Jiang Xinshang urged Sibuxiang to open the Sibuxiang, held the Divine Whip in his hand, jumped to the center of the battlefield, held a Divine Whip in his hand, and hit the Dharma Ring. The Dharma Ring did not use the skeleton banner in a hurry, but took out a sword from his waist and met it.

The two of them fought, but they did not let go very much for the time being. They were all tentative battles, with one whip and one sword, and they were stern. After a few rounds, Jiang Ziya held up the divine whip with both hands and threw it into the air: "The heaven and earth gather energy, exchange the divine whip, subdue demons and demons, and specialize in the divine whip! Fight the divine whip, go!"

After Jiang Xinshang recited the spell, the Divine Whip instantly turned into the size of a high tower, and hit the Dharma Ring straight towards the Dharma Ring. A "woo-woo" wind came from the air...

The Dharma Ring also seemed a little nervous. After all, Jiang Ziya's name had spread throughout the Three Realms of the Gods, and the Dharma Ring could not be focused. At this time, the Dharma Ring also hurriedly took out the skeleton banner and quickly activated it. It was just a sway towards the God-beating Whip. The black light suddenly rose and the black wind gustled, and the God-beating Whip was directly facing the God-beating Whip.

The Divine Whip seemed to have lost its magic power, and it changed back to its original size, and was sucked in by the skeleton banner. Jiang Xinshang and Fajie were both stunned by this scene. Fajie didn't expect that his skeleton banner could actually contain the dignified Divine Whip, and Jiang Xinshang also did not expect that the Divine Whip would be collected by an inconspicuous black banner.

The Dharma Ring was still fast. When he realized that the skeleton banner could even kill the magic whip, Jiang Xinshang himself was even more troublesome. It was obvious that the Dharma Ring's expression was revived.

Fajie looked excited and quickly raised the skeleton banner and swayed continuously at Jiang Xinshang. Jiang Xinshang avoided it and felt dizzy. After several struggles, he finally fell backwards from Sibuxiang and was unconscious.

Short oil, I'll take a look! We all took a breath of cold air for such a great person. At this time, Nezha flew up quickly, arrived at the center of the field, picked up Jiang Xinshang's body and returned to the camp. The magic ring raised the skeleton banner and shook towards Nezha. Nezha turned around in the air and flew out the Qiankun circle.

What’s strange is that when the skeleton banner saw people taking them and destroyed them when they met the gods, Nezha was safe and sound, and the Qiankun circle hit the shoulder of the Dharma Ring. Unexpectedly, after taking Nezha for care, he stumbled onto the ground after stuttering.

But Fajie turned over immediately, and was calm and calm. He took out a gourd from his arms and took a black pill. Suddenly, a burst of black mist sprayed out from his body, shook his head, shook his body, and healed instantly.

Damn, I am simply an indestructible Xiaoqiang. His combat power is indeed extraordinary, and he is easily resurrected with full blood. Who can win such a master?

What’s scary is that his black skeleton banner is even better than the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is just a brush of human weapons, but the skeleton banner can not only collect human weapons, but also capture people’s souls. Now where are Jiang Xinshang and Lei Zhenzi lying straight?

Seeing this, I was a little anxious. Unfortunately, the three old men were not here, otherwise they would not have suffered such suffering. Seeing that I was silent, Nezha took the lead this time and stood out: "King Wu, I just saw that the black banner seemed to have no harm to me. Why not try this time!"

"I am willing to go!" The person who said this was Yang Jian. Yang Jian had ** mysterious skills, and seventy-two changes, which was considered to be among these talented people with outstanding magic power.

"It's also a memorial!" The source of this voice was lowered. When I saw it, it turned out that it was Tu Xingsun. Tu Xingsun was good at the art of earth movement, and it might have unexpected effects.

There is no other way, so you can't get the battlefield cold, and Wen Zhong couldn't think of a better way, so he just nodded at me.

Yang Jian instantly turned into a tiger and rushed out. Nezha kicked up the wind and fire wheel and fell from the sky. Tu Xingsun drilled into the ground and Tu Xingshen. The three upper, middle and lower lines advanced together, looking extremely brave.

The Dharma Ring also used all his strength, looking at the six directions and listening to all directions, he sacrificed a skeleton banner, first swaying left and right towards Nezha in the air. Nezha's fire-tip spear, Huntian Ling and Jin Brick were all sucked away, but his body could still control it, but he was in a very embarrassing manner and returned in a hurry.

Before the tiger arrived, the black skeleton banner had already fallen and swayed again at the running tiger. Yang Jian showed his true form, shaking his body, and fell down on his back. Nezha returned and snatched Yang Jian's body back.

Tu Xingsun just crawled out of the ground, but the magic ring had already flew into the air. I was negligent, and this guy could fly too. Thinking about it, his magic power and magic weapons were extraordinary, but it was abnormal that he could not fly. We all made a mistake, eager to find our own strengths and ignored the other party's potential.

Tu Xingsun crawled out of the ground and saw that the black banner was already facing him from the air. He took out the rope tied in his arms. Unexpectedly, the dark power of the skeleton banner was really powerful. The bright rope tied in his immortals was actually in the black banner. Seeing that the situation was not good, Tu Xingsun bowed his body and drilled into the soil.

The skeleton banner was shot out from black light, shining Tu Xingsun in the center. Tu Xingsun was in a trance, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted on the ground.

He was confused. The battle was almost impossible to hold on! The soldiers of Xiqi rushed up, and Nezha quickly went up and grabbed Tu Xingsun's body. Fortunately, the Dharma Act was not very embarrassed.

If the Dharma Ring starts to be violent, I am afraid that few people will be able to stop it.

At this time, I was ready and wanted to go on stage in person. Wen Zhong seemed to see what I was thinking, and of course I was not sure that I was in King Wu's body now, so he said: "King King Wu, it seems that this man's skeleton banner uses soul-catching techniques. Not only can he seize the soul, but even the spiritual power of magic weapons is difficult to escape the bad luck. It is recommended to withdraw troops and find out clearly.

Yes, this battle was unclear, and a group of capable people fell down. If I went up and broke, then Xiqi would be gone.

I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of anything. Thinking of this, I also felt chills. I issued an order: "Retreat troops!"

The army left the city in a mighty manner and returned dejectedly. No matter how you think, it was not a big deal. When we arrived at Yin'an Hall, a group of generals surrounded His Highness, waiting for me to make an idea. After all, Jiang Xinshang was taken away today, and he could only count on me. He suddenly felt Alexander.

I looked at the generals and suddenly lost my mind, so I said, "Let's all go away! Let's wait until midnight to come to Yin'an Hall."

I was anxious to find the three old masters. Jiang Xinshang was so angry that he could not count on the other side of Master Yuanshi Tianzun, so he could only ask for help from his backer.

When the crowd dispersed, I replied to the bedroom and told the palace servants not to disturb anyone. If someone finds out that King Wu is not in the palace at a critical moment, it will be furious.

When everything was stable, I fled to the Sishui Pass camp dozens of miles away and appeared in the military tent of the three leaders. They seemed to know that I was coming, and they gathered together in one go.

"I'm having a problem today!" The first person to speak was still Lan Deng Buddha.

"Three masters, what kind of magic weapon is used for this magic precept? It's so powerful!" I also asked the important questions first.

Bodhi Patriarch stood up and walked, saying, "This Dharma precept is the cultivation family of Penglai Island. The skeleton banner in his hand was collected and refined by the dead souls of dead creatures during the Great Flood. He was very resentful. He said that he was detached, but he was actually looking for a substitute."

"The underworld is not yet sound, and there are still many places to be perfected, so he has the opportunity to get it. All things have spirits, and whether they are magical instruments and spiritual powers or the souls of the cultivation family can be swallowed by this skeleton banner, so whether they are magical instruments or souls, they can be accepted by him, which is easy to explain."

"It's so terrible, does the master have a way to crack it?" I put on a very sincere attitude.

"For this kind of soul-catching spell, only stronger and faster spells of the same type can be cracked. There is a general under Hou Suhu of Jizhou, named Zheng Lun, who is the disciple of Du'er Zhenren under the throne of the old emperor of Taishang..."

"This person is gifted with extraordinary talent. True Man Due's primordial transmission to his orifice. When he snorted his nose, he would make a loud noise like a bell. At the same time, two white lights were also specially used to absorb people's souls. The two white lights themselves were carried by him, so they would be more comfortable to use." Bodhi Patriarch said.

I nodded, as if I felt that the Bodhi Patriarch had not finished speaking. "There is another point. After grabbing the Dharma Ring, don't rush to kill him. When the battle is over, I will notify me that the many souls in the black skeleton banner can only be understood by the Dharma Ring. Otherwise, the few people who are unconscious in Xiqi now will really die."

Speaking of this, the army of the sect came to report: "Zheng Lun is waiting outside the tent!" When Bodhi Patriarch heard this, he let Zheng Lun come in.

When Zheng Lun came in, he saw that the man was two feet tall, his eyes were like a copper bell, his mouth was like a bloody basin, his nose was like an iron hammer, his head was red, his light blue body, and a demon-subduing pestle was captured in his hand, looking extraordinary.

"Zheng Lun, this is King Wu of Xiqi. There will be a battle tomorrow that you must not win. You can clean up and set off with King Wu immediately." Bodhi Patriarch said.

"Abide by the instructions of the ancestor." Zheng Lun said, "I've seen King Wu." I quickly nodded to him. There was no way. If you ask for it, you will be able to do anything.

After getting this general, I bid farewell to the three ancestors. The three ancestors just said that they would appear at the right time. It was not the time yet, and I didn’t have the time to think about it so much, so I stood up with Zheng Lun and returned to Xiqi.

When I returned to Xiqi, I arranged for Zheng Lun to wait in Yin'an Hall, and then let the palace servants pass on orders and generals from all walks of life to discuss matters.

(End of this chapter)
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