Gu insect.

Originally, all kinds of highly toxic substances were taken, secret medicines were fed to enhance the body and toxicity, and then provoked their ferociousness. In the end, all kinds of highly toxic substances were placed in one place, killing each other, and eventually surviving was the worm.

This is the most original method of cultivating Gu insects, and it is also a means for mortals in the secular world to raise Gu.

However, for those who practice cultivation, there are various means of raising Gu, such as the method of feeding on people.

Therefore, most of these superficial means are not adopted by practitioners.

However, when he arrived at the state of the ancestor Li Shen, he focused on returning to nature.

The flames on the other side, the smoke on the other side, and the cold on the other side are actually all Gu insects. However, the power of the Gu insects is greatly increased by the heart, which is truly fusion, which is more mysterious than any large array.

Qin Xianyu pondered for a moment, smiled and said, "The Gu worm... is the Gu worm..."

He raised his hand and released the Snow Silkworm Gu.

The snow silkworm Gu hovered on his shoulders, looking at the fireworks and fog, his eyes flashed.

"These eagles follow me, and whenever they are killed or injured, they will always feel unbearable. In fact... if they are too weak and my opponent is too powerful, these thousands of eagles will eventually die. Even if it is a better situation, as my skills improve, they will be useless and can only be kept in jade plaques, and will be used as a viewing, and will be left to be passed on to the younger generation in the future."

Qin Xianyu sighed and said, "Maybe... it shouldn't be like this."

The eyes of the Snow Silkworm Gu flashed, and the tentacles were slightly dotted.

Although the condorous eagle is not a worm, it is actually the same as a worm in the hands of this snow silkworm Gu. However, because Qin Xianyu couldn't bear it, he never used the worm to raise these worms.

However, the real cultivation method is always bloody.

"Go..."

Qin Xianyu waved his hand and released countless eagles, heading towards the three kinds of insects.

The Snow Silkworm Gu did not use a large formation, and he let them fight each other to kill each other, but only used its own characteristics that were far superior to ordinary insects to suppress the remaining insects of the ancestor Li Shen.

One hundred and eighty golden-winged eagles and thousands of silver-feathered eagles eat three types of insects.

Eagles are the nemesis of insects, and with the help of the Snow Silkworm Gu, they barely gain the upper hand.

Many eagles swallowed the insects, even if the ice was broken through the bones, even if the flames were burning, even if they were as thin as smoke, they all swallowed them. In addition, the bloodlines of gods and demons in their bodies stimulated each other and changed vaguely.

If Qin Xianyu used the art of enlightenment, many eagles would be able to use this to achieve the demonic immortal, which could be considered as a sprouting of seedlings to encourage growth. But he did not move, but just watched coldly with the Snow Silkworm Gu.

Some Gu worms were like fireworks, and they rushed to the eagle, which immediately burned to ashes, sprinkled into the magma pond, and there was no ashes. Some Gu worms were like cold air. They just pounced on them, and suddenly became stiff and fell into the ice cave. Some Gu worms were like smoke, surrounding them, invading their bodies, and eroding their bones and flesh.

The floor room is not wide, but it has been much wider by the previous battle. Even so, it still seems to have filled the entire floor room.

The cold wind, flames, mist, and the golden and silver condors were mixed together, and they were not really visible. It seemed to be merged into one place.

Kill countless times.

The blood cannot be seen because the blood has been burned, the blood has been frozen, and the blood has been swallowed up.

The bloodless killing is still extremely tragic.

Qin Xianyu's eyes flashed with light, and he was a little thoughtful. He stroked the snow silkworm Gu with his hand and whispered: "What do you think will you get in the end?"

The eyes of the Snow Silkworm Gu are like fog, and their tentacles are slightly shaken.

In the fireworks and ice fog, there are gold and silver colors, fighting endlessly, almost merged into one place, with countless sounds, either the sound of insects or the roar of eagles, resounding in the ground room.

It shattered everything, swept open the floor, and almost collapsed the entire mountain.

If the ancestor Li Shen had not set up a formation before he was retreating, the mountain would have been destroyed.

The movement lasted for a long time, and although it also affected it, Qin Xianyu didn't care much about it.

On the contrary, it is beyond the mountain, and the breath overflows, and changes endlessly.

It is hundreds of miles in a radius, and it is hot in an instant, and it is cold in an instant.

The flowers, plants and trees were burning, and the next moment it became as cold as frost.

The heat and heat alternate, the trees die, and the land bursts and condenses.

Fierce wild beasts, even big monsters or even demon kings, are difficult to survive. The same is true in the sky. Many demon birds are robbed and cannot fly across the sky, all of which die and fall.

This is just caused by the overflow of breath.

The struggle in the mountains has gradually stopped.

The Condor has the upper hand, but it is also extremely damaged, but by this moment, it is almost over.

So, a new battle began between the condor and the condor...

The winner stays, while the loser only serves food in his stomach.

This is the method of the ancestor Li Shen to cultivate insects.

...

If we fight like this, the 180 golden-winged divine eagles will be in the end, and the other silver-feathered divine eagles will be robbed. But Qin Xianyu suppressed the magic power of the 180 golden-winged divine eagles, leaving only the peak number of dragon and tiger.

The battle was extremely tragic.

In the end, the surviving condor eagle swallowed up the dead condor eagle.

Among them, 180 of the Golden-winged Eagles whose magic power was suppressed, and seventy died were a huge loss, but the ultimate benefit was even more amazing.

Because the 800 surviving eagles have begun to transform.

They are the bloodline of demons and immortals, and have swallowed the bodies of the Nine Tribulations of Gods and Demons. They have long been the peak of the Silver Feathered Divine Eagle, but were blocked by the Immortal Mortal Barrier. Later, after Qin Xianyu's enlightenment, they have become qualified to break the Immortal Mortal Barrier.

Now a fight has revealed all nature, so we can follow our hearts and add a new enlightenment, thus breaking the barrier of the Immortal Mortal.

Eight hundred golden-winged eagle!

The golden light shines like a carved gold.

Each divine eagle is about three feet tall, and is strong and reborn with the bloodline of the gods and demons of the nine tribulations.

The dead are dead, and those who are reborn in blood are no longer ordinary.

"The Eight Hundred Golden-winged Divine Eagle... Unfortunately, the potential has been tapped out, and it's over here..."

Qin Xianyu sighed.

If it were the disciples of the eight hundred earthly immortals, it would be an immeasurable foundation. However, the demon immortals who had exhausted their potential were no longer very dazzling.

"When it was formed into the Great Zhoutian Star Sword Formation, it was about to break through the third level of the earth. Now, the eight hundred golden-winged divine eagles condensed the Great Zhoutian Star Sword Formation, which is probably comparable to the cave-virtual sword light I cast."

Qin Xianyu's eyes were plain and he looked at it briefly.

With his current ability, even if thousands of ordinary earth immortals are besieging each other, they are not afraid. They can withstand the immortal magic of ordinary earth immortals by relying on the light of the cave sword.

No matter how many there are, the barriers that cannot be broken will not be broken.

But if these eagles formed a sword formation, they would be different, almost condensed into one, which would be enough to break Qin Xianyu's five-colored smoke and Luo protection.

However, after this step was refined, Qin Xianyu's real method was not to let the eagle form a formation, but to fuse it.

Qin Xianyu took a little help.

The eight hundred golden-winged eagle immediately settled down, then its body transformed into a golden cloud.
Chapter completed!