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This is a ground-level weapon, beyond the existence of the Xuan Soldier, only the fourth-order Divine Pattern Master can refine it, and it is indispensable, with the cultivation of the third demon general, holding the banner of this earth-level soldier, it is enough to fight with the Martial Sect of the Xiangwu Realm.

You must know that it is difficult to find peak-level Xuan soldiers, only some high-level martial arts masters will have one or two forces, such as Huangquan Pavilion, and the treasure of the Zhen Pavilion is just a peak-level nine-fold Huangquan sword. And the ground soldiers will only appear among the forces of the martial sect, and the ordinary forces, even if they get it, they will not be able to hold it.

Jiaowang Palace, Magic Elephant Palace, are all martial arts sect-level forces that have been inherited for thousands of years in the middle of the region, and there are even some old monsters with terrifying strength in the sect, and it is not difficult to have one or two ground soldiers, at this moment, the big banner sacrificed by the third demon general is called the Black Wind Soul Flag, and the big flag is waved, and it can take away the soul of the other party, which is really a terrible treasure.

The moment the Black Wind Soul Banner appeared, the third demon general did not use it to deal with Wujue, but swept in the direction of the Lingmen, the black wind was all over the sky, and there was a terrifying force to kill the Lingmen Town, fortunately, the Lingmen was sensitive, and he stopped in time to avoid this blow, so he was not injured.

This blow saved Fu Guantian, and the figure of the third demon general instantly appeared in front of Fu Guantian, holding the banner of the ground soldiers, protecting Fu Guantian and preventing others from continuing to hurt the young palace master.

"The ground soldiers have been used. Wu Jue said in a low voice, put away the offensive, the demon palm method was reined in, and the battle of all the strong people was over, no longer entangled, and as soon as the ground soldiers came out, they were not afraid.

"The bald donkey of the Spirit Buddha Temple, obediently hand over Han Feng and that old man, otherwise, my Black Wind Banner will take your lives!" The third demon general said coldly, he wanted to save the young palace master, but since he sacrificed the Black Wind Soul Banner, if he left like this, it would inevitably reduce the value of the ground soldiers.

With such a ground-level weapon in his hand, he is not afraid even if Wuzong comes, this is the strength of the ground-level weapon.

"The ground soldiers with broken divine patterns are also taken out to show off the market, is the Magic Elephant Palace so substantial?" At this moment, a cold voice spit out from Han Feng's mouth, only to see the demon pupil in his eyes, as if he could see through everything, the divine pattern on this black wind soul conjuring flag flowed, although it was extremely complicated, Han Feng couldn't see it thoroughly, but he noticed the stagnation of some of the god pattern knots, which was a sign that the god pattern was damaged, obviously, this black wind soul conjuring flag was not an intact ground soldier.

It's not hard to see why. Even if it is a martial sect-level force, it is impossible to have more than one ground soldier, this third demon general is not a top leader, if he can have intact and terrifying earth soldiers, this Demon Elephant Palace is inevitably too rich.

The third demon general's expression froze, and his eyes looking at Han Feng were full of unkindness, the damage of this ground soldier could not be seen by ordinary people, only the third-order and above the Divine Pattern Master could know it, this kid's cross-level combat ability was terrifying, if he still had the identity of the Divine Tattoo Master, it would be too amazing.

"Even if it's broken, I'm going to kill you, I don't need to use ground soldiers at all, a finger is enough. If it weren't for these people protecting you, you would already be a corpse. The third demon general said indifferently.

At the beginning, this matter was originally a contradiction between Han Feng and Jiaorong, and the Magic Elephant Palace came to help, by the way, to test the reality of the Spirit Buddha Temple. But now, Fu Guantian was seriously injured, so he completely angered the third demon general, and he couldn't swallow this breath without Han Feng.

"If I am in the same realm as you, killing you, one thought is enough. Han Feng snorted coldly, which made everyone startled, this Han Feng's cross-level combat ability is indeed very powerful, the True Martial Realm Ninefold can fight Jiaorong, the low-level peak of the Gang Martial Realm, if he also has the Gang Martial Realm Ninefold Cultivation, the combat power must be amazing, and the third demon general is definitely not an opponent.

"Anyway, you have to die today!" The third demon general held the Black Wind Soul Flag, and stepped forward, the banner swayed in the wind, as if a pair of faces appeared, it was a human face.

"Oh my God, is that the soul that was sucked into it by the Soul Flag? There are so many, this flag is really very evil!" Someone in the distance was shocked, the countless faces on the Soul Banner were so shocking, I don't know how many warriors became their souls and stayed in the flag forever.

"Legend has it that this flag has been in the hands of the Magic Elephant Palace for five hundred years, and it has killed countless strong people, even if many martial masters at the peak of the Gang Martial Realm have been sucked away alive, this kid named Han Feng, even if he has the protection of the strong, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape death. Someone said in a trembling voice, feeling a little frightened.

"Amitabha. Wu Jue's figure flashed, and a golden light flashed, and he came to Han Feng in an instant, as if thousands of golden lights were dazzling, stopping the evil power of the soul summoning flag.

The third demon general's eyes were cold, and he looked at Wu Jue, "Does the Spirit Buddha Temple insist on interfering in this matter?"

"Han Feng Xiaoyou is a distinguished guest of my Lingfo Temple, Your Excellency wants to do it, and he is already slapping my Lingfo Temple in the face, and the poor monk can't ignore it. Wu Jue said slowly.

"It is said that there are many monks in the Lingfo Temple, and they are well versed in Buddhism, but in my opinion, how stupid is that they protect an outsider, this kid is obviously cultivating demons, and he is not allowed by ten thousand Buddhas, and this move by the master is not a good deed. Jiao Tianhai opened his mouth and said, with the third demon general's soul flag, his confidence was much more sufficient.

Jiao Rong's expression was sharp, and he wished that the third demon general would directly attack and kill everyone in front of him, this old bald donkey protected Han Feng, and the fat monk said wildly, they all deserved to die.

But the third demon general still has some concerns, if he really hurts the people of the Lingfo Temple, things will be big, he is a demon general, I don't know if he can afford it.

"Then I can only offend, Han Feng, I must take it away!" the third demon general said sharply, and with a single step, endless evil qi swept out of the Black Wind Soul Summoning Flag, as if an endless ghost spirit swept away, and one by one the extremely miserable hands grabbed forward, trying to capture Han Feng's soul.

Master Wujue's expression was slightly condensed, boundless golden light protected his body, and at the same time, Liang Lao came to Han Feng's side to protect Han Feng, Lingmen, Wude and others all retreated behind Liang Lao, and Wu Jue was alone, and he had to fight against the third demon general who was holding the ground soldier.

"Master Wujie is really a high-ranking monk, and he is not afraid of the ground soldiers. Someone exclaimed.

These people live around the Lingfo Temple, and they are taken care of by the Lingfo Temple on weekdays, and they are very admired by Wujue, and at this moment Wujue is fighting the third demon general, which makes many people amazed.

"I see that Master Wujue is fierce and auspicious, the third demon general has been famous for many years, and his strength is already strong, coupled with the increase of ground soldiers, even if a martial arts sect comes, he can retreat with his whole body, no matter how strong Master Wujue is, after all, he has not crossed that hurdle, and he cannot compete with the ground soldiers. He had to protect the old and the young, but he was prone to put his own life into it. "There are also people who are not optimistic about Wujue, there are not a few ground soldiers in the entire Cliffless City, and if the Martial Sect does not come out, who can compete?

There was once a high-level martial artist who obtained a peerless ground soldier, and relied on this thing to sweep all directions in the cliffless city, sweeping away a high-level martial master-level force in the northern region, shocking the whole city and deepening everyone's fear of the ground soldier.

"The master is offended!" The third demon general waved the black wind soul flag, the whole sky seemed to be in turmoil, the wind and clouds scattered, the thunder appeared, the endless ghost roared the world, the wisps of black evil power rolled towards Wujue, and Wujue's body exuded boundless golden light, like a golden Buddha in the dust, it was composed of great mana, allowing the soul-devouring power to shroud him down, he did not move, the Buddha's runes flowed out, intertwined into a dazzling robe, draped on Wujue's body, wrapped him, and ten thousand laws were not violated.

"Such evil and damaging things should not exist in the world. "Personally comprehending the power of the Black Wind Soul Summoning Flag, Wu Jue deeply felt the poison of this ground soldier, and wisps of power continued to erode towards the martial artist's body, if it weren't for his cultivation of strong Buddhist powers, he would have already fallen into the formation of this Soul Summoning Banner at this moment, and his soul would be torn apart.

"This man is really a high monk. "The third demon general's eyes flashed with a different color, this enlightenment is absolutely in the cultivation of the power of Buddhism has reached a profound realm, with the golden body of Buddhism, he can compete with his soul flag, and change to other peak martial masters, I am afraid that he will be killed a long time ago.

In the next second, the third demon general's soul conjuring flag trembled, and even more terrifying power roared out, and there was actually a Yin Spirit who walked out of the soul conjuring flag, with an abominable face, and went towards the realization of the lore.

"That's the soul absorbed by the Soul Banner, and it was transformed into a Yin Spirit by the Soul Banner, I didn't expect it to be able to summon a battle!" Everyone was amazed, the magic power of the ground soldiers was really unimaginable.

The combat power of that Yin Spirit is not as good as before his death, but it is also an extremely strong existence, at this moment there is no pain, no thoughts of his own, just under the urging of the Soul Flag, he constantly kills towards Wu Jue, Wu Jue's golden light blocks the Yin Spirit, but the Yin Spirit is fierce, constantly hitting up, which makes the golden light shake.

Finally, cracks appeared in the golden light of enlightenment, and the yin spirits were one after another, as if they were endless, like soldiers from the underworld, causing everyone present to change color.

Boom!

Wujue's golden light was completely broken, and the yin spirit directly slaughtered in front of Wujue, only to see a sword light slashing through, and Liang Lao pointed in the air, and several yin spirits were destroyed.

"Master Wujue, you take care of these children, the old man doesn't make a move, these people really think the old man is a soft persimmon. Liang Zisheng was furious, strolled out, and killed with a few fingers in succession, and one after another terrifying sword qi slashed forward, and the Yin Spirit was shattered.

In the Lingfo Temple, there are many monks who stepped out and stood beside Wujue, including the uncle level of Wujue, the strong man of the Juezi generation, they learned that someone was making trouble in front of the temple, so they stepped out, and saw that Wude was also here, and was afraid that the Buddha body would be damaged, and he would be surrounded tightly.

"Old fellow, even the senior monks of the Spirit Buddha Temple can't break my flag, do you want to come and find death!" The third demon general waved the soul flag and blasted towards Liang Zisheng.

Liang Zisheng sneered again and again, "You are really confident in the power of this broken flag, but it's a pity, I'm sorry!"

When the words fell, Liang Zisheng's palm was directly pressed down, and in an instant, the space where the third demon general was located was imprisoned, and the Yin Spirit walked out of the soul flag, but he couldn't leave the space barrier, and was trapped in it!

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