Recruit Demon Flags!

In ancient times, the supreme treasure of the demon clan was handed down, and the emperor had always thought that the demon banner had always been in the hands of the demon clan, and in later generations, there were many versions of the origin of the demon flag, and the most reliable was that the supreme demon god in the demon clan was refined by the supreme spiritual material, and this statement was also recognized by countless strong people. But I didn't expect that the real origin would be what I saw in front of me.

It turned out that the demon banner actually came out from the other end of the spiral vortex of the crystal coffin. Faced and being swept up in the flag, Emperor Shakti instead felt an inexplicable kindness, as if this demon flag should have belonged to him, and inside, a huge amount of information was quickly poured into his mind.

With the strong mind of Emperor Shakti, in the blink of an eye, he has already realized that in that information is all kinds of wonders of the demon flag.

Seeing this, Rao is tenacious heart, and he couldn't help but shake violently, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: Gather true spirits, immortality, condense luck, gather merits, derive life, and treasure, this is the real treasure, no wonder, no wonder it is said that if you get the demon flag, you have the qualification to be the emperor and achieve the imperial court.

After realizing the magic of the demon flag, he began to deduce in his mind what he could accomplish in the future. The power of this demon banner was almost enough to make the plan in his heart for the rise of the demon clan take a few big steps forward and step into a new era.

"Huh, my body actually appeared a golden sè ancient mén. However, when I was happy in my heart and took a breath of relief, suddenly, the power that came into the body from the demon banner seemed to emit some kind of mysterious power, and there was no sign of a golden ancient mén in the body. On this ancient mén, countless tadpole-like jiāo are densely woven together and distributed in every inch of the area.

In this ancient mén of the golden sè, there seems to be a trace of mysterious power of time and space. A faint layer of illusory faint golden sè divine radiance flashed out in the ancient mén, and all the divine radiance twisted to form a vortex of sesame seeds, and this vortex was formed, and immediately began to spread a mysterious devouring power outward.

"Emperor madman, this ancient mén is devouring space and time, and the power vortex is constantly growing, and this mén is almost exactly the same as the power and breath in the mén that you entered when you pierced through the edge to the ancient world before. This...... This...... This is to pull you back to the Hereafter, and once the vortex expands throughout the ancient mén, it must be the moment when you leave the ancient world. ",,Hades,Strange screamed.

Immediately perceived the power contained in the ancient mén, this ancient mén is obviously devouring and absorbing the power of time and space between heaven and earth, accumulating power, to reverse time and space, and pull it back from antiquity to the next generation.

"An hour at most!!", Shakti's grasp of himself has reached an incredible state, and the appearance and change of the ancient mén naturally cannot hide from his eyes, and almost in the blink of an eye, he has already calculated how long this ancient mén will have to devour before the power it can contain reach saturation.

An hour!!

At most, there is only one hour before the ancient mén will be activated, irreversibly pulling itself back into the afterlife.

In other words, the time spent in the ancient world was only one hour, which was short enough, but it was enough for Shakti to do all the things he wanted to do.

"An hour is enough. It's enough for me to lay out the world. "Between the emperor's eyebrows, there is a trace of self-confidence.

The crystal coffin suddenly came, and the nine demon ancestors who were smashed in one fell swoop suffered heavy injuries at the same time, with the immortal and immortal body of the demon ancestor, it was still irresistibly injured, and what was even more terrifying was that the heart devouring demon ancestor was even smashed away, and he fell down to the demon ancestor at once, and fell into the embarrassing situation of a half-step demon ancestor. The successive heavy blows will inevitably make the Nine Great Demon Ancestors retreat.

Once the Nine Great Demon Ancestors retreated, naturally, the next war could actually have a foreseeable ending.

Even if there is another battle, it is just a mutual consumption between the Origin Heaven and Earth and the Demon God Continent.

The overall situation is determined, and the rest are stubble.

"In that case, why should my demon clan consume the essence for the Pig Heaven Ten Thousand Realms. ”

Emperor Shakti's heart was cold, recalling the changes that the demon clan had suffered in later generations, and had personally experienced countless demon warriors, forgetting their lives and death, throwing their heads and spilling their blood, and at all costs, in exchange for the living space, not only did not get the due return, but suffered the most hateful counterattack. Countless descendants of the demon clan were slaughtered. Trampled.

The more I felt in my heart that the demon clan martyrs were worthless, not worth it.

Even if the Nine Great Demon Ancestors retreated, the war between the two continents would definitely not end in a moment and a half, and in the Jī War, the remnants of the Demon Clan's strength, according to the normal trajectory, would inevitably be exhausted.

If it were in the afterlife, Shakti would naturally have no choice. However, since he returned to the ancient world, the battle situation was almost clear, and he naturally would not allow things to continue to develop.

There is only one hour, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can't compete with the human race that has been ready to fight and reverse the situation, the only thing he can do is to preserve the vitality and heritage of the demon race as much as possible.

Click!!

The Demon Banner rolled around the Emperor Shakti, sliced through the chaos at an astonishing speed, and appeared on the battlefield of the Heavenly Tilt.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of countless demon clans and demon gods on the entire battlefield.

"Look, what a big crystal flag, this is falling from the chaos, is it the world-beating powerhouse in the chaos battlefield?", "Look, that banner is opened, that, isn't that the demon emperor's chariot?", "It's the demon emperor Shitian." Almost instantly, the sound of discussion continued to echo over the battlefield.

The demon banner stretched out, and the chariot of the Heavenly Emperor that was wrapped in it appeared at the same time as the Emperor Shakti, and the long banner was like a picture scroll, and in a burst of crystal light, it quickly shrunk up, turned into a big slap, and fell into its hands.

As soon as he grasped the demon flag, Emperor Shakti's eyes glanced at the surrounding battlefield, on the battlefield, the remaining demon warriors were less than 10 million, and each of them had hideous wounds on their bodies, and some were close to death. But the army of demon gods is still huge.

Heavenly Demon-level Demon Venerables, only a few hundred remained. Each one is extremely embarrassed.

However, there is hardly any one who flinched on the battlefield. There is a resolute look on the face.

"I am the Demon Emperor, this treasure in the hands of this emperor is the Demon Banner, which can preserve the true spirit from destruction, please send all the demon brothers into the Demon Banner. Even if the body is dead, the true spirit can not be destroyed. There is a chance of regeneration. Standing on the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Shakti spoke, and in his voice, there was an unquestionable certainty, and the words were like pearls, so that when he heard it, he naturally trusted him.

Brush!!

At the same time, the demon banner in his hand swiped the entire battlefield, and suddenly, a crystal divine light like a bōlàng quickly swept away in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, everywhere he went, he saw that in the void of the battlefield, a thin spiritual light flashed out like fireflies, and these spiritual lights seemed to be able to feel the strange power emanating from the demon flag. One after another, they fled to the demon flag...... , submerged in the flag.

On the face of the banner, a faint spiritual light appeared. Every spiritual light seems to be moisturized, and it is as weak as a candle in the wind, and it tends to go out at any time, but when it enters the flag, not only does the spiritual light suddenly become stronger, but also, faintly, there is a mysterious power that penetrates into them, making the spiritual light slowly become stronger.

"Look, that's a little bit of true spirit left over from our demon clan's brothers who fell on the battlefield, and the true spirit can really enter that banner. "The true spirit is the most fundamental imprint in the body of the living beings of heaven and earth, the true spirit is immortal, there is a chance to reincarnate and reshape the true body, this demon flag, is simply the treasure of my demon clan." ”

"The Demon Emperor's move has the significance of merit for thousands of generations for my demon clan. The demon emperor is righteous, and we are waiting for the glory of the demon clan. ”

Emperor Shakti's action of ingesting the remnants of the demon clan's true spirit on the battlefield fell on the eyes of the demons, and immediately had the most direct experience of the importance of summoning the demon flag, if the true spirit can not be destroyed, it is equivalent to having a second chance to come again.

One by one, without hesitation, they sent a little of their true spirit into the demon flag. Even those demon venerables are no exception. On this battlefield, no one can guarantee that they will survive completely.

In the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of millions of true spirits in the demon flags!!

Some of the fallen demon clans have even dissipated their true spirits, or have already thrown themselves into reincarnation.

"This emperor has entered the chaotic battlefield, méng fate dominates Enzhun, into the long river of fate to see, observed, my demon clan is about to have a monstrous catastrophe, there is a catastrophe of extermination, I don't know if you are willing to save a bit of heritage for my demon clan. Waiting for the day when my demon clan rises again. ”

Emperor Shakti's eyebrows, a divine light burst out from the eyes of the gods, falling down on all the demon clans, in the divine light, containing a lot of information, one by one pictures appeared in the minds of the demons, that picture, there were scenes of the demon clan being slaughtered, being driven away, killing demons and taking pills, and entering the scene of decline.

Boom Boom!!

In an instant, a monstrous demon flame almost rose into the sky. Every demon clan's face showed an extremely angry look, and even the demon body trembled with anger. The boss with his eyes wide open. Almost liver and gallbladder split.

"Terran, you should kill!!", "It's so despicable, I fought to the death with the demon god on the battlefield before, and the Terran dared to fight back against my demon clan, and it was really a group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, go back, let's go back and fight with the Terran." ”

"We must not make the human race feel good. A famous demon clan, with a sad and indignant expression, the anger in xiōng burst out almost irrepressibly. After Shakti, under the guise of the Lord of Fate, informed him of what was about to happen in the future, the demons present were almost blown up with anger.

Anger!!

Anger in no ordinary way.