Liu Er followed Shang Rong to a valley. Seeing dozens of Shenjun's mounts walking leisurely, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "When sitting on these gadgets to fight, won't they be blown to death by the witch clan in one breath?"

Shang Rong held back his smile and said, "Then you need Dao Zun to protect them."

Liu Er rolled his eyes when he heard this. Mo Zhao didn't know what crazy he was. Seeing that the witch clan was riding on mounts, he was intrigued to ask all of them to prepare a mount.

Think about it, he is so exciting!

One of the Great Luo Jinxian and the other one of the Great Witches, two people rode fragile mounts with only the strength of the God Transformation Realm. I am afraid that their main intention is to protect their mounts and not be shocked to death by the two of them!

But Mo Zhao wanted to play with the witch clan, so everyone naturally followed.

There is no reason why the Witch Clan can ride a mount to fight, so the people's monks can't do it!

That's a must!

A group of brainless (primordial spirit) reckless men actually wanted to hide their identity and mingled among the human race, thinking that the human race didn't know that they ran out of the underworld secretly. It was a joke!

Even Liu Er doesn’t pay much attention to the situation in various places in the prehistoric world, and most of the people who spend their minds on cultivation know that the old man’s eyes are open when he sleeps, just staring at the witch clan in the underworld.

Bai Fei Daozun is doing this Yama, 50% of his energy is practicing, 20% of his energy is managing humanity, but 30% of his energy is put on the witch clan in the underworld. How can the witch clan in the underworld be hidden from the eyes of the uncle?

As soon as these witch tribes left the underworld, Tianyi Pavilion received news, but they were surveillance from afar. They did not start to act against each other until the old man nodded.

These rash men actually thought they had deceived the eyes of the human race and the human religion.

Liu'er nodded a black panther casually. The black panther had obviously been tamed and was extremely obedient. He carried Liu'er back and forth in the valley. His speed was not bad, and his figure was quite agile. Of course, this refers to the comparison with the large number of mounts in the human army.

Liu Er casually praised the Black Panther a fruit, and almost turned the Black Panther into a god-refining cultivation level. The Black Panther also had some wisdom and immediately became very intimate with Liu Er.

Shang Rong smiled and said, "This black panther is also a good fortune. If you follow the Taoist Lord, you may have the chance to win the Heavenly Dao."

Although the saying that all things have spirits have always been circulated in the prehistoric world, the difference between spirits is even greater than that between celestial immortals and Daluo.

If a pure-blooded Qilin second generation like Mo Zhao and others practice casually and do not commit suicide, they will basically be promoted to Daluo.

Although the Black Panther is also black, if it were not for the support of a powerful person like the Six-Earing Canon Master, it would be impossible for him to enter the realm of the Heavenly Immortal in his life.

Below this, there are countless spirited animals, plants, and spiritual materials. Before they grow up, they are eaten by other spirited animals, and there is no place for them to reason.

Liu Er smiled and did not respond to Shang Rong. He could pick the black panther, but he was already seeing that the black panther was more spiritual and could be his mount for a short time, and would not treat it badly. However, whether he could achieve the immortal path still depends on his luck, but Liu Er had not yet intended to take it in.

When they rode the black tiger back to their residence, they happened to see Kong Xuan riding a white unicorn horse and running back in a small stroll. The two looked at each other's mounts and smiled bitterly.

Pingyang Pass is different from the general pass city and does not stand on the road.

Guiping Prefecture and Dongping Prefecture are connected to many places. The narrow plain in front of Pingyang Pass ranges from ten thousand miles to one million miles in width, and is continuous for more than one million miles.

Pingyang Pass is built in front of a valley entrance on the edge of the plain. There are tens of thousands of miles in the valley, which can accommodate millions of troops.

Any army passing by the plains must defeat the soldiers from Pingyang Pass.

The witch clan obviously even made this sense. The 200,000 army was stationed in the plain in front of the gate, only 20,000 miles away from the gate, and you can see the other party at a glance.

Mo Chu and Mo Zhao sat on the gate-closed city tower, watching the Guiping army camping lively below. The Guiping army generals were drinking and chatting, obviously did not take the Dongping army in Pingyang Pass seriously.

It’s no wonder that there are so many great witches and witches, how could they look down on a fairy-level guard?

Mo Chu withdrew his gaze and said, "We cannot even release our spiritual consciousness. How can we tell which one is a witch? Which one is a human?"

Mo Zhao smiled and said, "Don't the witch clan's spiritual sense be released? No matter whether he is a human or a witch, just fight!"

Mo Chu said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you do so many messy things? Once the war starts, you will know at a glance that you are full and full."

Mo Zhao lay on the rocking chair, shaking constantly, grabbed a piece of barbecue with one hand and took a bite, sighing, "Isn't it just boring?"

"The more you practice, the less interested you will be in the affairs of this world! I finally got an interesting thing, shouldn't you have fun?"

Mo Zhao's state of mind was different from Mo Chu. Although he was damaged in the battle with the demon clan, he only had a head left and took tens of thousands of years to recover. However, he had not experienced reincarnation and rehabilitation after all, and had always lived in the relatively simple Shouyang Mountain and Diaoyu Islands.

The understanding of the world and things is very different from Mo Chu, who grew up in the human race.

Mo Chu, who used to be the most playful and lawless, now has more awe of rules and values ​​human feelings. No matter how free and easy this life is, it still carries many traces of human race.

Just like the matter of being about to fight with the army led by the witch clan, Mo Chu believed that he should send scouts to spy on the enemy's situation in accordance with the customs and practices of the human army!

Get some traps, swamps and make things difficult for the other party!

Taking advantage of the unstable situation of the other party's long journey, they will make a sudden attack and destroy the other party's majesty!

Thirty-six strategies, eighty-one postures, how many harassment tactics can be used!

But Mo Zhao ignored it and watched the army led by the witch clan run from the south with a smile. He also felt that he had worked hard, and he did not release a single general. The gate was closed, allowing the Guiping army to camp safely. Seeing that they were drinking barbecue and drinking barbecue on the city gate tower, there was no serious and regular marching and fighting.

He was also very excited and asked all Daluo, Taiyi, and Jinxian to match mounts, prepare a long weapon, and prepare to fight with the witch clan in front of the formation. Isn’t it full of food?

Mo Chu couldn't. Who would have told him to be his brother and the commander of the army? His words were military orders. No matter how unreasonable it was, he had to listen.

Besides, it is not a sinister military order that makes people die, it is just a boring thing, just play with it!

Mo Chu sighed, thinking that he had played with the girl and Chongming even more powerfully in the past. At that time, the old man should be in his current mood!

The Nv Ba is reincarnated and re-educated. Now he is at the peak of Taiyi and is in seclusion and practicing hard. Chongming has only the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal, and he is still at Chongming Sect and has not come out.

Well! Since you want to play, call them all.

The witch tribe has strong combat power and is the favorite opponent of the strong men who practice the way of fighting. Every battle is an excellent exercise and promotion.

After fighting this time, maybe there is no chance to get the right match with the witch clan.

Mo Chu was about to release his spiritual sense and summon the two of them, but remembered Mo Zhao Youling again. All those who have cultivators above the celestial immortals must hide their breath and do not spy on the reality of Guiping's army, so they had to give up temporarily.

Anyway, this war will not be over in a short time. When everyone’s identity is revealed, it will not be too late to release their spiritual sense to summon the two sisters to come over.

Mo Chu was bored and drank a sip of wine, looked at the fire red lion, and suddenly smiled, "Mo Zhao, you said, if I rode on the fire lion and suddenly forgot to put away the weight of the sledgehammer, would the fire lion be crushed to death immediately?"

Mo Zhao had long lost his steadiness in Diaoyu Island. He imagined Mo Chu riding a fire lion. The fire lion was suddenly crushed to death. Mo Chu was flirting with him and laughed out loud and said, "How about you try!"

Mo Chu rolled his eyes. It was really boring. Can you try such a shameful thing?

Mo Chu turned around and said, "You said you were riding a war horse, how can you kill a great witch?"

"How can I kill you!"

"Just want to play with them!"

"Let them know we're playing!"

"so……"

"They will be angry..."
Chapter completed!