Chapter 118 The Devil in the Flag

The chaotic bell was rang again, and the sound was like a Sanskrit-like bell. In this mountain full of murder and evil spirit, it was extremely strange. The bell sounded like the will of heaven, which made the thunder on the edge of the sky begin to shake, and then it has been directed at this moment. Like a snake's twisted blood.

"Kka!" A thunderbolt knocked down a stream of red snakes that twisted and climbed to the flag. Their ambition to flood into the flag again and again was successfully stopped. However, with the power of Xuanming alone, he gradually began to work hard.

At this moment, Tongtian finally seemed to understand Xuan Ming's purpose, and Nuwa also began to urge the magic weapon and began to constantly attack the flag. The red, white, cyan spiritual knife light always cut it down before the red snake with blood gathered approached the flag. It successfully prevented the blood snake from approaching.

The demon in the flag is finally angry.

When you look at the delicious food delivered to your mouth, you will be beaten down again and again. Even those who are not demons will be angry, not to mention their demons who have been hungry and thirsty for nearly 100 million years.

The golden-red flag began to vibrate constantly, and the swaying flag made it unable to hold it any longer and could only let it fly. The flag floated high, and then began to hunt in the air. Then, a strong suction emanated from it, absorbing the blood, sand and stone, and even the magic weapons of the heavenly soldiers and demon generals on the ground, and kept pouring over the flag.

Xuanming's face changed greatly, allowing the Eastern Emperor to manipulate the chaotic bell, and then he sacrificed the solar beads. However, after all, the suction of the flag was too strong. Even though he and Tongtian Nuwa kept trying to destroy the blood all over the ground, they still let a handful of blood flow into the flag. With the entry of blood, the golden red flag moved more happily. The blood was like a bright red line. After entering the flag, it twisted in the golden red flag like a snake. Then, it could be clearly seen that a burst of black smoke surged up on the flag and turned into countless small black things, slowly attached to the bright red line, and then gradually encroached on the line and devoured it. Until the last trace of red line completely disappeared from the flag.

At that moment, Xuan Ming seemed to feel that the red color had become deeper on the flag that should have been golden red.

The devouring and adsorption of the flag became stronger and stronger. Even Xuan Ming felt that it was difficult to move. He took a deep breath and sacrificed a long stick in the heart of the tree. The tree heart long stick braved the divine fire in Xuanming's hand. With Xuanming's wave, clusters of divine fire fell again like rain. As the divine fire fell, the three-legged bird around it looked up to the sky and sang again. I also watched the blood that had been converged into a stream fall.

Thousands of blood constantly turned into a disgusting burning fishy smell in the burning of the divine fire, and the smell slowly emitted with the dried blood. But at this time, no one thought the taste was unbearable. Everyone felt that the taste was extremely friendly, and the taste was too exciting**.

Under the powerful pressure of the soul flag, everyone has already felt painful and unbearable. At this time, the fire will awaken the blood of the soul flag, which will save their lives and their spirits. The heavenly soldiers began to cheer.

However, at this time, a more powerful pressure came to everyone in the summoning soul flag. Those heavenly soldiers who had just relaxed their spirits couldn't help but spit blood and fell to the ground in this sudden pressure.

Xuan Ming also looked pale all of a sudden. He looked pale and looked at the more and more red soul flag over there, and watched the divine fire he released being extinguished little by little by little. A sense of despair and powerlessness began to rise in Xuanming's heart...

The blood that had not been dried up by the divine fire once again poured into the soul flag. The soul flag was constantly irrigated into bright red, but the black fog surrounding the soul flag became clearer and clearer.

When Fa Jian, who had been hiding aside, saw the fog again, his face suddenly turned a little pale. However, when he saw the dead and injured generals, he was also excited. He respectfully greeted the black fog with that fearful but reverence.

Someone in the black fog said in a lazy tone, "What are you going to do?" A lazy sound, like a dry thunder on a sunny day, resounded through the world, shaking everyone's eardrums numb.

Fa Jian didn't have time to sigh about the power of the devil, and he didn't have time to complain about the shock of his ears. He could only reply respectfully when the devil spoke, "Your Excellency, I want to use your power."

"Borrow the power of me?" The black fog laughed gloomyly, and then more gloomy voices sounded at the same time. He said strangely, "This is difficult to do. You know our rules."

A magic weapon that is independent and knows how to bargain, and it is also a magic weapon that scares the owner! Xuanming actually had the strength to think like this at that moment. Then he heard Fa Jian say in the same gloomy tone: "Your Excellency, please see, the blood of these millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, and the blood of all the mortals in the star world, is not less than the East China Sea? As long as you help me get the blood of this star world, these things will be taken by you!"

The faces of the people in the astral world have changed dramatically. Instead, the so-called demon lord asked with that very satisfied look, "Is this true?"

"Real!"

"Okay, haha!!" With such a rampant laughter in the black fog around the soul flag, the pressure that was difficult for people to resist poured into Xuanming. Xuan Ming's pale face was stationed with a long stick, gritting his teeth and resisting the pressure that was hundreds of times stronger than the magic on the ground, and then he was constantly mobilizing all kinds of strange spiritual powers in his body. Fight to the death.

No matter what, he always has to protect this Pangu star world. At his feet, in the mortal world, there are hundreds of millions of innocent mortals.

He was still resisting the unreliable pressure and mobilizing his spiritual power, but at this time, the thing in the soul flag sneered and said, "Just now, were you guys who were disturbing me to eat?"

This sentence is very disrespectful, but I can't hear anger. It seems that what Xuanming and others have just tried to do is just disturbing him to eat, and it can't constitute an infringement on them. What was done hard turned out to be just disturbing. This makes them helpless and powerless.

Seeing that Xuan Ming and others did not answer, he was not angry. It seems that he didn't intend to let Xuanming answer at all, but looked at Xuanming and continued, "How many years has no one dared to bother me like this? Ha ha, it's interesting. You're so funny. With that, he looked at Xuan Ming and said, "Look at your tender water, it will taste very sweet, right?" How many years has the Spirit of Holy Water not seen this? One billion years or tens of billion years?

Xuanming was still speechless. With the black fog chatting, the pressure made it even more difficult for him to resist. At this moment, he has no heart to pay attention to the words of the black fog. The black fog muttered that he had said enough, and then began to float out of the soul flag. Then he looked at Xuan Ming and said, "Well, good things should be kept for the last time to eat." Then, he rushed to the group of heavenly soldiers.

The heavenly soldier fell to the ground, but it doesn't mean that he is unconscious. They heard the dialogue between Fa Jian and Black Fog clearly, and they listened more clearly to what Black Fog and Xuan Ming said. At this time, when they heard the black fog say this, they were even more scared. They trembled and got up to escape, but they were powerless under the pressure of the black fog and had no way to escape.

Some, seriously injured, and there is no need for black fog to move their mouths, have been suppressed and forced to die. This situation is even more frightening to everyone. The battlefield had already been chaotic. Under the suction of the black fog, the unsolidified blood slowly oozed from the corpse, and then converged into streams on the ground, watching the direction of the black fog flow, twisting the snake's waist and galloping towards the black fog.

Slowly, the living body also began to ooze blood. They shouted in horror. They opened their eyes wide and wanted to escape, but they had no way to escape.

In a chaos, Xuan Ming slowly closed his eyes.