The black-robed young woman felt that the scenery in front of her had changed suddenly, and she was already in a strange world. "Top" point "small" said, www.

Below were the endless rivers that flowed, surrounded by mountains of different distances, and three huge fireballs floated high in the sky, like three small suns, emitting bursts of dazzling white light.

It's just that all the qiē has no other colors except black and white, which looks quite gloomy.

The black-robed young woman's face changed, her eyes swept around, and she quickly calmed down, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"If you want to trap me with a Cave Heaven magic weapon, it's just wishful thinking!"

At this moment, her arms had already recovered to their original state, and the green light in her hand flashed, and a bronze scythe with a simple style appeared impressively, and with a slash in the air, a misty sword light shot out.

A loud bang that resounded through the heavens and the earth!

The surrounding rivers and mountains shook one after another, and a huge spatial crack was immediately torn open in the void.

As soon as the black-robed young woman's body moved, with a series of afterimages, she was about to escape directly into the spatial crack.

However, at this moment, a black light shot out of nowhere, hitting the spatial crack, and an invisible wave of qi surged out from the crack, making the black-robed young woman's figure stagnate slightly.

At the same time, patches of dazzling white light also emitted from the surrounding void, constantly converging towards the crack, making the spatial crack tremble for a moment, and then it was closed again.

Then two figures flashed, and an old man in a white robe with a childish face and an old man in a black robe in a black robe quietly blocked both sides in front of the young woman in black robe.

The aura emanating from the two of them, although it was also slightly inferior to the black-robed young woman, had obviously reached the realm of Xuanxuan.

Almost at the same time. The gray light behind the young woman flashed, and the Xuanyu Ancestor suddenly appeared behind her. The three of them suddenly turned into horns and surrounded the black-robed young woman in the middle.

The black-robed young woman's face finally sank completely.

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In the valley of Luoxia Peak. It was now devastated, with rubble and mutilated corpses of moths lying all over the place.

The whole valley was silent at the moment, and not the slightest sound was heard.

From the sudden appearance of the Xuanyu Ancestor to the black-robed young woman being ingested into the black whirlpool, but in just a short moment, the battle between the two powerful Xuanyu was even more like a flash in the pan.

Not long after the black vortex disappeared, a place on the edge of the valley exploded from a pile of rubble, and a figure wrapped in black gas flashed out of the scattered rubble. After a few ups and downs, it appeared near the spatial passage in the valley.

The black qi disappeared, revealing Liu Ming's figure.

He looked at the direction of the space passage, his eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, he offered out an ancient mirror, which was the armillary mirror given by Tiange Zhenren.

Liu Ming quickly chanted the incantation in his mouth, his hands turned into pieces of phantom, and one after another spells shot out. Landed on the armillary mirror.

The surface of the armillary mirror suddenly glowed with bright crystals, and rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to more than a person's height. At the same time, there were circles of ripples on the mirror, and circles of mysterious runes appeared.

Liu Ming took a deep breath. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and landed on the armillary mirror, and a pillar of chaotic light shot out from the mirror, and shot into the spatial crack in a flash.

Just when Liu Ming cast a spell to urge the treasure. Another pit in the valley, filled with countless huge rubble, burst open, and a blood-colored light shot out.

The shadow of blood flickered. Turned into a half-human, half-insect figure, it was the man of the Celestial Elephant Moth Clan who was knocked into the ground by a blow from the Xuanyu.

At the moment, he looks quite wolf. Half of his body was covered in blood, many wounds on his body were still bleeding, and several cracks appeared on the three blood-colored carapaces behind him, but his breath was still stable, and it didn't seem to hurt his vitality.

When the blood-armored man saw Liu Ming's movements, he immediately let out an angry roar, and his body with a blood cloud swooped over, and three blood-colored giant swords the size of a hundred zhang flashed out from the surface of the carapace behind him and slashed towards Liu Ming's head.

Liu Ming's face changed, the thoughts in his heart turned sharply, and his two hands continued to play one trick after another, merging into the armillary mirror, and the mirror shot out a thicker and thicker pillar of light. At the same time, the yellow light on his body flashed, and twelve magic weapons of mountains and rivers appeared.

The earthy yellow light on the mountain and river beads shone brightly, and the light on the twelve orbs was connected together, turning into a huge mountain peak of tens of zhang in size, blocking in front of the three blood-colored giant swords.

Thundered!

There was a terrifying bang in the valley, and three huge winding cracks appeared on the earthy yellow peaks, extending from the top to the bottom.

In the next moment, the three blood-colored giant swords shook violently and shattered.

The entire valley trembled violently, and circles of earthy yellow and blood-colored circles of light intersected and spread out in all directions.

The remaining borers in the valley originally pounced towards Liu Ming, but as soon as they touched the two-color shock wave, their bodies shook and immediately turned into a piece of meat puree.

The other borers had a look of fear in their eyes, and they didn't dare to step forward again.

Liu Ming saw that the peaks of the mountains and rivers were not shattered, and his face was relieved, and then he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and once again spurted out a mouthful of essence blood and landed on the armillary mirror.

The armillary mirror shone brightly, and a huge ancient rune appeared on the mirror, and the mirror blurred, flew into the spatial crack, and disappeared.

The Blood Armor Moth Clan was shocked when they saw this, and they wanted to pounce to stop it, but it was too late.

The next moment, a thunderous roar suddenly came out from the black spatial passage, and at the same time, it continued to change shape and twist, and gray cracks scattered in all directions, and the black light that was constantly flickering in the spatial cracks quickly decreased and disappeared, and was covered with a layer of gray light curtain, which quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was only two breaths, and the space passage that was originally two or three hundred zhang in size was only a black disc in size of fifty or sixty zhang, and it was still shrinking rapidly.

"Good!"

When Liu Ming saw this, his heart was really relieved.

The armillary mirror given by Tiange Zhenren is a kind of talisman like a talisman, and it doesn't need Liu Ming to cast a spell, as long as it is activated, the power of the seal in it will automatically burst out and seal the spatial passage.

Now that the basic overall situation has been decided, unless the mother borer is in person, the blood-armored celestial realm borer clan has no ability to stop it at all.

But before he could relax, the blood flashed in front of him, and a slender blood ray bypassed the mountain peak of the mountain and river beads, and stabbed him in the chest from a tricky angle.

Zheng!

With a soft sound, the Bitter Wheel Sword shot out from Liu Ming's body, transforming into a purple afterimage, narrowly blocking the blood-colored thin light, which turned out to be a blood-colored slender long needle magic weapon.

However, the surface of the Bitter Wheel Sword was slightly bleak, and it seemed that the spiritual damage was not small.

Thundered!

Liu Ming had just blocked the sneak attack of the blood-colored long needle, and before he could take a breath, the void above his head seemed to collapse suddenly, and a blood-colored giant palm phantom of several acres in size suddenly fell.

Before the giant palm fell, a huge blood-colored air vortex had already fallen from the palm and enveloped Liu Ming's body.

Behind the blood-colored giant palm, the blood-armored celestial elephant borer clan looked at Liu Ming with fire-breathing eyes, and behind him, a huge blood-colored magic phantom rose up, looking like a strange creature with a worm body and a human face.

The spatial passage is sealed, which is equivalent to cutting off their retreat and reinforcements, one is not good, all the moth clans here will fall here, how can it not grit its teeth at Liu Ming, the initiator.

Liu Ming snorted, not afraid of this at all, and waved his hand like lightning to play several spells, and the huge mountain peak in front of him suddenly disintegrated, turning into twelve mountain and river beads again.

With a wave of his hand, six of them shot out, and with a flash of yellow light, the six yellow rays of light quickly transformed into a huge earthy yellow fist, and collided with the blood-colored giant palm.

A series of explosions rang out in the void, as if countless muffled thunderbolts exploded one after another.

The blood-colored giant palm shattered, and the giant fist turned into a mountain and river bead was unharmed.

A hint of pride appeared on Liu Ming's face, with his current mana refinement, coupled with this set of mountain and river bead magic weapons, even if he was a strong celestial phenomenon, he would not fall behind at all.

In just a moment when the two of them were fighting, the spatial crack behind them was gone, replaced by a slender black gap.

After Liu Ming glanced at it, his mind spun quickly.

After all, this is Luoxia Peak, the center of the borer army, and since the task has been accomplished, he has no intention of continuing to fight with this Celestial Elephant Borer powerhouse.

After he made up his mind, he waved his hand and played several spells, closing the giant fist turned into the mountain and river beads, and the other six erupted into patches of yellow clouds, enveloping his body, and suddenly speeding away in the direction of the valley.

"Don't want to run away!"

The Blood Armor Celestial Elephant Moth Clan shouted angrily, and the blood light behind his body turned into a blood light, and chased away.

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In the sky above the mountain range east of Luoxia Mountain, the battle between the disciples of the Taiqing Sect and the army of borers has reached a fever pitch.

With the addition of backups, although the number of borer armies was far higher than that of the disciples of the Taiqing Sect, the battle situation was still slowly tilting towards the side of the human race.

In terms of high-end celestial combat power between the two sides, the human race and the borer are basically equal.

The number of stored zài in the Zhendan realm, the moth clan is more than that of the Taiqing Sect. However, the True Dan Moth Clan basically uses the innate supernatural powers of the ontology, and compared with the various magic weapons that emerge one after another among the elders of the Taiqing Sect, they are obviously at a disadvantage.

The rest of the disciples of the Taiqing Sect have also formed a variety of different magic formations, facing the army of the Moth Clan, which is several times larger than themselves and has strong defensive capabilities, even if they can't make much achievements, they can still be invincible.

In a battle group, dozens of Taiqingmen disciples dressed in white stood in mid-air, forming a formation, and standing at the front was a beautiful female cultivator in white with bright eyes, who was the daughter of Long Yanfei. (To be continued......) R527