It was pitch black, and the black cloud was gloomy and pressed down, easily covering a large pit formed by demonic blood.

The dense black clouds did not melt into the ink, not like the previous shape of smoke.

The black clouds swirled, landing with the momentum of descending ten times with one force, suspended at a height of three feet above the ground, faint black lightning flashed, and on the earth, pieces of demonic qi swarmed out from the ground and the soil, rushing to the black clouds in the sky.

At this moment, the black cloud does not seem to be oppressing, but like a temptation, the demonic qi does not fight, nor does it seem to be clear and uncomplaining before, pieces of demonic qi are happy, drilled out of the soil, and before the tail leaves the ground, it rushes impatiently towards the black cloud.

The black cloud rotated slowly, and those who came did not refuse, and the demonic qi rushed up, swallowing it in one gulp, blending water and milk, without any refining and absorption.

Holding the Six Soul Flags in his hand, Wen Chuanting obviously felt a lot more relaxed, with only a trace of strength, he could attract the demonic qi infected in the soil, and there was no need to urge the power to refine it, the demonic qi melted into the black clouds, and it had been refined in the process of spinning.

Wisps of red smoke appeared, and before they could spread, they had been swallowed up by the black clouds above, and the crimson blood beads were belated, with a hint of reluctance, and were sent into the arms of the black clouds.

There is no need to return to the space of the Six Soul Banners, the black clouds rotate, unhurried, and the moment of devouring blood cells increases a little, and after a while, it returns to an unhurried state again.

Slowly, lightly, the black cloud rotated and moved, no need to ask the pass, no need to drive, the black cloud was wrapped in a hint of red, and automatically transferred to another nearby pothole.

Wen Chuanting only needs to move his steps and follow behind Heiyun, and he doesn't have to bother with the rest of the things, Heiyun will do everything perfectly on his own.

Pieces of black areas dissipated, one by one the potholes were cleared, and Wen Chuanting followed behind with a relaxed step, seemingly relaxed figure, and what was hidden below was a tense body and a solemn mind.

He was waiting, watching, waiting for the slightest abnormal fluctuation.

There is a big gap between reality and ideals, and it is not what is imagined to be realized in reality. God is not anyone's father, and he will not act according to anyone's wishes, often on the contrary, God is like a stingy child, stubborn, stubborn, very skinny, and plump ideals in the face of him, it is likely to be picked up and cleaned, and even the fur and skin are swallowed in one bite, leaving only a few smooth and slippery bone stubble.

No matter how nervous he was and how focused he was, the big pits were quickly absorbed, the blood cells were quickly devoured, and the trace of abnormal fluctuations did not appear, as if they had never appeared.

The Six Soul Banners did not move at all, and they were unusually smooth in the hands of Wen Chuanting, and their minds moved, pointing where to fight, and completely forbidding them.

The black clouds floated around, without asking the command of Chuan Ting, after absorbing a pothole, turning to another with a pendulum, or one step to the left, or one to the right, and then forward, and suddenly backward, without any regularity, in general, it was a step-by-step cleaning of one area by one.

This is not a bear breaking a stick, nor is it a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, the black clouds are swallowed one by one nearby, the black earth is like a huge chocolate cake, the big pit is dotted with a little sesame seeds, and a large piece of the edge has been eaten and bitten.

No matter how nervous the mood is, the days still need to pass day by day, and the little vigilance in my heart slowly wears away in the boring devouring and absorption process, and in the end, Wen Chuanting has withdrawn his attention and began to pay attention to himself.

The black clouds continued, and Wen Chuanting only needed to continue to provide a little true yuan as the driving force for the operation of the Six Soul Banners, and the rest of the things were completely taken over by the spiritual power generated after the transformation of the Six Soul Banners.

A little spirituality is generated, which means that the six soul flags are no longer a dead thing, and spirituality breeds wisdom, wisdom, and represents judgment and execution ability. As long as the master's question is raised and instructions are transmitted, the Six Soul Banners will be completed to the letter.

In the end, the Six Soul Flags are completely autonomous, the three-foot banner spits out black clouds, guiding the black clouds to sweep over the holes, the demonic energy is absorbed, the blood cells are swallowed, the black clouds are surging, rolling and flowing, every time a blood ball is swallowed, the energy absorbed will be along the tail of the black clouds, and the place connected with the Six Soul Flags will be fed back, and the power of feedback returns, shuttling back and forth between the ten layers of formations inside the Six Soul Flags, and being tempered again, and finally all the power is dispersed, all over the banner surface, flowing back and forth in the flag, nourishing every material.

The strength of the material is improved, the texture of itself has undergone a qualitative change, all the energy is tempered again between the breathing and throughput of each material, and the energy essence is fed back, and it is transferred between each material particle, in addition to the part consumed by the quenching, there is also the part of the material particle breathing and throughput interception, there is still a large part of the energy that has not been absorbed, and these unabsorbed energy, through the circulation of layers of material particles, and finally returns to the core space of the six soul flags, and is converted into the origin power of the six soul flags.

The strength of the origin is strong, which means that the body of the Six Soul Banners is strong. This is also a process of accumulating heritage and waiting for transformation.

Of all the forces in the world, only those in the hands are the most powerful powers, and if they are not in the hands, they are someone else's, no matter how powerful they are, they are not their own. Borrowing means paying the price, and when the whip is out of reach, it can only obediently suffer death, waiting for the fate of being ruthlessly crushed.

Knowing this truth, he did not give up all the time that could be used to enhance his own cultivation, and in the face of the situation that the Six Soul Banners had nothing to gain, he only left a sense of warning, and all the others focused on themselves and began to cultivate.

Quicksand passes through the hand, without stagnation, night and day, the sun and the moon flow, the wind blows and rains, the leaves fall and the snow drifts, a small period of time, a circle of solar terms of reincarnation.

The sprouts spit out, and the earth was new green, not including the part that was infected by the demonic blood, and the former ones were not included, even if the demonic qi was absorbed and the demonic blood was devoured, there was still not a tenacious little bud that came out of the earth.

The wind and dust were blowing, and after a long time of wind and frost, Wen Chuanting maintained the movement of holding the flag, and his body mechanically followed the black cloud. The three-foot banner swelled tenfold, and the black clouds also followed the increase, black and deep, and the viscosity was abnormal, and every time it swam, it seemed to be wriggling.

The big figure left a shadow on the earth with a radius of ten miles, covering more than a dozen large pits, the demonic qi swarmed, and more than a dozen blood cells rose one after another, as if more than a dozen red suns jumped out of the ground at the same time.

Outside the black clouds, a piece of demonic qi rose from the earth, and the reverse radiation generally shot towards the black clouds, which were mixed with countless tiny blood-colored threads, wisps by wisps, hidden in the demonic qi, without publicity.

High in the air, a great eagle flapped its wings and circled, occasionally hanging its head, its bright and sharp eyes scanning the ground.

In the line of sight, behind a black cloud, Wen Chuanting walked slowly, a monkey head carrying a wooden stick was far behind, occasionally looking up, his extraordinary eyes bloomed with a sharp cold light, strafing back and forth on the dark earth, and when he looked at the figure in front of him, he was nervous and concerned.

Wen Chuanting was immersed in cultivation, and subconsciously wandered on the vast land, although there was a trace of consciousness realm, there was no enemy on the land, the monkey and Dugu were still in charge of their vigilance, for fear that if they were not careful, a creature would break in and pose a threat to Wen Chuanting in cultivation.

The black clouds rolled, the waves were monstrous, and the slight fluctuations were transmitted, consciously avoiding the question that was immersed in cultivation behind him, and swept outward in a fan, starting very slowly, and only emitting a ripple after a long interval.

This ripple radiation has begun to appear half a year ago, Dugu hovering in the sky has not found it, the monkey following behind has not found it, and even Wen Chuanting, who is closely following behind the black clouds, has not found it.

Maybe it's discovered, only when the six soul flags evolve and metamorphose normal fluctuations.

Fluctuations of radiation, increasing again and again, until recently, fluctuations are frequent and continuous radiation, seemingly weak and slow, but very tough, fan-shaped sweeping, far away, completely covering all the black areas on the vast land.

In the distance, at the edge, the black area is dissipating, to be precise, inward, moving in the direction where Wen Chuanting is located, the demonic energy disappears, and the black area reverts to the original color of the earth, leaving the earth with abrupt scabies.