Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can See The Attributes Of Disciples

97. Myriad ghosts vs blood flames! Where is your myriad soul banner?!

The blood flame patriarch didn't talk to Wan Gui.

Instead, he pinched the law with his hands one after another.

The Ten Thousand Souls banner skyrocketed crazily.

A huge dragon phantom with crimson burning all over its body spewed out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Then came a large number of lonely and wild ghosts.

In an instant, it occupied the entire cave.

Faced with this scene, the ancestor Wangui sneered.

With both hands pinched out a mysterious spell, and then moved towards the direction of Wanhun Banner a little harder!

"The true spirit of the soul has its own purpose! The true soul of the soul has its own destination!"

"Thousand Souls Banner ･ Solution!"

In an instant, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner that was still spinning.

Dang even stopped.

The Scarlet Flame Flood Dragon and countless lonely wild ghosts that were rushing towards the ghosts also stopped slowly.

stuck in mid-air.

"How can it be!"

The Blood Flame Patriarch roared angrily.

Can't believe own eyes.

This ten thousand soul banner has been in his hands for more than fifty years.

The sacrificial practitioners have long been connected with each other.

Unexpectedly, after being dealt with by Wangui Patriarch a few times, he lost control.

He hastily pinched Yin Jue.

The Wanhun Banner turned around and returned to his hand.

He can already control the banner of ten thousand souls, and he can also control the lonely ghosts in the banner.

But the ghosts that have been summoned are no longer under his control!

"Heh heh heh... This is the fate of betraying my Myriad Soul Sect!"

Patriarch Wangui snorted coldly.

Throw the black Calabash in your hand into the sky.

Immediately, a large number of Ghost Qi gushed out.

With the pinch of his law.

The evil spirits who were still lingering in mid-air immediately rushed towards the black Calabash.

The soul of the scarlet flame flood dragon also struggled for several minutes, trying to get rid of the control of the black Calabash.

But still under the impetus of Fajue, it flew towards Calabash slowly.

"Damn it!"

The blood flame patriarch cursed secretly.

This scarlet flame flood dragon is the main soul in this ten thousand soul banner.

Tier 4 Demonic Beasts Soul!

Comparable to Nascent Soul cultivator!

He waved his hand, and immediately a Crimson's flying fork shot out.

Shoot towards Wangui Patriarch.

"Brother Xueyan, it's white!"

"The law enforcement team is already on the way, you have nowhere to escape!"

Wan Gui sneered and raised his hand casually.

A miserable green Flying Sword also shot out.

Hit Crimson's flying fork.

Swimming up and down, fighting together.

From time to time, there are a lot of sparks and vibrations from the collision.

"What about law enforcement? Just kill you before they come!"

The blood flame patriarch cursed secretly.

He patted the storage bag again, and a cloth bag appeared in his hand.

Raise it to the sky.

A little fiery red starlight was generated in the sky.

"The fire of the red star can start a prairie fire!"

"boom!"

in an instant.

These dozens of fiery red stars suddenly exploded in mid-air.

Each fiery red starlight is like a small sun.

The huge impact force and extremely high temperature rushed towards the cave in all directions.

Even the Flying Sword of Patriarch Wan Gui couldn't dodge it.

Hit by this group of small suns, it collapsed and flew backwards.

"Roar!"

The soul of the Scarlet Flame Flood Dragon hovering in mid-air.

Also under the envelope of this big flame, roared.

Opening his mouth wide, a wave of fiery flames rushed towards Patriarch Wan Gui.

After spraying this flame, a large number of dense ghost seal charms appeared on Chi Yan Jiaolong's body again.

Constantly swimming.

The Scarlet Flame Flood Dragon wailed, and immediately turned into a flash of flame, disappearing into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Damn! The hidden things have been exposed, and it seems that we must leave this place as soon as possible."

"The eight-hundred-year undercover agent just sent a piece of information to the Nine Nether Sect and was discovered."

"Shadow ghosts, shadow puppets! No wonder, among the ten sects of Devil Dao, the Wanhun sect is the most mysterious. It turns out that there is such a secret method to control the disciples!"

Patriarch Xueyan stroked the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, we must return to the Nine Nether Sect as soon as possible."

"As long as I have this Ten Thousand Souls Banner, even if I haven't sent any valuable information to the Nine Nether Sect in the past eight Hundred Years, it can be regarded as a great achievement!"

Thinking of this, Patriarch Xueyan didn't hesitate any longer.

The (afac) figure flashed, and it turned into a crimson light, which shot out of the cave.

After counting breaths, a Crimson's flying fork followed closely behind.

"Blood flame! Don't try to escape!"

In the sea of ​​flames, Patriarch Wangui roared angrily.

A large number of dark green skulls gushed out of the flames.

Suppress this sea of ​​fire.

A phantom of black Calabash appeared on the body of Patriarch Wan Gui.

Under his control, he quickly flew out of the cave.

He chased after the blood flame patriarch.

"Ghosts Devouring Dafa!"

Patriarch Wangui roared angrily.

The black skull in his hand instantly appeared at the entrance of the cave.

Another teleportation.

The latecomer came first, catching up with the blood flame patriarch who rushed out of the cave.

"Ghosts! Devouring spirits!"

"woo woo woo woo...……

Immediately, infinite fierce ghosts gushed out from the black calabash in the hands of the ancestor of all ghosts.

Every ghost exudes a faint smell of blood.

Cultivation Base and killing intent skyrocketed by a few points.

Surrounding the ancestor of the blood flame, they fought hard.

The ghosts raised in Calabash, the ancestor of all ghosts, and the Cultivation Base are all around the second-order ghost pawns.

It is also equivalent to the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment period.

Although it can't compete with the blood flame patriarch alone.

However, more than a hundred second-order ghost soldiers were summoned in one breath, and even the blood flame patriarch would not be able to completely deal with it for a while.

Immediately, the blood flame patriarch was trapped.

Can't get out.

"Too much deceit!"

The blood flame patriarch cursed secretly.

With a thought, a Magic Treasures like a fishing net appeared in his hand.

A thick bloody flame radiated from it.

"Blood flame demon spirit net! Go!"

in an instant.

The blood flame demon spirit net, which was only the size of a palm, instantly turned into an incomparably huge blood flame giant net.

It descended from the sky, enveloping the group of fierce ghosts rushing up.

"woo woo woo woo…………"

"Kaka, Kakaka..."

Miserable and painful, as well as angry roars are constantly biting from the group of ghosts.

They tried their best to break through the blockade of the net.

However, he was burned by the extremely vicious blood flames, and his whole body smoked.

"Hmph! Ghosts! If you hadn't sealed the old man's Ten Thousand Soul Banner, why would the old man be in such a mess?"

Blood Flame Patriarch looked at Patriarch Wangui angrily: "I remember that Sect also specially refined a new Wanhun Banner for you. Why, you look down on Senior Brother and don't sacrifice it?"

Wan Gui's expression changed.

His Ten Thousand Soul Banner is lost!

Patriarch Xueyan looked at Patriarch Wangui's aggrieved face, as if he had thought of something, he laughed and said:

"Ghosts! I remember that you usually don't have a good face towards your apprentices. Why did you kill a pair of apprentices this time, and even tracked down the mystery of the black mist?"

"Where did your Wanhun Banner go?!"

ps: Tomb-sweeping day, there will be more later. .