Chapter 147: Half a Flagpole

The Lord of the Undead was terrified.

He had thought that this demon tree was so huge, and that it might be the true ruler of this remnant realm.

But after the red-haired calf did not hesitate to consume his own essence and blood, and also swore to defend this remnant realm to the death, he regarded the red-haired calf as the master of this remnant realm.

This made him gradually ignore the existence of the demon tree.

Even after Han Tianyun, Fang Cun Shenni and Xiaohua and others also attacked one after another, he almost forgot his initial vigilance.

Now it seems that this was an unforgivable mistake, a mistake that would have cost him dearly!

Once the demon tree succeeded, it broke out one after another with thunderous methods.

I saw that when the earth was rolling, the roots of the bee chrysalis were like poisonous snakes rising into the sky, entangled the figure of the Lord of the Undead, and made him never want to escape again.

At the same time, the fibrous roots in the sky decomposed the black mist flowing on his body, inhaling, decomposing, and digesting it at a speed visible to the naked eye......

Even the huge black mist that had been turned into by the undead army below poured into the roots of the tree and disappeared without a trace.

It seems that these terrifying dark energies are also the great tonic of the Demon Tree, which has been dormant for a long time, just to fully obtain this long-awaited opportunity.

"Ah......h

The Lord of the Undead roared and struggled, the aura on his body was extremely disordered, and it looked like a puppet that had been pulled by someone with a string to perform it, looking extremely hideous and miserable!

However, at this time, his consciousness was still very clear, and he desperately stretched out his hands to restart the rune array on the canopy, so as to get rid of the control and swallowing of the demon tree.

However, with the decisive and ruthless characteristics of the demon tree, he will never be given another chance to escape.

The fibrous roots of the sky continued to wrap and contract, and soon they weaved into a large cocoon, into which the Lord of the Undead continued to entangle.

A quarter of an hour later, the darkness on the canopy had receded, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the white cocoons, giving birth to a divine beauty.

Unconsciously, this big battle has lasted for a day.

As time passed, the Lord of the Dead struggled less and less, and his screams became weaker and weaker, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

But at this juncture of imminent success, the shock regenerates.

On the altar in the distance, the six rotating pillars of light suddenly merged into a beam of light and shot towards the cocoon.

Hulala......

I don't know what kind of temperature this beam of light has, but the moment it shines, it ignites all the fibrous roots wrapped in this cocoon, turning into a raging black flame.

"Squeak......

Although the demon tree was powerful, it couldn't withstand it in this terrifying black flame, and with a scream, it quickly retracted into the underground fibrous roots, breaking the shackles of the undead lord.

Rumble......

Rescued by the beam, the figure of the Lord of the Dead reappeared in a sparkle of sparks.

Although his figure at this time had shrunk more than ten times compared to before, under the illumination of the beam, a layer of black-gold halo enveloped him, making his momentum increase instead of decreasing.

"Quack quack...... You damned natives, I will suck up your essence, crush your souls, and let you sink forever in the land of the Nine Shadows......"

The Lord of the Dead's eyes flashed with resentment, and in a flash, his figure had once again flown into the rune array that was almost disappearing in the sky, and Sen Han's white metacarpal bones pressed towards the center of the rune again.

Ink-like black mist suddenly poured out of him, flashed from Bai Sensen's hand bones, and poured into the rune array.

Airplanes!

It was as if a black light flashed between heaven and earth.

It was still the dusk of the sunset, but in this strange humming, it suddenly turned into a dark night full of dark clouds.

There was not a glimmer of light between heaven and earth, as if this world had sunk into the underworld, and there was only absolute silence and stillness except darkness......

"Hmph, this is my world!"

The voice of the Lord of the Dead reverberates in the night, filling the ends of heaven and earth, as if possessing the magic power to assimilate everything.

No one could have imagined that the long-dormant eruption of the demon tree still couldn't stop the opening of this "Forbidden Heaven and Earth" array.

The Lord of the Undead began to sneer wantonly, and the power of the Origin that had been consumed and the dark power that had been sucked away by the Demon Tree came out of the heavens and the earth at this time, converging towards his figure, making his figure grow again.

All the living beings in heaven and earth were in absolute stillness, watching in vain as the vitality of their bodies was pulled away like wisps, turning into countless black mist, heading towards the Lord of the Undead.

It's an eerie picture.

It won't be long before this world becomes an absolute dead place under the confinement of this terrible array.

At this critical moment of survival, a figure suddenly flashed in the dirt below, and a figure suddenly appeared in the field.

The position where the man appeared was directly below the Lord of the Undead, and even when he looked up, he could see the cold aura of the Lord of the Undead, with only the soles of the white bones remaining.

In the man's hand, he held a wooden stick more than two feet long, which was shining with gold.

In this absolute darkness, it is extremely dazzling.

At the moment when that person appeared, the spirit banner that followed the red-haired fox on the demon tree suddenly began to shake violently, and in this absolute stillness, it seemed extremely abrupt.

Sou!

The long-dormant spirit banner turned into a streamer of light, and suddenly shot towards his position, and with a choking sound, it connected with a golden long stick in the man's hand.

"Come!"

The man closed his eyes, ignoring everything around him, and when he beckoned, the lock spirit bow that was in Xiaohua's hand suddenly appeared in his hand.

The man pointed the Locking Spirit Bow at the Lord of the Dead in the air, and his eyes opened slightly, and a sharp gaze shot out.

"Huh?"

The Lord of the Undead felt the weirdness below.

In the great array of his absolute ban, there was a person, and this person could even speak and make all kinds of movements, which was simply incredible.

He couldn't help but look there.

Then he met that sharp gaze.

The man's eyes were full of the belief that he would win, and he was not afraid at all under his powerful pressure, but instead fell into each other with his fierce gaze.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Undead.

This side of the remnant realm really gave him too many surprises!

Sou!

The man tore open the bowstring with great agility and shot the golden spirit banner towards the Lord of the Undead.

This arrow did not shoot the powerful power of Xiaohua's twelve rounds in a row, nor did it shoot the resentful spirit dragon that terrified him by three points.

But in the eyes of the Lord of the Undead, there was a deep fear in it.

Because the spirit banner that was shot out was rapidly dilating in his pupils.

Not to mention its colorful flags, which had turned into a huge curtain in an instant, obscuring all the beams of light from the altar in the distance.

The flagpole that grew wildly in the air alone exuded a terrifying aura that made his soul tremble, and it swelled towards his position.

The Lord of the Undead sees clearly.

At this time, the spirit flag is no longer the spirit flag waved by the red-haired calf.

The aura it exudes is like an extraterrestrial divine weapon, possessing the power to suppress everything.

And the root of all this change is obviously that its half-broken flagpole has been recovered.

This is no ordinary flagpole.

It is actually a long stick that can change its length at will, and countless golden runes are wrapped around it, which seems to have an extremely strong purifying effect on its dark power.

What's more, the runes on it and the runes on the flag form a complete formation, and they are beginning to exude the power to purify everything...... 17. Baidu click on the latest chapter of "I Have a Power Plant", Jiezhong Literature, and read it for free for the first time.