Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 11: Yellow Sand Prison Flag

"Emm, am I lost?"

Looking at the foggy mountain road ahead, Huang Long's eyes couldn't help but twitch twice.

During the trial, he completely followed the guidance from some unknown source and kept moving towards the top of the mountain.

As for the road he took and the turns he made, he had no memory of it at all.

This means that he is lost now...

"Forget it, just pick a random route. I hope I don't keep Bai Mi waiting too long."

Huang Long shook his head helplessly, but was not too worried.

There is a trace of Pangu's aura on his body, and he has a karmic connection with the Wu Clan. On Mount Buzhou, there will only be blessings, but no misfortune.

If his cultivation was not too poor and not suitable for participating in the affairs of the Witch Clan, he would have wanted to find a place to settle down on Mount Buzhou.

Looking at the entire ancient world, Mount Buzhou is also a first-class treasure land. If you say you are not tempted, you must be lying.

Fortunately, Huang Long was sober enough and knew what to do and what not to do.

Afterwards, Huang Long randomly chose a path that looked the most pleasing to the eye and walked down.

……

One day decades later, Huang Long was on Mount Buzhou, searching for the innate Wu Earth Qi while groping for a way down the mountain.

Whoosh—Woo!

At this moment, he heard a low whistling sound in his ears, and he suddenly had an idea that there was something over there, calling him.

If it were any other place, Huang Long would suspect that it was some kind of trap, meant to lure him in and kill him.

But on Mount Buzhou, and having just completed the trial, and having formed a karmic relationship with the Witch Clan, with a wisp of the aura of the great god Pangu entwined around him, this kind of concern could basically be ignored.

Before Hongjun finished his sermon, for Huanglong, the safest place in the entire prehistoric world was Mount Buzhou.

After thinking for a moment, Huang Long walked towards the source of the whistling sound and entered an innate formation.

The sky is filled with yellow sand and the ground is covered with dead bones.

Even if there is no one to preside over the innate formation, it still has extraordinary power.

Huang Long will be able to encounter more opportunities on Mount Buzhou, but whether he can seize these opportunities depends on his own abilities.

If Huang Long wants to get the treasure in the innate formation, he needs to resist the power of the formation and find the treasure.

The moment Huang Long stepped into the formation, his body suddenly became extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

The yellow sand all over the sky is not an ordinary thing. Every grain of yellow sand contains the law of earth and becomes extremely heavy.

If an ordinary Golden Immortal rashly enters, a grain of sand can take his life.

On the ground, countless white bones stretched out, exuding a strong smell of death, grabbing Huang Long's feet, as if wanting to drag him into hell.

Moreover, this formation can block the perception of people entering the formation, making it difficult for them to tell the direction.

Fortunately, when Huang Long was repairing the earth veins in the west, his understanding of the laws of the earth had also reached a high level. With a wave of his sleeves, he easily removed the weight on his body.

Even the yellow sand in the sky was easily broken by Huang Long because of the earth law above it, which greatly reduced its power and could not cause any harm to him.

The only troublesome thing is the bone claws sticking out from the ground.

For any living being, the aura of death is a rather troublesome thing. Once entangled by the aura of death, it will take a lot of effort to get rid of it.

In order to avoid this unnecessary trouble, the pure magic power in Huang Long's body continued to surge out, forming a protective golden light on the surface of his body, blocking all the bone claws outside.

Anyway, his magic power is strong now and recovers quickly, so he doesn't need to worry too much about this consumption.

After removing these obstacles, Huang Long continued to move through the formation, looking for the whereabouts of the treasure. Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Huang Long had been searching in this innate formation for more than three hundred years.

this day.

Huang Long saw a flag about 20 centimeters high and khaki in color floating in the air not far ahead.

A special pattern is drawn on the surface of the flag.

Countless evil spirits rushed out from the ground, as if they were unwilling to die and wanted to invade the world of the living.

When Huang Long looked at the flag, the evil spirits on the flag also turned their eyes to look at Huang Long.

Tens of thousands of bone claws suddenly stretched out from the ground, submerging Huang Long's body in white bones.

But before Huang Long could react, he saw the flag shake slightly, and suddenly a shrill wailing sound came from the formation.

The next moment, the bone claws all over the ground disappeared out of thin air, and along with them, the flying yellow sand also disappeared. The innate formation was automatically broken at this moment.

Followed by.

The khaki flag, painted with countless evil spirits, turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the center of Huang Long's eyebrows.

Huang Long did not stop this.

It is obvious that this flag has already chosen its master.

Now that Huang Long can come to the front of the flag in the innate formation, he has completed the test of this innate spiritual object. How could he stop an innate spiritual object from throwing itself into his arms?
"One... two... three... thirty-six divine prohibitions? This is actually a top-grade innate spiritual treasure?!"

Looking at the flag with thirty-six divine prohibitions lying quietly in his soul, Huang Long couldn't help but exclaimed.

If it were in the past, he would never have believed in his dreams that a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and moreover, the most top-grade innate spiritual treasure, would voluntarily come to him.

This is the treatment that a dragon with karma can have?

After this flag entered his soul, Huang Long knew the relevant information about this spiritual treasure.

Yellow sand prison flag!
This is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with thirty-six divine prohibitions. More importantly, it is also a good treasure with powerful attack power.

It can evolve the innate sand prison formation, which is the innate formation that Huang Long was in before.

It can disrupt the perception of all living creatures trapped in it, making it difficult for them to determine their own location.

It can also release heavy pressure, making people feel like they are walking with a mountain on their back.

These two are just the interference methods of the Innate Sand Prison Formation. It also has two powerful attack methods.

The first means of attack is the yellow sand all over the sky. Even when there is no one to control it, every grain of sand can severely damage the Golden Immortal.

After the Yellow Sand Prison Flag has a master, depending on the master's magic power and the number of divine bans refined, the yellow sand can exert even more terrifying power.

Huang Long doesn’t know yet what the maximum power it can exert is, but once he refines half of the divine ban and makes every grain of yellow sand as heavy as a mountain, there will be no problem.

The second means of attack of the Innate Sand Prison Formation is those hand bones that extend from the ground and contain the breath of death.

However, that was only the state when there was no owner. If enough divine prohibitions were refined and someone was in charge, what would stick out from the ground would not be hand bones, but -

Countless evil spirits emerged from the ground and attacked all living beings in the battle according to the wishes of their owners.

Huang Long didn't know what the highest realm these evil ghosts could reach, but what was certain was that they could at least reach the perfection of a Golden Immortal, or even the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Moreover, these evil ghosts will never truly die. Even if they are killed, they can return to the Huangsha Prison Flag and be resurrected again.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the person in charge of the formation has enough magic power, these evil spirits will be endless and cannot be killed at all.

As long as a living being dies in the Sand Prison Formation, his soul will transform into a new evil ghost and merge into the Yellow Sand Prison Flag, increasing the power of the Sand Prison Formation!
In addition to evolving the Sand Prison Formation, the Yellow Sand Prison Flag itself has a very important function.

Suppress the undead and stabilize the underworld!
(End of this chapter)