Chapter 1298: The Prohibition of Can Yang

exit such a dangerous star field. After hundreds of years, Lord Ye City Master's last wish before his death remained an unfinished business in his heart. 。Seeing that the matter was almost resolved,...The monster, seeing that it had forced Lu Xia Tian out, let out a cold sneer in its eyes. Countless green vines lashed out like demons dancing wildly, but thankfully, under the crisscrossing movements of eight flying swords, they were held back.

"Something's not right!" Lu Xiaoxian had just blocked the vines, thinking to himself that while their attacks were fierce, it was unrealistic for them to break through the interception of his Feibao Sword. Could this monster have another trick up its sleeve

Lu Xia Tian was deep in thought when suddenly a tremor ran through his heart, and a great sense of crisis surged over him. After advancing to the middle stage of Yuan Ying, Lu Xia Tian's Yuanshen had undergone a significant enhancement, making his perception of crisis stronger. Even though his Yuanshen now surpassed that of ordinary cultivators, he sensed something amiss but couldn't pinpoint the method the other party used.

Whether it was the divine soul or the sight before his eyes, he couldn't see anything. But the feeling of unease grew stronger and stronger. The opponent's attack was as fast as lightning.

"True Illusion Ice Pupils!" The inner dantian's Dharma bead glowed brightly, a wave of icy power flowing from the bead to his brow. Between his brows, a vertical eye suddenly opened.

The monster saw the third eye suddenly appear between Lu Xiaoteng's brows, and its gaze faltered. However, it quickly turned cold again. This third eye was strange, and it seemed that the human cultivator in front of him was no ordinary person. But now he was about to succeed, what could the other party do even if they discovered it

True Illusion Ice Pupils' gaze swept over, and two tentacles invisible to the naked eye were coiling in from both sides toward Lu Xiaoteng. These two vines were transparent, covered with many teeth-like spikes. Having already surpassed the defense circle of the Feathery Flying Sword, they were now only a few feet away from Lu Xiaoteng. This monster had been plotting for this moment.

Even if it were a great cultivator, at such close range, it would be impossible to dodge.

This is a test.

“Let’s see how powerful this monster’s methods are.” Lu Xia Tian snorted coldly, his hands spread wide like a bow, drawing from the void. A layer of ancient silver armor quickly formed into two gauntlets on his palms, protecting Lu Xia Tian's hands tightly within.

"Woo!" The monster let out a long, conch-like bellow, its voice filled with an unprecedented rage. It was hard to believe that this human had so easily broken through his killing blow.

The emerald vines danced wildly, still clashing with the ethereal flying swords in mid-air. The battle raged fiercely, neither side gaining an advantage for a moment.

...The two transparent whiskers, each grasped by Lu Xia Tian, pierced into the gauntlet formed by the Ruyi Battle Armor like needles.

Countless transparent, crystal-like silk threads resembling white spiderwebs surged from the tip of the transparent proboscis. In the blink of an eye, they formed a gigantic white cocoon, completely encasing Lu Xia Tian within it.

This is a test.

The cocoon formed too quickly, it was something Lu Xia Tian had never encountered before, naturally he was caught off guard.

This white cocoon could isolate divine consciousness. As soon as one cocoon was formed, the eight ethereal flying swords suddenly lost contact with Lu Xia Tian.

Lu Xiaoteng was taken aback. This monster's methods were truly unexpected. Fortunately, although the Piao Miao Flying Sword was important to him, it wasn't absolutely necessary. Even if he temporarily lost this set of sword formations, his combat strength wouldn't decline much. However, he had to break open this gigantic white cocoon immediately. Otherwise, as time passed, the divine consciousness attached to the Piao Miao Flying Sword would become like a root without soil and a source without water, and would quickly be consumed in the intense battle. Once lost, or if the monster used other means to severely injure him, it would take quite a bit of effort to re-refinement it. Lu Xiaoteng didn't want to waste time on such things.

"Demon-Suppressing Tower!" At this time, Lu Xia Tian did not hold back in the slightest. As soon as his ethereal flying sword was severed from contact, Lu Xia Tian immediately activated his other set of spirit artifacts.

The spirit light was dazzling, and the town demon tower, which rapidly expanded under Lu Xiaoteng's full effort, directly broke through the white cocoon surrounding Lu Xiaoteng. This white cocoon was used to isolate the soul, quite effective indeed. However, the formed cocoon wasn't particularly tough, otherwise, it would be too unbelievable. Just a sudden isolation of people's divine consciousness, cutting off the connection between cultivators and their spirit artifacts, leading to a cultivator's defeat and death in an instant was also a matter of mere moments.

The monster was also taken aback the moment it saw Lu Xiaoteng emerge from his cocoon. Although the cocoon woven from its divine silk wasn't top-notch in defense, it shouldn't have been so easily broken open. The opponent's flying sword was indeed powerful, but by using divine silk to separate the swords from their owners, he had essentially neutered them. It was like drawing teeth from a tiger—it could be easily defeated with its vine-like tentacles. He was about to unleash his magic and injure one or two of the flying swords when, out of nowhere, Lu Xiaoteng burst forth from the cocoon. He didn't even have time to cast his spell.

Seeing his ethereal flying swords scattered and flung about like straggling soldiers by the opponent's rattan whips, Lu Xiaoteng let out a slight breath. As he broke the seal, he regained control of the ethereal flying swords, eight of them disappearing into Lu Xiaoteng's sleeves in a flash.

“The ban of the silkworm sun!” The monster spoke in human tongue. The cocoon that Lu Xia Tian had broken apart scattered and exploded, burning without fire, transforming into a blinding white light. In an instant, the surroundings were enveloped by this dazzling white light. Without warning, Lu Xia Tian’s eyes were unable to withstand this radiance. Closing his eyes, all he saw was a blank white. True Illusion Ice Pupils opened again, and the white light in front of him had lessened. However, the monster was prepared. It opened its mouth and spat out a dazzling white pearl. Beams of white light erupted from within, shooting straight towards Lu Xia Tian’s True Illusion Ice Pupils.

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At this time, even Zhen Huan Bing Tong was blinded by the white light in front of him. He could no longer exert his previous power. Fortunately, the two transparent Teng strips were still in Lu Xia Tian's control. However, Lu Xia Tian was a little worried that the other party had similar methods. If he wasn't careful enough, everything would be over.

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At this moment, even Zhen Huan Bing Tong was suppressed by the monster's orb, and Lu Xia Tian didn't have a good way to deal with it for now. Of course, although the opponent's methods were powerful, Lu Xia Tian hadn't reached his wit's end yet.

Seven towers, the Town Demonic Talismans, guarded around Lu XiaTian, with not a single blind spot. The Town Demonic Talismans shone brightly, forming a continuous wave. The Brahma Luo Spirit Fire surged out, sealing the surroundings. At this time, Zhen Huan Ice Pupil was temporarily useless. Even if the opponent had other tentacles that couldn't be perceived by the naked eye to attack, as long as they entered the area guarded by these seven Town Demonic Talismans, the Brahma Luo Spirit Fire would definitely react, allowing Lu XiaTian to defend himself even if he couldn't see directly. It wouldn't last forever; he didn't believe that the opponent's orb could block his Zhen Huan Ice Pupil all the time.

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