Wang Mo once saw such a description in some classics, once thousands of years ago, there was an immortal, the natal magic weapon was just an ordinary flying sword, but as this person's cultivation continued to improve, in the end, this flying sword grew, and actually reached a terrifying height.

"I'll take a look, what's the difference from before..."In the midst of a deep groan, Wang Mo stared at the seven runes in the black light of the billion soul flags, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately flew out with one hundred thousand soul flags.

As soon as the 100,000 soul flags came out at this moment, a violent wind was immediately set off, and the screaming sound echoed, and in an instant, the 100,000 dead souls rolled rapidly, and they merged into one in three breaths, turning into a soul beast of nearly ten zhang, and a pair of bloody eyes stared cautiously in all directions!

After releasing the soul beast, Wang Mo pinched the trick with both hands, and arranged a few formation seals around him, only then did he put his mind at ease, staring at the billion soul flags in front of him, his right hand was a little in the center of his eyebrows, and immediately the light of his eyebrows flashed, and Wang Mo's immortal spirit came out.

After his immortal spirit flew out, he turned into a green giant wolf with flames all over his body, faintly thundering and swimming, and went straight to the billion soul flags, and when he came to the front and back, Wang Mo Immortal Soul was unified, and he hovered outside the black light, and after a while, he opened his mouth and swallowed it, and immediately swallowed one of the seven runes.

Immediately, a manic force roared in Wang Mo's immortal spirit, and the black rune was vertical and horizontal, and after a while, it was filled with Wang Mo's immortal power, squeezing fiercely.

It's just that the fragment is extremely tenacious, but it does not collapse under the squeeze, but bursts into stronger resistance.

If Wang Mo enters the Dharma Dao instead, under the resistance of this rune, the immortal spirit will definitely not be able to bear it, or it will be involved in the confrontation and continue to consume this whirlpool.

But at this time, Wang Mo snorted coldly, and there was a thumping sound in the immortal, and with each sound, the power of thunder and fire in his immortal spirit would be doubled, and almost instantly, the power of thunder and fire in his immortal spirit was already extremely strong, turning into a powerful force, directly impacting the rune that was swallowed in his body.

With a "boom", the rune that was constantly resisting could not bear it and collapsed, and at the moment of its collapse, a more powerful thunder and fire power appeared, constantly impacting the collapsed rune fragments.

The continuous rumbling sound echoed in Wang Mo's immortal spirit, and after a few breaths, the rune completely dissipated, becoming a strange force, fused into Wang Mo's immortal spirit.

Absorbing the first rune, Wang Moyi shared less than half a pillar of incense, and at this moment, the immortal's eyes were calm, and he went straight to the second rune with a move, swallowing it in one gulp.

This rune is much stronger than the first one, but with the strength of Wang Mo Immortal, it is still completely refined, but in terms of time, it uses a stick of incense.

He didn't pause, his eyes flashed, but this time he directly swallowed the third and fourth runes together, refining them at the same time, and an hour later, in Wang Mo's immortal spirit, there were already four runes with the strange power.

The fifth rune, when the thunder and fire giant wolf that Wang Mo Immortal turned into opened its mouth, swallowed it in its mouth, and as soon as this rune entered Wang Mo Immortal, it immediately turned into a violent force, directly following the madness of the immortal.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, the immortal spirit rolled, the wolf body was active, and the power of thunder and fire in his body was vertical and horizontal, constantly turning into the power of thunder and fire in his body and going straight to the rune.

I saw that in his immortal spirit, a lightning full of flames roared, bombarding the rune, this time, after two hours of continuous bombardment, the rune finally collapsed, turned into a strange power, and instantly merged into Wang Mo's immortal spirit.

At this moment, Wang Mo's immortal spirit was slightly dim, and he retracted along the eyebrows of his body in a flash, and immediately meditated and recuperated.

Time passed, in the blink of an eye, five days passed, and in these five days, Wang Mo's body remained motionless, and the immortal spirit gradually recovered under the breath. In the course of five days, the Shi Python and the Ancestor of the Star Mixed Clan, as well as a large group of clansmen, came here twice.

The hideousness of the ten-zhang soul beast made these people not step into the hundred zhang, but wandered outside, and those people of the Star Chaos clan were all extremely shocked when their eyes fell on the billion-level soul flags, and they had a slight discussion among themselves, but even the most knowledgeable ancestors and elders didn't know what this was.

It's just that the coercion emanating from the billions of soul flags made their hearts tremble.

On this day, Wang Mo opened his eyes, his right hand was in the center of his eyebrows, and immediately the immortal spirit flew out again, heading straight for the billion soul flags, as soon as his immortal spirit appeared, there was an exclamation from a hundred zhang away.

The immortal spirit of the Thunder Fire Giant Wolf, in the eyes of those people, was extremely amazing! The ancestor of the Star Mixed Clan, looking at Wang Mo's immortal spirit, his eyes showed a complicated color, and he sighed secretly, he took a few steps forward, hugged his fists and said, "Big... Great God, the slave has something to inquire about..."

Wang Mo didn't look at the old man, the huge wolf body of several zhang wide, rushed to the side of the billion soul flags, stared at the sixth rune, without any hesitation, swallowed it in one gulp, this time, Wang Mo almost didn't think about it, and directly swallowed it together with the seventh rune...

At this moment, the power of Wang Mo Immortal's thunder and fire was permeating, constantly bombarding the two runes in his body for final refining.

The thumping thunder echoed within his immortal soul, and one of the two runes, under the majestic power of the power of thunder and fire, began to collapse, and this collapse was not completed in an instant, but continuously.

In this process, the black light on the billion soul flags below Wang Mo's immortal spirit continued to shine, and in the end, it was almost dazzling, as if it could devour the light.

Under the backdrop of this black light, the immortal spirit of Wang Mo on it is even more desirable, and it will take away the mind, this scene makes the people of the Star Mixed Clan a hundred feet away shake their hearts one by one, and they can't calm down.

Time passed slowly, and after a few hours, Wang Mo's immortal spirit moved suddenly, and the sound of thunder and fire in it suddenly multiplied, and the rumbling sound stopped abruptly when it reached its peak.

Wang Mo Immortal's eyes flashed, and the last two runes in his body were completely refined and absorbed, and what was in front of him right now was an important choice.

"Do you want the natal magic weapon of life cultivation!" Wang Mo was silent for a moment, and the seven strange forces in the immortal spirit fused, forming a unique mark, which appeared on his chest, and the moment this mark appeared, the black light of the billion soul flags instantly condensed, turned into a bunch, and was directly imprinted on Wang Mo's immortal soul.

"A billion soul flags, unsealed!" came out of consciousness and turned into thunder. The black rays of the billions of soul flags seemed to all pour into Wang Mo's body, but in the next breath, the countless fierce souls on this banner flickered again, and this time, one illusory shadow after another quickly condensed on the billions of soul flags.

This is a soul beast, its body is about a thousand zhang high, like a giant beast, he immediately looked up to the sky and roared, under this roar, the star mixed clan people outside the hundred zhang immediately turned pale, and the eyebrows and stars immediately turned out, and the footsteps retreated, only a few of them who cultivated to the advanced level, they could barely stand, but their bodies were still trembling, and they couldn't hold on for long, so they couldn't help but retreat.

The soul beast formed by the condensation of 100,000 soul flags stared at the thousand-zhang soul beast and let out a low roar.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, staring at the thousand-zhang soul beast in front of him, and with a move of his immortal spirit, he returned directly to his body, and his body jumped away almost instantly, floating in the air.

When the thousand-zhang soul beast roared, it stared at Wang Mo, and rushed straight forward, it was too fast, and almost as soon as it moved, it appeared directly in front of Wang Mo and swallowed it in one gulp.

Wang Mo's eyes were calm, and his body did not retreat, but at the moment when the thousand-zhang soul beast came, he spat lightly: "Collapse!"

With a "boom", the body of the thousand-zhang soul beast collapsed in an instant, and countless fragments filled the heavens and the earth, but in the next breath, it was immediately condensed, and the red eyes revealed endless hatred, roaring again, and rushing towards Wang Mo.

"Collapse!" Wang Mo's voice was calm, and he spoke again.

This time, almost as soon as this thousand-zhang soul beast rushed in, its body immediately roared again, collapsing and disintegrating.

"Refining the Seven Runes, if it is a life cultivation, it can naturally be controlled, but if there is no selective life cultivation to become a natal magic weapon, you can also use these seven runes to turn into seven collapse techniques, and there is a chance to make the guardian soul beast opened by a billion soul flags collapse, and control it to make it succumb.

If after seven times, the Thousand Soul Beasts have not succumbed, they must choose to cultivate their lives, otherwise they will not be able to use this treasure!" Wang Mo was shocked in his heart.

After the two collapses, the Qianzhang Soul Beast had a thicker ferocity in its eyes, and its roar was even more violent, and after its body condensed again, it rushed out again, and this time, when its body rushed out, it incarnated into countless incarnations, devouring Wang Mo from all directions.

Wang Mo frowned slightly, he was ruthless, nearly three hundred years of experience made him act in his own style, at this moment, this thousand-zhang soul beast did not give in, obviously it was not painful to fight! Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and he said calmly: "Collapse! Collapse!"

Three collapse word exits, and immediately the soul beast that rushed from all directions immediately collapsed, turned into countless fragments and rolled back, retreated, and immediately, boomed again, and the second collapse began.

A miserable snort came out at the same time as the collapse, and at this moment, another collapse appeared, three collapses, almost causing this thousand-zhang soul beast to fall into unimaginable pain.

If it hadn't collapsed continuously, it would have been bearable, but these three consecutive collapses made it feel a sense of fear from the bottom of its heart.

At the moment when this fear arose, its body condensed, and it was hesitating, at this moment, Wang Mo's eyes were full of coldness, and he said flatly: "Collapse!"

"Boom", the body of the Qianzhang Soul Beast that had just been condensed collapsed again, and the fear was imprinted before, and in this collapse, the madness breeded, and in the end, it almost occupied all the body and mind of the Qianzhang Soul Beast.

After its body condensed again, its eyes revealed a deep awe, but it no longer dared to resist, showing a gesture of surrender and bowing its head.