The small flag stood in the palm of his hand, spun around, gradually grew larger, and finally became as tall as a person.

Ziqing grabbed the flagpole with both hands and swept forward-

Suddenly, the wind surged, and she felt that the whole world was stirred by her, which was even more shocking than the comeback just now.

Meng's robes were blown away...... In fact, it was his soul that couldn't stand such a strong wind at all, but he finally couldn't help but let this violent woman stop his intentions, because she wouldn't listen to herself, and in her worldview, only violence could solve the problem...... Oh, good, good.

Ziqing is in a good mood now, she finally got her first magic weapon in the real sense, and she is still so popular. For the sake of helping him clean up the grievances and resentful spirits on the dementor banner just now, I won't worry about him. grinned, patted the other party on the shoulder, and said very arrogantly, "You, wait here, obediently." ”

Meng nodded, sat down obediently, and continued to chant the scriptures. Forget it, don't worry about her, otherwise you will show the same cold-blooded violence as her every minute.

Zi Jing shot out a few defensive talismans such as vajra talismans and covered the other party inside.

Then he began to pick up the banner and shake it wildly.

For a time, the wind and clouds changed, the sky and the earth changed color, the moon disappeared and the stars moved, and there was a great tendency to stir up the world.

The surrounding yin qi rushed wildly towards the dementor flag.

He didn't want to be controlled by others, so even if he was forced to be the spirit of the dementor flag, he was still very resistant. So when Ziqing waved the flag, he used a reaction force inside. However, Ziqing is too powerful. His power is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and then it is not an egg.

But when this crazy yin qi rushed into the dementor flag, he felt something that made him very comfortable. Pointed fingers dipped in some yin qi and put it in his mouth...... Wow, it's delicious.

Probably because he has been away from "home" for too long, and he doesn't dare to make the slightest move in Ziqing's divine sense, he hasn't "eaten" for a long time, and now he tastes the familiar taste of energy at first glance, and he suddenly feels energetic.

Meng began to take the initiative to mobilize his Yuan energy, frantically absorbing these Yin Qi......

Therefore, the more Ziqing picks, the easier it becomes. The space around her was going to be turned upside down.

Hell is actually a very homely guy. When he found out that this energy could actually make him stronger, he no longer fought against the banner, but concentrated on collecting yin qi wholeheartedly.

He is now the Soul Banner's Instrument Spirit, so this space can be changed according to his mind. He converted half of the space into storage. Then all the yin qi is condensed into a liquid state. Packed in jars one by one......

Therefore, the level of the machine spirit determines the power of the magic weapon. Ziqing has really picked up a treasure, the Yuanneng clan is originally a very magical race, otherwise it would not have been encircled by the supreme controller to cultivate his own energy base.

So they are born with a sense of control over energy. So you don't have to worry about Ziqing at all, you can just get the dementor flag properly.

In an instant, the surrounding yin qi was swept away.

But Ziqing had no intention of stopping.

When this guy entered the valley just now, he was dismounted by the other party, and directly overturned a layer of ground to meet him, and now he must blow his lair to calm the anger in his heart.

Ziqing saw that the mountain rocks were stirred into the air by her, condensing into a large mountain, and she felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in her heart.

"Amitabha, good, good......" A Buddha horn pulled Ziqing out of the pleasure of revenge just now.

Ziqing's heart moved, and he controlled the mountain peak to smash in his direction. She wanted to see if this cage could withstand such a powerful attack.

Zi Jing held the flagpole in one hand, stood beside him with his waist crossed, and grinned as the huge mountain peak flew in.

Meng saw the mountain peak flying in, glanced at Ziqing, and saw that the other party did not mean to shelter him at all, and he didn't care about "good, good", so he hurriedly lowered his head and recited the scriptures.

There was a loud bang, and the prison cage was smashed, but it was not affected in the slightest.

"Good, good, good" Meng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said: "The donor's subordinates are merciful, and it is not good to hit the flowers and plants......

Zi Jing turned her head to look at him and grinned, revealing an extremely bright smile.

She is born with rebellious bones, and the most depressed is crooked. I was almost dying just now, and now I actually began to pity the flowers and plants, in this case, how did I grow up? The food you eat is your "body", "seeds" and "life......

The banner waved again, and the huge mountain peak smashed towards the prison cage as if it was being grasped by an invisible force......

Bang, bang, bang.

Every time he smashed it, Meng's heart felt like it had been hit hard.

If Ziqing wanted to tease this compassionate guy at the beginning, but now, she found that this prison cage didn't seem to be unbreakable, look, after only a few hits, there were signs of falling apart.

Ziqing was encouraged, and the more he worked, the more energetic he became, and the control of the peaks became more and more happy.

The succubus was depressed at this time, but she didn't expect the dementor banner to fall into her hands and become so powerful.

He just wanted to yin the other party for a while, and then become a guiding clue. Unexpectedly, not only did it not reach the other party, but it fulfilled the other party.

He glared at Meng fiercely, and he had the impression that he had never confiscated the soul of a monk.

Although it is not said that all monks in the world are eminent monks, he is cautious by nature and does not want to take this risk.

Of course, Meng did not take it in, but Meng himself got into it.

From the time when the succubus soul entered this time and space and began to gather souls, Meng sensed it, and then began to rescue those who were killed. But later, he found that he couldn't stop the other party from mutilating the living beings, so he asked with his body, and after sitting down, the soul entered the dementor banner and began to transform the ghosts inside.

But the reality is even more cruel than he imagined, and there are more ghosts in it than he imagined.

So he sat there every day and recited the scriptures, but it was a pity that in the end, he only talked about the transformation of the little strong turtle and the like. The soul of the partition he was in had not completely fallen into the path of demons.

Even though he might suffer from the ghosts that gnawed at his soul every day, he didn't waver in the slightest.

Then one day, the little turtle developed spiritual intelligence, and then had the opportunity to ask for help from the Heavenly Dao.

However, it has been decades since the little turtle submitted the task, and the soul of the dementor has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the succubus is becoming more and more powerful...... Just when he was getting weaker and weaker, and there were only a few little guys left around him whose souls were not stained with the souls, and he was almost desperate, Ziqing came...... (To be continued......)