Seeing this situation, the Pavilion Master of the Beidou Pavilion not far from the Mukong Patriarch showed a solemn look on his face, and he didn't know when there was a colorful cloth bag in his hand, throwing it into the air, and at the same time, he spit out a colorful rune from his mouth and submerged it in a flash.

Hula!

Suddenly, a steady stream of colored streamers poured out of the cloth bag, like a roll of rainbows, whipping on those scattered black flame dragons.

Even though these black flame dragons were ferocious and abnormal, under the impact of these colored streamers, they actually shattered inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Between two or three breaths, more than half of the Black Flame Jiaolong was defeated by the colorful streamer.

But after these black flame dragons collapsed, they did not disappear completely, but instead turned into a cloud of black mist, and then rolled and merged into the black vortex of the black-robed young woman.

The rest of the Tongxuan Masters saw the Mukong Ancestor and the Beidou Pavilion Master working together, but after they were only able to tie with a clone of the Mother of Moths, they no longer had any idea of holding on to them, so they had to rely on the advantage of being numerous, and fought with more than a dozen Doppelgangers of the Mother of Moths in a two-on-one or three-on-two way.

All kinds of brilliant magic weapons, as well as many brilliant auras in the dense lightning, all centered on these black vortices, turned into arrays of mana fluctuations visible to the naked eye and escaped.

When these Xuan powers fought, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and after a blur of the surrounding void, it actually became distorted and deformed, and bursts of breathtaking earth-destroying aura emanated from it.

You must know that a great power of the Xuan Realm can cause thousands of mountains to collapse with a single move. Thousands of miles of rivers flow backwards, not to mention dozens of Tongxuan fighting at the same time!

Fortunately, the battle range of these profound powers was no longer within the reach of everyone present. Except for the earth-shattering visions and movements, it did not have much impact on the battlefield below.

But these spectacular scenes. It was so amazing that many Terran monks couldn't help but look up from time to time while fighting, and all of them showed horror and inexplicable expressions on their faces.

Just when the two sides were fighting each other, the Celestial Phenomena, and the ordinary armies were inextricably fighting, but there were about two hundred monks everywhere in the Terran Race who began to move!

At this time, Liu Ming was wrapped in billowing black gas, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see the tension of being trapped in the army of millions of borers.

He turned into a black streamer. Rushing left and right in the vast sea of insects, with the help of the Bitter Wheel Sword and the Dragon and Tiger Hell Skill, he forcibly killed a bloody path, and at the same time, his divine consciousness had already spread out to the surroundings, and the thoughts in his heart turned sharply.

Although the battle between the highest Profound Powers was the most intense, it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

Although it seems that the Terran monks have a slight upper hand, it is extremely difficult to surround and kill these dozens of Celestial Phenomena Realm powerhouses in a short period of time.

And at the bottom of the army. People and insects are mixed, and now they can only be described in a garbled word.

The monks of the Taiqing Sect hugged together, constantly urging all kinds of spiritual weapons and swordsmanship, and the damage effect of the powerful range attack on the army of the moth clan was quite significant. It can be said that it is the most stable team.

The army of the Heavenly Demon Valley was led by the four Heavenly Elephant Realm Ancient Demons, and it was divided into several large battle groups, but each war group maintained close ties with each other. The army of the Moth clan that was facing it was also divided into several parts, due to the huge combat power of the middle and high-level ancient demons. It also slaughtered the army of the moth tribe in chaos.

Although the Xuantian warship of the Tiangong Sect had been destroyed a lot, the disciples of the Tiangong Sect did not know when they began to manipulate a battle puppet of different sizes. In the army of the moth clan, it is also rampant, and the momentum is amazing.

Compared to this, the army of the Demon Xuanzong suffered a lot of losses.

Although the disciples of the Demon Xuanzong also formed a neat formation at first, these disciples were fierce and murderous, and often rushed out of the formation without paying attention, and were immediately surrounded by the army of the Moth Clan, but they ended up isolated one by one and were broken by each one.

The rest of the large, medium, and small sects and family forces are also fighting separately at the moment, and the two sides have suffered casualties on each other, and on the whole, there is a faint protracted war situation.

It's the perfect time!

A hint of imperceptible joy flashed in Liu Ming's eyes, and the black aura around him was billowing all around, ready to sweep deep into the army of the Moth Clan.

Suddenly, his eyes sharpened, and the black light around him disappeared in place.

Almost as soon as he disappeared, dozens of clouds of rancid green liquid shot out from all directions, covering his original location, and the corpse of the moth on the ground suddenly melted into a pool of green water after a puff of green smoke.

Immediately afterwards, a group of black borers surged here from all directions, and at the same time, there was a sound of wings in the air, and dense borer bats and flying insects swooped down.

There were even more than a dozen black borers that exuded the aura of the True Dan Realm, rushing towards here.

Liu Ming's expression changed, and the black mist around him turned into a faint light curtain to cover his figure, and then his right hand slapped towards his chest, and there were a few soft sounds, and a silver armor in the dark light curtain instantly wrapped his whole body.

He didn't pay any attention to the low-level insect beasts around him, and with a flash, he suddenly appeared behind a Black Moth in the True Dan Realm, stretched out his left arm, and wrapped his fist in a circle of silver light instantly shined, and smashed towards it with a tiger roar.

The black borer only felt a flash of silver light, and its huge head turned into a pool of blood mist with a "bang".

At the same time, the silver light around Liu Ming's body flashed again, and his long sleeves waved towards the low-level borer clans around him, and the sound of breaking the air was loud.

Dozens of purple sword lights swept out like fan bones.

Suddenly, within a radius of 100 zhang with him as the center, dense purple sword light flowed endlessly.

Immediately after, crackling sounds sounded one after another!

The insects and beasts in the area only felt that the purple lightning flashed in front of them, and their bodies were already torn apart, and then the stumps and severed arms poured down from the air like rain along with all kinds of blood.

What's even more surprising is that although some of the moth's attacks hit the black mist on Liu Ming's body, it was as if it had been swallowed. After a round of smoke, it was gone.

Liu Ming took advantage of this bloody rain. The figure shook a few times, and shot away towards the deeper area again.

Qiu Longzi not far away. Rushing left and right in a swarm of green flying insects, an ancient long sword that exuded a pale golden streamer brought up layers of scorching qi waves, turning into a dazzling sword curtain.

The surrounding attacks landed on the golden sword curtain, and immediately seemed to evaporate, and with a hiss, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

The green flying insects that were shrouded in the attack range of the golden sword curtain had no way to retreat at all, in the sound of sword light humming. In a moment, it was cut to pieces, falling from the air, and a strong smell of burning came from it.

Immediately, the sword light flickered slightly in the air, and once again turned into a pale golden flying sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and after Qiu Longzi's figure was blurred, he was already standing on top of the long sword, shooting towards another dense moth insect beast.

On the other side, a middle-aged man dressed in a white Confucian robe from Haoran Academy. A pair of judges' pens in his hand danced vigorously, and the tip of the pen spewed out wisps of green silk as thin as hair, like a huge net, and it was pulled down. There were many low-level borers who were torn apart and died on the spot.

Just as he was smug and wanted to go deeper, there was a "snort" sound above his head, hundreds of red spikes. Shot down from several winged borers that had just flashed.

A scream came!

Although the middle-aged Confucian hurriedly released several spiritual weapons to defend himself, he was under the dense spikes of sharp and unparalleled. It's just a breath of work, and it's pierced along with the magic weapon. Not even the spirits escaped.

Similar scenes are repeated in several other warbands.

About two hundred monks who were tasked with poisoning began to advance rapidly into the depths of the Moth army in front of them.

These elite disciples of the True Dan Realm who were selected by the alliance all came up with their own housekeeping methods, all kinds of spiritual weapons and magic weapons and exercises that were rarely seen outside, turned into all kinds of dazzling pillars of light and sword qi, accompanied by all kinds of spells that sounded in the wind.

The low-level borers that blocked in front of these disciples suddenly turned into a rain of blood, and they couldn't stop it at all, even if there were a few more powerful True Dan Realm borers blocking the front, most of them were strangled by several people by thunderous means.

But the army of the Moth Clan is too large, and there are still screams from time to time!

After a meal.

After paying a lot of price, nearly 100 monks, including Liu Ming and Qiu Longzi, finally slaughtered dozens of miles deep in the Moth army.

In the depths of the moth army, the natural situation is even more dangerous, all kinds of spiritual light and treasures are scattered in all directions, and all kinds of explosions are endless.

Liu Ming's eyes froze, he looked at the position he was in, his eyebrows were raised, his right hand was flipped, and an ink-colored gourd the size of a palm secretly appeared in the palm of his hand, which was the poison of the restraint moth clan configured by Shennong Valley.

Not far away, Qiu Longzi's eyes flashed, and the golden sword light in his hand shone even more, instantly cutting a group of borer insects and beasts into several sections, all kinds of stumps, broken legs, and black blood were scattered on the ground in an instant, and then slapped his waist with one hand, and also took out a same ink-colored gourd, the corners of his mouth grinned, his body shook a few times, and shot towards other areas.

Liu Ming's face sank, and he gently stroked the mouth of the gourd, and after a few hisses, a piece of green liquid suddenly spewed out from the gourd.

Immediately after, his figure flickered, and he turned into a black streamer and rushed left and right among the borers.

The poison left a rain curtain a few feet thick behind Liu Ming, and in a few breaths, it surrounded the insects and beasts of the moth clan in the surrounding area.

The rest of the hundred monks, including Qiu Longzi, stopped rushing forward desperately at this time, and most of them took out the same ink-colored gourd and began to splash green liquid everywhere.

For a while, green light was everywhere, and large areas of rich green raindrops, emitting strange smells, scattered in mid-air, as if it had rained heavily.

And once those low-level borer insects and beasts came into contact with the slightest, their bodies immediately convulsed, and after a few painful struggles, they all lost their lives.

And those True Pill Realm borers led by them, although their faces were painful and their speed of action was somewhat affected after they came into contact with these poisons, they did not immediately fall to the ground and die. (To be continued......) R1292