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Chapter 1917

Chapter 1917

"It seems we won't be able to hold them off for long."

Chen Yang spoke calmly to the empty side.

The General Wang's voice was hoarse and cold, like metal clashing and rubbing. It didn't sound pleasant, but it was full of majesty.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bull Demon King suddenly appeared beside him.

Chen Yang looked at each other.

The Bull Demon King nodded knowingly, stamped his feet, beat his chest, and roared down the mountain:

"Moo~~~"

Bloody evil energy rose into the sky like wolf smoke.

The rolling energy, enveloping the chaotic spiritual energy of Pingdingshan, transformed into swooping mad cows in the air, rushing down in various cornering postures.

Loud noises kept ringing.

It was as if there were really such cattle charging, plowing deep ravines in the ground.

The various broken formations that were already chaotic rose up in response, the halo mixed, the spiritual energy rioted, and the terrifying storm swept around.

For a time, countless demons were torn into pieces.

The Blood River Formation also roared, swallowing the hordes of Yin Demons in one gulp.

On the river, a new layer of heads floated up, looking hatefully at the five evil demons.

"about there."

Chen Yang turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "If the excitement continues, the show will be a little fake."

"Let's hunt for treasure first."

Chen Yang followed the original appearance of the mountaintop and plain imprinted in his mind, and then used Gai's family's thinking to consider where they would hide those resources for cultivating immortals.

If those things really exist.

Chen Yang didn't think about it at all, what if the Gai family was really poor, what if their financial resources were exhausted.

Then, I have no choice but to use it up.

After Chen Yang circled a few places, he waved his hand at the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon clan, whose five elements belong to earth, are gifted with magical powers, which are also earth-based supernatural powers.

Best for digging holes.

Chen Yang originally thought that the Bull Demon King would sneak into the ground and walk on the ground, or the Bull Demon would trample on it and forcefully open the ground.

These are all the earthly magical powers demonstrated by the Bull Demon King.

Unexpectedly, the Bull Demon King remained motionless.

"Um?"

Chen Yang glanced at him doubtfully.

A complicated thought came to the Bull Demon King.

Chen Yang digested it for a while and suddenly realized.

It turns out that when the Bull Demon King family reaches a certain level, they will awaken an innate magical power.

"Maze Technique."

As long as they set foot on the earth, the strong men of the Bull Demon Clan can use their earth-moving talents to create a complex maze underground while trampling.

In the maze, the opponent's cultivation will be suppressed, while the bull demon's will be at ease.

If you can fight, fight, if you can't fight, you will get out of trouble.

It is an extremely practical magical power.

The Bull Demon King had just awakened the Labyrinth Technique after receiving his life blood, and naturally Chen Yang had just learned about it.

"You mean rummaging through the ground with the Maze Technique?"

Chen Yang pondered for a moment, then considered the five powerful demons below, and nodded slightly.

The next second, the Bull Demon King, who had received permission, spread his hooves to the left and right, and trampled each one.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Every time the Bull Demon King tramples down, the entire flat-topped mountain trembles.

Chen Yang closed his eyes and relied on the Bull Demon King's senses to feel the situation underground.

He clearly felt that under the ground of Pingding Mountain, a series of connections were taking shape, and a complex and huge maze suddenly appeared underground.

It is not just an underground maze, but projects its charm upwards, slowly covering the entire Pingding Mountain.

"found it."

A thought was introduced into Chen Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, like ripples rising layer by layer in an ancient well.


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