Xia Qingyang walked into the wind and snow alone... He was not alone, after all, there was a little moon riding a sable beside him.
It's a bit unsolvable. He is essentially a magical power he has used, but he already has innate spiritual treasures and mounts... This treatment is a bit better, right?
He shook his head helplessly and smiled, and then quietly approached the outer formation of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall with the method of hiding breath.
With the violent nature of the third prince of Nezha, the traces of breaking the formation will definitely be very obvious.
He just needs to find these traces and track them up.
Just look at it from a distance to determine its situation, and this matter should be very simple.
That's what he thought.
But when he saw the open hole in the formation of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and the devastated scene, he had to sigh at the powerful destructive power of the thousand-year-old naughty child...
Is this a big gap directly from a mountain? Is it possible?
There was no trace of formation in this place, so he simply took Xiao Yue and Zi Silk to sneak in carefully.
Just at this moment, he felt a powerful divine thought sweeping over, as if he was checking the situation here.
He hurriedly hid his voice, and couldn't help but feel nervous... His sensing ability was very strong, and he clearly felt that this was a divine thought beyond the level of a celestial immortal, and he didn't know whether he could hide it.
If found out, you can only run away with the golden light shuttle again.
However, at this moment, the little moon he held in his hand suddenly burst into a hazy light, making him look like a layer of moonlight gauze.
And the Golden Immortal-level divine thought swept over, but he didn't find anything and just passed...
Xia Qingyang was quite surprised, and then remembered that Ah Xian was able to protect the human race from running for life by using moonlight, so there should be no problem hiding the Golden Immortal's sight.
Now he felt relieved, and continued to move forward while feeling the nature of the moonlight on his body...
In total, three golden immortals' divine thoughts were constantly alternately patrolling back and forth at this broken mountain pass, and there was also a team of small demons led by the celestial immortals and monsters patrolling back and forth.
Obviously, after the formation is broken here, they can only defend themselves 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 many corpses of demons and heavenly soldiers. At first, there were not many corpses of heavenly soldiers, but the more they got, the denser they became.
No, it can't be considered a corpse, it can only be said to be the remains of the heavenly soldiers, and it is more just empty armor.
Those extraterritorial demons seemed particularly obsessed with the immortal bodies of these heavenly soldiers, or were eager for the flesh and blood full of immortal power.
Xia Qingyang has already arrived at the end of the broken formation, and there is the formation area of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall in front of him... There are still no traces of Nezha or traces found.
He hesitated for a moment and then walked into the formation in one step.
Silk Zhan Zhan hid into his left sleeve, while the little moon was embedded behind his head, pushing him to the river map.
He also needed A Xian's moonlight to hide his breath, so he could only do this... his neck was a little heavy, which made him feel like he was riding on his neck.
"A Xian, you're a little heavy."
Xia Qingyang said something extra.
The little moon behind his head jumped up instantly and jumped on the top of his forehead for several consecutive times, as if he was furious.
"Haha...joke."
He quickly regained his desire to survive...
While chatting with A Xian, he walked deep into the formation... There were still traces of battle here, and there were more and more remnants of the heavenly soldiers. Obviously, after they lost their ability to break the formation, casualties were increasing sharply.
And Nezha's battle traces are becoming more and more obvious.
The long groove on the ground that is domineering and still in a hot melt state should be left by the fire-sharp gun.
There are also semicircular valleys that appear in the front that collapsed in the future.
And the large corpse of the little demon lying on the ground in a circle... It is probably Nezha who opened the big one here.
Xia Qingyang followed these traces and advanced all the way, which had already penetrated into the range of the formation, far beyond the depth they had reached at the beginning.
In this Wan Demon Hall formation, at least this formation space is filled with various extremely dangerous elemental forces. The chaos of earth, feng shui and fire seems to have other rules, and even a small range of special weather has been formed.
At least at this time, the formation space was muddy, and there was a kind of rain full of poison.
Xia Qingyang saw a large number of remnants of heavenly soldiers on this road. Judging from the residual aura... all the heavenly soldiers of the immortal level have begun to die.
He couldn't help but sigh at the power and stubbornness of the third prince, and at the same time he was amazed that the formation of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was so vast.
But thinking about it, this must have been expanded bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit over tens of millions of years.
The more the outer formation, the newer it is, and the weaker it is.
The longer the inner circle formation exists, the more terrifying it will be continuously enhanced over this long period of time.
Xia Qingyang is also easy to deal with this poisonous rain. He directly solidifies a small whirlwind around him, which eliminates all the rain.
He continued to follow the traces of the battle.
I gradually found that there were fewer and fewer traces of that kind of "big movement".
It seems that even the third prince, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, has already shown signs of fatigue.
However, after a while, the traces of the battle came to an abrupt end.
But the remnants of the heavenly soldiers were still appearing... that is to say, from here on, they were no longer killed in battle, but were completely worn to death by this formation.
Although Xia Qingyang was in the formation at this time, the formation should not have been fully operated, so that he could be at peace... If the formation was also operated... he was really worried that he would not be able to withstand it.
He felt a little uneasy and wanted to find Nezha's traces quickly and run away.
But what he didn't expect was that the blood evil spirit claw in his right hand suddenly became cold... This was the traces of the resentment of a large number of sentient beings.
It also reacted before, but it mostly encountered monsters that used the grievances of sentient beings to break through, or occasionally had the target of being possessed by extraterritorial demons.
However, now, are there many monsters who have used the grievances of sentient beings to break through the party?
He quietly approached the past and saw a situation comparable to hell.
I saw a large area of sarcoma "growing" on the ground here, and there seemed to be a slight pulsation of living creatures.
Xia Qingyang has seen similar situations, and it seems that the remaining heavenly soldiers should be here...
This is the extraterritorial demons using the bodies of heavenly soldiers to reproduce or parasitic.
He was determined to destroy all this place, but he was worried about alarming the enemy.
Think about it, this is a blockbuster merit... No, killing the demons outside the domain is more useful than merit for him.
But he doesn't want to die...
He won't do things he is unsure of.
However, just as he was struggling with worries, there was a place where sarcoma were accumulated in front of him, and suddenly something was spewed out like indigestion... and rolled and landed at the feet of his hiding place.
What is this?
Xia Qingyang looked at the thing surrounded by gray energy and expressed curiosity.
It looks a bit like a peach, but it depends on the texture...it seems like a lotus root?
Could it be a part of Nezha's body?
Xia Qingyang was shocked, and then he thought about it more and more likely.
He looked at the place again, then waved his sleeves and grabbed the peach-shaped lotus root into the blood evil god claws, then turned around and ran away.