"Is that there?" Mo Chen stood in the sky, pointing to a large mountain road.

"Great Sage, that's right there!" the white fox who was rescued by Mo Chen nodded.

It was a mountain surrounded by bloody qi, the blood qi and yin qi were so thick that a large dark cloud formed on the top of that mountain, not only that, Mo Chen could feel that there was a powerful aura entrenched on this mountain, it was faintly similar to the aura of the Wu clan he had seen an hour ago.

"It's a mountain, just separating the towns on the east and west, so it's no wonder it's a battleground for soldiers. Mo Chen praised this dangerous place, but his mind was full of things about the Wu Clan, to be honest, he didn't know much about the Wu Clan, the first is that he has never been in contact, and the second is that there is no Wu Clan in the Journey to the West plot at all.

However, he had heard of the strength of the Wu Clan, and the prosperity of the ancient Demon Clan could only fight with the Wu Clan, which can be seen.

Moreover, the two people of the Wu clan that Mo Chen had just met were extremely powerful, if he was not mistaken, the magic weapons of the ordinary immortal level could not even break the flesh of those two people.

If there is a witch power on this mountain, it is really a bit tricky.

"Great Sage, let's not delay, let's go down quickly, the master has been trapped on this mountain for two days, let's arrive a moment early. The white fox urged, he had seen the power of the big black hand, it was definitely a great supernatural power whose strength far exceeded his imagination.

Mo Chen is not in a hurry, Monk Jueqiao is only a string of Buddha beads can cover the breath of this little white fox tightly, and even he, a golden immortal, can't find it, which shows that he is very good at hiding, and although the aura on this mountain is powerful, it is also in the category of golden immortals, and I am afraid it is difficult to find Monk Jueqiao directly.

The area of this mountain is not small, Mo Chen has a rough look, on this mountain, there are tens of thousands of dead soldiers alone, it is estimated that it can accommodate more than 100,000 soldiers to fight here, and there are dense forests and caves everywhere, there is no spiritual sense, search slowly, how to find it for ten days and a half months.

"Don't worry, look at it, there is a layer of prohibition on this mountain, let's go down rashly, before anyone can find it, it is estimated that there will be a fight." Mo Chen pointed ahead and said.

Forbid?

The white fox looked down suspiciously, but what he saw was all pitch black night, how could there be any prohibition?

Mo Chen stretched out his hand a little, and suddenly a red light flowed, shooting towards the bottom of the mountain.

Airplanes!

I saw that the brilliance was stopped halfway, and there was a dark light curtain with faint ripples on it, which blended with the night, and it was difficult to see clearly.

This is another seal for the ghosts, and a ban on this mountain, what is the Wu clan trying to do, the gods are mysterious, is this still the Wu clan who can only fight with a simple mind?

Mo Chen secretly complained in his heart, but he admonished: "This ban is not weak, it is estimated that you can't enter without the cultivation of the immortals, even if you go in, the movement of breaking the ban can also be discovered by the people inside, and at that time, it will be the enemy and I will be clear, you will follow me later, but don't make a sound, let's find Jueqiao first." ”

When the white fox heard that he wanted the heavenly immortals to enter, he was dumbfounded, he was just a scattered immortal cultivator, and he couldn't even enter the mountain, let alone rescue Master Jueqiao, and now he could only rely on Mo Chen, the great sage of the demon clan, he nodded,

Is it possible to deal with all kinds of formation prohibitions, Mo Chen is the most methodical, who let him go shit luck and get the delusional divine eye?

I saw that his heart moved, the mana flowed, and the faint crack on his forehead suddenly opened to the sides, revealing a third eye, which shot a millimeter of light at the black prohibition under his feet, and suddenly, that millimeter of light silently opened a small door one foot square on the black prohibition that enveloped the entire mountain.

"Let's go!"

Mo Chen snorted lightly, and quickly passed through the black prohibition with the white fox and landed on the mountain, and the small door opened by the Broken Divine Eye quickly shrank, and disappeared without a trace in a few moments, as if it had never appeared.

"Now it's the enemy who is bright and I am dark, you must not take off the Buddha beads and let people find out. Mo Chen said proudly, opening a small door with the Divine Eye, it is simulating the power above the prohibition, there is no movement at all, unless it is seen by the naked eye, otherwise no one can find it.

"Yes, Great Sage, but let's go find Master Jueqiao quickly. The white fox urged anxiously.

Mo Chen glanced at him a little weirdly, what kind of magic power does this little monk Qiao have that can make this little demon follow him regardless of the danger?

"What's the hurry, are you going to look for it from cave to cave?"

"Our fox clan has a keen sense of smell, and I am very familiar with the smell of Master Jueqiao, just let me smell it. White Fox explained.

Mo Chen didn't speak, just smiled, watching the white fox twitch his nose like a pug looking for the breath of Monk Jueqiao, but sniffing and sniffing, the white fox's face became more and more ugly, obviously he didn't smell anything.

Of course I can't smell it, this mountain is full of dead corpses, not even animals, full of dead air, those two weak witches can smell the smell of his living person, how can this more powerful witch not find the smell of the living person of the little monk Jueqiao in this mountain full of dead corpses?

"Let me do it. Mo Chen said loudly, and then the delusional eyes on his forehead emitted a burst of brilliance, and he looked towards the mountain, only to see that on the top of the mountain, there was an unusually powerful blood qi rushing into the sky, forming a spirit wolf smoke, this should be the great witch.

And somewhere on the mountainside, a golden Buddha light hangs high, and the Buddha light circulates around, covering all the breath tightly, and it doesn't leak out at all, thinking that it is where the little monk Jueqiao is.

The Delusional Divine Eye can see through all the hidden methods, and it is the most convenient to use it to find people in this fixed place, such as in the previous town, Mo Chen didn't know where the white fox was hiding, even if he used it, he didn't know where to look, even if he saw it, he couldn't distinguish the breath, after all, the eyes were not spiritual sense, they could only see.

"Let's go, I've found it. Mo Chen said to the white fox.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the paper crane in Mo Chen's arms, which was given by the god of travel that day, jumped for a while, and it turned into a puff of black smoke, which was arranged in front of Mo Chen's eyes to form a line of big characters: The Wheel King is not in the underworld.

"Who?" An extremely vigilant voice sounded, and at the same time, a large black hand fell from the sky, heading towards the direction of Mo Chen and the others, and it was a wisp of mana fluctuations when the paper crane turned into black smoke that alarmed the witch clan.

Seeing that the palm carrying the endless death aura fell, a wry smile flashed at the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, he didn't expect to be exposed by a day travel god, and now he was hiding a fart, and he knew that he would come out directly to fight......