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Chapter 1838 Tracking(2/2)

Countless yellow sand flew up, revealing the scene below.

I saw an army of tens of thousands, with chariots, warships, war beasts and all kinds of magic weapons and sharp blades. It was a powerful iron army. Even though it had been buried under the yellow sand, there was still a chill.

The cold air reaches the sky!

"This is the restriction left by ancient heaven, Xuanyuan Holy Army!"

It is said that Gu Tian once received instructions from the Lord of Xuanyuan City and cultivated a breath of Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi in his body. This "Holy Qi" was combined with the power of Hou Tu to evolve a powerful army, which is the Xuanyuan Holy Army.

This is somewhat similar to the Taoist spell that spreads beans to form an army, except that the combat power of the Xuanyuan Holy Army is far greater than that of the Yellow Turban Warriors, and it is not a spell of the same level at all.

"I didn't expect that Gu Tian would leave the Xuanyuan Holy Army here, which is equivalent to giving up one of his trump cards to guard the 'Xuantian Pass'. It is indeed admirable! But looking at this, it seems that the Xuanyuan Holy Army is all

The army was destroyed?"

Liang Yan's eyes were even more surprised. You must know that even if he faced the "Xuanyuan Holy Army", he would not be able to win so easily, let alone destroy the entire army in such a short period of time.

Could it be that the Demon King Tian Xie still hid his strength in the last fight?

"No. There seems to be something strange inside these soldiers."

Liang Yan's eyes were sharp and he quickly caught the abnormality.

He came to a soldier's side, put his hand on the other's head, and his spiritual consciousness invaded, and he quickly found the problem.

A faint stream of water lingered in the soldier's heart, like a poisonous snake. After being discovered by Liang Yan's consciousness, it subconsciously burrowed into the soldier's meridians in an attempt to avoid his detection.

Seeing this strange water flow, Liang Yan suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

"This is."

After pondering for a moment, Liang Yan suddenly remembered something and said in surprise: "Isn't this the water of the Tongtian River?"

Back then, he was taken to the main city of Tianhe City by the old monk in yellow. He was lucky enough to see the Eight Million Miles Tongtian River. The water in it was full of spirituality and was exactly the same as the water in the bodies of these soldiers.

"The water of the Tongtian River contains spiritual consciousness and can corrupt magical creations with earth attributes. However, you cannot leave the Tongtian River too far, otherwise the spiritual consciousness will be lost and become ordinary water."

Liang Yan saw this record in the classics of Bihai Palace. He didn't take it to heart at the time, but now it came to mind.

"It seems that while I was tracking the Demon Lord Tianxie, the Bei Ming Army was still launching attacks continuously. This time, Tianhe City should be using the Tongtian River to attack the Great Wall. The true water power of the Tongtian River fell into the city.

They were collected by this traitor and used to break the ban."

Although Liang Yan was not on the battlefield, he had roughly guessed the situation on the other side of the Great Wall through the clues left here.

"I didn't expect the Beiming Army's layout to be so tight. It's so intricate. It seems that the three layers of restrictions at the back won't be able to stop him for long. We must speed up!"

Liang Yan realized that time was running out, and he pinched the spells in his hands urgently. Countless sword energy surged and roared, and he kept digging into the desert in front of him.

After half an hour of this, the entrance to the next level was finally discovered under a certain soldier.

It was a deep black hole, and there was a faint sound of thunder coming from it.

"It seems to be the work of Shenxiaoshan."

Liang Yan smiled slightly. If his prediction was correct, the next level should be the barrier arranged by Zuo Lin.

If this level of restriction is related to the Three Thunders of Shenxiao, it shouldn't delay me for too long.
Chapter completed!
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