Chapter 3479

More than 20 Xuanxian level dead silkworm war figurines seem to be an unbreakable whole. For Lu Xiaotian, although the large array formed by the combination of so many dead silkworm war figurines has defects, it is impossible to highlight with his strength. It's hard to break out unless it's a strong immortal.

However, at this time, there was a dragon breath whistling from the battle between Ba AO and the immortal level dead silkworm war figurines. The current war situation naturally took an inexplicable turn for Lu Xiaotian.

The two Xuanxian level dead silkworm war figurines in front of him were directly affected by the fireball like the scorching sun. The huge tornado storm collapsed under the dragon breath, revealing the body of the dead silkworm war figurines startling Hubei. Lu Xiaotian naturally won't miss the opportunity. He stretched out his palm and held it. Two Golden Lotus floated out of his hand. The golden lotus's imprint light flickered. In the twinkling of an eye, they came to the two dead silkworm war figurines, floating and falling on their heads.

The rotating Golden Lotus seal disappeared into the head of the two Xuanxian level dead silkworm and pupa when they were hurt by dragon breath. Suddenly, the two dead silkworm war figurines were covered with a light layer of gold, and there were bursts of sad screams inside. The silk tightly bound on the surface of the dead silkworm war Figurine peels off layer by layer, revealing a twisted dead silkworm inside.

Other dead silkworm war figurines turned into a tornado storm came, trying to plug the suddenly opened gap again. How could Lu Xiaotian give each other such a chance. With a flash of body shape, he got out of this almost unbreakable array.

At this time, the relic son behind Lu Xiaotian emerged and turned into a sun wheel. A light column went straight to the sky and pierced the violent gray rain. Lu Xiaotian's body flashed and disappeared into the gray light column. When he appeared again, Lu Xiaotian had reached outside the array formed by these dead silkworm war figurines.

"Fight and go." Lu Xiaotian reminded Caiye and corpse curl, and went to the left without waiting for them to say.

"Go!" cried the night, and the corpse curled two nods, moving quickly in the direction of Lu Xiaotian while resisting the strong enemy. The three immortal level dead silkworm war figurines that entangle the crying night and the corpse curl naturally refuse to give in. All the way.

"Let's follow." the red and black dragons looked at each other while dealing with the strong enemy. It was obvious that the silver haired boy in front of them was just a Xuanxian junior, which could make the crying night and the corpse curl so obedient. They are trapped here, too, and they also lack the way out. In the absence of any other way, Ba AO and Jun Hong also made a decision. As for Xiang Zhongyang, even if he had other ideas, he had to keep up at this time.

Lu Xiaotian walked in the air, while the dense five thunder arrows shuttled between many Xuanxian level dead silkworm war figurines that were about to catch up again.

These dead silkworm war figurines once again turned into a tornado vortex and kept rolling towards Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian moved around, slapped him from time to time, and didn't struggle with him. All the way in the dead mulberry forest. Across the mountains and streams. Seven Xuanxian level dead silkworm war figurines have been killed by Lu Xiaotian, and the remaining dozens of dead silkworm war figurines are not worried.

Ba AO and Jun Hong, the two dragon races, have extraordinary strength. They also killed the immortal level dead silkworm war figurines on the way. At this time, many strong people have gained a certain upper hand. Come to a valley where dozens of streams meet.

When the dead silkworm war figurines lost their good hands one after another, the red and black dragons were crying to the sun and the night. The combination of the corpse curl and his party had virtually gained the upper hand. Lu Xiaotian is also comfortable in the few remaining Xuanxian level dead silkworm war figurines. As long as there are no more enemies for the time being, the situation they face will ease down for the time being.

The water in several not very wide streams is suffused with delicate ripples. Some vague shadows were reflected, and several Xuanxian level dead silkworm and pupae were a little closer in the fight with Lu Xiaotian. The closer you get to the stream, the clearer the shadow will be. Lu Xiaotian tied the Buddha seal in his hand and fought with many Xuanxian level dead silkworm war figurines. At the same time, his face suddenly changed and he felt a pulling force coming from the stream.

The Xuanxian level dead silkworm fighting figurines closer to the stream seemed to sense some terrible existence and struggled to get away from the microwave flowing stream as far as possible.

Lu Xiaotian also felt that the suction force was gradually increasing. However, he was still far away, but it was not strong enough to resist.

At this time, looking at the staggered streams, Lu Xiaotian was afraid to approach them easily. But the two far away dead silkworms and pupae struggled fiercely, but they couldn't get rid of the dilemma of getting closer and closer to the stream.

Boom! In the void, a burst of green lights disappeared, and the green lights with beating flames were connected into a piece, which turned into huge Buddha seals and printed on a dead silkworm and pupa. The body of the dead silkworm war Figurine hit by the Buddha seal flew out to the stream. At this time, the dead silkworm war Figurine hit by Lu Xiaotian fell into the small air of the stream, and was restrained and fell by the mysterious strange force. The dead silkworm and pupa wanted to fly away from the stream. Just let it want to fly away, but it is getting closer and closer to the stream. The original fuzzy reflection under the water is becoming clearer and clearer.

A moment later, the Xuanxian level dead silkworm war Figurine had disappeared into the stream. The shadow of the dead silkworm war Figurine in the stream was lifelike, and the fear in his eyes was unwilling to be completely preserved.

The other two Xuanxian level dead silkworm war figurines, which were originally close to the stream, only lasted half a column of incense, and were pulled into the stream by the inexplicable suction force.

Seeing the three dead silkworm war figurines trapped in the stream, Lu Xiaotian was also thrilled. He remembered the general's introduction to the dead sea.

These streams are likely to connect with the dead sea. But these streams alone are so powerful. If they really get to the dead sea, Lu Xiaotian can't help feeling a little cold on his back. After forming a space array and taking him for a while, Lu Xiaotian fought and walked all the way. Unexpectedly, there was a clue of the Dead Sea under the disturbance of these dead silkworm war figurines.

"Follow these streams and you will find the Dead Sea in the main population!" cried night and corpse curl.

"Dead sea! Damn it!" the red and black dragons obviously heard of the power of the dead sea, and they retreated with great fear. A group of people who had been united for a short time were divided into two distinct groups in the twinkling of an eye. However, the number of dead silkworm war figurines decreased greatly. Even if we don't work together, it won't be a big problem.

Seeing that the stream looked ordinary and the water was so powerful, Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't want to go, but looking at the posture of crying night and corpse curl, he couldn't be afraid even if he didn't want to go.