However, even if Zhang Yuanshan gasped in disbelief.

But the terrible power in the soapy black banner in his hand that was as real as the sudden pressure of thousands of swarming worlds told him invisibly that what he imagined was not so "impossible".

"yes, maybe there are some things that I really think badly. The emperor has already shed his shell, suddenly reversed the time and space from a well-known "parallel import", returned to the past, and became such a mastermind behind the murder of his apprentices.

It is not understandable that his accompanying divine soldier has also transformed from a "parallel import" in the five-party five-element flag into a veritable divine soldier on the other side...... Understandable, understandable......"

Ahh

A divine soldier on the other side suddenly smashed into his hands, no matter how big the mentality, no matter how much praise, no matter how much incredible, he couldn't explain how his mood was up and down at this time, and the state of ups and downs!

This endless time and space of the heavens and all worlds, counting the eras of the past dynasties, really still exists, is still alive, and how many divine soldiers on the other side can still be controlled by those who are not on the other side?

Ten fingers are too much, and five fingers are rich!

The vast majority of the other side-level divine soldiers are more or less inseparable from the other side of the "cause and effect".

If you want to get divine weapons from them, you must either be their disciples, relatives, and children; Either you have to become a pawn in the hands of others, and prepare for life and death involuntarily!

Needless to say, on the timeline at this moment, in Gurdo in the northern grasslands, the "Heavenly Punishment Axe" in his hand is known as the first Heavenly Punishment, so as to command all the tribes in the Northern Plains, and he has even comprehended the "Heavenly Punishment Treasure Body Dharma Body", ranking first in the real world.

Its strength is not strong, its luck is not prosperous, and its licking skills are not deep.

If he can go one step further in this era, then the three sects of the Dao Sect, the four temples of Buddhism, the nine sects of the heavens, the six factions of the sword, etc., will all be a bunch of chickens and dogs, which are not worth mentioning in front of him.

So in the end he died.

Dead is worthless.

The death was not earth-shattering at all.

When he died, there was not even a single person willing to collect his body.

And among them, the sudden disappearance of the Tianzhu axe, who played his "axe brother", is very meaningful......

However, after all, the incident of "Heavenly Punishment Axe" involved the old lady of her own mother, right...... That is a piece of the black history of his own "master" herself, and if you think about it, Zhang Yuanshan is worried that there will be another masked King Kong with three heads and six arms rushing out of the depths of chaos, facing him "Ora" for a full thirty pages, and then cleaning up the portal.

It can be seen that the sentence "all the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked" is not groundless.

You take someone else's divine weapon on the other side, even if your luck is like a sea, but in the end, you have to pay it back......

But even so, if a divine weapon on the other side really falls into his hands, when such an amazing opportunity suddenly comes to him, how many people can hold it?

Especially the one who handed over to the divine soldier on the other side is still his own teacher.

The causal entanglement with the teacher has long been untidy and messy, at least Zhang Yuanshan feels that as the teacher's favorite disciple, what's wrong with being careful about the teacher's little wool?

Even if you accidentally caused a great disaster in the future, as long as you don't have a face and try to hold your teacher's golden elephant leg and cry, who else dares to kill yourself in the True Martial Arts Palace?

It's a pity that even if he didn't even want to do it, he suddenly realized it...... He may still be underestimating the weight of a divine weapon on the other side in the heavens and worlds.

No matter how hard he tried against the soapy black flag on the stone futon, even the peerless methods such as "Eight or Nine Xuangong" and "Jade Void Open Heavenly Strength" that were not passed down to the world poured up, but he still never shook this flag in the slightest, and even the ripples of the gilded tassels fluttering under the flag never shook for half a minute!

At this time, Zhang Yuanshan was excited from the bottom of his heart, and his heat suddenly cooled down.

Only then did he suddenly remember that for a fully awakened divine soldier on the other side, its root itself was equivalent to a complete and flawless place, containing boundless time and space, trillions of worlds, and countless heavens and worlds!

Just ask such a weight, such a magnitude, such an incredible, if there is no spiritual cooperation of the divine soldiers, who can lift it on the other side?

From the depths of my ears, there was a sound that seemed to be clapping my hands and legs, and it seemed to be chuckling.

Zhang Yuanshan knew that the emperor's eyes had never left here, and he had been looking at his ridiculous appearance of all kinds of tricks when he was overwhelmed by greed.

He thought about it, and couldn't help but blush his old face for a while.

Although in the eyes of the outside world, he is just a young man who is only twenty-eight years old, and his martial arts cultivation is even more than an enlightened martial artist who has only opened three tricks.

But in fact, after experiencing the emperor's training, as well as a volume of twists and turns in the past and future, and nine lives and nine lives, his mental age is estimated to be impossible to even calculate himself.

It's better to say that it's an old ghost, but it's better to become a salted fish that is about to be pickled.

Suddenly he knew what he was going to do now.

In the blink of an eye, he had already let go of the soapy black flag in his hand, worked hard to rearrange his clothes, and saluted the flag on the stone futon with the etiquette of a disciple of the Daomen Zhenwu Dajiao.

Then Shi Ran got up, held the flag with both hands again, and sure enough, this time he mentioned it, and there was no moth at all.

also knew that at this moment, Zhang Yuanshan was the one who witnessed the whole picture of the divine weapon on the other side that was not remembered by the heavens and all worlds in his hand.

The flag is soapy black all over, without the rest of the variegated colors, and there is a string of gilt tassels on each of the two corners, rippling with golden light.

And the flagpole is only a foot long, and there are faint traces of folds on it that have been pressed out after being used to pad the buttocks.

The banner shook slightly, and the wrinkles that were pressed out by the buttocks were also constantly distorted and deformed, and vaguely seemed to form a four-character divine pattern like a dragon and snake that meandered like a dragon and snake.

But in the blink of an eye, the four-character divine pattern had been dispersed, and it had turned into a seemingly ridiculous wrinkle.

Such an ordinary and simple appearance, if it weren't for the boundless majesty that Zhang Yuanshan saw with his own eyes that this circle of flags shook slightly, he would have thought that this was a small flag pulled down from the top of the mast of the house beam of which Taoist sect.

But regardless of the appearance, there is no doubt that this is a treasure from the other side!

"Thank you for the treasure."