Puff puff....
One after another, the immortal weapons slashed at the withered silkworms and chrysalises. The surface of the dead silkworm and the pupa is refined from the silk spun by the dead silkworm throughout its life. It is wrapped layer by layer on the body surface. After a lifetime of hard work, it finally becomes the thick armor of silk on the surface. The dead silk is tough and difficult to break. It is invulnerable to swords and is impervious to 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.
The ray of soul that Lu Xiaotian peeked into the battlefield was shattered by the violent fluctuations in fighting skills. The overlapping of the artistic conceptions of so many immortal-level experts into a melee is a huge disaster even for the strong Lingmulberry tree.
Puff puff puff... The cave-level immortal weapons kept slashing at the withered silkworms and chrysalises, and the idle silkworms and chrysalis could not withstand multiple attacks. Even the tough silk armor on the surface began to break inch by inch. With a bang, the thick silk armor on the surface exploded, revealing the slightly bloated silkworm body inside, which was quickly cut into two pieces by the fairy sword. A bloody storm exploded in the void. However, the golden and silver withered silkworm chrysalis performed extremely fiercely. Even with the combined efforts, several cave-level immortal weapons could not effectively attack them.
Silk threads... Intertwined gold and silver silk threads traveled within a radius of thousands of miles. The silver withered silkworms and chrysalises 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 a woman's body, and the sharp silk silk cut the woman into dozens of pieces of different sizes in an instant. The remaining eight immortals and golden and silver withered silkworm war pupae, as well as other war pupae who have been reinforced one after another, are like lightning and flint in the mulberry forest and other spiritual trees. The artistic conception of each immortal level person unfolds, with himself as the core. The tens of thousands of miles around are like a cave.
Even if the immortal's movement in his own small cave is not as good as teleportation, it is not much different. However, so many powerful immortals are intertwined together, their artistic conceptions are intertwined, and they also have violent collisions with each other. The void and the ground are constantly distorted by this collision.
The powerful Celestial Being would also be extremely uncomfortable in this situation, even though Lu Xiaotian's soul was far superior to that of ordinary Celestial Beings, even if he got a little closer, he would be stirred in. At this time, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, he had summoned the Nirvana Ant back in time. Otherwise, with the space so intertwined and twisted, the Nirvana Ant's space talent 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 twisted into and torn apart, 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 anymore. His consciousness sensed that there were groups of mulberry and dead silkworms approaching here. The two dragon clans and the other three immortals who were supposed to rush in the other direction have 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 jerked it into the void. It looked like nothing, but in the blink of an eye, things like crystalline threads appeared in the void. Tight as a big net. The two human race immortals who fell at the end and had already been traumatized were caught in the big net. The two human race immortals had a look of fear on their faces. No matter how fast they were, 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 each other's control.
Boom boom! Two handprints full of silkworm lines in the void were printed on the bodies of the two human immortals. The two human immortals did not die so tragically, but in an instant, fine crystal silk appeared from their bodies and covered them layer by layer. Wrapped up, it 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 withered 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 Mo Sang somewhat took advantage of the distance between the two dragons and the three human beings. The cooperation is not that tight. Otherwise, if there is no opportunity to take advantage of him, he may even be defeated by the opponent.
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 agreement not to advance but to retreat. They jumped back. The two powerful dragon tribes completely transformed into dragons. Their slender dragon bodies wandered in the mulberry forest, while a dragon body rolled with flames and walked against the fire clouds. Black water surged around him. It didn't look like there was much black water coming out, but it gave the impression that it was like a vast ocean.
It was clear 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 clan men had reservations about their strength, but he didn't expect that they actually underestimated each other. His eyesight was so vicious that his attacks aimed at his weak points.
Mo Sang reached out and drew his hand 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 Celestial Immortal, it would be almost impossible to deal with Mo Sang's retreat, and it would be difficult for a single blow to cross the mountains and rivers to attack the opponent.
"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 mulberry trees were ignited, and the mountains and rivers were engulfed. Collapse, rivers drying up, everything is cracking and shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, Chilong 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 had already risen into the sky, roaring from the mountains and rivers.
Water and fire cannot mix, but the two powerful dragons, red and black, blended them together perfectly.
