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Nine sons ghost mother flag, this kind of yin to evil treasure refining process is extremely cruel, need to find nine hundred and eighty-one lunar year and moon and yin day born baby, when the baby is still in the womb, with all kinds of evil methods, into the mother's fetal position, the baby in the womb is affected by the evil force, as soon as the birth will eat the mother's body, become a quasi-nine sons.

Then the eighty-one quasi-nine sons were put into the secret prison magic weapon refined by evil arts, and starved them for three days and three nights in a row, so that the eighty-one quasi-devils killed each other and absorbed each other's power to the yin, and each quasi-nine sons were injected into the cage with great mana during the period, arousing the bloodthirsty nature of the baby in the cage, three days passed, and when only nine sons were left in the magic weapon, they were sealed in turn, and then the iron of the netherworld and the scales of the ink dragon were used to make soul flags, and the nine sons were sealed in it, fed with their own essence and blood, and they could be used after three years.

Such a complex refining method has led to the fact that there are almost no such evil things in the cultivation realm, not to mention how rare the iron of the extreme yin in the depths of the underworld and the scale of the ink dragon in the dragon realm are, even collecting nine hundred and eighty-one three yin babies is very rare.

"It shouldn't be a complete Nine Sons Ghost Mother Flag," Ye Chen carefully looked at the aura of the eight devils in the air, although it was very terrifying, but it was not enough to reach the level of the real Nine Sons.

Ye Chen clearly remembered that there was a late-stage foundation building monk whose strength was comparable to that of the Jindan period in the cultivation realm, and he relied on a nine-son ghost mother flag to mess up the cultivation realm, and killed all the great monks of the Jindan realm who chased him with one person, including several Jindan late-stage monks, that ghost flag.

Move, the nine sons are exhausted, every devil has a strength comparable to the Jindan realm, and the nine sons jointly adopt the technique of encirclement and joint defense, even if it is the Jindan Great Perfection, it will palpitate. The Nine Sons Ghost Mother Banner in front of him was obviously incomplete, and the strength of each devil was almost very weak, with a maximum of three levels of Qi training.

"Hey, if this had been before, it would have pinched you to death a long time ago", Ye Chen shook his head and said to himself.

"What are you talking about", the middle-aged man seemed to hear what Ye Chen said, but he didn't hear it clearly, and asked casually.

"Oh, it's nothing", Ye Chen shook his head and replied a little helplessly.

"Young man, wait a minute, let you taste what it feels like to be bitten to death, hahaha", the man looked up and laughed, and with a wave of his hands, the eight devils went towards a void one after another, and the void shook a little under the wave of the soul flag.

Soon, a pool of blood the size of a water tank appeared, and you could see white smoke billowing from it when you stood below.

Jiuzi seemed to enjoy this feeling, suddenly, the man stopped waving the ghost mother flag, and began to seal continuously, one after another pure netherworld qi hit the blood pool, the originally quiet devil began to raise his head and roar, two originally pink little hands, forcibly tore off the skin of the body, and the eight devils did the same action, only to wait for this series of actions to be completed, less than ten seconds.

"Heh, so anxious to get rid of me", Ye Chen smiled coldly, and looked at the eight devils who instantly moved towards him and surrounded him again.

The devils formed a formation in an instant, arranged like a hemp rope, and trapped towards Ye Chen.

Staring at the eight devils floating in the air, Ye Chen had a lot of thoughts, but he didn't dare to be distracted.

With both hands stretched, he exposed his two index fingers, and began to cast the Star Breaking Finger in the direction of the eight devils.

There is no way, there are almost no suitable martial arts to deal with opponents of the same level now, and the commonly used Fu Hu Demon Stick and Dragon and Tiger Xingyi Fist are all human-level martial arts, although they have long been practiced to the highest level, but they are no longer applicable due to the level restrictions of the martial arts themselves. The martial arts skills that are in hand are very important to Ye Chen now, as long as they do not reach the fourth level of Qi training, this is a bottleneck.

The first form of the Void Breaking Finger continued to be used, and this arm gradually adapted to this high-intensity aura output, and there was no discomfort when using it non-stop.

The eight devils kept dodging, and the formation was chaotic after a while, the blood pool was boiling, the devils all had hideous faces, their faces were squirming, and a few of them were attacked by Ye Chen, and they screamed one after another, the scene was very terrifying.

"Nine sons can't succeed, watch me pull you down one by one", Ye Chen smiled disdainfully, the formation master in his previous life was naturally familiar with the fact that the strongest and most vicious place of this Nine Sons Ghost Mother Banner was the formation within it, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Array, with the Nine Sons as the center of the formation, were connected to each other, so that each other's Yin Power flowed, no matter which side was attacked, it was the one with the strongest Yin Power, which was extremely difficult to deal with. But where are the nine sons in front of him, there are clearly only eight devils who are only equivalent to the third level of qi training, although there are many of them, but they have no thoughts and no consciousness, how can they be worthy of Ye Chen, a veteran combat driver.

Originally, the middle-aged man was secretly happy to see the scene of Ye Chen being divided by the devil he raised, but Ye Chen at this time was actually handy to deal with it, without the slightest difficulty.

The middle-aged man's expression finally began to be calm, and his ghostly qi was shaken, much richer than Zhang Cheng's, and his handprints were formed, pointing towards the blood pool.

"Not bad, but you still have to die", the middle-aged man sneered and then laughed louder.

Ye Chen stopped his movements, wanting to see everything that was happening clearly, and when he handed over to the blood pool, his pupils shrank deeply.

"Didn't expect that, did you?"

"You still think he's a living person talking to him, but in fact he's dead a long time ago, but I just retained his consciousness, hehe, he's the ninth son, the Sanyin person born when the tengu was hungry for the moon, how about it, isn't it appropriate to refine it into a devil," the middle-aged man laughed.

"Tengu eating the moon? Yin Body" Ye Chen was extremely surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Cheng to be the Yin Body of one in a million, if this kind of physique appeared in the Xuanwu Continent, it would definitely be a seedling that many ghost cultivation sects that cultivated the way of the Netherworld competed for, you must know that this kind of physique is a few points better than the rumored Extreme Yin Body.

I didn't think about whether Zhang Cheng volunteered to become the body of the soul flag, or if he was forced to do so, but this middle-aged man's approach had already challenged Ye Chen's limits.

At this time, in the middle of the blood pool, Zhang Cheng, who was still in the square, was among them, soaked in blood, the wounds on his body had long been healed, and the blood was thick all over his body, which seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

"Jie Ji, suffer death Ye Chen," the body slowly rose, Zhang Cheng's whole body at this time was white and tender, like a baby, when he appeared, the eight devils around him roared around Zhang Cheng as if they had found an organization.

His eyebrows moved, and the next moment Zhang Cheng had already appeared behind Ye Chen, at this time he already had the shuttle skills of the devil, raised his palm, and directly shook Ye Chen away, crashed into the rock at the edge of the square and fell down.