The war in the starry sky of the barrier can only be fought for ten years, once it is ten years later, everyone, no matter how strong the cultivation is, will be teleported out by an inexplicable force, but it will take Yang Qingshan sixty years to refine the necromantic flag, and it is also because it is in the light of the barrier, so there is no need to be teleported out, but this stay is sixty years, and almost every moment in the first ten years there was a roar outside, that is, people outside were about to rush in, but I don't know why, in the last fifty years, it has been quiet outside, allowing Yang Qingshan to quietly refine the necromantic flag.

The seal on the black and heavy necromantic banner has collapsed, but the necromantic banner did not fly out and rush away, he has been refined by Yang Qingshan for a full sixty years, quietly wrapped by Yang Qingshan's three heavenly powers and divine senses, when Yang Qingshan spit out a breath of divine consciousness flame and burned the necromantic flag, Yang Qingshan suddenly established a contract with the necromantic banner in his mind, and became the owner of the necromantic flag, and now the difference is the instrument spirit of the necromantic flag.

Opening his eyes, Yang Qingshan stretched out his hand and summoned the Necromantic Flag, which was originally a wall-like flag changed into a small flag, lying quietly in Yang Qingshan's hands, the old man of Tianyue flew over and looked at the flag very seriously.

"This little thing is angry, devouring all the souls of the dead, as long as it is dead, or it is already dead, it can be devoured, it was the artifact of the flag of hell back then, but it disappeared after the collapse of hell, I didn't expect it to appear here, boy, with this, you are entering the Yuan Immortal level, maybe you can reorganize hell." ”

"Blow. Yang Qingshan said disdainfully: "If you can really reorganize hell, then this thing won't break the head." It won't be quiet outside for fifty years, let me refine quietly. ”

"I'll just say it. Don't take it seriously, are you going out now?" said the old man Tianyue with a blushing face.

"Of course we have to go out, but I don't know what the situation is outside, maybe they have set a trap outside. Yang Qingshan said, releasing some crystal bees flying out of the light curtain of the barrier, and after a while Yang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, because the entire barrier starry sky was empty, and there were a large number of corpses floating in the starry sky, which made Yang Qingshan a little frightened, and he didn't know what had happened in the past few decades.

"Get out. Yang Qingshan couldn't think of a clue, so he had to fly out of the light curtain, and when he arrived outside, he was suddenly choked by a smell of blood, frowning and looking at the ignorant corpse floating in front of him, with a puzzled expression: "What happened?"

"Who knows, but while you were refining the Necromantic Banner, I sensed a terrifying force out there. The old man Tianyue said: "Death, or your big brother who picked up cheaply, the Demon King of the World." ”

"The Demon King of the Mixed World? too, that big brother went to a mysterious place, and he should come out after decades. Yang Qingshan smiled, glanced at the corpse in front of him, and wanted to search for it, but finally gave up, because this was an inexplicable massacre, Yang Qingshan didn't want to touch his head, turned his head, and flew out hiding from some corpses.

Decades have passed in the barrier starry sky, and there is no one inside, when Yang Qingshan flew out for a while, he felt a powerful tearing force tearing at himself, but it was not to tear himself apart, but to squeeze himself out of this endless barrier starry sky, Yang Qingshan did not resist, and naturally the light in front of him flashed and left the barrier starry sky.

Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, he had spent sixty years refining the Necromantic Banner, although he couldn't exert his full power without the Instrument Spirit, but it was worth it, the only thing that was more lost was that he was the internal response of the Death Light Camp, and the reward was gone.

"You're still thinking about those rewards. The old man Tianyue said disdainfully, looking at the starry sky around him: "I don't know where this is." ”

"I don't know where it is, but I feel the breath of the little old man's sense. Yang Qingshan took out the jade card of divine sense, sensing the direction of the little old man, it was not far, it was estimated that he would arrive in a few days, he had already found the soul of the little old man's son, now go to the little old man, and by the way, inquire about what happened recently.

A few days later, Yang Qingshan came to a very peaceful starry sky, this is the edge of the Holy Light Star Domain, which belongs to the barren place of resources that those forces can't look down on, so the people here live a very stable life, Yang Qingshan flew directly to one of the relatively large planets, and the breath of the little old man was there.

The little old man has been away from the starry sky barrier for fifty years, his cultivation has stagnated, his life span is almost at the end, it is estimated that he can't wait for the next time the barrier starry sky, and he has lost confidence in finding his son's soul, on this planet that is relatively close to the barrier starry sky, living a waiting life, today just walked out of the room and looked at the starry sky, sighed and prepared to work, as a result, as soon as a strong divine sense came out of his jade card, the little old man was stunned for a moment.

"Yang Qingshan?" The little old man looked at his jade plate a little dumbfounded, this is the jade card that left each other's divine sense aura before separating from Yang Qingshan, there has been no movement for sixty years, and now there is a sudden movement, you don't need to think about it to know that Yang Qingshan is still alive, and it is nearby.

"Little old man. A group of ruffians flew in the distance, staring at the little old man with unkind eyes and saying, "Last month's tax should be paid." ”

"It's time to hand it in. The little old man changed his more compromised smile in the past, and said a little coldly, the cultivation that had been hidden for many years suddenly broke out, would the Golden Immortal Yizhongtian be afraid of these ruffians?

The ruffian led by "Little ......" immediately wilted after feeling the little old man's cultivation, and hurriedly laughed and said: "It turned out to be a senior, it has been hidden so deeply in the past few decades, the younger brother has been offended a lot, and those taxes don't have to be paid, hehe, brothers, hurry up and say hello to the seniors." ”

"Hello senior. ”

"Hmph. The little old man snorted coldly, ignoring these ruffians, he had to wait for Yang Qingshan to find him, how could he have time to deal with these ruffians, so after watching them leave, the little old man stood in front of the house, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the sky silently, waiting for Yang Qingshan.

"What? That little old man is the strength of the Golden Immortal One Heavy Heaven?" the overlord of this planet looked at the little brother with a gloomy face.

"Yes, big brother, big brother is the only golden immortal on this planet, at this time, a little old man suddenly appeared, and he has endured for decades, the little brother sees that he is greedy for this planet, and this planet is still rich in black glass. ”

"Well...... It turned out to be a nail. The big brother of Montenegro sneered: "It's just a heavy sky, brothers, go with the eldest brother." ”

Big Brother Montenegro is the overlord of this planet, when he accidentally discovered the black glass here two hundred years ago, he killed some of the earth's snakes on this planet and occupied here, and controlled it for more than two hundred years.

The little old man didn't wait for Yang Qingshan, but waited for the big brother of Montenegro, but the little old man couldn't see any fluctuations on his face, how many years of experience he had, such a scene was really low-level, and he just let out a sneer.

"Little old man. ”

The big brother of Montenegro flew directly in front of the little old man, the strength of the Golden Immortal Double Heaven and the immortal artifact Linglong Pagoda made of black glaze in his hand, staring at the little old man with disdainful eyes.

"Do you want to rob the resources here?"

"I'm not interested, I'm just waiting for someone here. The little old man said flatly.

"Waiting for someone? What a good excuse, here for decades just to wait for someone, to die. ”

The big brother of Montenegro held his own Linglong Tower, and a strong black mang shot out of the Linglong Tower, the little old man knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, and he couldn't beat it, but he could hold it for a while, when the black mang covered himself, the little old man naturally released spiritual pressure, and he didn't even have a magic weapon.

"Forget about the cultivation of a heavy heaven, there is no magic weapon yet, hehe, pitiful. ”

Big Brother Montenegro sneered, the strong black light of the Linglong Pagoda corroded the spiritual pressure of the little old man, but the strange thing was that the spiritual pressure of the little old man would grow rapidly again every time it was corroded.

"Boy, you weren't born when the old man became famous, and your tricks are really poor. The little old man deliberately provoked the big brother of Montenegro, making the big brother of Montenegro angry and releasing more spiritual power, but the little old man resisted more easily.

"Bastard, you're a dead old man, and you're so small for me. "Big Brother Montenegro couldn't hang his face, and the Linglong Pagoda in his hand twisted, turned into black dragons, and rushed towards the little old man.

The little old man finally changed color, because this was the instrument spirit of the Linglong Tower, but these instrument spirits were dragons at all, how could this panicked machine spirit appear in the hands of the lord of a small remote place.

was pondering indiscriminately, the little old man was swept up in his body by countless little black dragons, and the dragon head bit the light curtain condensed into a defense by the spiritual pressure on the little old man's body, and the little old man relied on his experience to resist the wishful thinking of the big brother of Montenegro and miscalculated in an instant, and after a while, the spiritual power in his body was eaten by the black dragon, and an illusory exquisite tower enveloped the little old man.

"Give me refining. The big brother of Montenegro became proud, his hands were folded, and the more powerful spiritual pressure made the Linglong Pagoda outside the little old man's body more condensed, and gradually the little old man's figure was invisible, and a black flame made the little old man scream.

Seeing that the little old man was about to be refined alive, a figure appeared beside the big brother of Montenegro, frowned and said, "Where did the dragon in this Linglong Pagoda come from?"

"Who are you?" said the big brother of Montenegro in confusion, he felt a terrifying and dangerous aura from Yang Qingshan's body.

"The little old man is waiting for someone. ”

"Is that you?"

"Yes, I'm here, you can die. ”

Burst......

It was just a soft sound, and the Golden Immortal Double Tasly Black Mountain Big Brother was stabbed to death by Yang Qingshan's sword, and the three heavenly powers almost unabashedly turned the Black Mountain Big Brother into dust, along with those little brothers who were about to escape, and finally Yang Qingshan pulled the Linglong Pagoda to the little old man, and found that his face was black and he had fainted.