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Chapter 1915

Chapter 1915

When the Bull Demon King goes up the mountain, even if the Yin Demon fills in the formation that has become a sourceless water and a rootless tree, he still needs some time.

In this little gap, Chen Yang kept observing the dilapidated Pingding Mountain through the door opened by the magical seeds.

"This mountain is truly amazing."

"The top of the mountain is so flat that if you don't look up from the bottom or from the top down, you can hardly tell that it is a top of the mountain. You would think it is a plain."

"Once upon a time, it was full of buildings, including the Gai family's resident clan members, warehouses that collected the remains of various demons, huge arrays of various formations, and perhaps the Gai family's thousand-year collection."

Chen Yang expressed great interest in the last point.

This was his first reaction after receiving the magical seed.

Changing places and thinking about it from their perspective, if Chen Yang belongs to the Gai family, and the family has weakened and been marginalized in the sect, then where is the safest place to put the family's countless years of accumulation?

At least, if the Gai family is wiped out, the bloodline inheritance will still have the opportunity to get back these assets and re-establish the family in the future.

Considering this purpose, Chen Yang would not hesitate to choose Pingdingshan, a secret place known only to Gai's family, to collect various resources for cultivating immortals.

After all, a sheep is also driven, and a group of sheep is also herded.

This secret place needs to be maintained after all. After thousands of years of accumulation, it doesn't even need to take safety measures. It couldn't be more convenient.

After Chen Yang glanced at the entire Pingding Mountain, his face became a little dark.

Of course, I just felt that the face of the General Wang could no longer be seen in black and white.

Dead zombie face.

"Huh?"

While Chen Yang was inspecting the situation on Pingding Mountain, he borrowed the perspective of the Bull Demon King.

In the blink of an eye, a problem was discovered.

It turned out that halfway up the mountain, there was a strip filled with broken bones, blood, minced meat, and the heads of various Yin demon races floating on it, forming a formation together.

This formation, like a ferocious bloody snake with serrated teeth, firmly protected the upper part of the mountainside.

So far no one has been able to get past this.

The Bull Demon King, as soon as he arrived, he saw several powerful Yin Demons, especially a male lion with eagle claws, a giant python with a human head, a Yin Feng Toad, and a human-faced spider mother, constantly driving away the weak ones.

The Yin Demon threw himself into the Blood River Formation.

No matter what kind of evil demon was involved in the blood river formation, it was sucked into the blood in an instant, and then its body was completely transformed. Only the head remained, floating on the river forever.

What's even more frightening is that every head is glaring with anger, as if they are filled with hatred and suffering.

This formation was so evil that the Yin demons did not dare to pass by, so they have been blocked here.

restrain each other.

Chen Yang had no doubt that without this blood river formation, they would have beaten each other to death, but the winner among them should have reached the mountain top plain.

"Since this is the case..."

Chen Yang's zombie face at this moment was struggling to smile.

"Then there's no need to waste time there."

Chen Yang used his natal corpse to step into the portal opened by the magical seeds.

In an instant, gusts of dark wind howled, and for the first time, it really hit Chen Yang.

"Crunch~Crunch~"

The foot of the corpse stepped on the ground, sinking into the ground about the thickness of the sole, and the smelly black blood soaked the ground into a mud-like appearance.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that demon dragon is so angry."

Chen Yang clicked his tongue.

At first, he could see clearly through the door opened by his mother, Wan Yingluo.

At that time, on the mountaintop plain, there was a layer of flat stone slabs on the ground, and formation patterns were carefully engraved on the stone slabs. It looked mysterious and neat, like a ray of fresh air in the underworld.

Even where there are no formations engraved on them, they are still paved with stone slabs and the houses are scattered at random.

Now, the stone slabs have long disappeared, and the houses are even missing.

The three-headed demon Yinglong unleashes his terror and turns everything into pieces.

"Pity."

Chen Yang shook his head and sighed.


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