Chapter 128: The Spirit Flag (II)

The spirit flag, which was only one line away from the best spirit weapon, was naturally not so easy to subdue, Ling Feiyang's divine sense could not move an inch in the spirit flag, and his strength could only advance with difficulty at the edge of the spirit flag.

The flags are about a foot high, two-thirds of which is made of unknown materials, and the flagpole part of the flags is about the size of a baby's fist, and the dark flagpole is very heavy.

The true power of this spirit flag is gathered on the cloth.

This unpredictable banner has an extremely powerful force, and the looming wolf head is the best proof of this.

This spirit banner has the quality of a high-grade spirit weapon, since he has this quality, then he naturally has his value, Ling Feiyang's divine sense and the power of the spirit flag were entangled for several hours before Ling Feiyang finally stopped.

Blindly attacking and consuming is very unfavorable to Ling Feiyang, and the power of this spirit flag is not only in and out.

After Ling Feiyang's attack stopped, he was also able to absorb power from the outside, and Ling Feiyang's attack consumption was not as fast as his recovery, which made Ling Feiyang very frustrated.

There is a sense of power in this spirit flag, although this consciousness is still very faint and hazy, but he does exist, Ling Feiyang wants to control this spirit flag, he must take down this hazy consciousness.

His existence is a little strange, if he wants to form a machine spirit, it is at least a magic weapon, and the spirit weapon produces a tool spirit, and there are few such things in ancient times.

However, those spiritual weapons that produced machine spirits were not giant treasures that shook the past and the present.

Besides, it was an ancient spirit weapon, how can it be compared between the ancient period and the present.

At that time, the worst spiritual weapon was obtained, and now I am afraid that it will not be inferior to the best spiritual weapon.

After calming down for a long time, Ling Feiyang suddenly remembered that there was a set of handprint techniques in the recipe of the Ten Directions Heavenly Monarch Technique, and that method was also a chicken trick, and his role was mainly used to seal the power of the spirit weapon, and it was under the condition that he could control it.

If the cultivation is high enough to capture the opponent's treasure and take away the seal during the battle, this method can be called against the sky.

But if you want to seal the treasure, it is not an instant, a few breaths of time can be done, the battle of the strong can often decide the victory or defeat in just a few breaths, who has time for you to rub.

Besides, if you have the kung fu to perform that set of magic mudras, it is easier to defeat the opponent directly.

This set of handprints Ling Feiyang almost left it behind, but now it has a special effect when it is used on a spiritual weapon that is difficult to subdue.

Ling Feiyang tried to pinch the trick to seal this spirit flag, and the spirit flag that was still fighting against Ling Feiyang's divine sense collided with the handprint made by Ling Feiyang.

The spirit weapon sensed the threat from the power of the mudra, and his reaction became even more violent.

The spirit flag, which was still lying on the ground without moving, suddenly stood up on its own, "Roar!"

Something that stunned Ling Feiyang happened, and a huge wolf head suddenly appeared from the spirit flag.

This wolf head is very hideous and huge, no matter which position you look at, you will feel that this wolf head is so realistic.

"Roar!"

The wolf's head collided with the handprint.

The first time he cast his handprint, Ling Feiyang was not very familiar, and his strength was not strong.

The handprint and the wolf's head were scattered as soon as they touched, and Ling Feiyang was also shocked by the wolf's head and took a few steps backwards before stabilizing his mind.

Although the phantom formed by the huge wolf head had also dispersed, it had a great impact on the shock formed in Ling Feiyang's heart.

The wolf's head appeared too suddenly.

"What the hell is this?" Ling Feiyang muttered to himself.

After looking around the banner for a long time, I couldn't see the reason, the wolf's head just now came out of the flag, but it was not an entity, it was just an illusory thing composed of power.

However, Ling Feiyang still couldn't avoid being startled by this illusory wolf head, saying that he was an instrument spirit, not like it, just a spirit weapon, I don't know how many tribulations it would take to cultivate a spirit spirit, and it was too difficult to let a spirit weapon with spirituality give birth to a machine spirit.

The aura has time to wait, five hundred years, a thousand years, two thousand years, after a long period of accumulation and laying, and then add some precious refining materials to it, maybe it is really possible to cultivate a machine spirit in one or two thousand years.

However, at that time, the spirit weapon was no longer a spirit weapon.

It's just that although this treasure in Ling Feiyang's hand has spirituality, it is far from reaching the standard of the birth machine spirit.

After a while, Ling Feiyang sat down on a boulder that was five feet away from the spirit flag, and then sat down cross-legged again to release his divine sense.

The set of mudra techniques was not very profound, and with the guidance of the divine sense, the set of mudras was aimed at the spirit flag and went out.

"Roar!"

This time, the spirit flag's reaction was much more violent, and a touch of cyan came from the spirit flag, but after dispelling the handprint, the light was lost again.

Ling Feiyang was not discouraged at all, and the handprint was then typed again.

The consumption of spiritual power by this set of handprints is almost equal to nothing, and more than ten handprints were shot out of Ling Feiyang's hands in a row, but Ling Feiyang's hands were becoming more and more proficient.

However, the cyan light on the spirit banner kept shining around like a small sun, and a wolf howl came from the spirit flag, Ling Feiyang heard his anger, and he felt a great threat to Ling Feiyang's continuous handprints.

If this mudra really made him fall on the spirit flag, the spirit flag would definitely be greatly reduced.

However, this great loss of spirituality does not mean that the mudra has caused any damage to the spiritual weapon.

It's just that after being hit by the handprint, part of the spirituality of the spiritual weapon will be sealed, so that since the spiritual weapon is refined, the resistance of the spiritual weapon itself will be much smaller.

Naturally, the spirit weapon was extremely resistant to this mudra and the power it transmitted.

In the face of Ling Feiyang's divine consciousness invasion and refining before, this spirit banner did not have such a big reaction, but now the spirit flag has such a big reaction, which is enough to see the unusual exception in this.

The green mangs lasted for a quarter of an hour.

The huge wolf's head from just now came out of it again.

At first, it was just a wolf's head, and then half of his body was exposed, and the delicate hair made Ling Feiyang look at it.

This wolf was bigger than a cow, although Ling Feiyang's eyes couldn't see the appearance of this wolf.

However, the wolf that he perceived in his divine consciousness was not much different from the wolf that Ling Feiyang's eyes saw.

Completely big, Ling Feiyang swallowed his saliva, his hands changed a little faster, and the handprints were typed out one after another, and the wolf roared angrily while blocking the approach of the handprints.

At first, the wolf was able to easily crush the gains.

But soon his roar became a little weaker, and the handprints got closer and closer to the flag.

And the appearance of the wolf poking its head out of the spirit banner also became a little sluggish, and it was stalemate for half an hour.

Ling Feiyang felt that his hands were about to lose consciousness.

Finally, Ling Feiyang's handprint landed on the spirit flag, and the brilliance of the spirit flag that was originally blooming with blue light dimmed, living up to its previous spirituality, and the wolf head completely retracted its inspiration.

However, Ling Feiyang still couldn't rest assured, he made several handprints at the spirit banner in a row, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and rested.

He shook his wrist, which was already numb, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really not a human thing, it's so hard to subdue a high-grade spirit weapon, what if it's a treasure with a machine spirit?"

Only one-twelfth of the spirit flags that were hit by the spirit seal were suppressed, and at this time, Ling Feiyang's divine consciousness invaded the spirit flags again, and the resistance was so small that it was negligible.

Ling Feiyang's divine consciousness gradually spread in this spirit flag.

The space in this spirit flag is not small, Ling Feiyang's divine sense is wandering in it, and his power is also pouring into the spirit flag in a steady stream in an attempt to refine this spirit flag.

In this chaotic space, Ling Feiyang suddenly found that there was a cyan light in this vast chaos, and when he got closer, he saw that it was the wolf before.

Now he is curled up in a ball, and there is a circle of extremely imperceptible prohibitions around him, this is the handprint that Ling Feiyang made before, this set of handprints is very chicken, but it has a miraculous effect on suppressing the sealing treasure.

No, the top-grade spirit weapon that was originally difficult for Ling Feiyang to suppress and control had gradually been controlled by Ling Feiyang.

There was only one giant cyan wolf in this flag.

There was a lot of ignorance about this spirit flag Ling Feiyang before, but with the further refining of the spirit flag, Ling Feiyang learned a lot of information about the spirit weapon, and this spirit flag was a beast soul flag.

The material used to make this beast soul banner is not simple, and the banner is made from the fur of a foreign beast that has been cultivated into a Dan realm.

Where this fur came from is not something that Ling Feiyang knows, it's just that there was a True Yuan Realm ninth-layer demon beast beast soul in this spirit banner before, but it was lost when fighting with others in the hands of the previous master.

It was already not easy for the demon beasts of the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm to kill, and it was even more difficult to detain their souls.

It was a thing to boast about a cultivator of the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm who could detain the soul of a beast that had cultivated as a demon beast of the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm in the spirit weapon.

According to the information left in the spirit flag, the beast soul of the True Yuan Realm cultivation alone was enough to detain more than ten of them, and the demon beast beast soul cultivated in the Ning Yuan Realm was nearly a hundred, and the remaining demon beast beast souls cultivated were not worth mentioning.

At its peak, there were more than 400 beast souls in this beast soul banner.

But now there is only one beast soul left in this beast soul banner.

It's this giant cyan wolf.

And now this cyan giant wolf has also become languishing, although there is also a reason for Ling Feiyang, but how did the beast soul banner that should have been very full become so empty.

Previously, when the previous owner of the Beast Soul Banner was fighting with people, the Beast Soul Banner had already received a lot of trauma.

More than ten True Yuan Realm cultivators and beast souls were almost lost.

He and his uncle entered the Gale Canyon to pick up the leaks, the Beast Soul Banner was Aite's proud treasure, the Beast Soul Banner was injured, and his strength also went to three or four out of ten, at most he could exert more than half of his strength.

Only by imprisoning enough demon beast beast souls can make up for his loss.