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Chapter two hundred and fifty second angel mistake

Nezha is still so stubborn...

However, the stubbornness at this time is already fundamentally different from the original one.

Originally, she went up directly, but now she chose to communicate with Xia Qingyang about some tactics first.

Especially when she knew that Xia Qingyang had a way to resist the attack of the immortal-killing flying knife, she decided to let Xia Qingyang be a flesh shield in front and she hid in the dark to prepare for a sneak attack...

This This This This...

Isn't this the opposite?!

I agreed to send this little girl to the delivery, and then he would pick up the cheap ones from behind?

Why did he become the leader?

He just wanted to question...

As a result, Nezha said with a begging look on his face: "Uncle Master...please help me!"

Xia Qingyang: “…”

This look made it difficult for him to refuse... No, is this the Nezha he knew?

He said in confusion: "Your expression is very inconsistent, who taught you?"

Nezha's expression turned pale and said, "Sister Xue Huo taught me, didn't you tell her to teach me how to be a good girl?"

Xia Qingyang: “…%##”

Is he shooting himself in the foot?

Unexpectedly, this irritable little brat became smart after experiencing this.

However, Xia Qingyang still did not agree. He said, "Nezha, I understand your desire to take revenge, but my cultivation is low and I am about to reach the critical stage of breaking through to the immortal. I really can't move in vain...

I will break through to the celestial immortal and stabilize my cultivation level before I talk about this matter?"

Nezha was slightly surprised and did not show any anger afterwards.

Instead, he said very restrainedly: "Then the disciple will go with you when the uncle comes out of seclusion."

Xia Qingyang felt very annoyed.

This Nezha is so difficult to deal with now.

After all, it is the three most outstanding generations that have been intimidating from all directions a thousand years ago. Now that I have overcome my personality flaws, I feel that it is more perfect and more powerful.

But if you can, just drag it.

Now Xia Qingyang is being called out by someone, "Uncle Master" and you can't be an elder but don't do anything, right?

When his cultivation reaches the realm of the celestial immortal, he will be more secure. At that time, with his own spiritual treasure, he should be able to take Little Nezha to break into the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

It has been a year since Nezha was rescued, and the merits that were originally a little short of talent were filled in this year.

At the current speed, he felt that he only needed to sit for a hundred years to unlock all the talents of Hengtian Xuanhuang Ruler and refine them all!

Now he has completed the last attribute enhancement and highlighted the word "Rain".

At this moment, Xia Qingyang felt perfect on the Tao.

No, it's not a feeling, but a premonition...

He had a premonition that he could seek the next perfection in this way!

Next, he enhanced his understanding of his various attributes, and then looked for opportunities to reach the immortal.

He suppressed many opportunities before, but he didn't expect that he would have to spend some effort to find this opportunity now...

However, he hadn't figured out how to find this opportunity. The moon spirit wheel that had been stuck in his soul suddenly popped up with a "clang".

With the hazy moonlight like the gauze mist, Xia Qingyang saw a pitch-black track spreading from him to the distance...

This dark track seemed to be trying to do something to his soul?

Unfortunately, the Moon Jinglun discovered him in advance and warned him.

Someone is attacking him with a spell?

This discovery made Xia Qingyang feel terrified.

At the same time, the Heavenly Lord in his soul was ready to move, as if he was preparing to kill him.

But Xia Qingyang held down the Heavenly Lord Order with his thoughts, but instead tried the effect of the Moon Essence Wheel...

The moon spirit wheel emitted an essence blade light with some of his thoughts reversing along the black line. This is tracing the person who was secretly trying to deal with the next time!

But the other party was very alert. Xia Qingyang just traced back to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and broke...

He came to his sense of crisis and vigilance instantly burst into pieces!

He just wanted to hide if he could, and didn't want to get involved in that trouble... But those people seemed to be targeting him?

How can this be done?

A fairy?

Give me a breakthrough!

He was a little angry, and his realm was still stuck. He simply used the two immortal powers of Yin and Yang in his body to operate in the form of the Three Pure Methods, and evolved seven different attributes of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, light, fog, ice.

He showed all his understanding and insights, and then promoted it to a certain level...

Finally, he felt the concept of "Heaven".

His soul rose infinitely, as if he had seen the "Dao of Heaven".

The so-called celestial immortal is the process of facing the way of heaven.

The practitioner takes his own way as the "key" and can briefly integrate into the way of heaven.

The image of the way of heaven is not fixed, but changes according to the cognition of different people.

Some people think that the way of heaven is a long river, some people think that it is a pagoda, and some people think that it is a jade plate...

Many images are the main images of the way of heaven that Xia Qingyang Tingjie wrote down when he mentioned it.

According to his judgment, these different images are often related to the different attributes practiced by the practitioner.

Now that he has practiced so complicatedly, he doesn’t know what kind of graphics he will encounter?

Then he saw a towering palace in the void.

Oh Huo, the way of heaven he saw was palace-shaped, it was really rare.

He recalled the way of the immortals he knew in front of this palace gate...

The way of the immortal is to leave your own traces in the way of heaven and be recognized by the way of heaven. In this way, it is to become a immortal, and then you have the qualification to observe and understand the way of heaven.

Of course, this process is actually risky.

If you are lost in the splendor of the heavenly way in this process of leaving traces, then your own soul will be directly dissolved in the heavenly way and become a part of the heavenly way... This is the disaster of transformation.

Xia Qingyang was quite worried about this, because he heard that the more genius the easier it is to understand the people, the more likely they are to be lost in the way of heaven... because the way they saw was so gorgeous that they lingered.

Xia Qingyang felt that he belonged to this.

But it’s not OK if you don’t go now. You can only take a deep breath and do your psychological construction and push the door open...

Huh?

He thought that opening the door of this hall would show the infinite wonders of heaven... How could he see the empty hall? Then a young Taoist nodded to him?

He was a little strange at that time. Could this Taoist man be the manifestation of the way of heaven for him?

As a serious researcher, he began to think about how to leave his own traces on this Taoist man.

Or, put a flag?

Xia Qingyang thought about it for a moment and then there were nine small flags in his hand, representing nine attributes: wind, rain, thunder, light, light, fog, ice, yin and yang.

He just walked towards the young Taoist with a small flag in his arms.

Originally, the young Taoist seemed to have a smile on his face, but judging by his stubborn posture, the smile gradually faded into a very scary seriousness...

"Where should I plug it? Just plug it?"

Xia Qingyang was still muttering about this...
Chapter completed!
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