Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 173 Battle of Tianjiao
"A magical weapon that surpasses a magic weapon is called a Taoist weapon, but it is the existence of the spirit of the weapon and the existence of Taoism!"

"This magic dragon was transformed from a Huntian magic dragon flag. Although its grade is a little lower than that of Kui Niu God Drum, it still has the power to shake the sky and earth when it is mobilized by the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator."

"Although it is difficult to attack the past, it is more than enough to protect yourself!"

Baijie Taoist stared at the huge dragon hovering in the sky, stroked his beard, and commented slowly.

Liang Xiao nodded and said nothing more.

Seeing the army of human race and monster race, they have already laid out their chariots and horses, which are like water and fire.

On the front of the demon clan, a storm-like column of air suddenly appeared, but a figure like a mountain of flesh soared into the sky, stepped on the clouds in an instant, and erupted with a muffled thunderous sound!
"Old man Mo Xing, why are you leading the army this time, Helian Yan, don't run away with your family, hahaha!"

Liang Xiao took a closer look, this monster should be the leader of the Dolphin Clan, he was at the Nascent Soul stage, and his whole body was full of blood.

Even between breaths, the turbulent airflow created a storm vortex.

"To resist barbarians and alien races like you, an old man and a few comrades are enough. It's not worthwhile to teach the supreme ten thousand gold body to come to the front line in person."

"You fat bastard, your supernatural powers are far inferior to those of the leaders of the Jiao clan and the Tiger clan. In front of the supreme teacher, you are only a pig's head on the plate, and you dare to shout before the battle, which only makes people laugh!"

In the chariot, at some point, an old man in purple robe stepped out.

His face was strange, his black and white hair was tied into a bun, his hands were folded in the wide sleeves, and he didn't seem to have the slightest momentum on the surface.

At this moment, he responded in a neutral manner, although the words were sharp, but between the words, he coughed continuously.

Seems a little out of breath.

"Is this one of the Supreme Elders of my Ten Thousand Devils Nest?"

Although Liang Xiao knew very well the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance, this Elder Mo Xing seemed a little too ordinary.

"Boy, Mo Jie, the current master of the Hall of Law Enforcement, is the disciple of Elder Mo Xing. Even though Elder Mo Xing doesn't show his prestige at all, he participated in the battle between righteous and evil when he was young."

"He was the last Law Enforcement Palace Master of Wanmo Nest, a murderous lunatic, until he was promoted to the Supreme Elder and wanted to use the secret technique of nourishing qi to prolong his life, so he restrained his murderous nature."

Taoist Hundred Tribulations transmitted the sound in Liang Xiao's ear, which immediately caused the latter to grin.

A war between good and evil?That was at least a thousand years ago.

The co-author of this elder Mo Xing is an out-and-out old monster who has lived for thousands of years!

Even if he is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and his lifespan is over a thousand, it seems that this elder Mo Xing is about to reach the end of his lifespan, no wonder he needs to cultivate his body and mind.

But as long as he doesn't die for a day, he will be a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator one day, possessing the terrifying combat power of the Nascent Soul Stage.

It is hard to imagine what kind of old monster will be created by the foundation of thousands of years.

To some extent, this kind of old monster whose lifespan is approaching is even more terrifying.

After all, who would be willing to fight desperately with such an old monster! !

Are you afraid of being dragged into hell together?

The most important thing is that the Elder Mo Xing named several powerful Yuanying monks from the Jiao clan, Tiger clan and so on.

At the moment, he is not in the Yaozu front.

They need to be stationed in the lair of West Desert and the border of Ningguo to avoid being blocked by the fairy beast gate waiting for an opportunity to steal their home.

Sure enough, the leader of the Dolphin Clan snorted coldly, and stopped talking to Elder Mo Xing.

"Does the duel before the battle still count?!" He growled.

"Naturally counts." Elder Mo Xing's eyelids slightly closed.

"Then according to the rules from ancient times, you and I each draw a front line. Before the duel is divided into life and death, the armies of both sides are not allowed to step over the front line, do not interfere, and do not rush to help!"

With a wave of his arm, the leader of the Dolphin Clan unexpectedly cut out an extremely thick mana spear in front of the battle line of the Monster Clan army.

In an instant, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, and a gully hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared.

Liang Xiao cast his eyes over.

For mortals, this is almost a steep and long rift.

Nascent Soul stage cultivators, with a single blow, have such a changing scene, which is really suffocating.

"My human race's teaching and etiquette are much better than those of the monster race. Of course, there is no need to mention these rules!"

Elder Mo Xing responded with a lack of breath, but it angered the leader of the porpoise clan.

Liang Xiao's complexion was a bit strange, how could he feel that the words of this Supreme Elder were quite good at the way of yin and yang.

But immediately after, Elder Mo Xing slowly manipulated the Huntian Demon Dragon Banner, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, it also created a gully mark in front of the human formation.

"Human race, you just watch carefully, I, the demon clan Tianjiao, will tear the disciples you send to shreds!"

The leader of the porpoise tribe laughed grimly, retreated into the front of the monster tribe, and at the same time growled: "The duel before the battle begins immediately!"

Accompanied by the increasingly heavy sound of the Kui Niu Divine Drum.

The young wolf master with a black knife on his back jumped up, crossed the line, and landed in the center, splashing a cloud of dust and smoke.

In front of the two armies, the pressure was so great, but this wolf cultivator stood there as if he had taken root.

He didn't provoke Liang Xiao, but just waited quietly with his arms folded, showing extraordinary patience and tolerance.

Taoist Baijie stared at the demon cultivator in the field solemnly, and his intuition told him that this wolf cub was very scary.

Even at a certain moment, he was slightly shaken by Liang Xiao's strength.

After all, most of his impressions were still in Liang Xiao's qi training period and foundation building period.

The old ghost patted Liang Xiao on the shoulder twice, as if he couldn't help but want to say something, but he didn't say anything.

He was worried that once he said something discouraging, it would break Liang Xiao Ruhong's momentum.

The rivalry between Tianjiao and fighting for the first line is a contest of fighting methods and a contest of collision of Dao Xin.

"Don't worry, because I won't lose."

Liang Xiao smiled, but his eyes were burning like fire, and he felt a long-lost fighting spirit.

After all, other foundation-building stage practitioners are really too weak, and they can even be described as vulnerable.

It is more interesting to compete with the strong if you want to fight to a higher place.

boom!
Liang Xiao, in a red robe, took a step forward.

I saw that his figure turned into a golden rainbow light inch by inch, and with just a flash, he landed in front of the formation, facing the Young Wolf Lord far away.

Behind him, a magic dragon as big as a mountain swam in the air and roared.

The young wolf lord raised his eyes slightly, and the bitter wind on the battlefield blew his soft fur slowly.

He could sense the abnormality of the opponent in front of him just by sensing the air movement from afar.

There was not a trace of fear in him.

As a prey, if there is no hesitation and fear, it is a very dangerous thing.

laugh!
Lord Young Wolf slowly pulled out the black knife behind him, holding the handle instead.

The blade is extremely wide, without a trace of variegated color throughout, even the light will not be reflected.

It seemed to be extremely heavy, and a cloud of dust would be blown up just by falling on the ground.

"Come to fight!"

Liang Xiao stretched forward with one hand, hooked his hand slightly, lifted his thin lips, and spit out these two words lightly.

The young wolf master remained silent, his pair of ice blue pupils reflected the tall figure in front of him.

He dragged the black knife and ran lightly.

It wasn't fast at first, but after each step, the speed doubled!
After seven steps, the figure of the young wolf master had almost disappeared.

Everyone saw only a tumbling dust dragon on the battlefield in front of the formation, gnashing its teeth and sharp claws, sweeping towards the tiny figure in front of it!

(End of this chapter)