Chapter Forty-Eight: Nine Heads Fierce
The nine-headed demon Jiao is one of the wild alien species, with a trace of thin true dragon blood in the body, the strength is amazing, even among the demon beasts, it is also fierce and powerful, it is known for its tyrannical temperament and amazing magical powers, each of its heads has an amazing magical power, few high-level monks dare to provoke them on weekdays, who would have thought that this beast tide would be led by it.
Zixia Ancestor's face was gloomy, even if he cultivated to be one level higher than the other party, he didn't have much chance of winning in the face of this level of demon beasts, the fierce power of the nine-headed demon Jiao was not a false rumor, but as a Jiedan Ancestor, he naturally couldn't escape from the battle, not to mention that since the Ancient Spirit Sect dared to come to exterminate the beast tide this time, he naturally had something to rely on.
The two sides confronted each other in the sky, and there was no immediate battle, Zixia Ancestor stood in the purple mist in the sky, standing still, the nine-headed demon Jiao was naturally not the master of peace, the huge Jiao body kept swimming in the sky, staring at Zixia Ancestor, occasionally opening his bloody mouth and roaring at the monks in the station, scaring some timid monks into trembling, worried that the ferocious demon Jiao would suddenly rush down and swallow him in one bite.
The confrontation between the two sides did not last long, and things were rampant. The mountains and forests behind the nine-headed demon Jiao trembled, raising endless dust, the shaking of the ground became stronger and stronger, and it was getting closer and closer to the ancient spirit sect's station, and it seemed that thousands of troops and horses were rushing from afar.
This is indeed the case, the bronze bell of the nine-headed demon Jiao stared at the Zixia Ancestor playfully with big eyes, and the giant tail behind him swept across the sky, covering the world with a loud and majestic voice, and the demon beast army behind heard the sound even more rioting, and rushed towards here quickly. The momentum of countless demon beasts soared into the sky, even more amazing than the momentum of the Jiedan demon beast, and the huge demonic aura that gathered together completely covered the sky and turned into pitch black, and the resident monk could only vaguely see some hideous demon beasts emerge in the black mist, baring their teeth and grinning! The army of demon beasts did not stop until they were thousands of feet away from the ancient spirit sect's station, and all kinds of demon beasts kept roaring in the demon qi, as if turning this place into a wild place. The monster is pressing, and the big war is about to start!
In the face of such an unexpected situation, the foundation building monks of the Ancient Spirit Sect immediately took place and decisively opened a large array to suppress this place. The more than 100 array disks buried around the station were implicated with each other, and countless white lights intertwined and merged in the sky to form a huge thick light curtain that enveloped the entire station, and the formation of the formation immediately isolated the coercion of the beast tide, and the low-level disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Feng was hiding inside the big array at this time, looking at the black beast tide thousands of zhang away, it was also a big head, so many demon beasts were just throwing a foundation building monk into it, not to be swallowed by countless demon beasts in a moment and a half, and only the Jiedan Ancestor could fight against this level of beast tide with his own strength, Chen Feng couldn't help but have more and more respect for the Zixia Ancestor in the sky.
The ancient spirit sect monk who presided over the formation had gloomy eyes, and after observing with the help of special magic weapons, he had already roughly understood the strength of the tide of demon beasts, although the number of demon beasts was extremely large, but the strength was uneven, and more of them were first-order demon beasts. In the end, their roots are just a tentative beast tide organized by the nine-headed demon Jiao, and their strength is naturally not too terrifying.
"The disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect listened to the order and acted according to the original plan, the front line of the foundation building monks to resist the enemy, the rear of the Qi refining monks made a hundred zhang crossbows, and the other disciples without positions were on standby at any time to listen to my command!"
"Yes! Elder Huang!"
The disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect led the orders in turn, and the scene was quickly stabilized, with a large array of protection, even the nine-headed demon Jiao would not be able to attack for a while and a half, and there was no threat to life, and the movements of the disciples were naturally extremely fast, more than 100 foundation building monks stood at the front of the crowd with their own magic weapons, and the huge chariots behind them were pushed out and lined up, and each chariot was obliquely inserted with three magic weapon heavy arrows engraved with runes, which were extremely powerful. Thousands of Qi Refining Cultivators were at the end, each holding their own magic weapon in their hands, ready to go into battle to kill the enemy at any time, and the large array of light flowing in the garrison formed the last solid line of defense.
Facing the arrogant nine-headed demon Jiao, Zixia Ancestor snorted, and the mana in his body surged and turned around, absorbing the endless purple qi around him into an ancient bead, swallowing his own power in one gulp, reaching the peak, condensing a spiritual aura storm with his left hand, and directly sacrificing his natal magic weapon amethyst bowl with his right hand, and attacking with both hands like a rainbow. The nine-headed demon Jiao is a wild alien species, brutal by nature, how could he be restrained, and he also carried the wind and thunder tail into a giant whip and pumped it towards the face of Zixia Ancestor!
The attack of the monk of Jiedan was so amazing, the confrontation between the two directly dispersed the aura within a radius of several miles, whether it was the monk of the Ancient Spirit Sect or the demon beast side was pierced by the aftermath of their attack and couldn't open his eyes, after a blow, the nine-headed demon Jiao screamed, the scales of the Jiao tail were broken and flowed out of a little bloodstain, and several pieces of Jiao scales flew out of the body to reveal the flesh and blood in it, and the amethyst bowl flew upside down and returned to the hands of the Zixia Ancestor steadily, without much loss.
In the first confrontation, Zixia Ancestor had a certain upper hand, but the injured nine-headed demon Jiao stimulated its ferocity even more, the huge Jiao body kept swimming in the clouds, the three heads were shining, and the three systems of feng, water and fire made Zixia Ancestor, who had just gained a certain advantage, look solemn, and had no choice but to take out a defensive magic weapon to resist, and the frost, poison, fire, and wind attacked Zixia Ancestor one after another, and no longer had the previous calmness, and the arrogant Zixia Ancestor had to admit that the nine heads of the demon beast were too rebellious, and under the talent and supernatural powers, even the Jiedan monk who was one order higher than it was pressed and beaten by it for a short timeใ
The nine-headed demon Jiao was fierce and powerful, taking advantage of the fact that the Zixia Ancestor had no time to take care of the ancient spirit sect monks below, the left side of the head suddenly spewed out a house-sized thunderball and bombarded the large array light curtain, the large array immediately trembled, the light curtain was distorted and deformed in the oppression of the thunderball, and there was an irresistible tendency, and the commanding monk's face changed greatly, knowing that he underestimated the strength of the Jiedan monk too much, he immediately divided hundreds of monks to strengthen the defense of the light curtain. In fact, there is no need for him to mention it, a group of monks holding the array plate are also desperately stimulating the power of the formation, and with the blessing of a group of monks, the formation light curtain is sheng, and finally the thunderball is consumed, but there are dozens of monks holding the array plate who are directly unconscious due to excessive mana consumption, and the monk is ordered to quickly order someone to replenish it......
Zixia Ancestor waved his hand to wipe out the last frost, his face was pale, this demon Jiao dared to distract himself from attacking the formation while fighting with him, it was simply audacious! With a roar, the Amethyst Bowl slashed out nine powerful qi blades and went straight to the nine huge heads of the nine-headed demon Jiao, and he actually wanted to behead it directly! In the face of Zixia Ancestor's angry blow to the nine-headed demon Jiao, he didn't dare to be careless, the nine heads and the flames intercepted the air blade in the air, Zixia Ancestor didn't think about killing the demon Jiao with one blow, and continued to fight hard, the two fought and retreated, deliberately detached the battle from the monk demon beast area below, to avoid the aftermath of the big war affecting the pond fish, looking at their battle situation, it should be impossible to tell the winner in a short time.
Since the old men on both sides have stayed away from this place, the two warring sides naturally have no scruples, and the situation is suddenly tense and rumored.
The infinite demon beasts shrouded in the demon mist turned into a torrent under the leadership of dozens of second-order demon beasts in front of them and rushed towards the formation of the Ancient Spirit Sect, the demonic aura soared to the sky, the demons danced wildly, and the hideous beasts that were rarely seen on weekdays appeared one after another, the demon fire fox, the Xuanming beast, and the psychic rat swarmed up in groups, and the ground was completely covered by the beast tide, and the black and oppressive demon beasts were overwhelming, and there was no end in sight!
The Gu Ling Sect commanded the monk Huang Zhong sneered, and raised his right hand high to signal the Qi Refining Monk behind him.
"Xuanjin Rune Arrow, release!"
More than two hundred bronze chariot machines rang out, six hundred specially made Xuanjin rune arrows soared into the sky and landed accurately in the beast tide, each rune arrow of the size of a zhang with great power penetrated more than ten demon beasts before being inserted upside down on the ground, the rune on the rune arrow turned into a sea of fire and swept around dozens of zhang square, the demon beast within the scope of the fire tongue screamed and turned into ashes, six hundred Xuanjin rune arrows gave the beast tide a head-on blow, at least eliminated thousands of demon beasts.
The morale of the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect was greatly boosted, and more than 2,000 disciples let out a heaven-shattering cheer. However, Huang Zhong, the foundation building monk in charge of the commander-in-chief, did not have the slightest excitement, his face was still solemn, more than a thousand demon beasts were nothing to the beast tide, the scale of the beast tide this time was at least tens of thousands of demon beasts involved, and now it was only one layer of destruction, and the Xuanjin rune arrow could not be used again in a short time, and the real battle still depended on the monks!
"Send the order down and inform all the foundation building disciples to prepare to defend against the enemy!"
"Yes, Uncle Huang!"
More than 100 foundation building monks are waiting for the battle, and when the beast tide rushes to a distance of 100 zhang and suddenly dispatches, all kinds of escape light collides with the beast tide, the magic weapon flies, and the beast claws attack the enemy, just as soon as the contact has the foundation building monk fell, and was directly submerged and swallowed by countless beast tides, and before he died, he forcibly blew up his magic weapon and took away more than ten demon beasts, and the most tragic battle has begun.