Chapter 432: Reshaping the Demon Flag

Seeing that the plan was progressing smoothly, both the Plague King and the Heavenly Demon King were obviously overjoyed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And in order to make the play more realistic, the two of them also took turns to fight, pretending to be unable to dodge, and fought hard with the needle. Because it was intentional, they deliberately let go of their defenses, allowing the claws of the needle dragon to tear through their own skin and tear off a large piece of flesh. However, compared to the battle between the seven kings, this small injury was simply harmless.

Moreover, Wen Zhen Dao did not know the characteristics of the Blood Sea Immortals, thinking that breaking the defenses of their flesh and tearing off their flesh and blood could hurt them and reduce their ferocity. But I don't know that as long as the flesh and blood are still there, after being absorbed back by them, they can still recover, and they can not lose a single bit. So when they quietly collected the torn flesh and blood, Daoist Wen Zhen didn't investigate it at all, and let them hide it from the world.

Because of this experience, the two deliberately pretended to be exhausted, and were repeatedly injured by the needle dragon, and their flesh was pierced by crazy flying needles, and they looked extremely miserable. In fact, they stole back all the lost flesh and blood in a blink of an eye, and the injuries on the surface were made for him to see, but their strength was not injured at all. Daoist Wen Zhen thought that his needle dragon had made many meritorious contributions, and he was so happy that he didn't know why. Harness the flying needles harder, and every time you can scrape a layer of bloody flesh on them. It's just that he didn't notice that the flesh and blood on the second king's body were blurred, but the flying needle was as clean as ever, and the flesh and blood that had been scraped off didn't know where it went.

Not to mention that Daoist Wen Zhen didn't notice the abnormality, even the old man of Tianshan who was watching from the sidelines didn't notice this detail. After all, this ability is too special, and ordinary Blood Sea Clan people don't have this ability at all. And those who fought with the Seven Kings of the Blood Sea were either deceased or killed on the spot, leaving not a word at all. Or rather, they don't have the right to see something so classified. The two of them were not strong enough for anyone to be able to fight against the Seven Kings of the Blood Sea, and in the end, they retreated.

The old man of Tianshan also thought that the two kings were deliberately showing weakness to the enemy, sacrificing part of their strength to seduce Wen Zhen Daoist to continue to consume a body of mana. In this way, although it still consumes its own strength, it is impossible for the other party to be unproductive, and it will also lose some strength to a greater or lesser extent. No matter how powerful their physical bodies were, it was impossible for them to remain unharmed. His idea was correct for any other race, but it was very wrong for the immortal-level Seven Kings of the Blood Sea.

The Plague King became more and more unrestrained, and even began to give up some important parts, such as the arms or chest, to let the galloping needle dragon shuttle through their bodies. Because the technology is mature, the flesh and blood on it have been recovered by them before the needle dragon has left its body, and there is no physical damage at all. On the contrary, because of the fact that "victory is in sight", the movements in his hands became very crazy, and he couldn't wait to use his hands and feet to kill these two demons as soon as possible.

He has fallen too deep, and he has completely forgotten the difference in strength between each other. If it is possible for one-on-one to suppress each other because of an immortal weapon, when one-on-two, it is absolutely impossible to be one-sided. Especially the opponent's single strength is far beyond him, if he can still crush it, it can only be a trap. However, even if he senses that something is wrong, he will subconsciously classify it as his own extraordinary performance and the nonsensical reason that the other party is a rookie. At this time, no matter whether the reason is logical or not, as long as it can be said, he is willing to believe it.

This fight can be regarded as earth-shattering, although both sides are trying their best to suppress the overflowing mana and reduce the spread range of sound and light effects, but within this area, it is still penetrating the heavens and the earth, both above and below the ground, they have already been perceived. The creatures on the ground basically don't exist because of the depletion of spiritual veins. But in the underground location, there is also a guy who is impatient with refining treasures, and he is preparing to find someone to vent some anger. After being alarmed at this time, he immediately focused most of his energy here.

"These guys are really idle, the land of the Nine Abysses is so big, they actually ran to Lao Tzu's head to fight to death...... Are you provoking me? Although the tone was very bad, he still didn't have the courage to rush out and ride a thousand. There weren't four Dan Realm guys outside, but four whole immortals. Even if the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Demon is holding a magic flag, plus attribute restraint or something, he can overturn those two Blood Sea Kings in one piece. But the remaining two Terran immortals made a move, and he couldn't resist it alone.

If he really wanted to talk about it, he would rather fight hard against the two kings of the Blood Sea, who were obviously stronger, than the slightly inferior Terran immortals. According to convention, with the strength of his side, whether it is the human immortal camp or the blood immortal camp, he can't fight, even if he adds the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Demon, it's useless. It's a pity that the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Demon was born to restrain the Blood Sea Immortals, so he had the strength to fight for the side. But the Terran immortals are not restrained, even if they are slightly weaker, they cannot be defeated.

So he just had a good time, muttered a few words of scolding, and then threw it aside. Now that the refining of the magic banner is entering a critical link, even if there is something cheap outside, he will not have the time to pick it up for a while. After a long period of running-in with the sea of blood, the magic flag has been initially eroded to the point of insignificance. The prohibitions or something in it are all stirred into a pot of porridge, and if left unchecked, it will soon become a waste without any spiritual effect.

He is currently working with all his might to reshape the "rules", according to the remnants of an ancient formation that has been handed down from the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Demons. In fact, there were no less than a thousand formations stored in his mind, and even if he removed those that were not suitable, there were one or two hundred left, many of which were super formations from ancient times. After all, his brain stored all kinds of knowledge instilled by Demon Venerable and Heavenly Venerable, and picking a few random things was too powerful, at least better than an incomplete formation.

But with the remnants of the memory fragments in her body, she could recall it step by step, and this remnant array must be the most suitable for becoming a new demon flag. She was so sure that he didn't insist anymore. It is estimated that it is the Demon Venerable who is making trouble behind his back, and he wants to guide himself through her. So he agreed without hesitation, and began to gradually transform the entire magic banner according to the remnants of the formation she recalled. And the first step in the transformation is to turn the magic flag into a magic flag. Because the remnant formation is aimed at the flag, it must be imprinted on the flagpole and the flag surface before the entire formation can really take effect.

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