One after another, the immortal weapons were chopped on the withered silkworms and chrysalises. The surface of the withered silkworms and chrysalises was refined from the silk spun by the spiritual mulberry and withered silkworms throughout their lives. They were wrapped layer by layer on the body. After their lifelong efforts, they were finally
On the surface, this silk armor is thick, dry silk is tough and difficult to break, it is difficult to be damaged by swords, and it is impervious to ordinary water and fire.
For foreign enemies, it is really difficult to deal with. Several immortal weapons were chopped on it and made a low sound. The withered silkworms and chrysalis were pushed back for a while, but they retreated back in an instant. Even the cave-level immortal weapons of the immortals, it seems that
It is also difficult to damage the dead silkworms inside the thick silk.
Lu Xiaotian's ray of soul peeking into the battlefield was slightly missed, and was shattered by the violent fluctuations in fighting skills. The artistic conceptions of so many immortal-level experts overlapped and fought in melee, even for the strong Lingmulberry tree.
In other words, it was also a huge disaster.
Puff puff puff.... The cave-level immortal weapons kept slashing at the withered silkworms and chrysalises. The ordinary withered silkworms and chrysalis could not withstand multiple attacks. Even the tough silk armor on the surface began to break inch by inch, and the ground exploded.
With a sound, the thick silk armor on the surface exploded, revealing the slightly bloated body of the silkworm inside, which was quickly cut into two pieces by the fairy sword. A bloody storm exploded in the void. And the golden and silver withered silkworm pupa
Their performance was extremely ferocious, and even with the combined efforts, several cave-level immortal weapons were unable to effectively attack them.
Silk threads... Intertwined gold and silver silk threads wandered within a radius of thousands of miles. The silver withered silkworms and chrysalis took advantage of the joy of these immortal attacks to control the silk threads and twist several flying forks. The golden silk threads passed through as fast as lightning.
He cut the body of a woman, and the sharp silk silk cut the woman into dozens of pieces of different sizes in an instant. The remaining eight immortals fought with the golden and silver silkworms, and others continued.
The reinforcements of the war pupae were like lightning in the mulberry forest and other spiritual trees. The artistic conception of each immortal-level person unfolded, and the tens of thousands of miles around him as the core looked like a cave.
Even if the movement of immortals in their own small caves is not as good as teleportation, it is not much worse. However, so many powerful immortals are intertwined together, their artistic conceptions are intertwined, and they also collide violently with each other. This makes the void and the ground move like this.
Continuously twisting in the collision.
The powerful Celestial Immortal is also extremely uncomfortable in this situation. Even Lu Xiaotian's soul is far beyond that of ordinary Celestial Immortals. Even if he gets a little closer, he will be stirred in. At this time, Lu Xiaotian can't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, he has reached Nirvana in time.
The empty ants have been recalled, otherwise with this space so intertwined and twisted, the space innate magical power of the nirvana ants would be difficult to use.
It's just that so many scenes of immortals fighting each other were really shocking to Lu Xiaotian.
Even if the violent fluctuations caused several floors of consciousness to be entangled and torn to pieces, Lu Xiaotian would suffer certain losses, and Lu Xiaotian would not hesitate.
But soon, Lu Xiaotian, who had been watching the fire from the other side, couldn't stand it any longer. His consciousness sensed that groups of spiritual mulberry and withered silkworms were approaching. The two dragons who were supposed to rush to the other direction and the other three were
The immortal has already fled here in embarrassment.
Behind it, a monster with the head of a silkworm and a human head had extremely cold eyes. It stretched out its hand and twitched into the void. It looked like nothing, but in the blink of an eye, things like crystalline threads came out of the void. They were as dense as a big net and fell at the end.
The two human beings who had already been traumatized were caught in the big net. The two human beings had a look of fear on their faces. No matter how fast they went, they could not escape from the coverage of the big net.
At first, Lu Xiaotian only thought it was a big net, but when he calmed down again, he found that the big net was emitting a faint mist, as if a vaster world on the other side was encompassing, and could include the two human race immortals.
Within, no matter how strong these two human race immortals are, no matter how fast they are in their own caves, they cannot escape from each other's control.
Boom! Two handprints full of silkworm patterns in the void were printed on the bodies of the two human heavenly beings. The two human race heavenly beings did not die so tragically, but in an instant, fine crystal silk threads appeared on the surface of their bodies.
The human being was wrapped up in layers and turned into a giant silkworm chrysalis.
Kucan Mo Sang's cold eyes swept across the remaining two dragons and a human Celestial Immortal in front of him. Seeing the other party's panicked appearance, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He surrendered the two human Celestial Immortals in one fell swoop. For him,
, is also a huge burden. Even if he has made great progress recently and is already one of the strongest among the spiritual mulberry and dead silkworms, the opponent's group of five is not a soft persimmon, especially the two dragons, one red and one black.
Mo Sang had some reservations in the fight just now, and he took advantage of the gap between the two dragons and the three human beings. The cooperation was not so close. Otherwise, there would be no gap to take advantage of, and he might still be beaten by the opponent.
defeated.
However, Mo Sang's happiness didn't last long. The two human immortals had just been wrapped into thick silkworm cocoons. The two dragons, black and red, whose strength had reached the immortal level, had a tacit understanding of not advancing and retreating, and jumped back.
The two powerful dragon tribes completely transformed into dragons. Their slender dragon bodies were wandering in the mulberry forest. One dragon's body was rolling in flames, and it was walking on the fire cloud. The other was surrounded by black water. It seemed that there was not much black water coming out.
, but it gives people the feeling of a vast ocean.
It was obvious that the aura was extremely powerful, but the surging black water and beating fire clouds were confined to a very small area.
Obviously, when these two powerful dragon clansmen started to fight back, they also wanted to control the impact within a certain range.
Mo Sang's heart skipped a beat. He originally saw that these two powerful dragon men had reservations about their strength, but he didn't expect that they actually underestimated each other. Their eyesight was so vicious that they targeted his weaknesses.
Mo Sang stretched out his hand and drew in the air, and at the same time he took a step back. In the space in which he took this step, mulberry trees grew long in front of him, and mountains and rivers intertwined. It seemed that he had stepped back to another world.
If it were an ordinary and relatively weak immortal, it would be almost impossible to deal with Mo Sang's retreat, and it would be difficult to reach the opponent across these thousands of mountains and rivers with one blow.
"I'm coming!" Ba Yao, the red dragon covered in flames, roared. Its huge mouth opened, and raging flames burst out from its mouth. Countless spiritual mulberry trees were set ablaze, and the mountains and rivers were lit up.
Collapse, rivers dry up, everything is cracking and shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, the distance between Red Dragon and Dry Silkworm Mo Sang still seemed to be tens of thousands of miles apart, and Ba Ao's attack was still somewhat lacking in reaching Mo Sang.
"Haha, you've been fooled." Ba Yao's attack was not fully completed, but he suddenly laughed loudly. He saw the raging flames splitting to both sides, and the black waves inside were already rising into the sky, roaring mountains and rivers.
Water and fire cannot mix, but the two powerful dragons, red and black, blended them together perfectly.