Become a Fairy

"Senior brother, it's me, it's me." Seeing that Lu Xiaotian recognized him, Peng Dayong nodded hastily. In the most desperate moment, it was Lu Xiaotian who saved him again. In addition, the experience of the two entering Lingxiao Palace together, Peng Dayong naturally regarded Lu Xiaotian as his savior.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian injected a bit of mana, Peng Dayong only felt that the mana was extremely pure, it made him feel comfortable all over his body, and his body, which was already half dead from exhaustion, regained some vitality.

"It's suffering, you take these things." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and a storage bag floated in front of Peng Dayong. Peng Dayong is also a person who can endure hardships, although it doesn't help him much. But they didn't have any bad intentions, and the two of them still had some friendship. Considering these predestined relationships, it's not too much for Lapon to make a big use of it at this time.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu." Peng Dayong took the storage bag and wept bitterly again. Although he is a cultivator, he has experienced great sorrow and joy today, so he will inevitably lose his mind.

"Senior Brother Peng, you should be called Palace Master now. Palace Master Wei has fallen, and standing in front of you is our newly established Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace!" Yan Bixiao reminded Peng Dayong.

"What!" Peng Dayong was stunned for a moment, looking at Lu Xiaotian in shock. When you react, you have to salute.

"Forget it, you have just been rescued, recover yourself first, and you will be able to avoid some common etiquette. After you recover some strength, assist me in commanding this flying warship." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and held Peng Dayong with a gentle force.

"Yes, thank you Palace Master."

Peng Dayong's eyes turned red again, although Lu Xiaotian had jumped from a peer to the position of the Lord of Lingxiao Palace, one of them was in the sky and the other was in the ground, but Lu Xiaotian still remembered the past. His friendship can be regarded as a blessing from his previous life.

Hearing that Lu Xiaotian asked him to assist in commanding the flying warship, Peng Dayong's chest immediately stood up again. After being enslaved for so many years, Peng Dayong himself suspected that he was about to become a waste, but he didn't expect to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility right away. In the past, there were only flying kite warships in Lingxiao Palace, which were less than half of the size of this flying warship, but now, depending on the situation, these five warships are all under the command of Lu Xiaotian.

As Lu Xiaotian's fellow sect, with a close relationship with Lu Xiaotian, Peng Dayong immediately felt that he was doing his part, stood up and said, "Palace Master, this disciple has had enough of the bird spirit of the Zhanyue League these years, and now the Palace Master has broken the seal in his body. When you are full of strength, you don’t need to rest.”

It is true that Peng Dayong has obtained a sliver of mana that Lu Xiaotian injected into his body just now, and his nearly exhausted dantian has a little more warmth in his veins. Although this sliver of mana will eventually disappear and cannot be retained, his state at this time Much better than other people on board.

"Forget it, you can see the situation yourself." Lu Xiaotian nodded and smiled, the people on board were all enslaved by Zhanyuemeng for too long, and he didn't even need to fan the hatred for Zhanyuemeng, now there is a chance for revenge , A little tiredness is nothing compared to the ecstasy of just being rescued.

At this time, the monks around also looked at Peng Dayong with envious eyes. They were both captives. Although they were all rescued, the luck of Peng Dayong was naturally far above them. In the future, there will be a big backer in the palace gate. Apart from those Yuanying ancestors who usually don't care about world affairs, what else is bigger than the master of the first palace?

"Everyone has been trapped in the hands of the enemy cultivator for a long time, and today Lu was killed by a coincidence, which is enough to show that you should not die. I am full of vitality in Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals. Now I have five warships under my command, and I have already destroyed no less than three enemy ships. , but now we are still in the territory of the enemy cultivator, and now fellow Taoists will fight back with me!"

Lu Xiaotian's voice vibrated in the air and spread to several other flying warships.

"Kill back!"

"Kill back!"

The monks on several flying warships roared out. Among these people, there were very few Golden Core monks, a large number of Foundation Establishment monks, and a small number of Qi refining monks. At this time, Lu Xiaotian mentioned going back, which immediately aroused everyone's excitement. resonance.

The five warships, without stopping at this time, lined up in a long line all the way, moving forward at full speed.

The sails were beating, and the original battle flags on the ship were taken down and replaced with the flags of Lingxiao Palace. In the area under the actual control of the Zhan Yuemeng, these five warships ran rampant all the way, horrifying many of the enemy cultivators below. Five warships were enough to wipe out a sect.

Those base-building enemy cultivators who were still flying in the sky were so scared that they almost fell from the sky, but at this time Lu Xiaotian was not in the mood to delay the speed of the return journey by killing an enemy cultivator.

Now his mission has been half completed. Although there were twists and turns, it was finally very smooth. Not only did it cause a lot of losses to the enemy, but it also brought back five warships. Once these five warships appeared on the battlefield, With full firepower, five fortresses of terrifying firepower will be formed.

What made Zhan Yuemeng even more terrified was that the five warships commanded by Lu Xiaotian were stabbed from the rear to the front. Their main force on the front line was entangled by the monks from Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals, and they couldn't escape for a while, and they couldn't even draw people from other places for large-scale reinforcements.

Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals has been suppressed for more than two hundred years without a good opportunity. At this time, the opportunity appeared in front of him, so he didn't try his best to seize it.

At this time, the fierce battle between the two sides has reached a fever pitch. From the three fronts of the east, the middle, and the west, the main forces of Mochizuki's Immortal Cultivation World are dispatched in full force, posing a decisive battle with the Zhanyue League. , there were dozens of large and small warships lined up in an array, and beams of light formed by spirit cannons swept out from the warships of both sides time and time again.

On the ground, at every distance, you can see the wreckage of a warship emitting thick smoke.

Even the small number of flying warships in the sky, and most of the other flying kite warships, many of them fought with wounds, black smoke billowed from the hulls, many spiritual cannons were blown up, and the flesh and blood on board were mottled.

Because Mochizuki's world of cultivating spirits is richer and has a slightly larger reserve of spirit stones, the number was originally less, but after the previous battles, the number of warships on both sides was almost equalized.

Coupled with Lu Xiaotian's disturbance in the rear, this large-scale battle also came suddenly, and the Yuanying ancestors of the entire Mochizuki Alliance were mobilized collectively.

Up to now, in fact, Mochizuki still has a slight advantage in the number of warships in the center line, but this advantage is not too obvious. With two or three more flying kite warships, the victory cannot be decided.

Those who control the warships are mainly the Foundation Establishment cultivators. And the Golden Core cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators on both sides flew into the sky and fled to the ground, fighting back and forth, and the Qi Refining cultivators on the ground were also scattered all over the mountains and plains, killing in a group.