599 Confused Revenant
Watching the whirlpool being blown up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the good times did not last long, the collapse range of the whirlpool became larger and larger, and the speed became faster and faster, although the whirlpool was blown apart, but the fragments of the whirlpool changed into hundreds of small whirlpools, accompanied by a sudden sneer, rushed into the crowd, and more people were swallowed.
The Great Elder of Duobao Pavilion had a gloomy face, his face was very unbearable, he had lost an immortal weapon, and he had accidentally helped the spirit of the Necromantic Banner to devour it even more arrogantly, seeing that the hundreds of whirlpools were getting bigger and bigger, and the spiritual pressure was getting stronger and stronger, and several strong people around him showed your idiot expressions.
"Seal!" said the fourth prince calmly.
"I can't seal it, how to seal hundreds of them, we can do one or two seals, but more than a hundred ......" some people shook their heads and slowly retreated to the back.
"If we don't seal it, we'll all die. The Great Elder of the Duobao Pavilion said with a gloomy face.
"In this way, one seal after another, it is best to find the divine consciousness of the machine spirit. β
"Well, I have a way to find his senses. The eighth prince suddenly raised his head and said proudly, shaking the handkerchief in his hand.
"Qiankun Volume?" The fourth prince's face twitched, this is one of the three treasures of the royal family, when did this kid get his hands, could it be that his father and emperor also began to love the eighth brother?
"Hehe, little meaning, one of the most powerful immortal weapons, and the legendary Heaven Stealing Picture Scroll outside the Qiankun Scroll of one level, look at the move. The eighth prince shook the handkerchief in his hand triumphantly.
I saw that the handkerchief emitted a faint light, and after shooting out, it turned into a small light, and flew to more than a hundred whirlpools, and after a while, these lights will be swallowed up by the whirlpool, only one of the whirlpools has a light outside, and the whirlpool wants to devour this light, but a pair of eyes appear in the light, staring at the whirlpool, and the same pair of eyes appear in the whirlpool.
"This is where the consciousness of the machine spirit lies, and the next thing is for you. The eighth prince succeeded, and continued to cover his mouth with a handkerchief, and laughed proudly.
"Everyone and I sealed it before this divided vortex grows, and the rest will be blocked by the three of you. The Great Elder of the Duobao Pavilion said, looking coldly at the three forces that had formed a group, and he couldn't let these three refuse at the moment, so he had to nod and agree.
The whirlpool found by the Qiankun Roll suddenly panicked, although he is very strong now, but it is because he was torn apart by the explosion, these fragments can be devoured without moving his fingers in the face of the strength of the Golden Immortal, but in the face of a few Golden Immortal powerhouses, if there is no complete body, let alone a group of people at the level of the Golden Immortal, I am afraid that none of them can be dealt with, and now I want to escape, but the light of the Qiankun Roll is like a fart, and there is still the power of imprisonment, and I can't escape far and be surrounded by the crowd.
"Seal!"
Several powerhouses took out their various immortal weapons at the same time, trapping this whirlpool, everyone didn't expect it to be so simple, when Meizizi was sealing, those hundreds of whirlpools in the distance hurriedly rushed over, but don't worry, because the three forces that formed a group also worked, trying to block the other fragments of the necromantic banner spirit.
Half an hour later, everyone finally sealed the divine consciousness of the machine spirit in a jade bottle, their faces relaxed, and looking into the distance, the other fragments of the machine spirit, after seeing that the divine consciousness was sealed, the few remaining parts of their divine consciousness fused together, turning into a human form only black, crookedly making an ugly sound.
"You scum, when I return to the Necromantic Banner, it will be your Necromantic Banner, wahaha......"
The condensed black figure laughed, as if it was going to make the final battle and die with everyone, but when everyone carefully and vigilantly stepped back and kept their distance to fight back, the black figure turned into a black light and shot into the barrier, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Ahh
Yang Qingshan's body had already thawed, and he turned his head to look at a weak and messy black figure with an expression on his face.
"It's ...... The Necromantic Banner's machine spirit is too weak. The old man Tianyue said, with an expression that made the old man say goodbye and be worried.
"What's wrong?" said the machine spirit suspiciously, he thought that as long as he hit the energy barrier, he could return to the necromantic banner, but he saw that his necromantic banner was heavily sealed, and there was a boy and a machine spirit refining the necromantic banner.
"Your sister, the spirit of the Necromantic Banner is too weak. Yang Qingshan shook his head and said, asking the old man Tianyue what to do, but the old man said with contempt: "Of course, they are refining together, but there is a sequence, first refining the necromantic banner so that he has no place to stay, and is slowly refining this instrument spirit, wahaha...... Luck comes, and you can't stop it. β
"Don't be too happy, I'm not the instrument spirit of the Necromantic Banner, just a small part of the divine sense, refining me is useless. The black figure said haughtily.
"Oh, then refine this part of the divine consciousness first, so that when you face his main divine consciousness, you don't have to be afraid, haha. The old man Tianyue smiled and said, "Part of the divine sense is part of the divine sense, and the IQ is a bit low. β
The black figure was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Qingshan's ill-intentioned eyes, and wanted to turn around and flee, but when he saw that a strong man was about to come in from outside the barrier, he was suddenly startled, and sure enough, he had a very low IQ and wanted to escape, but he crashed into Yang Qingshan's front again.
"Boy, get out of the way, grandpa killed you. Seeing Yang Qingshan blocking in front of him, the black shadow immediately said arrogantly, but was slapped in the face by Yang Qingshan's fluttering palm, the black figure fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes, Yang Qingshan sucked in the palm of his hand and slowly refined, while the old man of Tianyue flew out and began to strengthen the solidity of the barrier.
A few hours later, Yang Qingshan easily refined the divine consciousness of this part of the Necromantic Banner Instrument Spirit, although it was very few, but a small black shadow in Yang Qingshan's palm knelt down to him, and Yang Qingshan had a kind of satisfaction on his face, this is the instrument spirit of the artifact, and the same as Mingyue's state of mind, he will have two artifacts when he comes back soon.
"Okay, I'm tired of the old man, the turtle grandchildren outside are coming in, hehe, we're already in, so we don't need anyone else to come in." The old man of Tianyue flew back, stood on Yang Qingshan's shoulder, and stared curiously at the small black shadow in Yang Qingshan's palm: "Yes, although it is only a small part of the instrument spirit, it can be regarded as a harvest." β
Thundered......
There was a sudden roar from the barrier, and several strong people outside all decided to rush in to take a look at the situation, and the barrier that was specially reinforced by the old man Tianyue was not so simple to open, but it still made Yang Qingshan startled.
"Don't worry, throw the slate out. The old man Tianyue sneered.
"Oh, use the stone slabs they gave me to seal this place?" haha...... Yang Qingshan smiled proudly, and threw the six stone slabs in his hand on top of the barrier, which suddenly turned into six rays of light, surrounding the place.
"Don't worry about it for at least sixty years. The old man Tianyue became even more proud, and there was a roar from outside, it seemed that they also knew that the stone slab they gave had become a seal to block their steps.
"Speed up the time, you have refined a part of the machine spirit, you should be able to speed up some speed, and you have the law of time, you should be able to refine this necromantic banner in sixty years. β
Listening to the words of the old man Tianyue, Yang Qingshan also relaxed, and controlled the instrument spirit in the palm of his hand to integrate into the necromantic flag, the necromantic banner that had never entered was not blocking Yang Qingshan's three heavenly powers at this time, and the refining speed was accelerated by a hundred times, Yang Qingshan only felt that the necromantic banner was rolling with powerful qi death, like a black cloud rolling before the rainstorm came, the three heavenly powers entered the necromantic banner for the first time, and suddenly rolled up these black clouds-like dead air, lightning and thunder, fire rushed to the sky, and the thousands of ghosts inside let out a miserable scream, and the necromantic banner was in the rapid refiningγ
Suddenly, Yang Qingshan seemed to have found a very familiar revenant, and immediately paid attention to it, his mind moved, Yang Qingshan grabbed the very familiar revenant soul out of the necromantic flag, it was the revenant of a young man, Yang Qingshan took a closer look, and it was a little similar to the little old man.
"What's the matter? You kid cares about a little ghost. The old man Tianyue asked curiously.
"When you were refining the Cave Heavenly God Mansion on the Five Yuan Planet, I met a little old man, he came in to shield his heart three times in order to find his son's soul, this kid's soul has an aura very similar to the little old man, it should be the son of the little old man. Yang Qingshan briefly told the little old man about it.
"Reincarnation Pill, good things, do you want to grab them?" said the old man Tianyue.
"You're crazy, that's saving people. Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and said.
"Save people? There are at least hundreds of millions of souls in the Necromantic Banner, how many people can you save. Old man Tianyue said disdainfully.
"Then I'll save it too, I promised the little old man. Yang Qingshan said a little stubbornly.
"Don't want to be reincarnated in the pill?"
"Don't want it, just look at that kind of thing, besides, I already know the law of life, what's the use of the reincarnation pill, the law of death that I need most now, let the power of reincarnation be balanced. Yang Qingshan said.
"That's right, but this kid has been in the Necromancy for hundreds of years, and his consciousness has been lost, and he has lost his previous memories when he was rescued. The old man Tianyue pouted and said.
Yang Qingshan didn't speak, and carefully put the little revenant soul in an empty Qiankun ring of his own, and then continued to refine the necromantic flag, and as the dead qi in the necromantic banner was refined, Yang Qingshan's world also rolled up black clouds that covered the sky and the sun, and a heavy rain of anger fell.