Ten Realms Cultivation of Gods

"go with!"

Hu Yan casually waved the pennant in his hand and threw it into the air.The pennant, which was originally only the size of a palm, was released at the first glance, and immediately enlarged, occupying a full third of the entire seventh-floor space.

There is a gray luster on the huge pennant flag, which makes the seven layers, which are not very bright, even darker.

Seeing this scene, Hu Yan's face calmed down a lot, and he kept drawing circles in his hands, a trace of gray and white air faintly pulling the flag, but with a sinister smile on his mouth, he said:

"This old man's underworld flag is a rare treasure of dark attributes in the real world, and the yin energy in it is notoriously cold. If you don't want to be taken away by my treasure, you'd better take it away obediently." Hand over the spirit-detaining bag, so as not to suffer the pain of soul-drawing and soul-refining."

"Really? Then I have to learn from it!"

Yuan Qi glanced lightly at the huge banner above his head, and said a few words lightly.Even though he said this, his body remained motionless, and he didn't make any gestures of sacrificing the real weapon.This kind of indifferent behavior made the nonsense on the other side a little annoyed.

Hu Yan once again looked at the extremely calm Yuan Qi, and a few traces of sternness flashed in his eyes.However, he quickly thought of something, and said sullenly:

"Do you think that you can be so fearless in the face of danger with just a small spirit arresting bag? If you think so, you are really wrong. My underworld flag is not an ordinary thing, but Lord Shengmo The true treasure that personally helped me sacrifice. It is more than enough to deal with your spirit arresting bag."

Hearing Hu Yan's words, Yuan Qi couldn't help being startled, and took a closer look at the Ming Luo flag again. The pennant flag was whistling and flashing non-stop at the moment, and it was automatic without wind, as if countless wind and waves were blowing from the opposite side, blowing away Countless shades.It seems that this is really a remarkable treasure, and it can be concluded that this thing is absolutely extraordinary.And the Lord Holy Demon that the other party is talking about is of course Fan Boyang, who never imagined that this old man would help Hu Yan to sacrifice treasures, and I really don’t understand what the other party’s plan is, no wonder the yin energy on this treasure is so strong, it doesn’t look like the real world at all The product can only be refined by people from the devil world like Fan Boyang.

However, although the power of the treasure is not trivial, under the same conditions, the depth of the user's mana becomes very important. Under the condition that people's scheming and experience are equal, a person with a low level must not be able to compete with a person with a high level.

The current situation is like this, Yuan Qi's own treasures are not less than Hu Yan's, but his cultivation is already a bit higher than Hu Yan's, in this case, Hu Yan must not get any benefits.

Yuan Qi understood what he was thinking, and a mocking look appeared on his face.He no longer paid attention to the changes in Ming Luo Banner, but looked at the opposite side again, staring at Hu Yan with a half-smile.

This time, Hu Yan was completely angry.The boy opposite, who has just entered the advanced stage, actually despises himself so much, and doesn't take what he said seriously at all. .

Hu Yan took it for granted that the reason why Yuan Qi was so rampant might be the reason for being instructed by the alchemy expert, and he thought that he had supernatural powers.Thinking of this, Hu Yan couldn't help but sneer, and his expression turned cold instantly.He stopped talking nonsense, let out a cold snort, and flicked his finger at the pennant in midair.

With a swipe, the Ming Luo banner flipped left and right, like a fan, blowing out bursts of extremely cold hurricanes, blowing straight towards the person opposite.The Yin Feng quickly transformed into an incomparably mighty giant tiger, and it opened its mouth to bite.

Crash!After a crushing sound, the place where Yuan Qi was standing was soon submerged in the dark wind.

Hu Yan was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why Yuan Qi didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, he didn't even sacrifice the spirit bag, just when he felt something was wrong, the wind that turned into a giant tiger had already blown up.

Seeing this scene, the treacherous and cunning nonsense did not show any joy, but immediately became vigilant, his whole body glowed white, and a protective cover wrapped around his side.After finishing this, he looked around, fearing that Yuan Qi would sneak attack him.

Ten seconds passed quickly, and the sneak attack that Hu Yan had expected did not occur at all. On the contrary, the dark wind where Yuan Qi was standing was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a whimpering sound.

Seeing this, Hu Yan lowered his head and pondered. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he suddenly raised his head and pointed at Ming Luo Banner.

Hoo hoo!Ming Luo Banner was agitated again, and large swaths of gray cloudy air gushed out, turning into various strange-shaped objects, rushing towards the place where the previous cloudy wind was.

This is not over yet, just in case, Hu Yan also sacrificed another small golden knife-shaped real weapon, with a wave of his sleeve, and with a few formulas, he slashed the thing towards Yuan Qi's position.

Now he doesn't intend to save any affection anymore, he is going to kill Yuan Qi, and find the soul-detaining bag by himself. As for how to explain to Ben Shijie, he can only make up another reason, presumably the other party will not embarrass him After all, part of the reason why the other party came to Yuan Qi was because of the grievances between Yu Mochen and Yuan Qi. If he avenged the other party, the other party should not embarrass him.

As for the divine blood energy in Yuan Xiaozi's body, the real world is so big, it's a big deal to spend some time to find another person, it's just a little bit of effort.

In a short time, Hu Yan managed to sort out the ins and outs clearly, and the frown quickly relaxed.He swung his hands more diligently, for fear that he would not be able to kill the opponent.

Hu Yan is quite confident in offering his second real treasure, the small knife.This small knife is a famous red gold knife in the real world, produced in Tianya Continent, and it is also among the top ten items in the list of real treasures. He was able to have such a treasure, and he also won it after a life-and-death fight.

This thing is not only hard and indestructible, but also contains incomparable true energy, which can multiply the monk's own magic power. It is a precious sword known for its destructive power.

Hu Yan was thinking about it proudly while gesticulating with his hands, suddenly, he felt something was wrong, because the red gold knife didn't make any sound at all, and the pull with his own spiritual consciousness also seemed to disappear.

"not good!"

Hu Yan quickly thought of a possibility, his expression changed drastically, and he was about to take this opportunity to take this treasure back.But the sudden turbulence in the air made him completely lose contact with this treasure.

Hu Yan was stunned, but soon he jumped three feet away, his eyes fixed on the thick cloud.

At this time, a large amount of Yin Qi in the Ming Luo Banner unexpectedly rushed into the thick fog continuously, and the thick fog seemed to be like a catharsis, continuously absorbing the gray breath, as if it was bottomless.

Hu Yan became a little anxious. Of course, he thought of the most terrifying thing. He was about to put away the Ming Luo flag, but there was a clear whistle in the Yin Qi, and the speed at which the Yin Qi was absorbed instantly accelerated, and it took only a few breaths. , the dark wind that had filled the entire floor was completely absorbed, and the underworld flag fell to the ground with a thud as if it had lost its spirituality.

And at the outlet, a smiling young man with a spirit bag in his left hand soon appeared. It was Yuan Qi.