This devil can't get through

Chapter 202
Xia Qingyang turned his brain to the evil spirits entrenched outside the Dongyue Emperor's Palace, and began to think about the method of 'attracting monsters'.

He checked everything he had learned and learned... As a result, he ruled out many magical methods from the three sects of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, and finally chose the magic smoke technique he learned from his "orthodox ancestor" ... Or it could be said that it was forbidden by the blood fiend after being revised and revised by him!
It's just that for now, the blood demon smoke stored in his blood demon mask is too little, I'm afraid it won't be of much use... just now the environment is suitable, and he has also reached the realm of the real fairy, so he can practice it again .

This supernatural power may be able to shine here!
"Wait for me for a while, I want to re-practice a supernatural power." Xia Qingyang wore a blood mask with a strange brilliance on his face.

Of course, in the eyes of the people in the underworld, this is very appropriate.

All the elder brothers of the Wu clan nodded calmly. Under the care of the Xingjun Jiejiao, they are in good condition at this time.

Back then, these guys followed Empress Houtu into the sea of ​​blood to open up the underworld. Now, although Empress Houtu turned into Empress Pingxin and could not escape the six realms of reincarnation, the Patriarch Styx on the opposite side has long since disappeared!

These Asuras really think that with the blood beasts domesticated for tens of thousands of years in the blood sea, they can subdue the shamans of the underworld?

A group of witches suddenly cheered up, one by one with three heads and six arms, or the magic of heaven and earth, or the alienation of the body... In short, the physical supernatural powers of the witch clan can make them look very strange.

Xia Qingyang was amazed, but suddenly felt a little crowded around her...

Turning his head, he saw that Yan Jun of the Ten Palaces was crowded at the top of the city, writing and drawing with paper and pen at the alienated supernatural powers of the witch clan with great interest, like a mad scientist...

Xia Qingyang: "..."

A row of black lines appeared on the back of his head, and he suddenly remembered his apprentice with three heads and six arms... It turns out that this is from the Wu clan... No, think about Nezha's lotus body...

Xia Qingyang felt that his previous impression of Daoist Taiyi was too one-sided, and he must not despise him just because he was also cut off with the top three flowers.

This is definitely the first-class body modification expert in the prehistoric world, and he can be called the prehistoric Orochimaru!
It's just that Renda Shewan likes to change his own, but he likes to change his apprentice's... But the spirit of this scientific research is the same, and it is worth advocating.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with your eyes." Yan Jun of Shidian said a little sensitively, they seemed to feel some offense, although they didn't know what it was.

If he hadn't had such a sensitive heart, he wouldn't have killed Shi Ji, the third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, and formed the first killing of the Conferred God.

Xia Qingyang quickly turned his head, ready to start his own operation...

Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace looked at Xia Qingyang's back with a gloomy gaze. He was sensitive and always felt a little unsafe in his heart...

Xia Qingyang didn't have the time to pay attention to the fact that Lord Yan of the Ten Temples inherited from Daoist Taiyi, he rushed down the city with all the witches, trying to attract the dirty blood left by these blood beasts after their deaths...

This is the blood of the sea of ​​blood, the most filthy thing in the world.

But this can also be regarded as the first blood in the world!

Even if it was the remnants of these blood beasts after they collapsed, Xia Qingyang could feel how powerful the filthy power contained in them was.

This kind of filthy power... Even if it's just ordinary blood, it feels like it's only slightly inferior to the blood fiend claws he finally refined.

It is hard to imagine what kind of creatures the Asuras living in this sea of ​​blood are like, and what kind of terrifying supernatural powers this former master of the sea of ​​blood would possess.

Fortunately, at this time, with his superb blood palm, he was still able to control the dirty blood.

Immortal power was unfolded, and the super-grade blood palm was fully exerted, and then he casted the blood fiend true fire that had been strengthened countless times by the supernatural method to ignite all the dirty blood...

The next moment, the dirty blood was replaced by a thick blood mist, covering one side of the battlefield.

He simply refined the dirty blood directly on the battlefield, and then used the blood mask to store the blood mist.

He felt a shake of the blood mask...

Good guy, this blood mist is so corrosive that even his blood mask, which is specially used to store ordinary blood mist, can't hold it anymore.

He didn't dare to continue to operate, anyway, the blood mist was just for him to trap and confuse the enemy, not to kill the enemy with it.

At this time, the [Fog] he highlighted not long ago played a role... After all, the blood mist is also a mist, and the feeling of this blessing quickly strengthened his control over the blood mist, and he barely stabilized the blood mask. state.

Afterwards, he himself had already fled quickly, heading for the Dongyue Emperor's Palace.

The underworld is not an open space in the general sense.

In the original sea of ​​blood, there are layers upon layers and countless spaces overlapping each other, which is why it is possible to open up space structures such as the underworld and the eighteen levels of hell.

The Dongyue Emperor's Palace is connected to this yang world, and it is the uppermost level of the various spaces in the underworld, and it is also the first to guard the underworld gate.

Theoretically, only the souls of the dead who have been sifted through the Dongyue Emperor Palace and pulled out of stubborn obsession will enter Fengdu Ghost City.

These dead souls will be judged by the judges, and the innocent and those who have nostalgia can temporarily stay in Fengdu to receive offerings from the Yang world, while the sinners and those who have no worries are sent to the lower space.

This lower space is juxtaposed with the eighteen levels of hell and the six realms of reincarnation.

The location of Fengdu is very important, as it guards the entrances of the [-] levels of hell and the six realms of reincarnation... After all, this was originally a city built by the Houtubu witch clan to serve Pingxin Empress in the underworld.

Xia Qingyang is now able to break through the barriers of these spaces with his true immortal cultivation.

With a sprint upward, he broke through a space barrier above Fengdu and entered the outer periphery of Dongyue Emperor's Palace.

He didn't teleport directly to his avatar, he just wanted to directly attack the dead souls here!

Looking at these dead souls who were habitually shaken by the senior brothers of Leibu, he really felt that they were miserable.

And something even worse is coming...

He released his vitality without reservation...

The next moment, it attracted the attention of a large number of dead souls here, and they all came following the breath of life.

But what greeted them was a thick and terrifying blood mist!
In the blood mist, all spiritual thoughts can be covered, and it is naturally difficult for these ghosts to distinguish things.

They started to stir up, because the faint Yang Sha in the blood mist made them feel very bad.

This is Xia Qingyang's new insight... Who said that 'Yang' can't be 'Yang Sha'?

The immortal power of the sun in his body can also be integrated into the blood mist, making the ghosts shrouded in blood mist restless.

So they started running.

In the blood mist, under Xia Qingyang's guidance, he ran in the way he said he expected...

Thanks to Shangqing Immortal Method and all the brothers who have shared their experience in the formation. At this time, the Blood Fiend God is perfectly controlling the running direction of all the evil spirits in it...

(End of this chapter)