Twenty dozen Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurines seemed to be an indestructible whole. For Lu Xiaotian, although the formation formed by so many withered silkworm war figurines in front of him had flaws, the strength he showed did not stand out at all. Possibility to go. Unless you are a powerful person, it will be difficult to break out of the formation.
However, at this time, a dragon's breath roared out unexpectedly from Ba Ao's battle with the immortal-level withered silkworm war figurine. For Lu Xiaotian, the battle situation in front of him naturally took an inexplicable turn.
The two Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurines in front of them were directly affected by the fireball like the scorching sun. The huge tornado collapsed under the dragon's breath, revealing the shocked body of the withered silkworm war figurines inside. Naturally, Lu Xiaotian would not miss this opportunity. He extended his palm to hold it, and two golden lotuses floated out from his hand. The golden lotus's middle seal shone with light. In the blink of an eye, they came to the top of the two withered silkworm war figurines and floated down.
The rotating Golden Lotus Seal took advantage of the moment when the two Xuanxian-level withered silkworms and pupae were injured by the dragon's breath and sank into their heads. Suddenly, the two withered silkworm war figurines were covered with a light golden color, and bursts of miserable screams could be heard from inside. The tightly bound silk on the surface of the withered silkworm war figurine peeled off layer by layer, revealing a twisted withered silkworm inside.
Other withered silkworm war figurines that turned into tornadoes came and tried to block the suddenly opened gap again. How could Lu Xiaotian give the other party such a chance. In a flash, he escaped from this nearly indestructible formation.
At this time, the relics appeared behind Lu Xiaotian and turned into a sun disk. A beam of light went straight to the sky, piercing the violent gray rain. Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed and disappeared into the gray beam of light. When he appeared again, Lu Xiaotian had already arrived. Outside the large formation formed by these withered silkworm warriors.
"Fight and leave." Lu Xiaotian reminded Ciaoye and Xixiao, and without waiting for them to say goodbye, he broke through the air to the left.
"Let's go!" cried Ye, Zhi Niao nodded twice, resisting the powerful enemy while quickly moving in the direction of Lu Xiaotian. Naturally, the three immortal-level withered silkworm war figurines entangled in Ciaoye and Zixiao refused to give in easily. Chase him all the way.
"Let's follow." While the red and black dragons were dealing with the powerful enemy, they each looked at each other. The silver-haired boy in front of them was obviously just a junior Xuanxian, but he could actually make Xieye and Zhixiao be so obedient. They are trapped here, and they are trapped very much, and they also lack a way to escape. With no other alternative, Ba Ao and Junhong made a decision in an instant. As for Xiang Zhongyang, even if he had other ideas in his mind, he had to follow him at this time.
While Lu Xiaotian was flying in the air, densely packed five thunder arrows shuttled between the many Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurines that were about to catch up again.
These withered silkworm war figurines turned into tornado whirlpools again, constantly rolling towards Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian moved around, hitting him with a palm from time to time, but did not fight with him. Traveling all the way through the mulberry forest. Crossed mountains and rivers. The number of Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurines that have been killed by Lu Xiaotian has reached seven, and the remaining ten withered silkworm war figurines are no longer a concern.
The two dragon clans, Ba Ao and Jun Hong, were extremely powerful. They also killed the Immortal-level withered silkworm war figurine of Never Mind the Old Evil on the way. At this time, many strong men joined forces and already had a certain upper hand. Arriving at a low valley where dozens of creeks meet.
With the Kucan warriors losing their masters one after another, the red and black dragons, Xiang Zhongyang, Xiaoye, and Zhixiao's team had invisibly gained the upper hand. Lu Xiaotian is also able to handle the few remaining Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurines with ease. As long as more enemies don't appear for the time being, the situation they face will ease for the time being.
The water in several not very wide streams was rippled with delicate ripples. Some vague shadows were reflected, and several of the Xuanxian-level withered silkworms and chrysalises were getting closer during the fight with Lu Xiaotian. The closer you get to the stream, the shadows inside will become clearer. Lu Xiaotian made Buddha seals on his hands, and while fighting with many Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurines, his expression suddenly changed, as if he felt a suction force coming from the creek.
The few Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurines that were closer to the creek seemed to have sensed some terrifying presence, and they struggled outwards, trying to get as far away from the rippling creek as possible.
Lu Xiaotian also felt that the suction force was gradually increasing, but he was still far away at the moment, but it was not so strong that he could not resist it.
Looking at the intertwining creeks at this time, there was something strange about them, which made Lu Xiaotian not dare to approach them easily. On the other hand, the two withered silkworms and chrysalises who were farther away could not escape the predicament of getting closer and closer to the creek, even though they struggled hard.
boom! A burst of green lanterns extinguished in the void, and the green lanterns with beating flames merged into one piece, turning into huge Buddha seals printed on a withered silkworm chrysalis. The body of the withered silkworm war figurine that was hit by the Buddha's seal fell towards the creek. At this time, the withered silkworm war figurine that was shot away by Lu Xiaotian fell into the creek and into the sky, and was restrained by the inexplicable strange power. Live the fall. The withered silkworms and pupae wanted to fly away from the creek in fear. No matter how much he wanted to fly away, he was getting closer and closer to the creek. The originally blurry reflection under the water became increasingly clear.
A moment later, the Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurine just now had submerged into the stream. The image of the withered silkworm war figurine in the stream was lifelike, and the fear and unwillingness in its eyes were completely preserved.
The other two Xuanxian-level withered silkworm war figurines that were relatively close to the stream did not last longer than half a stick of incense before they were pulled into the stream by the inexplicable suction force.
Seeing the three Dry Silkworm warriors trapped in the stream with no way to escape, Lu Xiaotian also felt horrified, remembering the previous general's introduction to the Dark Dry Sea.
These creeks are likely to be connected to the Mingku Sea. It’s just that these few creeks alone are so powerful. If they really reach the Mingku Sea, Lu Xiaotian can’t help but feel a chill on his back. After forming the space formation, and with the general taking him for a while, Lu Xiaotian fought and walked all the way. He didn't expect that he would get clues to the Dark Sea so quickly because of the disturbance of these withered silkworm war figurines.
"If you follow these creeks, you can find the Ming Ku Sea that the master calls it!" Ciao Ye and Xi Niao looked surprised.
"Mingkuhai! Damn it!" The red and black dragons had obviously heard about the power of Mingkuhai, and they each retreated in fear. The group of people who had briefly united were split into two distinct groups in the blink of an eye. However, the number of withered silkworm warriors was greatly reduced at this time. Even if we don't join forces, there won't be much of a problem.
Seeing that the seemingly ordinary water in this creek was so powerful, Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't want to go, but looking at the postures of Ciao Ye and Xixiao, he couldn't be afraid even if he didn't want to.
