A big banner is more than ten zhang in size, a small person is five short figures, the big flag is towering, and the person stands on the ground, indescribably short.

Wen Chuanting's palm was attached to the pole of the Six Soul Flags, and a powerful force spit out from the palm of his hand, spreading inch by inch along the pole, breaking up the undigested energy contained in it little by little, and breaking it into the material of the Six Soul Flags.

The energy flows, rushes inside, enters the smallest particles, and every inch of light blooms, reflecting each other and connecting into a piece.

The huge banner did not increase because of the integration of energy, but continued to shrink as the brilliance bloomed, the energy filled, the particles that made up the material expanded one by one, the gap continued to shrink, and the six soul flags quickly compressed their figures.

With the refinement over and over again, the size of the Six Soul Flags doubled and shrank, the beginning speed was very fast, visible to the naked eye, and in the end, the speed gradually slowed down, the dehydrated bread shriveled, and the blooming brilliance became more and more intense, from the faint fluorescence to the final comparison of the treasure light, completely wrapped outside the Six Soul Flags, and the form of the treasure light was also in the shape of a large flag.

A layer of rich black brilliance, blooming softly in the dazzling sunlight, the halo flowing, swallowing all the brilliance around it, except for black, pure black, there is no other color.

One day, two days, three days...... Time is like flowing water, like a breeze, can't be stopped, can't be stopped, can't be stopped, the big banner from the beginning of a foot shrinking, to an inch, a minute, a millimeter, until now ten days and a half months can not shrink an inch.

Obviously, in the perception, Wen Chuanting could feel that with the refinement of the big flag, the six soul flags were still shrinking invisibly, not really shrinking, but the body form was compressing, and the texture was tighter.

During the refining process, the true element with the consciousness imprint of Wen Chuanting flowed through every inch of space of the six soul flags, inside and out, without missing a single bit, the true element was consumed, and the consciousness imprint that carried a trace of soul power stayed in every inch of the material, engraved on the smallest particles.

This process of refining is also a process of refining, refining a dead thing, an irrelevant thing, into a carrier with the imprint of its own consciousness, a body part driven by an arm.

The heavy weight of the Six Soul Banners, as the refining became lighter, its own weight actually did not decrease, what decreased was the perception of consciousness, there was an imprint, and the weight of the Six Soul Banners was no longer a problem compared to Wen Chuanting.

There is no refining, there is no shrinkage, the six-soul banner with a length of nine feet, this is the final form of Wen Chuanting's current ability.

The brilliance was rich, the ink could not be dissolved, it could not be dispersed, the true yuan urged, and the huge power once again swarmed into the six soul flags, spreading between each of the tiniest particles.

The center of the eyebrows was faintly cracked, and a huge soul power came out of the body, firmly enveloping the six soul flags, where the true yuan was, was where the soul power was.

The rich and indissoluble brilliance trembled, the six soul flags trembled rapidly, the powerful suction force was generated, the wind and clouds moved, and the thousands of brilliance in a radius of hundreds of miles were clearly presented, from the invisible to the tangible, one by one, one by one, stabbing at the six soul flags that were shining brightly.

Wen Chuanting was in the center, letting the wind roar, standing still, holding the arm of the Six Soul Banners as steady as Mount Tai, and continuously transmitting power to the Six Soul Banners.

The brilliance was swallowed up, and the darkness spread, wrapping Wen Chuanting firmly inside, and there was not the slightest figure in sight.

Darkness descends, engulfing all the darkness, swallowing all the light within a radius of a hundred miles, presenting the world gluttonous, the dark and deep mouth opens, swallowing everything as far as the eye can see.

The wind and thunder surged, and loud noises came out of the darkness, and in the center, the darker brilliance bloomed and expanded, and it was still clear in the darkness of a hundred miles

The darkness within a radius of 100 miles can also be called dark, dark, black after losing light, not bright, the dark brilliance clearly presented in the center can no longer be called dark, it is more appropriate to describe it with seclusion, pure, without a trace of impurities, black and thorough.

In the darkness, the ghostly light swirled and flowed, rapidly expanding, devouring all the black, ten zhang, the ghostly light stopped expanding, and then contracted rapidly, driving the surrounding darkness to surge, forming the form of a torrent of undercurrents, and when it was received, only a layer of light film was left tightly covered on the six soul flags.

Endless darkness, as if this is the source, from which the darkness of a hundred miles is released.

The moment the Six Soul Banners took shape, the light film expanded again, forming a ghostly light flow, once again swallowing the darkness of the outside world and bringing it into its mouth.

One shrinks and one rises, like breathing, the ghost light flows nine times, expands nine times, and contracts nine times.

The waves with an inexplicable rhythm rippled from the center, passing through the darkness, and the darkness within a radius of hundreds of miles was slowly fading, as if the source of darkness swallowed all the darkness released into the belly.

The darkness dissipated, and the figure of Wen Chuanting appeared, holding a one-foot long banner in the darkness gradually clear, as if he was walking out of the darkness, stepping out, the darkness subsided, and the light came.

The light bloomed, the darkness disappeared, and Wen Chuanting actually didn't take a step, he still stood there, standing where the darkness had swallowed.

Holding the Six Soul Flags in his hand, his eyes stayed on the surface of the flags in a dull manner, exhaling and breathing, jumping and moving, the Six Soul Flags seemed to be given fresh life, and a young heart inside was beating vigorously.

The heart beats, the banner is bulging, and the brilliance attached to the outside penetrates into the drumming, completely exposing the six soul flags in front of people's eyes.

The fetish is obscure, the pitch-black six soul flags, the surface of the flags is black, without the slightest brilliance, and the flags of the yang carving are like graffiti made by naughty children on the burnt carbon wood.

"No, that's a fluctuating ......"

Wen Chuanting felt a faintly uneasy in his heart, the six soul flags were refined for him, and he knew everything about it, this time he devoured one hundred and ten demon bloods, and his foundation was enhanced, and it helped it transform and turn into a magic weapon, which was tantamount to refining it again.

Every process, every detail, before refining, asked Chuanting to think about it again and again, decompose and decompose, and have achieved a complete grasp.

Things have their shapes, their inherent states, and they are always changing.

It is the transformation, the essence of the form of the six soul flags remains unchanged, and its inherent fluctuation frequency will be a gradual process.

But at that moment of stability, Wen Chuan, who was nervously following all this, clearly felt that a trace of abnormal fluctuations disappeared in a flash.

Bloody, irritable, and chaotic, different from the fluctuations in the original transformation process of the Six Soul Banners.

The gaze was gazed, and the perception came out through the body, covering the six soul flags.

"No?!definitely not my delusion!"

Mortals have delusions, misjudgments, and what the eyes see and the ears hear is not necessarily true.

Cultivators are different, their perception is strong, their eyes are keen, their sense of smell is sensitive, their hearing is sharp, their intuitive judgment of the sixth sense has been infinitely enhanced, and Zeng Qiang's soul perception in the process of cultivation is even more keen, and they will not miss any abnormality, unless, in their own distraction, they ignore the abnormality that they originally perceived.

I perceived it, and it wouldn't be wrong, which was also the source of the uneasiness in Wen Chuanting's heart.

A completely different anomaly that suddenly appears and disappears is in itself contrary to common sense.

The powerful perception did not detect any abnormality, and the powerful soul power searched the entire Six Soul Banners, and even drilled into the space of the Six Soul Banners, carefully examining the origin core, but did not notice any difference.

"It seems to be too hearty!"

Under the cover of the muttering voice, a trace of solemnity lingered faintly in his heart.

Fingers gently brushed over the rejuvenated Six Soul Flags, feeling the intimacy of the foam, a smile rippled on his face, and under the eyes of joy, he still couldn't let go of the uneasy solemnity.

Feeling the powerful power contained in the Six Soul Flags, his eyes swept across the vast black earth, and a trace of anticipation surged from his heart.

The Six Soul Banners are still the original Six Soul Banners, but they are not the original Six Soul Banners, the form remains the same, the function remains the same, the power contained in it is not the same as before, it is not a matter of one plus one, the power contained in the one hundred and ten demon bloods, while enhancing the essence of the Six Soul Banners, also promotes its essential transformation, and the transformation of life form is the most appropriate.

In the process of transformation, the six soul flags of the nine-layer formation evolved by themselves, turning decay into magic, and at this time, it already had a ten-layer formation, evolving from a magic weapon to the lowest magic weapon.

The lowest magic weapon is also a magic weapon, and its power has changed in nature, and the power contained in it has increased, and its function has become more powerful.

A trace of true yuan urged, the six soul flags shook gently, and the dense black clouds that covered the sky and the sun swarmed around, and everywhere they went, it was black and did not cast the slightest light.