This devil can't get through

Chapter 239 Found a 'Peach'

Xia Qingyang walked into the wind and snow alone...he was not alone, after all, there was little moon riding a sable by his side.

It's a bit confusing to say, it's obviously a supernatural power that he displayed in essence, and he already has the innate spirit treasure and the mount... Isn't this treatment too good?

He shook his head helplessly and smiled, then quietly approached the outer formation of the Wan Yao Temple with the method of hiding his breath.

With the violent temperament of the third prince Nezha, the traces of breaking the formation must be very obvious.

He just needs to find these traces and follow them up.

All it takes is a quick glance to determine its condition, which should be easy.

He thought so.

But when he saw the open gap in the formation of the Wan Yao Temple and the devastated scene, he couldn't help feeling the destructive power of the thousand-year-old boy...

This is a big gap made directly from a mountain, is it worth it?
There was no trace of formation in this place, so he simply took Little Moon and Sable and sneaked in carefully.

Just at this moment, he felt a strong divine sense sweeping over, as if to check the situation here.

He hurriedly hid his voice, feeling unavoidably nervous... His sensing ability was very strong, and he clearly felt that this was a divine sense beyond the level of a fairy, and he didn't know if he could hide it.

If it is discovered, it can only run away with the golden light escape again.

However, at this moment, the little moon he held in his hand suddenly burst into a misty light, making his whole body as if covered with a veil of moonlight.

And the divine sense of the Golden Immortal level swept over, but found nothing, just passed by...

Xia Qingyang was quite pleasantly surprised, and then remembered that A Xian was able to protect the human race with the moonlight to escape, so it should be no problem to hide from Jinxian's sight.

Now he was relieved, and continued to move forward while feeling the nature of Yuehua on his body...

There are a total of three golden immortal spirits constantly patrolling back and forth at the broken mountain pass alternately, and there is also a team of little demons led by celestial spirits and monsters patrolling back and forth.

Obviously, after the formation here is broken, they can only defend in this way.

This is enough to deal with ordinary people, but Xia Qingyang advanced safely under this kind of defense.

Along the way, I saw a lot of corpses of monster clans and heavenly soldiers. At the beginning, there were not many corpses of heavenly soldiers, but the more they got to the back, the denser they became.

No, it can't be regarded as a corpse, it can only be said to be the remnant limbs of the heavenly soldiers, and more of them are just empty armor.

Those extraterrestrial celestial demons seem to be particularly obsessed with the celestial bodies of these celestial soldiers, or they desire the flesh and blood full of celestial power.

Xia Qingyang had already reached the end of the broken formation, and the front was already the formation area of ​​the Wan Yao Temple... Still no trace or trace of Nezha was found.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked into the formation step by step.

Sable Zhan got into the sleeve of his left hand majestically, while Little Moon was embedded in the back of his head, pointing to the river map to show him the way.

He still needs Ah Xian's moonlight to hide his breath, so that's all he can do... It's just that his neck is a bit heavy, which makes him feel like he's riding a person on his neck.

"Axian, you're a little heavy."

Xia Qingyang talked too much.

The little moon behind his head instantly jumped up and jumped on the top of his forehead several times in a row, as if furious.

"Haha... just kidding."

He quickly regained his desire to survive...

He was talking and laughing with A Xian while walking into the depths of the formation... There were still traces of fighting here, and there were more and more remnants of the heavenly soldiers. Obviously, after they lost their ability to break through the formation, the casualties were increasing sharply.

And Nezha's battle traces became more and more obvious.

The long ditch on the ground that is still in a molten state should be left by the fire-pointed gun.

There is also a semi-circular mountain depression that appeared in front of the collapse, which should appear under the impact of the Qiankun Circle.

And this large piece of corpses of little monsters lying on the ground in a circle... It is estimated that Nezha opened up here.

Xia Qingyang followed these traces all the way, which had penetrated into the scope of the large formation, far exceeding the depth they had reached at the beginning.

The Great Formation of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, at least the formation space, is filled with all kinds of extremely dangerous elemental forces, and the chaos of earth, water and fire seems to have other rules, and even forms a special weather in a small area.

At least at this time, the formation space is muddy, and a kind of rain full of poison has been pattering underground.

Xia Qingyang saw a large number of remnants of heavenly soldiers on this section of the road. Judging from the remaining aura... the heavenly soldiers at the level of immortals have already begun to die.

He couldn't help feeling the tyranny and single-mindedness of the third prince, and at the same time marveled at how vast the area covered by the formation of the Wan Yao Temple was.

But if you think about it, this must have been a little bit expanded by the demons in the Wan Yao Temple over tens of millions of years.

The more peripheral the formation is, the newer it is, and the weaker its power.

And the more inner the formation is, the longer it exists, and it has been continuously strengthened and become more terrifying during this long period of time.

This kind of poisonous rain is also easy for Xia Qingyang to deal with. He directly solidifies a small whirlwind around himself to exclude all the rainwater.

He continued to follow the trail of the battle.

Slowly found that traces of the 'big movement' less and less.

It seems that even the third prince, who is fearless and fearless, has shown signs of fatigue at this point.

However, after a while, the traces of the battle stopped abruptly.

But the remnants of the Heavenly Soldiers are still appearing... That is to say, from here on, they are no longer killed in battle, but completely worn to death by this formation.

Although Xia Qingyang was in the formation at this time, the formation should not be fully activated, so that we can live in peace... If the formation is also activated...he was really worried that he would not be able to hold on.

He felt a little uneasy, and wanted to find Nezha's trace quickly and run away.

But what he didn't expect was that the Blood Demon Claw in his right hand suddenly turned cold... This was the trace of finding a lot of grievances from all living beings.

It had reacted before, but it was mostly because it encountered monsters who used the grievances of all beings to break through, or occasionally had targets possessed by extraterrestrial demons.

But now, is there a gathering of monsters who make use of the grievances of all beings to break through?

He quietly approached the past, only to see a hellish situation.

I saw a large piece of sarcoma 'growth' on the ground, and there seemed to be faint pulsations of living things in it.

Xia Qingyang has seen a similar situation, it seems that the rest of the Heavenly Soldiers should be here...

This is the extraterrestrial demons using the bodies of heavenly soldiers to reproduce or parasitize.

He intends to destroy everything here, but he is also worried that he will startle the snake.

Thinking about it, this is a large amount of merit... No, killing the demons outside the territory is more useful to him than merit.

But he didn't want to court death...

He will not rashly do things he is not sure about.

However, when he was struggling with troubles, there was a place where tumors accumulated in front of him, and something suddenly spewed out like indigestion... rolled and fell to the feet of his hiding place.

What is this?

Xia Qingyang looked curiously at the thing surrounded by gray air.

It looks a bit like a peach, but the texture...it looks like lotus root?

Could it be some part of Nezha's body?
Xia Qingyang was startled, and then the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

He glanced at this place again, then with a wave of his sleeve, he grabbed the peach-shaped lotus root into the blood fiend's claws, then turned around and ran away.

For him, this is enough.

(End of this chapter)