The next moment, a large group of carrion ants rush out from the sea of fire and pounce on Wang Qingjun and others. When Wang Qingling patted the beast bag around her waist, a large white Python flew out. This second-order snow cloud Python was raised by her since childhood and has been cultivated to second-order medium-grade.


    The snow cloud Python opened its mouth and spewed out a large amount of white cold air. When the carrion ant touched the white cold air, the body surface quickly froze and fell down from the mid air.


    Wang Qiuming manipulated nine gold spikes to turn them into nine golden lights, circling around them. If a carrion ant was close to them, it would be hit by the golden light and fall down from the mid air.


    There are too many carrion ants. They rush to Wang Qingjun and others from all directions like crazy.


    Wang Qingjun frowned, his mouth opened, and a red flag flew out. The surface of the red flag was covered with a layer of red glow, and the aura was compelling.


    This magic weapon huoyun flag has been refined into the spirit of the second-class demon huoyun python.


    Wang Qingjun and Wang huoyun injected mana into the flag. The size of the flag soared, and the red light burst out on its surface. It turned into a red Python more than ten feet long, covered with fist sized red scales, and covered with a layer of red flame.


    The red Python opens its mouth and pours on the rotten body ant. The rotten body ant touches the flame on the red fire Python and turns into fly ash one after another. They condense into a purple Python and pours on the red python. After a few rounds, they fall behind.


    Wang Qingjun made a decision to pinch it. The red Python''s size soared. He bit the purple Python''s body and emitted a large amount of smoke. The purple Python ran away in a hurry, but it couldn''t run far before it was overtaken by the red python.


    The red Python is like chopping melons and vegetables, easily swallowing half of the purple python.


    As soon as the purple Python dispersed, it turned into a large group of carrion ants and fled in different directions.


    The red Python opened its mouth and spewed out a large red flame to cover them. A moment later, the flame dispersed and there was no carrion ant left.


    Wang Qingjun waved at the red python with one hand. The red Python turned into a red flag, which disappeared into his mouth.


    "Twelve younger brothers, your Benming magic weapon is too powerful. If only I could have one, too."


    Wang Qingling said with an envious tone that she built the foundation late and did not have her own magic weapon.


    Wang Qingjun grinned and said, "this is made by Uncle Jiu himself. If you make a great contribution, you can ask Uncle Jiu to make a magic weapon for you. This time, it''s an opportunity to clear the swamp. You should make good use of it."


    Wang Qingshan''s personal strength is very strong. With Wang Qingshan, they don''t have much chance to make contributions. Wang Qingshan didn''t take part in the clearing of the swamp this time. Wang Qingjun led the team, so he naturally had to perform well.


    "Yes! If seven uncle hands, we follow to pick up a leak to go, but have no the opportunity of meritorious service


    Wang Qiuming smiles and agrees.


    Wang Qingling nodded with a smile and put away the snow python.


    "Purple tiller flower itself does not have much medicinal value, but purple tiller flower will continue to produce miasma, and it is easy to attract poisonous insects to gather. Purple tiller flower more than 100 years old can be used to set up some kind of poison array. Uncle 12, do you want us to pick some?"


    Wang Qiuming pointed to the front of the purple sea of flowers, slowly said.


    "No, there are many poisonous insects in the place where purple tiller flower exists. For the sake of small profits, there is no need to make the people dangerous."


    The purple tillers with more than 100 years old are worth some Lingshi, and the purple tillers with more than 100 years old are all in the deep sea of flowers. Wang Qingjun doesn''t intend to waste too much time here. The obstacle avoidance beads consume more mana. They have to clear the area of 30 Li, and the task is not small.


    There are many immortals who enter the swamp. It''s hard to ensure that no one has a crooked mind. He needs to guard against other immortals.


    He drew a circle towards the void with his hands, and a large red fire appeared, turning into a huge fireball big as a house, and smashing into purple tiller with a blazing heat wave.


    With a loud noise, the giant fireball turned into a large red flame, which spread rapidly in the purple tiller sea, emitting a burst of smoke. You can see that many poisonous insects flew out of the flower sea.


    Before long, the flame went out and all the purple tillers were burned clean.


    Wang Qingjun released a dog puppet beast, walking in front, and they followed the dog puppet.


    There are countless poisonous insects in the swamp. They are hidden in the soil, trees, weeds, or puddles. They rush out at any time to attack the immortal practitioners passing by. Wang Qingkai has rich experience in hunting monsters, so he will not be hurt by these poisonous insects.


    All the way, he killed some first-order poisonous insects and picked some elixirs of more than ten years.


    After a cup of tea, they walked out of the dense forest and came to the outside of a narrow valley.


    There is a large purple miasma in the valley. He can''t see what''s going on inside. Wang Qingjun can feel that the passing of mana is speeding up. The more severe the miasma is, the more mana the obstacle avoidance beads consume.


    On both sides of the valley are steep peaks, with a large area of purple tillers growing at the entrance.


    Wang Qingjun held his chin in one hand and analyzed: "there may be second-order poisonous insects in it. Qiuming blows the miasma away. Have a look at the situation inside."Wang Qiuming nodded and offered a green gourd, which was the size of a palm. A Dharma was struck on it. The green gourd suddenly expanded and spewed out a large blue hurricane, sweeping towards the valley.


    Where the blue hurricane passes, the purple miasma fades away one after another. Wang Qingjun and others can see clearly the situation in the Chu valley.


    Inside the valley is a large area of purple tiller flowers, which are more than one person tall. It seems that these purple tiller flowers have been for hundreds of years.


    "There must be a second-order poisonous insect in so many hundred year old purple tillers. I''m afraid it''s not a poisonous insect, but a social poisonous insect. Be careful."


    Wang Qingjun''s face was dignified and told him.


    As the blue hurricane dispersed, the purple miasma gathered again and covered the valley.


    "Burn the purple tiller flower first, dispel the miasma, and then deal with the demon insects."


    Wang Qingjun sacrificed a red gourd and spewed out a large red flame.


    The purple tiller flower touched the red flame and immediately burned fiercely. The fire spread quickly and poured into the valley.


    It wasn''t long before a big fire broke out in the valley.


    A strange roar sounded, a strong wind flew out of the valley, and the flames flashed out.


    Seven giant purple scorpions flew out of the valley. They had four wings on their back, two tail spines, and some golden patterns on their body surface. The biggest one was four feet in size, and its mouth was spraying poison fog. The tail spines were golden. It was a second-class demon insect.


    Seven purple scorpions, four scorpions are second-order demon insects, and three scorpions are first-order demon insects. It seems that they are a family.