

Xin Youtao recognized Xiao Qingtao, she floated at the bottom of the vortex, not far from the end. Xin Youtao hurriedly patted Mu Xingqiu and signaled him to take action quickly.

The inner elixir in Mu Xingqiu Niwan Palace began to provide mana. He stabilized his body, and the first thing he did was to drive out all the spider-like silk-like power wrapped around the lower dantian.

Xin Youtao firmly grasped one of Mu Xingqiu's arms and used it to fight the pulling force of the vortex. The four Taoist priests behind him floated over and he grabbed one of them.

Mu Xingqiu cast a spell. He didn't dare to use this power easily outside, for fear of hurting his companions by accident. Now everyone is within sight. He can accurately select the target.

This is not the soul-suming technique, but the powerful suction power provided by the soul of Meng Yuanhou.

Meng Yuanhou died, and he had no soul, so his soul was no different from that of ordinary people. He should have lost his soul after forty-nine days without leaving any trace, but the amber formed at the last moment of his life did not make the soul disappear, but became a unique body of existence: neither had the independent consciousness like Fangfang's soul, nor was it as weak as ordinary souls.

The last thought of Meng Yuanhou was to continue to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for practice. This idea continued to strengthen in the following years, forming the powerful suction power of the Amber Taoist Priest. When the soul entered the Frost Soul Sword, this power was transferred from amber to the sword.

Zuo Liuying cast a spell to control the suction force, to be precise, using souls to control souls. He taught Fangfang some magic to let her control Meng Yuanhou's soul.

With the assistance of more than 100,000 souls, the suction power generated by Meng Yuanhou's soul is very powerful, similar to that of the Amber Taoist priest who was supported by the Giant Demon King with the Blood Sea Formation.

Meng Yuanhou is a Taoist priest who naturally rejects the demon seeds in amber, but in the Frost Soul Sword, his soul will absorb anything as needed, even the demon seeds are no exception.

Xin Youtao's eyes did not blink, and the Taoist priests who had just floated over stopped and slowly moved backwards. After a while, the Taoist priests in the depths of the vortex stopped one by one. Xin Youtao did not dare to affect Mu Xingqiu's spell casting, so he could only keep urging in his heart. Finally, the small green Tao at the bottom also stopped.

The insect monster obviously noticed the abnormality. There were still people in the prey it swallowed that were not unconscious, and there was no body or soul separation, so the vortex turned faster.

The Taoist priest's body could not withstand the intense pull, so Mu Xingqiu did not use all his strength, but the insect monster ignored it. Even if it pulled the prey into pieces, it didn't care.

Xiao Qingtao and others began to slowly turn to the deepest part again, and Xin Youtao could only worry about it.

Mu Xingqiu held the Frost Soul Sword in his left hand, and fought with the insect monsters for the Taoist priests. His right hand emitted the illusion of mind. Lightning was also driven by the vortex and extended downwards in a circle, but the speed was much faster than the Taoist priests. When the end of the lightning exceeded the bottom Xiao Qingtao, he was no longer at the vortex, and suddenly turned into a lightning net, covering the darkness that was invisible in the deepest part.

It seems something exploded.

The sound could not be heard from the mucus, and the giant vortex began to shrink sharply. The Taoists flew quickly towards the Frost Soul Sword, and there was a powerful thrust with them.

All the Taoist priests gathered beside Mu Xingqiu and were pushed upwards. Xin Youtao understood that the insect monster was going to spit them out! He stretched out his other hand and grabbed Xiao Qingtao's wrist among the dozen unconscious Taoist priests floating around.

She was not dead yet and still had a pulse. Xin Youtao breathed a sigh of relief.

The insect monster spits things much faster than swallowing them. In a short while, more than a dozen people rushed out of the snow and flew into the sky.

The bald man shouted: "It's so fun!"

Xin Youtao immediately let go of Mu Xingqiu, summoned a brand new paper talisman, cast a spell to catch all the unconscious Taoists, and then sacrificed the talisman again to block the unclean air and let everyone breathe normally.

The flea was impatient for a long time and jumped over to stop at Mu Xingqiu's feet and held him back.

The snow in the radius of more than ten miles was roaring, undulating like boiling water, and then a sound came from the ground.

"If you are possessed from a demon, you will die! If you are possessed from a demon, you will die! No one can stop me!"

Mu Xingqiu and Xin Youtao looked at each other and saw the same surprise and doubt on each other's faces. The voice was clearly the dead Jiang Yinxia. His soul had not yet been spent seven days and his memory was still there. It was possible to speak with the support of some kind of magic, but his tone was completely different from his life: it was not just a defense of being possessed by the devil, but it was like executing the precepts for the Taoist dynasty.

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