"The nine flags, how did Di Jing get it? It's horrible!"
After the war, the wind was miserable, and there were more than 20 corpses left on the ground, all disciples of Fengshen Pavilion, and several of them had two parts, blood and blood, and they were shocking. The rest of the corpse, the whole body withered, was as skinny as a mummy, and died in a terrible state.
"Nine flags conjoined, devouring souls, and refining into yin spirits. This is the magic weapon used by the Supreme Elder of the Purple Mansion of Shenting hundreds of years ago, the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner!" Tuobahen was born in the gold family, for the current people. A great character, he understands very clearly.
Although the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner hasn't been used in the hands of the Great Elder for hundreds of years, its fierce reputation has never been wiped out.
"It turned out to be the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner!" Some cultivators were moved, and the great elder of the Purple Mansion of Shenting was famous, to a large extent from the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner. Back then, with this fierce and domineering magic weapon, no one was invincible under the gods and men in Middle-earth.
Later, this madman felt that he had killed too much, so he stayed behind the scenes and practiced with great concentration, hoping to achieve the status of God, the insidious Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner never appeared again. What everyone didn't expect was that the Soul Destruction Banner, which had been silent for hundreds of years, had originally thought it had been sealed by the madman. Who would have thought that it would appear in the ancient place of the Brahma Curse and be passed on to Di Jing!
"And the long spear that encircles the red thunder and lightning in his hand is also the weapon that the senior used, called Juehuang! Juehuang, majestic and brilliant. These two things are in hand and are replacing the senior to conquer the world. ?"
Tuobahen's mouth twitched, feeling a deep pressure. Because hundreds of years ago, the Tuoba family also had a senior with thorough means, who was in the realm of a sage, a person who was shocking and invincible in all directions. But because of an accident, he fought against the elder Taishang, and he was defeated horribly, and his injuries had not healed for several years.
Without the gods, no one can control the Supreme Elder of the Shenting Purple Mansion, and the Shenting Purple Mansion is also proud of the Middle-earth World, and even the three big Shendao sects dare not act rashly.
"Brother Tuoba, it's time for us to leave. In this ancient place of Brahma Curse, no one would dare to challenge Di Jing before the real blood level. After watching the good show, it's time to do our own thing." Shi Feiyan was very thankful. He didn't offend Di Jing like Qian Zhongtian, otherwise it would be difficult to predict whether he was still standing here.
"True Blood Realm?" Tuobahen frowned and muttered, "In the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner, countless ghosts are sealed, ranging from the Veining Realm to the cultivation base of the saint. As long as he can summon a stronger ghost, The True Blood Realm is not an opponent either!"
Shi Feiyan did not speak, but was silent. He thought of Feng Huo. Di Jing killed more than 20 disciples of Fengshen Pavilion in this battle, causing Fengshen Pavilion to suffer the biggest loss in these hundreds of years. Can you swallow this breath
After the two left, Ye Ming and Dugu Shenqi flew away one after another, and the rest of the monks, with shock and sigh, stayed there for a long time, and then left.
This battle became horrified after Di Jing sacrificed the Nine Yin Extinguishing Soul Banner, and those lives were easily harvested in the wind. Moreover, after death, the soul is swallowed into the black flag and cannot be reborn, which is very insidious to them.
"There is a complete break between Shenting Purple Mansion and Fengshen Pavilion!" Someone shook his head and sighed, and said with a heavy heart.
"The relationship between the two factions has always been at odds, and there are often frictions. Now Di Jing killed more than 20 Fengshen Pavilion disciples in one go, and also instigated Ye Ziyin, who originally belonged to Fengshen Pavilion disciples, to help each other. How can Fengshen Pavilion tolerate them? ?"
"Perhaps this Middle-earth world will not be calm for a while." A monk sighed, frowning, and said, "If the two big factions go to war, the spread will inevitably be widespread, not to mention other small schools, it's other schools. The door, even Eternal Dao and Tiandu, can't stay out of the matter!"
"The War of Middle-earth!"
No one can tell the details of the various factions. If there is a real war, the strong will come out frequently and each will try their own means. It is hard to say who can beat the other!
During the war, many schools will be destroyed and disappear quickly in a flash. As for the powerful sects, they may become more powerful, or they may decline to become a second-rate sect, or they may interrupt their inheritance during the war and turn into a pile of loess.
But these are not what they can consider, because they are too weak to have any effect on the overall situation. Even Di Jing, the instigator of this war, can't change anything. Under the current situation, he is just a pawn.
Di Jing and Ye Ziyin moved away from the highest peak of the ancient Fanshu, and came to a land with no man.
The mountain breeze was blowing on the clothes of the two of them. Everything was calm. Di Jing took out the Haotian Ding and said to Ye Ziyin: "You can take half of the blood flame in it. It takes time to swallow and refine these blood flames. Not short, this ancient place of Mantra is not absolutely safe. If the girl doesn't dislike it, I can temporarily lend you Haotianding to shelter."
"Aren't you afraid that I will swallow all the blood flames inside?" Ye Ziyin looked at the Haotianding that still had blood stains, and said.
Di Jing smiled and said, "If it exceeds half, Miss Ye will suffer a little bit from you."
"If you want to escape from this trouble, it's not impossible." Ye Ziyin did not back down, and was not afraid of Di Jing's threat.
Facing the woman in front of him, Di Jing couldn't figure it out anyway. The origin of her identity was absolutely beyond imagination, so he dared to fight with him as a disciple of Fengshen Pavilion. Without absolute confidence, who would dare to be so rebellious
"Ms. Ye and Zai are opponents and comrades-in-arms. I, Di Jing, is the one who speaks. It's impossible for the girl not to be moral, right?"
In the Haotian Cauldron, there are two high-grade blood flames, five medium blood flames, and six low-grade blood flames. If Ye Ziyin really swallows all these blood flames, Di Jing really dare not take her.
Ye Ziyin said: "Don't worry, half of the blood flame is enough to evolve my black gold blood flame to the ultimate blood flame. As for you, still think about how to find the ultimate blood flame, otherwise there is no strong blood flame in the real blood. , You will be miserable!"
After Ye Ziyin finished speaking, he went directly to the Haotianding, looking for the blood flame inside to devour it.
Di Jing put Haotian away again, turned it into the size of a thumb, and put it in the magic treasure bag. Ye Ziyin's words are indeed very reasonable, the rank of the blood flame determines the achievement of the true blood state.
This time he not only killed Ji Feng, but also killed so many people in the Fengshen Pavilion in the ancient place of Brahma Curse, which was considered to have provoked a lot of powerful strength. If the true blood realm does not have enough strength, it will be impossible to escape by relying on the magic weapon in his hand.
"Extreme blood flame, I have to find one anyway!"
As time passed by, more and more monks found their own blood flames, began to retreat and refine, and used this to make breakthroughs.
In the next few days, Di Jing found that there were fewer and fewer monks looking for blood flames. Sometimes after flying for a day, only seven or eight people were found. And among these seven or eight people, three or two have already subdued the blood flames and collected the original blood flames in their bodies, just because they were worried that this Brahma curse would be unsafe to break through the retreat in the ancient land, so they waited for the time to end, passed them out by themselves, and returned Break through after the sect.
During the flight that day, I suddenly saw two clusters of blood flames rising from a desolate and desolate place in front, and after the blood flames, the two monks turned into two rays of light and chased them straight away.
Di Jing could see clearly that the two blood flames rushed out of the barren land at the same time, and there was no devastating impact. This made him wonder, it stands to reason that it is impossible to get so close between the two blood flames!
If the two blood flames have the same rank, once they are close, they will emit a strong explosive force. Under the impact, the two blood flames will annihilate the result at the same time. If the rank is different, then the blood flame of the lower rank will explode, and the high-rank blood flame cannot be intact.
But what is going on in front of me
After seeing the two blood flames rushing out, Di Jing flew in two different directions, and in a moment he had already gone far. And in that barren land, indistinctly, there are still several figures shaking.
"I didn't fight for the two blood flames. What are you doing there?" Di Jing became more and more curious. After shaking his figure, he fell into the barren land.
When it was near, I saw five other monks pouting their buttocks and staring at a cave in the rock with all their attention.
The cave is pitch black, and light flashes from time to time in it, showing various colors, which is very magical.
"What are you looking at? What's in there, how can it sparkle with all kinds of brilliance?" Di Jing stepped forward, bent over and pouted, and asked.
"There are a lot of blood flames in it, we are waiting for it to rush out!" A monk replied, his energy was all in the cave, and he didn't turn his head to look at Di Jing.
"There are a lot of blood flames?" Di Jing widened his eyes and said in surprise, "How is this possible? Blood flames will explode if they get too close. There are so many in this cave, why didn't they explode?"
"Where do I know this? Anyway, I have seen six or seven blood flames burst out, and I'm waiting for a superior blood flame to burst out of it, and then put it into my body for refining!" The monk was very excited and excited. , There was enthusiasm in both eyes.
"I have to wait for the ultimate blood flame to break through the true blood realm with the ultimate blood flame. My strength will advance by leaps and bounds. I may be able to surpass Di Jing and defeat him! In this way, I will be able to achieve the reputation of being a deed. The status of the sect is leaps and bounds!" The heat in the eyes of another monk has reached its extreme, as if two blood flames are burning.
Di Jing said: "It's not a way to stand still and wait for the rabbit like this, and the first-class blood flame and the ultimate blood flame may not rush out. Why don't we go directly into the cave and look for the target?"
"I said you are annoying? If you can get in, we still need..." A monk was annoyed by the question, straightened up and scolded Di Jing, but when he saw Di Jing's face shivered all over, stuttering, "Di··················Di Jing!"
When the other people heard it, they looked over and suddenly sat on the ground.