The Prodigies War

The shuttle flies lightly, as if weaving clothes.

But Yunguang Sword Ancestor's thundering sword was dissolved so silently.

Lin Xun was standing behind Ruo Su, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't understand anything, only felt a kind of shocking power.

That kind of power is far beyond imagination, and it is not that he can comprehend it now.

But he knew that if this sword slashed at any of the emperor realm characters present, it would definitely seal the throat with a sword!

However, Ruosu seemed to be indifferent and said, "The Dao I seek, sees the big from the small, and sees the small to know the writing. It is like the spring breeze and the rain, and the true chapter is seen in a silent place."

boom!

Qiangu Emperor Ancestor's fist slammed, filled with a supreme oppressive force, causing the nearby void to collapse, but only the area where Lin Xun, Ruosu, and Xueya were located was impregnable and never suffered any impact.

And that terrifying punch was also silently disintegrated by the power of the "Heavenly Clothes Formation".

"open!"

The Taoist-robed old man from the Prehistoric Taoist Temple sacrificed a fire dragon cauldron, pouring out ten thousand layers of divine flames, submerging the area.

But in just a split second, it was resolved by the "Array of Heavenly Clothes".

"This……"

The old man in Taoist robe is called "Zhenjue Emperor Ancestor", and the Fire Dragon Cauldron he controls is also an extraordinary treasure.

But at this time, his face changed suddenly.

Not only him, but also Yunguang Jianzu and Qiangu Jianzu.

The three of them attacked together, but they were all blocked, and they did not shake each other even a bit, which undoubtedly seemed incredible.

Ruosu said to himself, "Junior brother, one sand, one stone, one grass and one tree are all like one realm. The road to Taoism should be understood as a great one, and the subtleties of the Tao must not be overlooked. Only in this way can we understand the meaning of 'big and small'. wonderful."

She seemed so out of place in this extremely dangerous situation.

But no matter who it is, looking at her, the expression becomes extremely solemn.

"kill!"

Yunguang, Qiangu, and Zhenjue took a deep breath,

Strike again.

The power under the control of the emperor is naturally extraordinary and terrifying. With a single thought, he can command all methods and interpret the supreme method.

bang~

This world is in turmoil, and there are signs of collapse.

Fortunately, Yunzhi Mountain is located in the extreme northern region of Hongmeng World, adjacent to the vast "unknown land", and it is sparsely populated, so that after the outbreak of this large-scale "Battle of the Emperor and Ancestor", it did not cause too many innocent people. casualties.

But even so, the state where Yunzhishan is located was still affected, as if a big earthquake broke out. I don't know how many cities trembled, and how many creatures were shocked.

Even the cultivators were all frightened and panicked.

Because in their eyes, there were too many unimaginable terrifying visions in the sky above the sky, as if the gods were attacking it, filled with an amazing atmosphere of destruction.

The scarlet blood color dyed the sky a strange red.

It's like the end is coming!

...

It was like a contest between these emperor and ancestor-level figures, and Lin Xun, a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse, could not perceive the mystery at all.

The taste is like an ant, watching the dragons in the sky fighting, only knowing that this kind of battle is boundless and terrifying, but it is impossible to know where the horror is.

At this moment, he only saw Senior Sister Ruosu concluding the "Heavenly Clothes Array" like a needle and thread.

I only saw Senior Brother Xueya reciting the Taoist scriptures, and his arrogance was overwhelming and boundless.

And in the depths of the sky, the battle between Senior Brother Park Zhen and Senior Sister Jun Huan was the same.

In such a battlefield, Lin Xun felt so small for the first time, as if he had become an insignificant spectator.

Let alone meddling, without the protection of brothers and sisters, they would have been wiped out by the aftermath of the battle between this world!

Lin Xunqing couldn't help but think, is the battle of the ten directions in the ancient times, the battle of the emperors in the ancient times...is it also so terrifying?

Boom!

There was a terrifying roar, the earth shook and the sky shook, and vaguely, it seemed that the stars were shattered and fell from outside Zhou Xu.

In this battlefield, there are scenes of destruction of mountains and rivers, and all things are destroyed. The grand sound of Taoism and the surging divine brilliance have made the place chaotic and turbulent.

Some Emperor Realm had to dodge!

puff!

Not long after, Yunguang Emperor Ancestor coughed up blood and was entangled by a thread-like law that almost tied him to death.

But when he turned around, he suddenly realized that this world had long been isolated, and he himself was trapped in a cage, unable to find a way out!

At the same time, Ruosu's gentle voice sounded: "Junior brother, look, the sky is seamless, since the formation has been formed, no one can escape, what about the ancestors, they are just like turtles in a urn."

"At this point, she's still explaining Taoism to that little thing? Are there any rivals like them in her eyes?"

The old face of Yunguang Jianzu blushed, and there was an indescribable shame and anger in his heart. He had not experienced this feeling of being ignored for many years.

"open!"

Cloud Light Sword Ancestor roared.

boom!

His figure reflected infinite light, condensed the supreme law power, and released all the ancestral realm.

But no matter how he attacked, it was all in vain. This formation of celestial clothes was too miraculous. It was like cutting off the universe, abandoning the avenue, trapping him in it, and unable to escape.

The most terrifying thing is that Yunguang Jianzu found that the stronger his attack power, the more terrifying the oppressive power generated by this formation.

It feels like a "cocooned" bug, the more you struggle, the stronger the restraint will be!

"How could this be... how could this be..."

Ancestor Yunguang Jianzu, an old man in the ancestral realm who has lived for an unknown number of years, has seen many dangers and storms, but at this moment, he feels a chill and helplessness.

At the same time, Qiangu Emperor Ancestor and Zhenjue Emperor Ancestor also suffered from such a predicament.

They all felt unbelievable, they were clearly fighting, but before they knew it, they were trapped in the big world.

The most terrifying thing is that when they turned around and planned to retreat, they realized that they were the only ones left in this great formation.

Like a person abandoned by heaven and earth, trapped in a desperate prison!

For a time, they seemed to be crazy, and if they were desperate, they continued to attack, but like Yunguang Sword Ancestor, they were powerless to break free.

...

"How is this going?"

"This seat can't see through..."

"What a terrifying method, shouldn't the three emperors... have already..."

In the Mountain of Clouds, the hearts of the emperors trembled, their expressions changed in shock, and they almost couldn't believe their eyes.

In the previous fierce fight, although they did not dare to mix, they have been paying attention.

But it was only at this time that they discovered that the Yunguang Sword Ancestor, Qiangu Emperor Ancestor, and Zhenjue Emperor Ancestor in the battlefield had disappeared for some time!

The radiance of the gods was transpiring, the sound of the Dao was roaring, and the smoke and dust filled the air. Only a flying shuttle criss-crossed in the air, pulling the countless dense and silk-like textures of the Dao to cover the void.

The three emperors, how supreme and terrifying, disappeared like this?

Looking at the distance, Ruosu's figure is graceful, and she is talking with Lin Xun freely, like an outsider, looking so indifferent.

Everyone's heart is cold, what is going on?

"They're trapped!"

In the dark, a condensed voice sounded, like a word that awakened a person in a dream, making everyone froze.

Trapped in formation! ?

What kind of terrifying formation in this world should be able to trap the three emperors and ancestors without knowing it?

"almost."

I saw Ruo Su suddenly raise her hand.

hum!

The flying shuttle that shuttled through the void suddenly hummed, and in the void, the formation of the sky-clothing formed by countless silk threads suddenly shrank and kept getting smaller... getting smaller...

In the end, the formation turned into three silkworm cocoons and fell into Ruosu's palm together with the flying shuttle.

At this moment, the emperors in the field seemed to have guessed something, and they all showed horror.

Is it...

Those three emperors were trapped in those three cocoons as small as pigeon eggs?

If you want to fight this, the emperor's mood is almost lost, the scalp is numb, the body of the emperor can cover the sky, the prestige of the emperor can cover the heavens!

In the eyes of the emperor realm, the ancestral realm is already a supreme existence like immortality and immortality, with vast supernatural powers and omnipotence.

Who would dare to imagine that such a character would be trapped in a small cocoon?

In the dark, I do not know how many people tremble.

"Senior sister, shouldn't they..."

Lin Xun couldn't help but ask, and he was dazed for a while, vaguely guessing something.

"Yes, these three old bones are trapped in this 'cocoon of heaven's clothes'. Have you ever seen a silkworm chrysalis, a small insect binds itself in a cocoon before it can degenerate into a butterfly."

Ruo Su smiled gently, "However, if you fall into my 'cocoon of heavenly clothes', you will only be trapped to death in the end."

In a word, it is shocking!

This confirms everyone's speculation, but this fact is so terrifying and bizarre that it is unacceptable.

Panwu Dao Ting Yunguang Sword Ancestor, Qiankun Dao Ting Qiangu Emperor Ancestor, Honghuang Dao Ting Zhenjue Emperor Ancestor... The three first ancestors were trapped in a cocoon like a worm. Who would dare to believe it?

Who has ever heard that the fate of the ancestors of the first way will be reduced to the level of insects?

"This this……"

Lin Xun was so shocked that he was speechless.

Although I knew that Senior Sister Ruosu's methods would be extremely powerful, after all, she was the third descendant of Fangcun Mountain, but Lin Xun still did not expect that Senior Sister Ruosu's methods would be so incredible!

Right now, three silkworm cocoons are in her palm, which makes Lin Xun inexplicably think of a sentence:

Play with the ancestors in the palm of your hand!

"This is the ultimate move of the Heavenly Clothes Formation. It's called "Cocooning Oneself", and the mystery contained in it lies in the character of 'seeing the small and knowing the book, big and small'."

Ruo Su gently pointed Lin Xun.

"Emperor, in the eyes of all cultivators in the heavens and the sky, he is like a supreme god, big and immeasurable, but in my eyes, there is no difference whether it is the emperor or the heavens and the myriad things."

"Seeing how big it is and knowing how small it is, that's enough."