Chapter 1211:
And this apricot-yellow flag is known as the defense treasure of \\\'second only to the innate treasure of heaven and earth\'s Xuanhuang Pagoda\\\'.
Naturally, it was a glance that won Yu Ziyu\'s love.
Now, he seems to have seen the appearance of the apricot and yellow flag in his hand in the future, the demons are retreating, and all methods are difficult to break.
"I\'m not the junior of Daomen..."
While whispering softly, Yu Ziyu also felt the horror of Xinghuangqi.
This is an imperial soldier...
A very terrifying imperial soldier.
Just, unfortunately.
There is no true spirit.
That is, he does not have the ability to recover on his own.
Everything needs to be motivated by the host.
The stronger the host, the more terrifying the power it displays.
Like now, if Yu Ziyu urges the Xinghuang flag, no one will be able to break through the terrifying apricot flag.
However, before that, Yu Ziyu still needs some sacrifices.
Yes, let\'s do some sacrifice.
Only when Xinghuangqi and his heart are one, can Yu Ziyu really be motivated.
Moreover, while sacrificing and refining the apricot and yellow flag, it is also a process for Yu Ziyu to get familiar with the apricot and yellow flag.
Chapter 1897: Behind the scenes? (third more)
"At this time, the method of sacrificing and refining taken from that Taoist powerhouse will be of great use."
With a smile in her heart, Yu Ziyu\'s eyes narrowed.
[The method of Daomen sacrificing and refining—with its great means, the weapons are sacrificed and refined again and again, so that the mind is unified and integrated...that is, the weapon becomes an extension of the body...] It is a very simple introduction, but it has been passed down since ancient times. The method of worship.
This method of sacrifice is simple and direct.
However, it is also the most terrifying.
Just because, if the sacrifice is successful, even if it is as powerful as an imperial soldier, it will become a part of your body...
And at that time, in the blink of an eye, the Imperial Army was in the air...
Really terrifying.
However, this method of sacrificing and refining can only be used on imperial soldiers who are \\\'without intelligence\\\'.
And, more importantly, apart from the Eternal Power, the rest of the powerhouses can only sacrifice one Emperor Armament at most.
And this is naturally because the load of one imperial soldier is too great, even if it is as strong as half a step eternity, it is difficult to bear two imperial soldiers.
P Jin rate and F—a piece of \'pseudo-diqiu\' must: and 1 straight: straight
And this is also the reason that when the first Ziyu cocooned the pseudo-box soldier - Basho\'s fan, he did not seek the method of sacrifice for the first time.
Banana fans, though good.
But not for him.
Only such imperial soldiers are really suitable for him.
With a smile in her heart, Yu Ziyu also raised her eyes, staring at the small yellow flag in her hand.
"Throughout the ages, Xuanhuang has been respected, I hope you will not disappoint me."
While whispering softly, Yu Ziyu also sank into her mind and began a long sacrifice.
Today, Taoism and Buddhism have been injured one after another.
The Demon Court is even more profitable for the fisherman...
Everything is in his plan.
And the rest is nothing.
Next, it\'s time for him to spend some time on himself...
And sacrificing apricot and yellow flags is a good choice.
However, at this moment, as if thinking of something, Yu Ziyu\'s eyes also fell on \\\'the method of sacrifice\\\'.
Sure enough, this method of sacrifice can be improved by using evolution points.
In this way, he can also cultivate the method of sacrificing and refining in a short period of time, and then in the next step, he will sacrificially refine the pseudo-emperor soldier, the Xinghuangqi, for his own use.
And just when Yu Ziyu was about to sacrifice the apricot and yellow flag, far away, a figure in the merit star field turned around slowly and chose to leave.
He was tall and slender, with black hair.
A pair of eyes, deep, like a secluded pool, can\'t help trembling.
More importantly, though, he was holding a sword in one hand.
This sword, the whole body is red, is like a cold eye of God with deep eyes and no emotion, staring at the world...
Looking carefully, this long sword is even more shrouded in a faint red light. The carvings on the hilt are like constellations, shining with deep light. Soothing, yet chilling.
And this is the legendary fairy sword, trapping the fairy.
A sword that makes people shudder just by looking at it.
But now, with the immortal sword in hand, all the Buddhas trembled.
Even if he is as powerful as the master of Buddhism, he can only quietly watch the departure of \\\'Enchanted Tsing Yi\\\'.
"he is injured…"
Suddenly speaking, Gongde Buddha\'s face was solemn.
"Yes, but we can\'t keep him."
In response, the master of Buddhism was also a little helpless.
Do not,
It shouldn\'t be said that he can\'t keep him.
But dare not stay.
With the Immortal Execution Sword in hand, if they keep it forcibly, the casualties will be heavy...
And, more importantly... slowly raising his eyes, the eyes of the Buddha\'s lord also looked in the direction of the sea of blood.
There, there was a terrifying demon watching over them.
\\"Blood...sea...of...the Lord...
While whispering softly, an indescribable fear flashed in the depths of the eyes of the Lord of Buddhism.
This devil finally showed his teeth...
\\"Hum...\\"
With a sneer, the master of Buddhism also waved his sleeves and ordered sharply:
"In the future, we must fully guard against the sea of blood... If there is a chance, I will need to restore it as soon as possible...\\"
"Yes... Lord Buddha...\\"
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During the unanimous response, many Buddhist powerhouses also showed a touch of firmness.
The sea of blood, keep it, there will be endless troubles in the end.
...
But now, Yu Ziyu didn\'t know his first-hand arrangement, which strengthened Buddhism\'s determination to exterminate the sea of blood.
However, if he knew, he would probably just laugh.
After all, it was in his plan.
Fomen and the sea of blood, fighting against each other... is one of his plans.
The Void family, peeping at all races, is his plan again.
And the abyss...
It is left to the force he has created now - Tianluodiwang...
One link is linked, until a certain link is reached, the day when you are done, is also the time to \\\'close the net\\\'.
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And at that time, he will be \\\' the real king of the world
It\'s just that now... Buddhism should also be aware of it.
An invisible big hand surged behind the scenes.
calculating,
Peeping...
"Who, who is calculating my Buddhism..."
A sudden murmur sounded in the depths of Buddhism, but it was the Lord of Buddhism and a few of the most powerful people gathered together.
"Before, someone pretended to be someone from my Buddhist sect, led the Taoist sect into the formation, and then bumped into me, etc. Tsing Yi...\\"
"Then, when I shot, someone else shot and rescued that little novice."
Speaking softly, the master of Buddhism is also sorting out the ins and outs of things.
"At that time, the person who shot it seemed to be the Queen of the Abyss. Could it be that the Queen of the Abyss was plotting against me...\\"
"It\'s possible, but I heard that the whereabouts of the Queen of the Abyss have long been unknown, and even the current abyss world is struggling to find it."
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After a while of silence, many Buddhist experts couldn\'t help but look at each other.
this…
The thread seems to be broken...
And, more importantly... Thinking about it this way, it does seem a bit strange. \\"Is it possible that there is really a force that we don\'t know about, hidden behind the scenes?\\" In the soft whisper, the master of Buddhism also fell into contemplation. and.
The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight chapters of the shock of the abyss queen (first)
A rare worry, Buddhism is the most top-level existence, and his face is also extraordinarily complicated.
If there really is a force they don\'t know, hidden behind the scenes...
Well, that\'s really heart-pounding.
However, compared to them, Daomen is not having a good time at the moment.
\\"Zhuang...xuan...\\"
In the trembling voice, the Lord of Jingxu Palace also looked not far away.
There, there was a white-haired figure sitting quietly.
On the verge of rotten wood, longevity is approaching.
Even with the breath, it is sluggish.