I Got Reincarnated as a Weed

Chapter 868: The appearance of your death is beyond your imagination

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A bit fierce.

The true supreme being, even with two bones, puts great pressure on people.

He didn't dare to touch it, as if he would be plagued by bad luck and be targeted by a big terror if he touched it.

Very scary.

"I think this really can't be fixed." The Golden Crow King shook his head seriously.

To be honest, the Golden Crow King is so scared right now.

This bone put great pressure on him, especially the dark red inscription on the bone. It made the Golden Crow King dizzy and felt as if his soul was about to be separated from his body.

The Golden Crow King himself is also supreme!

Although the realm of the soul has not reached the highest level, it won't be so unbearable, right

Could it be that the gap between the highest is so big

He, the Golden Crow King, is a being with the highest level of cultivation, but he can't compare to two people's bones.

The Golden Crow King covered his chest.

Can you still have the nerve to live like this

"I think I can give it a try. If it really succeeds, I think the Immortal Prisoner Picture can really become a pseudo-Taoist soldier, and its power is still higher than that of the Beihan World-Destroying Sword!"

Zhou Ye smiled and didn't really care.

He was very much looking forward to what the Immortal Prisoner Tu would look like after it was upgraded to a higher level.

Trapping dozens of peerless immortals at the same time

No, it is impossible for a dignified pseudo-Taoist soldier to have only this power.

"But I'm not sure if the Sun Fire can refine this thing." King Jinwu said.

"It doesn't matter if the Sun God Fire can't be refined. It can be refined with other materials. When the time comes, some formations will be added to connect the bones with the main body of the Immortal Prisoner. The effect will be the same." Zhou Ye constructed in his mind. After looking at the structure of the new Immortal Prisoner Picture, he said with confidence.

King Jinwu thought for a moment, and since Zhou Ye had the means to do this, he didn't have to worry at all.

The main reason is that he, the Golden Crow King, doesn't know much about this area of knowledge.

Zhou Ye is the only person in the main world who can refine pseudo-Dao soldiers.

So when Zhou Ye said he could do it, he, the Golden Crow King, didn't have to doubt it.

"for you."

King Jinwu took out a ray of sun fire and handed it to Zhou Ye.

Even though there is only one ray of Sun Fire, the power erupted is actually the same, and a ray of Sun Fire is easier to control.

"You step back, I'll start."

Zhou Ye took the Sun Divine Fire, and with a thought, he took out the Immortal Prisoner Picture and all the remaining immortal-level materials and said to the Golden Crow King.

The Golden Crow King nodded, then stepped back far away, watching quietly.

Although I don’t understand it, I can always understand the process after reading more. When others ask in the future, I can still tell the process to scare them.

There is no such thing as divine fire. It is very efficient in tempering fairy-level materials. All fairy-level materials can be tempered in just a few breaths.

The Prison Immortal Picture was melted by the Sun God Fire, and the two original shafts were also dissolved, and were separated and discarded directly by Zhou Ye.

Compared with ordinary peerless immortals, the material of these two shafts is very powerful.

But Zhou Ye's vision was different.

For him, unless there are more materials like this, it is completely impossible to refine the quality of pseudo-Taoist soldiers.

Furthermore, due to the refining technique, although the two shafts can be melted and re-refined, there is no need to do so, so it is more comfortable to throw them away.

"Boom boom boom..."

The fire of the sun is burning brightly.

The body and materials of the Immortal Prisoner Picture have been fused together, gradually forming a new picture.

"It's time to show off my formation skills."

Zhou Ye raised his right hand, counted dots on the blank scroll, and outlined the runes with his fingertips.

Powerful immortal power surged and was injected into the runes, making the runes sparkle in the starry sky, and finally printed on the scroll.

Each formation node began to flicker due to the injection of immortal power, and formation lines began to extend. From the first few nodes and lines, it gradually evolved into a mysterious and complex formation.

Zhou Ye's formation level is not low, and he has improved a bit when he is idle. Although he has not reached the level of a pseudo-level spiritual formation master, it is enough to arrange some formations corresponding to the peerless true immortals and the true immortal realm.

In Zhou Ye's mind, the Immortal Prisoner Picture at the pseudo-Taoist level, combined with the formation corresponding to the peerless True Immortal realm, is actually enough.

If the formations were more advanced, the Pseudo-Dao Soldier-level Immortal Prisoner Picture would not be able to carry dozens of Pseudo-Dao-level formations.

Therefore, the peerless formation is Zhou Ye's first choice.

Of course.

Zhou Ye would not explain the specific reasons.

Because he is relatively poor.

On the one hand, improving the level of formation requires a lot of wisdom. On the other hand, it is very difficult to form a pseudo-dao-level formation out of thin air, and there is no material support.

Therefore, for Zhou Ye, the most cost-effective method is the peerless formation.

It only takes a few more arrangements, and although it can't keep up with the pseudo-dao-level formations, the effect is not much different.

"Hehe, for the time being, I can trap thirty peerless immortals."

Looking at the newly formed Immortal Immortal Picture that has not yet been fully formed, a look of joy appeared on Zhou Ye's face.

The Golden Crow King feels quite scary.

Zhou Ye was only the first to become a peerless true immortal, but in Zhou Ye's eyes, he already regarded beings of the same level as nothing more than vegetables.

From the top to the bottom, everyone is a cabbage in Zhou Ye's eyes.

How sad this is.

The Golden Crow King sighed inwardly, feeling a little pity for the Black Nightmare Peerless True Immortals.

The consequences of going against Zhou Ye are hard to describe.

I just hope that Nightmare Ancestor can sustain it for a while longer.

Otherwise, the Golden Crow King would feel like he would have no role to play.

Ma De, with the speed of Zhou Ye's strength improvement and the fake Taoist soldiers nearby, after a while, wouldn't it be like killing the Nightmare Ancestor for fun

If the Nightmare Ancestor couldn't hold on for long, the Golden Crow King wouldn't even have a chance to take action, and all the enemies would be surrounded by Zhou Ye.

By then, he will definitely have no chance to perform again.

With this thought, the Golden Crow King vowed to work hard to improve his soul realm, completely control his own strength, and then have a chance to meet the Nightmare Ancestor.

Only in this way can there be a sense of existence.

On the scroll, Zhou Ye painted landscapes, which were a bit sloppy.

However, the Immortal Prisoner Picture will evolve on its own, which is a good thing. Otherwise, who would be able to see the scenery as blurry as a mosaic

"The next step is to use these two bones as shafts..."

Zhou Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and focused on the two bones.

The two pitch black bones with dark red inscriptions are tens of thousands of feet long.

It's so huge, it always feels a little weird when used as a shaft.

Because the picture of the Immortal Prisoner is only three feet long...

Comparing the two bones, the Prisoner Immortal Picture is as small as dust.

"These two bones are not easy to refine, so I will make the Immortal Prisoner Diagram bigger. After the bones and the Immortal Prisoner Diagram are connected, I can shrink the bones."

With a thought in Zhou Ye's mind, infinite immortal power was injected into the drawing, causing it to multiply in size.

In the distance, King Jinwu looked at the Immortal Prisoner Picture and was thinking.

Prisoner Immortal Tu has not completely become a pseudo-Taoist soldier yet. It can only be said that the gap between him and a pseudo-Taoist soldier is only a thin line.

Only with the addition of a shaft can the Immortal Prisoner Picture become a true pseudo-Taoist soldier.

But that drawing gave the Golden Crow King a feeling.

Not to mention thirty peerless true immortals, even fifty peerless true immortals can be imprisoned.

Of course, the premise is that Zhou Ye is strong enough.

As long as there is a continuous input of immortal power, even if there is only a ray, the Immortal Prisoner Tu can exert its strongest strength.

But if Zhou Ye does not input his immortal power, he can only rely on the power of the Immortal Prisoner Map itself to be trapped until the fifty peerless true immortals do not resist. But if these fifty peerless true immortals resist, , the Immortal Prisoner Picture can trap the opponent for up to two quarters of an hour.

After two quarters of an hour, the power of the Immortal Prisoner Picture will be exhausted, and it will no longer be able to imprison the peerless true immortal.

But the peerless true immortal who escaped from the prison immortal picture also felt uncomfortable.

Because Zhou Ye's refining ability of the Immortal Prisoner was not only not weakened, but actually enhanced.

Among the dozens of formations that Zhou Ye had previously arranged, five were about refining. Just ask, isn't that scary

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it at all."

The Golden Crow King shook his head slightly.

If the Prisoner of the Immortal Picture trapped him in the peerless true immortal period, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

When you are alone, the Immortal Prisoner Picture can trap you for many years.

Because the Immortal Prisoner Picture belongs to Zhou Ye, a wisp of Zhou Ye's immortal power can be magnified countless times in the Immortal Prisoner Picture. Therefore, as long as there is a ray of immortal power input from Zhou Ye, the Immortal Prisoner Picture can be enlarged in a short period of time. Kill him when he was a peerless true immortal.

As he thought about it, the Golden Crow King shuddered.

The length of the drawing reached 30,000 feet, covering a certain distance, but Zhou Ye felt that it could continue to expand.

"Let's integrate first."

Zhou Ye pushed with both hands, and the sun's divine fire surged, turning into endless flames and falling on the blueprint and the two bones.

The two ends of the drawing were slightly rolled up and attached to the bone.

As the sun fire burned and Zhou Ye continued to apply formations, the drawings and bones began to have a weak connection.

It's like the drawing is glued to the bone, but if you pull it with a little force, the drawing will fall off.

"It's not enough. It's not enough at all. It must be integrated into one."

Zhou Ye activated the secret method of burning blood, holding two blades of his own grass in his mouth, and the aura in his body rose directly.

"Brother Jinwu, take action to make the Sun Fire burn brighter!" Zhou Ye's divine message was transmitted.

"good!"

The Golden Crow King nodded and formed a seal with his right hand. Countless sun fires fell on the drawing of Prisoner Immortal, burning brightly.

The entire Immortal Prisoner's drawing and the two bones were covered in the Sun Fire.

"go!"

Zhou Ye made seals with his hands, and characters fell on the drawing one by one.

When the characters fall on the drawing, the connection between the drawing and the bones becomes closer and closer.

Slowly, the drawings completely wrapped the bones, rotating and shrinking relative to each other.

During this process, Zhou Ye added countless characters to the Immortal Prisoner Picture.

The folded scroll-like Immortal Prisoner Picture slowly shrank in size, and finally fell into Zhou Ye's hands.

"Crack."

Zhou Ye carefully felt the new Immortal Prisoner's Picture and grinned at the corner of his mouth.

"How is it?" King Jinwu came over and asked.

"It's okay, I can barely accept it." Zhou Ye replied with a smile.

King Jinwu looked at Zhou Ye with suspicion.

I always feel like this guy is being modest.

Immediately, the Golden Crow King curiously asked: "What would happen if fifty of me fell into the Prison Immortal Picture during the period of Peerless True Immortal?"

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows, looked at the Golden Crow King and then at the Immortal Prisoner Picture.

He replied: "The look of your death is beyond your imagination."

King Golden Crow: "..."

Mud, it’s true, even fifty of you can’t stand it.

Good night.

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(End of chapter)