Chapter 1100: Immortal Battle Banner

On the Sky Dome.

The stars are as big as a bucket, and they fall black and red.

The Sun King straightened his waist, his white and slender fingers flicked slightly, only to hear a boom, the sky and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon receded, and a deep battle flag fell.

"Up,"

The Sunless Dharma King clenched the flagpole glowing with black light, the flag unfolded, the fine and dense patterns were intertwined, the dark fire sprouted, and thousands of ghosts stood up and shouted loudly.

Sacrifice, revenge, and slashing.

Bang

Together, the slogans were like pouring a jar of hot oil on a raging fire, and endless white flames burned brightly, devouring the heavens and the earth, and turning everything into the netherworld.

"Haha,"

The King of the Sun laughed, waved the battle flag, and went forward.

"Don't think about it. ”

Jing Younan's mind moved, and before the six portals, he transformed into a figure, and with a little hand, the reincarnation orb hung above his head, and the words were beaded, preaching the way of reincarnation, and reincarnating.

At the same time, he silently recited the incantation, and the Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda appeared in front of him, with thousands of golden lights, thousands of Ruicai, warm halo water, swaying.

After withstanding a wave of attacks from the Sunless Dharma King, Jing Younan took a deep breath, ran Xuan Gong, and all his mana penetrated into the Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler.

Bang

The jade ruler vibrates, and the phoenix-patterned cloud urn blooms with thousands of green lights, which stimulates the terrifying sound of evil spirits heard by demons and ghosts, and the green lotus blossoms, lush and rich.

"Huh?"

The King of the Sun Dharma was stunned, the battle flag in his hand shook, and he almost got out of his hand.

Even if this incarnation of his has the power of the Yuan Infant Triple Force, but when he is caught off guard, he encounters the evil spirit, and it is still a shock spirit platform, and thoughts are full of thoughts.

I don't know what the origin of this strange treasure is, it has a strong suppressive effect on demons and demons, and with the improvement of Jing Younan's cultivation, the stronger the power.

"Extinction,"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the big fan thunder pool in Jing Younan's body was drumming, and the thunder water was surging, emerging from the halogen gate, and it was rolled up in a moment, turning into a sprinkling thunder, and all of them fell.

Bang

In the thunder in the sky, the Shenxiao Five Thunder Seals mixed in it did not lag behind, and all the streamers at the bottom of the seals lit up and smashed heavily on the battle flag in the hands of the Sunless Dharma King.

Click,

The battle flag cracked in response, and the will of sacrifice and revenge contained in it flew out, and it was suddenly fixed by the reincarnation orb, and then let the six portals swallow it.

"You,"

The King of the Sunless Law was stunned at first, and then he was furious, this battle banner was condensed by the rules of the Netherworld, and the age was not a physical incarnation, but it had its own wonderful use.

"Haha,"

Jing Younan laughed, pulled away and left, and his voice came from afar, saying, "King Wuri, we will have a chance to meet again in the future." ”

"This cunning little thief. ”

The Sunless Dharma King watched the thunder disappear, his teeth chattering.

He had already discovered that this Immortal Dao thief had come for the battle flag in his hand from the beginning, and the attack that came up to split his head and cover his face was completely a disguise.

"My Banner of Immortal Battle is the result of Netherworld hatred and sacrifice, so what's the use of you getting it?"

The Sunless Dharma King paced back and forth, such a will was the embodiment of the essence of the Netherlands, and the immortal path was obtained, as if it was highly poisonous, and it could even infect the opponent's Dharma body.

Yin and yang are separated, and the rules of hundreds of millions of years have never been broken.

After steasing his mind, the Sunless Dharma King thought of the strange six portals in the opposite method body, and his brows furrowed, he always felt as if he had an indescribable connection with the entire Netherworld.

"What could it be?"

The King of the Sun thought about it, he had no clue, and with a wave of his sleeves, a majestic power was issued, and the three big characters of the Ghost Gate Pass shone brightly, and the deep light rose, as if he could really hook the soul and ask for his life.

"Sooner or later we will be able to enter the sun, and when the time comes, we will know. ”

The Sunless King snorted, spun around, and disappeared into the glow.

Bang

The black water gushes out, sweeps upward, blocking the wellhead, and the deep light is like a mirror, isolating yin and yang.

Crash

Jing Younan rushed out of the tunnel, the thunder light fell, revealing his body, and the six portals behind him were closed, making a loud sound.

"Jing Zhenren,"

Seeing this, the people of the Taiyi Sect, who were already waiting on the ground, hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"I'm going to retreat for a while, I don't have anything to do, don't bother me. ”

Jing Younan said a word, his big sleeves swayed, and he walked straight to the Flying Immortal Palace of the Tibetan Moon Yuantong.

"Yes, Jing Zhenren. ”

Everyone in the Taiyi Sect agreed, and under the leadership of the three Yuanying monks, they protected the surroundings.

Come to the main hall, light a pillar of sandalwood on the crane beak copper furnace, and watch the curling smoke rise, like a dragon and a snake, to dispel the dampness and cold.

Jing Younan sat on the cloud couch steadily, and with a wave of his hand, he showed the six reincarnations behind him, the unknown breath flowed, and life and death were intertwined.

"Up,"

Jing Younan's thoughts turned, and the reincarnation orb fixed the portal, and the faint shadow of the battle flag inside traveled back and forth.

"Broken,"

Jing Younan used his hand a little, and the reckless force suddenly came, and with a bang, the battle flag was torn apart, and it was turned into a fine and dense flame again, and the miserable white lights reflected the hatred, sacrifice, and sky that had been precipitated for hundreds of millions of years in the underworld.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, yin and yang transformation, six realms of birth and destruction. ”

Jing Younan's voice was steady, and wherever his mind went, it turned into a big compass of life and death of yin and yang, stirring it hard, and all the miserable white flames were swallowed into it, and then grinding away the anger, resentment, death, etc., etc., etc., and turned into crystalline white smoke again.

White smoke rises, straight as one, courage, integrity, courage, benevolence, and most importantly, hope, hope for life.

Crash

The six portals opened again, leading the white smoke in, and as soon as the mirror light shone, thousands of figures appeared, and the white light flowed, lingering red qi, and there was a kind of ignorance.

After reincarnation, all kinds of memories turn into smoke.

"Go. ”

Jing Younan flicked his hand, and the figure threw himself into the six whirlpools and disappeared.

In this way, Jing Younan kept decomposing the laws and rules contained in the battle flag, restoring them to the most fundamental soul, and then reincarnated through the small-scale six reincarnations established by himself.

In this process, Jing Younan not only gained a new understanding of the laws and rules of the Netherworld and improved the power of the Law Body, but also received a steady stream of blessings from the heavens, and his luck was rolling.

"The harvest is not small. ”

Jing Younan sensed the changes in his Dharma Body, and his originally weak Qi gradually became stronger, and the patterns on the half-concealed six portals were also complicated by three points, and Yin and Yang changed in it.

"This is a process of perfecting the Dharmakaya. ”

Jing Younanlingtai's neutral light treasure lamp hangs high, reflecting the heavenly marks on the Fa body, and the power of the Dharma is rising, and there are new differences every moment.

"Field,"

Jing Younan silently recited a sentence, the field of thunder and magnetism unfolded, compared to the past, the black and white intertwined lines are extending, life and death, yin and yang, all-encompassing, and brushing away all things.

If you look closely, subtle changes are taking place in the Dharmakaya realm.

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