Luo Ying tried to release the divine thought again, but it was still the same, it seemed that when he arrived in this green land, the restrictive power of the divine thought became stronger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And all the way here, Luo Ying was pleasantly surprised to find that the cultivation of the original seventh-layer concentrating had already improved a lot, and he could immediately break through the eighth-layer concentrating!

Luo Ying couldn't help but have an idea, it's better to cultivate here, anyway, the derivative recipe is not picky.

Of course, he just thought about it, this place was too weird, so lifeless that it was outrageous, and there could be no life at all, but it grew an ordinary flower and tree, and this oasis was not small!

Luo Ying looked around, and finally walked to a small tree and jerked it out.

As soon as the rhizome of the little tree left the ground, almost at the same time, the originally dense leaves withered instantly, and even the trunk shrank sharply!

Before the eyes were finished, the little tree turned into a thin dead branch, lifeless, and even the water was drained away, as if it had been dead for hundreds of years!

These plants and trees are really just ordinary things, and they can survive in the dead air, which shows that this "land" is strange.

Lo won the answer he wanted, and he drove forward, deep into the oasis.

Gradually, he saw some rare herbs, as if he had returned to the Medicine King Valley, but Luo Ying didn't pick them, because the moment he put it into the ring, no matter how high-grade the spirit grass was, he would die!

However, Luo Ying became more and more curious, and even had a glimmer of expectation, could it be that there was something against the sky here that allowed the vegetation to survive?

Just as he was thinking about it, there seemed to be a light shining in front of him, so Luo Ying walked over cautiously.

Passing through a patch of obscuring weeds, there is a puddle of water in the eye, and the place where the light is scattered is this puddle!

It is said to be a puddle, because it is only a few zhang square, and it is not as big as the washing pool of Changle Mansion!

"Soul Washing Pool, Washing ......" Thinking of this, Luo Ying couldn't help but blurt out: "Damn! Medicine King Divine Pool?"

As a person who has soaked in the Soul Washing Pool, Luo Ying is too familiar with the feeling of soul purification and spiritual power improvement!

He had condensed the prototype of his divine thoughts in the Soul Washing Pool, how could he not recognize that this puddle was very similar to the Soul Washing Pool, but it was countless times stronger...... Yakuo Shenchi!

Can't be wrong!

Although Luo Ying had never seen the Medicine King Divine Pool, and he didn't even care about some records and rumors, at this moment, he was 100% sure that this was definitely not wrong with the Medicine King Divine Pool!

Luo Ying's heart was beating wildly, no wonder those Martial King powerhouses all broke their heads to find the Medicine King Divine Pool, this is simply an infinite upgrade version of the Soul Washing Pool!

No, in addition to the soul power of the Soul Cleansing Pool, there is also endless vitality......

Luo Ying finally understood why this land could grow vegetation and spirit grass, precisely because the Medicine King Divine Pond was here!

After the big joy, Luo Ying suddenly felt that something was wrong, it seemed that when he got here, the death qi had reached the extreme, as if the Medicine King Divine Pool was the source of the death qi?

Thinking of this, Luo Ying raised his head suddenly.

He had just been attracted by the light emitted by the Medicine King Divine Pool, but he didn't even notice that there was something above the pool, and that suffocating death qi came from this thing!

Luo Ying recognized at a glance that this was the "soul flag" used in the funeral, also known as the "spirit flag", which was generally held by the son of the deceased, called the "flag", which meant to attract the souls of the dead.

But this banner is not the other flag, the miserable white banner cloth, no wind swinging itself, like the devil's tentacles, spread out, a total of eight banners, all with black spells written on them, exuding an extremely terrifying death breath!

Luo Ying seemed to see a huge devil, holding a ghost banner high, waving it, countless unjust souls who died in vain, all of them were included in the ghost flag, and they could not be reborn forever, and could only bear endless pain......

For a moment, Luo Ying's expression was dull, and the next moment, he actually stepped into the void, like stepping on an invisible step, walking towards the ghost banner in the air!

One-step, two-step, three-step...... Luo Ying's movements were stiff, his pupils dilated, and he was obviously unconscious, like a lonely ghost who had been summoned by the ghost flag.

But such a strange picture only lasted for ten breaths, and before Luo Ying had passed a third of the way, the divine martial arts diagram on his soul flashed again, and the vast aura of the Great Dao continued to wash over his mind.

Luo Ying suddenly came to his senses, his eyes became clear, and he immediately didn't say a word, and raised his hand to hit a flying knife, directly taking the ghost flag!

The sword spirit was finally released, and while there was no one around, he didn't forget to roar: "The boss has an old picture on him, don't think of any trick to seize the soul and summon the soul, ghost thing, eat my old spirit with a knife!"

Luo Ying Great Khan, Lao Tu, Shenwu Tu, and ...... How did you become an old spirit?

The jet-black three-inch sword, as soon as Luo Ying made a move, he wanted to destroy this ghost flag, it was too hanging just now, just like the last time he was taken away by the Yuan Shen, it was as dangerous!

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the aura of the Great Dao of Shenwu Tu woke him up, otherwise he would have become an unjust soul in the ghost flag!

In an instant, the flying knife hit the ghost flag, but what shocked Luo Ying was that the originally indestructible black gold flying knife only hit the ghost flag violently, but it did not penetrate, and even left only a shallow scratch!

The sword spirit couldn't help but blush...... Of course, you can't see this guy's blushing.

Luo Ying said angrily: "This thing is quite awesome, if you can't break it, just give it to Lao Tzu!"

The sword spirit is also angry, eat!

Although this ghost flag doesn't know what it's made of, but people live with a breath, the Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, and even if the sword spirit occasionally misses before, it is because the boss is not strong enough to beat others.

And now this ghost banner stands still and lets him fight, if it can't be broken, the sword spirit himself can't accept it, even if it is eaten, it has to be eaten!

This guy seems to have turned into a hungry ghost, and he swooped into the ghost banner in the air!

The banner is composed of several banners and a pole long to a zhang long, and the bite of the knife spirit is biting at the bottom of the flag, and this foodie is also cold, so he directly bites down a big bite.

Immediately after, the sword spirit didn't care whether it could be digested or not, and opened its mouth to bite a second bite.

He bragged to the boss all day long, saying that there was no weapon in the world that he couldn't do, and today he was finally slapped in the face, even if he had a bad stomach, the sword spirit was ready to fight, otherwise he would be sorry for the boss's five hundred catties of black gold!

But before the second bite of the sword spirit could go on, the ghost banner actually moved! No, to be precise...... It's running!

The sword spirit pounced into the air, and the ghost banner seemed to be afraid of him, and all eight banners were gathered together and suddenly flew out.

Luo Ying just wanted to chase after him, but a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"This account, Bendi has written it down!"