Chapter 143 Huang Quanfan
Previously, there were only two knives and double rings in the hands of the evil god statue, and there was nothing on the other two hands. At this time, there was an extra flag on the mural, which had to make people suspicious.
The flag in the hand of the evil god is about ten feet high, and the flag is huge, almost three times the size of a thousand ghosts. The flag is painted with layers of small patterns, and there is a sea of corpses and blood everywhere, which is creepy. I don't know that these murals were painted by the master, which can make everything the same as the real scene. Even the hair of those monks can be seen clearly, and the patterns on the flag are naturally obvious.
Yang Fan looked around. The flag-shaped magic weapon was painted with different emotions such as the high mountain Styx blood pool. The flag has countless fierce spirits and evil spirits, wearing armor, ferocious faces, blood and blood-red, as strong as crazy demons, sharp teeth, and holding all kinds of blades, which are more than the ghost captains and ghost generals in the thousand ghost flags.
Thinking of this, he was suddenly shocked. The scene described in the picture seemed to be the legendary Netherworld.
It is said that both mortals and monks will enter reincarnation after death, reincarnation, and continue their predation. However, because monks are fundamentally different from mortals, they will not enter hell to be punished after death, but directly fall into the Styx River, wash away the memory of their previous life by the forgetful water in the Styx River, enter the reincarnation channel, and be reincarnated.
If mortals make mistakes in the sun, they will go to hell after death. According to the sins committed in their lives, they will be severely tortured to compensate for their crimes.
18 layers of hell are: tongue-pulling hell; scissors hell; iron tree hell; evil mirror hell; steaming hell; copper pillar hell; knife mountain hell; ice mountain hell; oil pot hell; cow pit hell; stone pressure hell; mortar hell; blood pool hell; death hell; torture hell; volcanic hell; stone grinding hell; knife saw ground Prison.
And the high mountain painted in the flag has 18 different scenes, and there is also a wide river, in which countless ghosts and ghosts are roaring loudly. In the huge blood pool on the other side, a large number of ghosts and ghosts were gushing out fiercely.
On the mural, the evil god waved with a yellow spring flag, and a black torrent of fierce soul soldiers ran out of the flag. He was tall and strong, extremely powerful and handsome. There were also hundreds of tall, blue-faced fangs, deputy generals with wolf tooth sticks, who beat those monks and fled looking at the wind. When Yang Fan saw such a situation, he couldn't help thinking of Qian Guifan and secretly compared the two.
The yellow spring flag in the hands of the evil god is obviously more than a hundred times better than the thousand ghost flags, and it may as well give up more than tens of thousands of ghost flags. Wanguifan is just an extension of the magic weapon of Qianguifan, which not only improves the highest level of fierce souls, but also greatly enhances the number of fierce ghosts.
However, according to the mural, in the endless black torrent, there are as many as 18 generals, and hundreds of green-faced deputy generals. And the ability of those vice generals does not seem to be inferior to that of ghosts.
The hundreds of generals' tusks were staggered up and down, with a ferocious faces. The mace in his hand waved, and the true shields of those monks immediately shattered, and then they were crushed by the ghost soldiers beside them, with fierce flames.
Thousands of ghosts win by quantity. There is a huge sea of ghosts. Countless people will have a headache when they meet them, not to mention the main soul of fierce ghosts, monks with the same cultivation. If they don't have a good magic weapon or spiritual weapon in their hands, then wait to die.
and the ten ghosts can only accommodate ten main souls and fierce ghosts, and the rest of the ghosts and servants can only be the ghost lieutenant with the highest level, but the number has increased by more than ten times.
However, Huangquanfan not only inherits this advantage, but also greatly improves the fighting ability of the fierce soul. It can be seen from the picture that many of those fierce ghosts are soaked in the blood pool, and their bodies are extremely red, murderous and fierce, which is frightening. The ghosts and green-faced deputy generals in the flag are much more than Wan Guifan in terms of quantity and cultivation, and the two are judged higher.
Yang Fan couldn't help noding and muttered, "If this magic weapon is mine, coupled with the strength of the demon spirit, there are not many people in the world who can compete with it."
At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly remembered that there was still a thick one in his hand as big as Huang Quanfan. This strange thick bag has been useless after being given from the blue sky and has been kept in storage bags for decades. Will this monster full of prohibition have anything to do with this yellow spring flag?
Thinking about it, one is in the Void Islands and the other in Tianyuan Continent. How can it be this treasure?
Then my heart suddenly broke out. Could it be one of the guys in the Moon Temple who stole the magic weapon of the evil god statue and took a flying boat to the Tianyuan mainland, thus damaging it, but it was accidentally obtained by the blue sky? After all, Wu Daocheng can cross the endless sea and come to Tianyuan Continent. Coincidentally, the remaining monks of the Moon Temple may also escape from the Void Islands in a flying boat in order to avoid the pursuit of the three islands.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that it makes sense. All kinds of strange things in the immortal world are endless, and this is not bad.
As soon as Yang Fan patted the storage bag, he took out the strange thick box and put it on the mural.
The result surprised him. The thickness in his hand, both in size and the color of the mural, was the same as one, and there was no difference. It was the same thing at all.
Such a discovery shocked him, recalling that when this thick temper came out, the fire of chaos could not be quenched successfully, and now the mystery has finally been solved. As long as it is a formed magic weapon, it cannot be re-confined, because the original magic weapon can be put into Dantian and warmed with real fire all the time. Although the chaotic fire is domineering, it is impossible to do it with all its strength, whether it is alchemy or refinery. Unless you want to damage things, you must try your best to control it.
According to the cultivation of the evil god, I'm afraid that he has already entered the period of transformation. How can such a huge Zhenyuan warm the yellow spring flag that has been warm for thousands of years comparable to his small foundation-building monk?
After figuring out the key, Yang Fan's mind began to be ready to move. If he could put together the complete Huangquan flags and put them together again, wouldn't he have tens of thousands of armored ghost soldiers and rush out against the enemy as shown in the picture, so he would no longer have to worry about the lack of strength?
Just when Yang Fan was fantasy, he did not find that there was a new change in his hand.
The high mountains and Styx River and blood ponds on the wall pulled away from the murals and entered the thick hull. The patterns on the murals slowly faded and finally disappeared. The mural on the flag in the hand of the evil god also disappeared, with only an empty flag hanging on the wall, and there was no pattern on it.
When Yang Fan took down the thick box, he suddenly found the strangeness on the mural.
"Oh, where are those high mountains and Styx Rivers?"
Surprisingly, he looked at the thick in his hand and was shocked. The thick box in his hand is no longer empty. Like the yellow spring flag of the evil god's hand on the mural just now, all the scenes of Huangquan hell are clearly marked, and all of them are transferred to the thick box in his hand. However, those patterns are all dead and there is no fresh look.
"It's weird. All this is so weird."
Yang Fan never thought that there was such a mystery hidden in this mural. Suddenly, he had an idea that if all the patterns on the yellow spring flags on all the murals around him were included in the thick wall, would he lift the prohibition in the wall and turn it into a usable treasure?
Turning around, the murals on the wall are exactly 18 giant pictures, each of which has a different color, but this is the only one that uses the yellow spring flag, and the rest are just held in their hands.
It's okay to do it and have a try.
Yang Fan quickly came to the first picture and put the thick in his hand on the mural. However, for a while, the pattern on the yellow spring flag on the wall suddenly disappeared, and the absorbed wall flowers were no longer like their previous appearance. They were dead and silent. At the same time, the patterns on the face have also become more beautiful, and the indications of those bloody ghosts have also moved deeper and restored some of their spirit.
Yang Fan was overjoyed and absorbed the anger in the painting on each mural in turn. Every time he absorbed the 18 pictures, the characters in the painting became more colorful, and even the ferocious expressions on the face of the blue-faced ghost were perfectly presented.
When the last mural was absorbed, the whole thick blood was dripping with blood, and the anger and ghosts in it couldn't help rising, and the eighteen tall main souls and fierce ghosts on the picture turned into blood and disappeared. Yang Fan's face was gloomy and looked down. There were only patterns and landforms left on the whole painting. The mountains were still there, and the Styx River was not gone, but the huge blood pool and black ghost armor pawn disappeared.
Yang Fan sighed and said helplessly, "I'm busy for nothing." Although the characters on the face disappeared, the scene in the thick face remained.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, I can only hope to find the pole of Huangquan Banner in the future, so that it is possible to form a perfect magic weapon and reuse it.
Put away the thick casket and was about to move upstairs. Unexpectedly, there were bursts of powerful Zhenyuan fluctuations on the third floor, as well as Cher's howling.
Yang Fan's heart suddenly made him come to the third floor of the main hall as quickly as possible.