Chapter 1301 The Ban on Silkworm Yang
Seeing that the monster forced Lu Xiaotian out, a sneer flashed in his eyes. Countless blue vines whipped like crazy, like a group of demons dancing wildly. Fortunately, the eight flying swords moved back and forth, blocking these cyan vines.
"It's not right!" Lu Xiaotian just blocked these vines, secretly thinking that although the vines' attack is fierce, it is unrealistic to break through the interception of Piao Miao Feijian. Could it be that this monster has no other way to do it?
While Lu Xiaotian was pondering, suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart, and a great crisis came. After advancing to the mid-stage Nascent Soul, Lu Xiaotian's primordial spirit has been greatly improved, and he has a stronger sense of crisis. It's just that even though his primordial spirit has surpassed the ordinary big monks now, and he sensed something was wrong, he still couldn't find out what kind of method the other party used.
Neither the soul nor the eyes could see it, but the palpitations became stronger and stronger, and the opponent's attack was as fast as lightning.
"True Illusionary Ice Pupils!" The brilliance of the Neifa pearl in the dantian flickered, and a stream of icy magic power flowed to the center of the brow through the magic pearl. Between the eyebrows, a vertical eye suddenly opened.
The monster saw the third eye that suddenly appeared between Lu Xiaotian's brows, and couldn't help but stare blankly, but it soon became cold and cold again. The third eye came strangely. It seemed that the human monk in front of him was not an idler. It's just that now he is about to succeed, let alone the other party can't find it, even if he finds it, so what?
As far as the eyes of True Illusory Bingtong are concerned, two tentacles that can't be seen with the naked eye are rolling towards Lu Xiaotian, one left and one right. These two vines are transparent in color and covered with many tooth-like spikes. Has crossed the defensive circle of Piaomiao Feijian, and is only a few feet away from Lu Xiaotian at this time. This monster has been waiting for this moment under deliberation.
Even if it is a big monk, it is absolutely impossible to avoid it at such a close distance.
"Let's see how powerful the means this monster is relying on." Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, bowed left and right with both hands, and scooped the void, and the ancient silver armor on the palm quickly formed two glove. Protect Lu Xiaotian's hand tightly in it.
"Woo—" The monster let out a long whine like a conch blowing, and there was an unprecedented anger in that whine. It was hard to believe that the human race in front of him could break his killing blow so easily.
The cyan vines dancing wildly around were still there, and they fought fiercely with Piao Miao Feijian in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish them for a while.
Chi. The two transparent long whiskers that were pulled by Lu Xiaotian were like sharp needles, piercing the glove formed by the Ruyi armor.
Countless transparent and crystal-like threads gushed out from the spikes of the transparent long beard like white spider silk, and in a blink of an eye a huge white cocoon was formed, completely sealing Lu Xiaotian inside it.
The white cocoon formed too quickly, even though Lu Xiaotian had never encountered such an opponent, he was naturally caught off guard.
This white cocoon can isolate the consciousness, once the white cocoon is formed, the eight Piaomiao flying swords suddenly lost contact with Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian's surprise was immediately serious. The methods of this monster are really hard to guard against. Fortunately, although the Piaomiao flying sword is important to him, it has not yet become indispensable. Even if he temporarily loses this set of sword formations, it will not cause his combat power to drop much. However, this huge white cocoon must be broken immediately, otherwise, if it takes a little longer, the consciousness attached to the Piaomiao flying sword will become a tree without roots, a source without water, and will soon be exhausted in the fierce fighting , once lost, or severely injured by other means by this monster, if you want to re-sacrifice and come back, you will have to spend a lot of time. Lu Xiaotian didn't want to waste time on such things.
"Suppressing the Demon Tower!" At this time, Lu Xiaotian did not hold back at all. Once Piao Miao Feijian lost contact, Lu Xiaotian immediately used his other set of psychic magic tools.
The aura was compelling, and the rapidly expanding Demon Suppressing Tower, under Lu Xiaotian's all-out effort, directly broke the white cocoons on all four sides of Lu Xiaotian's body. This white cocoon has the function of isolating the primordial spirit, which is very good, but the formed white cocoon is not particularly tough, otherwise it would not be against the sky. It would take a moment for a monk to be defeated and die just by unexpectedly isolating one's spiritual consciousness and cutting off the connection between the monk and the psychic artifact.
The monster was also taken aback when he saw Lu Xiaotian break out of the cocoon. Although his cocoon made of forbidden god silk is not top-notch in defense, but if he wants to break through it, it shouldn't be so fast with an ordinary psychic weapon. The opponent's flying swords were indeed formidable, but he separated these flying swords from their master with forbidden god silk. It was already a tiger that had its teeth pulled out, and it flew aside directly with its rattan-like tentacles. Just as he was about to cast a spell to injure one or two of these flying swords, unexpectedly, just as the idea of this monster arose, Lu Xiaotian broke out of the cocoon. There was no time to implement it.
Seeing that his Piaomiao flying sword was being whipped around by the opponent's rattan like a straggler, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he broke through the restraint, he regained control of the Piaomiao flying sword, and the eight flying swords filed in a row. Fly into Lu Xiaotian's sleeve and disappear.
"The ban on Silkworm Yang!" the monster spit out. The white cocoon that was broken by Lu Xiaotian exploded in all directions, and burned without fire, turning into an extremely dazzling white light. In an instant, the surrounding area was enveloped by the extremely dazzling white light, without warning, Lu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly couldn't bear the shining white light. Close your eyes, the eyes are also a vast expanse of whiteness. The True Illusionary Ice Pupils opened again, and the white light in front of him faded, but the monster had been prepared for a long time, opened its mouth and spit out, a white orb emerged, and white lights burst out from inside, towards Lu Xiaotian's True Illusionary Ice Hitomi pierced straight.
At this time, the True Illusory Bingtong was also blinded by the white light in front of him. It can no longer play its previous role, but fortunately those two transparent rattan strips are still within Lu Xiaotian's grasp. It's just that Lu Xiaotian was a little worried that the other party had the same method, and if he couldn't guard against it, everything would be over.
It's just that at this moment, even the real and imaginary ice pupils are suppressed by this monster orb, and Lu Xiaotian has no good solution for the time being. Of course, although the other party's means are powerful, Lu Xiaotian has not yet reached the end of his rope.
The seven demon-suppressing towers guard the four sides of Lu Xiaotian's body, without any dead ends. The spiritual light on the Zhenyao Pagoda burst into a blaze, and Vatican's spiritual fire surged out, sealing off the surrounding area. At this time, the real and phantom ice pupils are temporarily useless, even if the other party has other vines that cannot be detected by the naked eye. A sneak attack, as long as he enters the area guarded by his seven demon-suppressing towers. Fan Luo Linghuo is bound to change, even if he can't look directly at it, Lu Xiaotian is enough to protect himself. Not long ago, he didn't believe that the other party's orb could keep against his real icy pupil.
