Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 163 Formation
After leaving the abyss, Yang Qingyan raised a blue light and flew towards the north of the abyss.

After a long time, Yang Qingyan stood on the blue spirit boat and watched intently in a place full of mountains.

According to the memory in the scarlet fire demon soul, the treasure of his life is on this mountain in front of him.

As soon as the divine sense moved, the extremely strong spiritual consciousness swept towards the mountain peak, scanning from the root of the mountain, and when it reached the mid-air of the mountain peak, a faint wave of spiritual energy drifted out from it.

Sure enough, there was a problem, Yang Qingyan sensed this trace of spiritual energy, secretly thought, withdrew her consciousness, and Yang Qingyan was about to fly towards the mountain peak.

Suddenly thinking that he was still a snake tail, Yang Qingyan moved the snake tail, and a blue light burst from the snake tail, spreading to Yang Qingyan's waist.

When the blue light subsided, Yang Qingyan's blue snake tail had disappeared, replaced by a pair of slender thighs.

Human legs are more used to it, Yang Qingyan looked at her legs and thought secretly.

With a wave of her jade hand, Lan Lingzhou appeared out of thin air. Looking at Lan Lingzhou, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, pointed at Lan Lingzhou with her jade hand, and Lan Lingzhou instantly became bigger.

Looking at the enlarged blue spirit boat, Yang Qingyan tapped the ground with her toes, and jumped into the blue spirit boat with a light leap.

With a light wave, the blue spirit boat turned into a blue glow and charged towards the mountain in front of it.

The speed of the blue spirit boat was extremely fast, and it didn't take long before it came to the front of the mountain. When it came to the front of the mountain, Yang Qingyan saw the hugeness of the mountain.

At a glance, I can't even see how high the mountain is. Some small shrubs and bushes grow here and there on the black rocks.

Looking down, I found that there is actually a platform in the middle of the mountain. Judging from the appearance of that platform, it should be formed naturally.

Seeing that platform, Yang Qingyan couldn't help frowning, the place where he sensed the aura floating before was the place where it emanated.

Drive the blue spirit boat to the top of the platform to watch carefully, but no matter how many times Yang Qingyan circled on the platform, nothing unusual happened.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Qingyan received the blue spirit boat, and flew lightly from mid-air to the platform.

Just when Yang Qingyan landed on the platform, suddenly there was a loud wind, and five flames of different colors rushed towards Yang Qingyan from the front, back, left, right and top of Yang Qingyan.

Although Yang Qingyan had been vigilant all the time, she never thought that the attack would come out when she fell.

In desperation, Yang Qingyan waved her jade hand, and a green flower and tree spiritual shield instantly appeared outside her body.

There was a rumbling sound, and the five flames mixed with five different forces hit the flower and tree spirit shield fiercely, causing the flower and tree spirit shield to tremble slightly.

"What kind of formation is this?!" Feeling the power of the flames, Yang Qingyan thought inwardly.

After the five flames hit the flower and tree spirit shield, they suddenly saw a flash of multicolored brilliance, turning into five fire dragons hovering in the sky.

Seeing that the flames had turned into fire dragons again, Yang Qingyan's eyes narrowed, and just when she was about to test the power of the formation, all five fire dragons suddenly lowered their heads, opened their mouths and spit out five flames towards Yang Qingyan, burning them towards Yang Qingyan.

This time the flames were not just for a while like last time, these five fire dragons had the intention of not letting go until they burned the flower and tree spirit shield.

Although the Flower and Tree Spirit Shield is extremely defensive, it is also a wood-type spell. Apart from gold-type spells, it is the fire-type spell that is most afraid of. After a while, Yang Qingyan felt that the mana in his body was draining very quickly, and disappeared into the Flower and Tree Spirit Shield .

Seeing that defense was impossible, Yang Qingyan's thoughts changed sharply, it seemed that the only option was to attack by force.

With a certain thought in his mind, Yang Qingyan pulled out the jasper hairpin from his head, held the jasper hairpin, Yang Qingyan waved the jasper hairpin lightly, and the jasper hairpin turned into a cyan light mask covering Yang Qingyan in it.

Just when the jade hairpin turned into a mask, Yang Qingyan also removed the flower and tree spirit shield at the same time.

Without the protection of the flower and tree spirit shield, the five flames directly hit the green mask outside Yang Qingyan's body with a bang.

After being hit by the flames, the green mask only trembled, it is indeed a high-level magic weapon!Yang Qingyan secretly praised.

With no more worries, a cold light flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, she flipped her right hand, and took out the Ningshuang dagger.

As soon as the mana was activated, the Ningshuang dagger immediately turned as blue as water, and the cold air radiated, suppressing the hot and dry breath in the green mask.

Glancing at the fire dragon in the sky, Yang Qingyan moved her fingers lightly, using the Hundred Flowers Escape Technique, the petals flashed, and Yang Qingyan instantly appeared behind a red fire dragon.

Although the fire dragon was formed by a formation, he also knew that if someone got behind it, if he twisted the dragon's head, he would turn around and spit fire, but how could Yang Qingyan allow it to make a move.

The hand holding Ningshuang's dagger lightly slashed at the red fire dragon, and a several-foot-long blue blade light hit the fire dragon's back with a bang with a burst of cold air.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the ice blade hit the fire dragon's back, directly hitting the fire dragon transformed by the fire aura in half.

After being hit in half, the fire dragon wailed, turning into countless red fire auras and dissipating into the void.

After dealing with one fire dragon, Yang Qingyan turned her eyes to look at the remaining four fire dragons.

One fire dragon was cut, and the aura from the remaining four fire dragons faded instantly.

Looking at the four fire dragons that were rushing towards her together, Yang Qingyan raised her jade hand and gently shook her pure white wrist.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

A mysterious bell sounded, and one blue sound wave after another came from the Qingyin Dementor Bell on Yang Qingyan's wrist, rushing towards the four fire dragons that were rushing towards them.

The speed of the cyan sound wave was extremely fast, and it hit the four fire dragons in an instant.

Hit by the sound wave, the flames on the surface of the four fire dragons trembled violently, and the body made of flames became unstable for a while, as if it was about to disperse.

Seeing this situation, Yang Qing's face was overjoyed, and while casting the voiceless soul-absorbing bell, he jumped up and came to the side of a blue fire dragon in an instant.

When it was stopped by the Qingyin Dementor Bell, Yang Qingyan raised the frost dagger and swiped lightly at the fire dragon, and three blue ice blades struck at the fire dragon.

Although Huolong wanted to resist, he was restrained by Qingyin Dementor Bell, and could only watch the three ice blades hit him.

A few strange noises came from the fire dragon, just like the previous fire dragon, this fire dragon also turned into a fire aura and disappeared.

Using this method, Yang Qingyan also beheaded the last two fire dragons, and they fell from the sky. Yang Qingyan sensed it again with her spiritual sense, but at this time, the faint wisp of spiritual energy could no longer be sensed.

Feeling that the spiritual energy dissipated, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, and walked forward.

Coming to the bottom of the cliff, looking at the pitch-black cliff, Yang Qingyan swiped at the stone wall with the right hand holding the Ningshuang dagger, and the blue sharp blade hit the stone wall with a bang.

(End of this chapter)