Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 1037 38. Intertwined daily affairs in space, one sword kills incarnation in the world
"Benefactors, come from thousands of miles to help, please come to Lu Peng!" Shi Wuwei welcomed the Taoist people into Lu Peng. Shenting is also desperate, the god generals and heavenly soldiers are fighting at high altitudes invisible to the naked eye from time to time, thunder and lightning flash in the sky, and on the ground, the camp of soldiers and horses of the Pan clan stretches for tens of miles.

Mo Xian said, "How is the situation?"

"Our Buddhist soldiers successfully evacuated the people from Poluo City. Shenting's desperate attack was probably in a hurry. As long as our army resists this wave, the enemy will retreat! Moreover, the reinforcements from the Taoist sect will come from the nearest White Tiger in ten days. If we arrive, we only need to persist for ten days." Shi Wuwei said.

Mo Xian waited on the reeds, crossed his legs and looked towards the enemy's camp. He saw the black air in the air, and knew that there were witch cultivators on the other side. When he was watching, he saw a black wind in the enemy's camp. It was a black flood dragon, which attacked the city tower, Shi Wuwei's relics appeared above his head, shining brightly, blocking the way of the black flood dragon, and fighting with the black flood dragon.

Another red cloud rose from the opposing camp, composed of countless red Gu worms, it rushed towards the tower, when Mo Xian saw it, his breath became like a wind, and he was blown back like a river and sea.

Various cloud pillars rose from the enemy camp, turning into various beasts, roaring and rushing towards the city tower, while the auspicious brilliance was also faint in the reeds, and the Buddha's light spread all over the ground, protecting the city tightly.

The two sides fought for about an hour, and Mo Xian took an hour to observe. There were at least a few Jinzhao in the opponent's army, and there were no fewer than three Qingzhao. It really cost money.

"Is the other party like this usually?" Mo Xian asked.

Longhua Bodhisattva Heshi said: "Amitabha, it is also like this at ordinary times, but the attack is particularly fierce today, so I may know that you are coming!"

"They will bully us, anyway, if we don't show them some tricks, they think we are easy to bully!" Mo Xian smiled, and the scene above his head rushed out. He didn't show Qingyun or the like, because the five qis in Taiyi Sanshu's chest were under pressure. The transformation has not yet been completely transformed into the innate essence of the five elements. Although there are Qingyun, there are some shortcomings, so he simply appeared Zhaojing, with a loud sound, and the double helix rushed out from the top of his head. Different from before, it was almost condensed into reality. All kinds of strange beasts appeared one after another, rushed to the sky, spanned tens of thousands of miles, and went straight to the sky. There were lightning and thunder on the clouds, and two heavenly soldiers were fighting. They were separated abruptly, countless strange beasts roared, and the two sides quickly retreated. This momentum was too amazing.

As soon as the Zhaojing appeared, the other party immediately stopped their flags and drums, and even their own side looked at Mo Xian in surprise. They had never seen such a grand magic effect.

"Good cultivation!" Shi Wuwei praised that it was a bodhisattva after all. Although he was shocked by the power of this kind of magic, he quickly saw that this was a tricky method, assimilating the surrounding aura, not Mo Xian's own spiritual power is borrowed from the power of heaven and earth. He praised: "Taoism is really good at learning from nature."

Mo Xian smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, everyone has their own strengths."

"With Mo benefactor sitting in the town, you can have no worries!" Long Hua said.

They generally don't interfere with the army's operations, they just guard against the witch cultivators in the enemy's battalion. Regardless of Buddhism or Taoism, monks pay more attention to karma. Generally, monks try not to touch the red dust. Although they have orders from their superiors, they still do less evil. Okay, since the other party didn't move, Mo Xian took Zhao Jing away.

They didn't intervene in the fighting of ordinary soldiers, but only when the enemy Wuxiu made a move, they took action.

One night passed, and the next day, the soldiers of the Pan tribe swarmed up and began to attack the city. However, the city was solid and built with Buddhist teachings. The walls of the city can only be attached like ants.

The battle was fierce, but the city was still erected, and the horn of the Pan tribe's retreat sounded, and the Pan tribe soldiers retreated like a tide. A witch god walked out of the Pan tribe army. When Mo Xian saw it, his eyes twitched. It was Pi Quji, the witch god who was in charge of the diseases in this formation, walked to the edge of the city wall, and shouted loudly: "Who released such a big Qingyun yesterday, dare to fight me?"

Mo Xian stood up, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the witch god Pi Quji: "Mo Xian is here to fight! Who are you?"

"Pi Quji, Mo Xian, I'm here to kill you today!" Pi Quji said coldly, a black flag appeared on his left hand, and a white bone pestilence sword appeared on his right hand, and he waved it at Mo Xian banner.

The thunder cauldron above Mo Xian's head appeared, just like that, he couldn't help but feel dizzy, Mo Xian's secret way was not good, his Snake Sword turned out of the world, and all kinds of objects hit the enemy one after another, the sword was born in the world, the space shrank, and the surrounding space Isolated from the world, everything has undergone a wonderful change. He has just raised the Bone Plague Sword, and the surrounding space has changed. He is actually trapped and becomes a strange painting without thickness.

Just as Pi Quji was about to slash down with his sword, he found that he couldn't move, and he was shocked. Although he is a Qingzhao god, this was the first time that this happened. He saw Mo Xian displaying his supernatural power yesterday, and he was not convinced. , relying on the Wenhuang flag and the Wenhuang sword, these two treasures can spread the plague, as long as they are swept away by the plague, the opponent will definitely hesitate a little bit, and I can take the opportunity to kill him, and, skin to go What comes quickly is the incarnation, but the deity is not here.

Mo Xian struck out with a sword, and directly killed Pi Quji. Pi Quji's deity immediately felt that Wenhuang banner and Wenhuang sword were about to break through the air, but Mo Xian caught him and took his own body. inside the space.

But the corpse turned into spots of light and dispersed. Mo Xian looked in one direction, but that direction was where Pi Quji's deity was. Pi Quji's deity also looked back in this direction. As soon as their eyes met, Mo Xian Suddenly, countless viruses swarmed in, but Pi Quji took a look, and saw the three-legged golden crow coming through the air, and his body was about to burst into flames. He knew that he had been tricked, so he snorted, and the flames were three feet long.

And Mo Xian already knew the trick, and the two of them coincidentally added fuel to their eyes. Although the techniques were different, the effect was similar. For a split second, the immortals and Bodhisattvas among the reeds seemed to see flames flowing in Mo Xian's body. , Those plagues will be cleared away in a blink of an eye.

The fight between Mo Xian and Pi Quji only lasted a few moves. In the blink of an eye, Pi Quji was already killed. It doesn't mean that Pi Quji couldn't work. Cultivate the Yuanshen, and directly combine the soul with the body. Therefore, the comprehension of the Taoist principles is more feminine.

The incarnation of Qingzhao God was lowered by a level, so he was easily killed by Mo Xian.

(End of this chapter)