Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

"Holy Demonic Sky-Cutting Hand!" Liang Xiao was not a person who cared much about martial ethics. No matter how they exchanged verbal attacks before the challenge, when it came to the real fight, he still liked to take the initiative and kill one of them directly.

boom--

At this moment, an extremely terrifying hand that covered the sky came and shattered time and space, shocking all the onlookers on the scene. No matter whether they were human or aliens, their hearts were all shocked and they all recognized that this was a magic.

"Master Liang has actually comprehended the magic of immortality. He is worthy of being the master of the Saint Demon Academy. This is something that many famous Saint Kings have been unable to do!" Someone was secretly surprised and found that he still underestimated Liang Xiao.

"It is rumored that Liang Xiao has mastered a set of immortal and demonic scriptures. This immortal technique should have been comprehended by him from the immortal and demonic scriptures. But even so, it is incredible. He has only practiced for a few years. It is too short. It is really amazing!"

At this moment, the old Saint King of the human race, who knew some of the inside story, was also shaking his head and sighing repeatedly.

The high-level saints present at the Saint Demon Academy, such as Xu Fei, Xin Li, Lei Ling and others, could not help but feel happy when they saw this scene.

After all, strictly speaking, this Ziyuntian showdown was essentially a "show match" performed for all the spectators.

Liang Xiao needs to do everything he can to demonstrate his strength and enhance the overall situation.

The gods and demons are trying their best to suppress Liang Xiao and make the world think that he, the Lord of the Saint Demon Palace, is not worthy of his reputation.

Therefore, hiding one's weaknesses is not suitable for exhibition matches. It is in Liang Xiao's best interest to show his invincibility by making great moves.

At the same time, facing the power of magic, the expression of the Xieyan Ancestor changed.

He didn't expect that Liang Xiao's first move was a killing move, and he had no way to dodge under the confinement of time and space by the Holy Demon Sky-Cutting Hand, so he could only choose to use the magic weapon to resist.

However, the fact that Ancestor Xie Yan was chosen by the demon clan as the candidate for the first duel shows that he is extremely powerful, with magical powers as deep as the abyss, and he has obtained several inherited magical artifacts within the clan to protect himself.

hum!
An ancient scale shield burning with flames rising into the sky quickly flew out from under the hand of the Evil Flame Ancestor. In an instant, it expanded tens of thousands times and turned into a giant shield that blocked the Holy Demon's Sky-Cutting Hand.

clang! !

The next moment, Liang Xiao pressed his palm on the giant flaming shield. There was a brief stalemate between the two, and then there was an earth-shaking sound of metal and iron. A storm raged out from the point of collision, and the clouds in the entire Ziyun Sky fell into turmoil.

"A top-grade defensive artifact? It seems that the demon tribe with a living immortal in charge has a different foundation. I remember that the ancestral land of the Huorong lineage is south of the Huofen Thousand Caves, right? But if you dare to come to Qinglong Shenzhou to cause trouble, sooner or later I will destroy you!"

Liang Xiao stared at the Evil Flame Ancestor who was sweating profusely under the giant shield. His eyes suddenly became fiery, and then even more powerful magic power surged out, directly causing the sky-covering hand that was in a brief stalemate to continue to expand by another three points.

Bang!
The Holy Demon's Sky-Cutting Hand, with its power at its peak, pressed down hard on the giant flaming shield. The fierce palm wind that was stirred up was able to extinguish the blazing flames on the giant shield.

Click, click, click!

Immediately afterwards, the power of the Holy Demon's Sky-Cutting Hand was gradually exhausted. However, amidst the horrified expression of the Evil Flame Ancestor, the giant flame shield, which was at the level of a top-grade divine weapon, was actually hit by the Holy Demon's Sky-Cutting Hand, leaving a dent in the palm print. Not only was it clearly visible, but the edge of the palm print was also rapidly cracking.

This top-grade defensive artifact was half-destroyed by the attack of the Holy Demon's Sky-Cutting Hand!

"Die!"

Liang Xiao saw that he had succeeded in one attack, but he did not hold back. At this moment, his mind moved, and the Great Extinction Divine Light derived from the Divine Dao Law and a giant blue dragon derived from the Azure Dragon Law came from the left and right, devouring the struggling Evil Flame Ancestor.

"Ahhh!" The Xieyan Patriarch didn't care about the pain of the half-destroyed top-grade artifact, and immediately used all his strength to activate a demon clan magic secret technique, spewing out a ball of purple-black magic fire, and fought against the giant dragon derived from the Azure Dragon Law. However, he had no time to care about the instantaneous Great Extinction Divine Light, and was hit hard. He immediately felt dizzy, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, and his head seemed to be about to explode.

"Hmph, what a pity! If it weren't for the fact that all the divine weapons on my body were given to the Yang God's body so that it could explore the Void Sea, I would have taken down this Evil Flame Ancestor within three rounds. I think the effect would have been much better!"

Liang Xiao glanced around and found that the human cultivators in Qinglong Shenzhou were extremely shocked by his fighting power. The result was not bad at all. He nodded slightly in his heart.

Although they failed to kill the Evil Flame Ancestor within three rounds, everyone present could basically see that the demon clan was already showing signs of defeat and could not hold on for much longer.

Sure enough, as Patriarch Huorong's face gradually turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, Patriarch Xieyan struggled to hold on for several more rounds, but was eventually suppressed by Liang Xiao's giant hand that covered the sky.

The power of the magic smashed the body and soul of the Evil Flame Ancestor into pieces, leaving only a bit of his true spirit floating towards the sky.

Seeing Liang Xiaoming's men taking away the huge bet of 2 billion demons, and hearing the cheers of the human cultivators, Patriarch Huo Rong's heart was bleeding.

You have to know that those who are qualified to become slaves in the world of cultivation cannot just randomly capture some mortals.

They must all be qualified cultivators.

Even though most of the one billion demon people that Patriarch Huo Rong took out were low-level cultivators at the foundation-building and Qi-training stages, the loss of their vital energy was not small, which was equivalent to cutting off a piece of flesh and blood from the demon clan.

However, after communicating with the two holy kings of the Sun and Moon clans, Brahma smiled confidently and said:

"Don't panic, Fellow Daoist Huo Rong. I expected to lose the first battle. Liang Xiao was just relying on his magic to be violent."

"And the two Saint Kings, Sun Sky and Moon Sky, are the best among the twenty-four guardians of the gods. They have both comprehended the existence of immortal arts."

"In the previous battle, we have completely seen through Liang Xiao's background. It won't be a problem for us to win two games in a row. Let's continue betting!"

Ancestor Huo Rong thought to himself that this was indeed the truth. Before the decisive battle, he knew how powerful the two holy kings of the gods invited by Brahma were. Both of them mastered immortal arts and were ten times stronger than Xie Yan.

Soon, with the second round of betting between the two sides, the God Clan's Holy King Suntian, wearing a golden battle robe, stood in front of Liang Xiao with an expressionless face. The boiling and surging aura on his body was like an angry dragon rising into the sky.

The Holy King of Ritian had previously spoken to Liang Xiao in front of the formation and threatened to settle accounts with the latter, but was left speechless by the latter. At this moment, the two sides started a showdown without any nonsense and a war broke out directly.

In the second match, Liang Xiao still started with the Holy Demon Sky-Cutting Hand. He knew that the two Holy Kings of the God Clan had watched the fight before and saw his trump card of immortal arts, but he was not afraid at all and did not feel guilty at all.

Because the existence of immortal arts cannot be compared with some ordinary methods with numerous loopholes. It represents the ultimate power of laws, which is perfect and flawless.

At best, Saint King Ritian could only have some expectations and preparations for the power of the Holy Demon Sky-Cutting Hand, so as not to be caught off guard like Old Ancestor Xie Yan. But to say that he had gained a huge advantage in the battle just by watching the battle, that would be simply deceiving himself.

“The Realm of Great Light!!!” Facing the Saint Demon’s Sky-Cutting Hand that was coming at him with great force and seemed to be ready to destroy the world with one palm, Saint King Ritian raised his hands and clasped them together, then propped up the sky, surprisingly displaying the immortal arts that he had comprehended.

All I saw was an extremely dazzling and scorching light, like the first ray of light and the first ray of brightness when chaos first began. It instantly illuminated the entire Ziyun sky, and even the entire Qinglong Shenzhou had a strange phenomenon.

Almost everyone on the field couldn't open their eyes under this light, and some people were shocked to find that even their spiritual thoughts and protective magic power began to melt away strangely after just a few aftereffects of the magic. (End of this chapter)