Chapter 277: The Beginning of the Decisive Battle

Qifeng Mountain, where there is a statue of a god in the belly space, Li Xiaofeng, Hongjun Ancestor, Yang Mei Ancestor, Nuwa, Fuxi, Yin and Yang Ancestor, Five Elements Ancestor and Kunpeng are all gathered here.

"Brother Yin and Yang, Five Elements, are you going to help the Feng Clan?" Li Xiaofeng frowned and looked at the Yin Yang Ancestor and the Five Elements Ancestor.

The Yin Yang Ancestor sighed helplessly: "Xiaoyao, we have to go! This war between the three clans is bound to be extremely tragic." Me and the Five Elements don't want anything to happen to Nihuang and Huofeng, so"

"Tianfeng personally invited, and we can only go over to help in the battle," the Five Elements Ancestor couldn't help but say.

Li Xiaofeng frowned and didn't speak, but Hongjun spoke: "There is a problem with the ancestral dragon, Yin and Yang and the five elements should go, just in case, lest there be any unexpected changes in the war between the three clans." ”

"However, Yin Yang, you have already beheaded the three corpses, as long as you let the clone go, the deity should stay!" Hongjun turned his eyebrows and said with a slight hesitation: "I feel that the Demon Ancestor is only afraid that he will have to take action." ”

Yin Yang Ancestor and Five Elements Ancestor glanced at each other, and then nodded: "It's okay!"

After the good corpse clone of the Yin and Yang Ancestor took the Five Elements Ancestor to tear the space, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but hurriedly said to Yang Mei Ancestor: "Brother Yang Mei, next, I'm afraid I'm going to tire you even more." In addition to paying attention to the battle of the three clans, we must always pay attention to the movements of the entire flood wilderness. That Demon Ancestor might take advantage of this to make some big moves. ”

"Don't worry! I am always aware of the movements of the entire Flood Desolation! No matter what movement that Demon Ancestor has, as long as he comes up, I will change back to what I quickly discovered," Yang Mei Old Ancestor nodded confidently.

Li Xiaofeng, who nodded slightly, turned to look at Hongjun Ancestor: "Hongjun Daoyou, how are you prepared? If the Demon Ancestor is born, I am afraid that I will have to rely on you more." After all, your cultivation is the highest among us. ”

"Xiaoyao, don't be modest! your real strength is probably not weaker than mine, right?" Hongjun Old Ancestor smiled.

Laughing noncommittally, Li Xiaofeng said to Nuwa, Fuxi and Kunpeng: "Everyone, the flood is about to face a catastrophe, and whether we can survive this catastrophe safely depends on us." As the top monks in the flood famine, it is our duty to protect the famine. ”

"Don't worry! No matter what the Demon Ancestor calculates, we will let him understand that the Flood Wilderness is not a place where he can be allowed to act recklessly," Fu Xi said.

Kunpeng smiled: "Big brother, no matter how terrible this catastrophe will be, as long as I can fight side by side with you, I will have confidence." Although the Demon Ancestor is terrifying, I believe that as long as the eldest brother is there, he can be dealt with. ”

"Don't praise me!I'm afraid the strength of the Demon Ancestor will be beyond our imagination, I can only say, do your best," Li Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Nuwa pursed her lips and smiled: "A few of us, I'm afraid that only Hongjun Ancestor and Xiaoyao will be able to fight with that mysterious Demon Ancestor at that time." When the time comes, you don't want to hide your secrets anymore. ”

"In this battle, if I lose, the Demon Ancestor will not let me go. Therefore, for the sake of my own life, I can only fight," Li Xiaofeng said with a smile, and then glanced at Hongjun Ancestor: "Hongjun Ancestor, when the time comes, you can't hide your secrets! ”

Hongjun Ancestor didn't say anything after hearing this, just nodded silently, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Okay, everyone is ready at any time! But don't be too nervous, relax," Li Xiaofeng said and sat cross-legged casually, took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes

A few days later, after a few days of brewing, the decisive battle between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans finally officially began.

In the void of the nameless wasteland in the eastern part of the Flood Desolation, the army of the three clans was at its peak, and the neat queue spread out in a mighty way, like three huge fans. In the future, the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court, and the army of these three clans, must be much inferior. This time, the number of the armies of the three clans is in the tens of millions. These armies, even the lowest level of the Heavenly Immortal Monks, with the Xuanxian Monks as the theme, there are many Golden Immortals, and there are also Da Luo Golden Immortals led by the ancestors of the highest level of the three clans.

Although the armies of the three clans all converged on the Void Battlefield, they did not immediately start a battle, but confronted each other. In such a battle that determines the life and death of the three clans, it is obvious that the high-level leaders of the three clans do not dare to be rash.

"Dragon Clan Ao Lin, Feng Clan and Qilin Clan, can they dare to fight?" But soon, there was a team of 10,000 people in the Dragon Clan's army, led by the cyan dragon scale armor Golden Immortal Monk who held a dark cyan dragon spear and shouted provocatively.

Before the Feng clan had time to react, a team of 10,000 people from the Qilin clan had already flown out, led by a burly red-haired strong man who was stepping on the fire cloud as if on fire, holding a dark red giant axe and shouting angrily: "Dragon Clan boy, your fire grandfather came to meet you, quickly step forward and die!"

"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the cyan dragon scale armor dragon clan Golden Immortal Monk who snorted coldly was holding a gun and killing the burly man directly.

The burly and strong man of the Qilin Clan, who roared, also brandished a dark red giant axe and stepped forward: "Sons, kill!"

The two armies that killed the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan instantly slaughtered each other in the void, as if two torrents were mixed together and fought, and the rich murderous and bloody aura instantly diffused.

In the piercing sound of gold and iron, the fierce shot of the cyan dragon scale armor dragon clan golden immortal Ao Lin was blocked by the dark red giant axe in the hand of the burly strong man, and then the burly strong man who laughed and shouted angrily slashed the dark red giant axe in his hand towards Ao Lin.

Ao Lin, who was in a hurry and blocked with the dragon lance, flew out directly in embarrassment, and the hands holding the dragon lance were already dripping with blood.

However, this Ao Lin is also hard, he didn't hum, but his eyes were more fierce and staring at the burly man who continued to kill, and he clenched the dragon spear in his hand and gritted his teeth to meet it again.

In the sonorous and piercing sound of gold and iron clashing and energy explosion, the battle between Ao Lin and the burly strong man was all out of fire and hard work. They are all Golden Immortal monks, and they are not too outstanding among the Golden Immortals, and they don't have any hole cards that they can handle, so this battle is very fierce, but it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

The 10,000-strong armies of the two dragon clans are all elites, and they are naturally inseparable from each other, and there are corpses that have turned into their bodies falling from the void battlefield at all times, and these two armies are also killing less and less. Here, there is no such thing as a serious injury, just a place of life and death.

After a long time, the two golden immortal monks of the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan finally divided the victory and defeat, the burly and strong man of the Qilin Clan looked rude, but he was a little scheming, and he was seriously injured and killed Ao Lin in one fell swoop, and then led the remnants of the elite army of the Qilin Clan to kill the Dragon Clan's army in disarray, almost killing them all, and then he went back with the remnants of the Ten Steps.

In the first victory, the Qilin clan was full of momentum, and the cheers were endless like a wave.

"Bastard!" Seeing that the Qilin Clan soon sent a team of 10,000 people to respond to the provocation, Canglong was so angry that his face was gloomy and he shouted directly: "Ao Xi, go to war!"

Ao Xi, who was dressed in white bright silver armor and was handsome, was the Dragon Clan's Golden Immortal Monk who had gone to Jiuyuan Hukou to persuade Huanglong to join the Dragon Clan. I saw him respond sonorously, leading a murderous team of 10,000 people, like a sword out of its sheath, towards the 10,000 team of the Qilin clan that challenged.

"Kill" There is no superfluous nonsense, Ao Xi simply snorted coldly, that is, the Golden Immortal Monk who killed the other party first.

The Ink Qilin Golden Immortal Cultivator of the Qilin Clan, whose face was already a little darker, couldn't help but be even darker, and with a snort of anger, he unceremoniously held a black long stick in his hand to meet Ao Xi.

I have to say that the strength of the Qilin Clan's Ink Qilin Golden Immortal is good, and he is good at defense. However, in the face of the incomparable Ao Xi, in the end, he was stabbed in the head by Ao Xi with a shot and fell. For this reason, Ao Xi also paid a lot of price, and was hit by one of his sticks and injured a lot, and one of his arms was almost wasted.

And the team of 10,000 people under Ao Xi is indeed very brave and extremely sharp. already had a slight advantage, but after Ao Xi killed the Qilin Clan's Mo Qilin Golden Immortal Monk, he was even more imposing, killing the Qilin Clan, crying for his father and mother, and very few escaped alive.

"Damn!" Mo Han, the strongest monk in the Qilin Clan's Mo Qilin, is also in the top three among the Qilin Clan's Da Luo Jin Immortals, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and shout angrily when he saw this. You know, the ink unicorn who died, but the nephew he valued more! )