Chapter 242: Intersection of Conflicts
"Damn it, shoot!" The second elder roared, it had been a long time since anyone could ignore himself like this, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
The middle-aged Taoist priest exited, frowning slightly: "Second Elder, this... I'm afraid it's not very good, right? ”
"Why Lin Shuo, do you have an opinion?" The second elder flicked his long sleeves in dissatisfaction.
Lin Shuo said calmly: "I only know that the woman is innocent. ”
"You! Hum! The second elder turned around and stopped talking to Lin Shuo. Instead, he waved at everyone.
"Whew."
Hundreds of figures rose from the ground, and behind each silver-robed Taoist priest were dozens of green-shirted disciples. The group surrounded Xia Jingnian and formed a huge formation. They move slowly, and the circle gets smaller and smaller.
"Huh."
A terrifying beast roared, and a black light slipped out of Xia Jingnian's cuffs, and in a few breaths, it changed into a hundred-zhang long ink Jiao. The hideous Jiao poked over and spat out bursts of fishy breath. When even a few Taoist priests were frightened and fell into the air.
The dark scales of the ink Jiao shone in the sun, and its body shook, and the scales struck, making a metallic crisp sound, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere. The arm thickness of the divine ring set off it, and the strange and brilliant magical divine chain intertwined under its abdomen, and it was terrifying!
"It's a rare ink Jiao, well, no, there is a bulge on the top of the head, and it is expected to turn into a dragon!" The second elder exclaimed.
"Quick, catch it at all costs, and make it a tonic for the young master of Tuoba." The second elder turned around excitedly, this Xia Jingnian actually had such a strong war pet, just to make up for Ling Yun's body. Tuoba Lingyun is a true genius of the Dragon Whisker Palace, since the end of his last cultivation, his cultivation has continued to rise, and he has already broken through the extreme realm, only waiting to be reborn after breaking it. This ink Jiao is a rare treasure medicine.
The silver-robed Taoist priests all held a brilliant sword in their hands, exuding a terrifying aura. Hearing the second elder's command, he rushed forward without hesitation.
Mo Jiao stayed in front of Xia Jingnian, the huge Jiao head swayed from time to time, looking at the enemy rushing forward, it let out a loud roar contemptuously, and the body of the Jiao was thrown out like a steel whip. The scales are like sharp divine soldiers, with a sharp edge, cutting through the sky!
The silver-robed Taoist priest's long sword went down and rose a lot higher out of thin air, just in time to dodge Mo Jiao's brutal blow. But the disciples in the back were not so lucky. The strength of the huge Jiao body was amazing, and before all the disciples could react, they were swept into the void, and the front directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, falling down flutteringly.
The young Taoist priest watching the battle below swallowed a breath of cold air, his face turned pale instantly, and his back seemed to be splashed with water, drenched.
"Evil beast!" The second elder shouted, "Give it to me again." ”
"Whoa." In the distance, people came to help in the battle, and more than a hundred silver-robed Taoist priests came.
Mo Jiao also became cautious, it sensed danger from these people. However, he was not afraid.
"Huh."
Mo Jiao broke the stalemate between them and took the lead in attacking. A dark mist erupted from its mouth, instantly covering the sky and sweeping many Taoist priests into it. It hides in it like a fish in water.
The silver-robed Taoist priest could be cautious at first, but it didn't take long, so he couldn't. Inhaling too much mist, the source qi in the body begins to dissipate, and symptoms of poisoning appear.
"Ah, no!"
There was a miserable cry in the mist, and a silver-robed Taoist priest was torn off his thigh by Mo Jiao, and the black mist seemed to be psychic, scrambling to drill down the wound. The body of the silver-robed Taoist priest appeared and disappeared in the air, one moment like a ball, and the other time it was as thin as a hemp rod. In the moment of a stick of incense, only a human skin floated down slowly.
The second elder's face turned pale, and the little Taoist priest who had exited earlier couldn't stop retching, and didn't dare to look at it again. Only the middle-aged Taoist priest sighed, but did not say anything. For the Honored Academy
The killing became naked and undisguised, and one after another human skins fell. Many Taoist priests in the dojo retreated in fright. The mournful wails and snow-like human skins struck them deeply.
Who the hell is the person who came, even one of his pets is shocking. The huge Dragon Whisker Palace was actually deceived by him!
The huge fear made the remaining silver-robed Taoist priests feel like crazy, and their shots were much more ruthless, and in the face of crises, people's potential was always huge.
A sword flew out of the silver-robed Taoist priest's hand, shining with brilliance.
"Buzz."
The sword roared, shuttling back and forth in the black mist, and the silver-robed Taoist priests ignored it, sitting in the void together, pinching the Dharma seal in their hands, and the treasure was solemn. The dry and difficult scriptures turned into characters, blooming with golden light in the void, and the black mist seemed to touch a nemesis, and most of it dissolved in a short time.
"Whew."
The Taoist priests couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The golden characters were flying, and many swords converged together, forming a lightsaber the size of dozens of zhang.
"Go!"
The Taoist priests shouted in unison, and the giant sword let out a roar of joy, accompanied by a wonderful character, and stabbed at Mo Jiao. It was like a huge millstone rolling by, and the sound moved for nine days, and the sun also weakened its light under it. There was only one sound left in heaven and earth, and that was the shouting of the Taoist priest!
"Sss
The lightsaber sliced through the void, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mo Jiao's side. It was like a black gold hard scale, pierced fiercely. An amber splatter of blood splattered across the void. Mo Jiao let out a wail and kept rolling the huge body, trying to alleviate some of the pain.
"Huh."
Mo Jiao looked at Xia Jingnian, his lantern-like blood-red pupils full of apologies. The hideous scars were gushing with blood, and they were extremely blinding.
"Sorry, cuttlefish, for hurting you. You're doing a good job, though. Xia Jingnian finally stopped being crazy, his eyes were clear, and he swept over the dojo.
"Go too! Have fun! Xia Jingnian seemed to say to herself.
The second elder said angrily: "I see what other means you have!" ”
"Tick."
It's like penetrating through nine heavens, and it's like coming from hell. Another Jiaojiao sounded, which was obviously different from Mo Jiao, whose voice was noble and respectful, and there was a feeling of worship.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the dojo became hot, and many Taoist priests seemed to be roasted by more than a dozen golden crows, and even more than a hundred silver-robed Taoist priests in the void fell in a hurry.
Two mountain-like fiery phoenixes soar into the sky, feathers glowing, and flames rise and jump in them. Even the void was roasted and twisted, making strange noises. Under the giant wings are all kinds of gods, there are long pythons swallowing the sky, there are green wolves howling the moon, there are Lin horses galloping, and there are golden fangs slamming on the ground. Most of them are xenomorphs and are brutal by nature, but now they have been killed by the fire phoenix and become a mark on their bodies.
"Oh my God! It's the Fire Phoenix, the legendary creature with the closest bloodline to the Phoenix! "There is a Taoist priest whose eyes are wide open, full of incredulity.
"Isn't it extinct? How could this man have it? ”