Chapter 854 The soul is not here
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The beautiful and colorful wings crossed the sky, leaving a burning mark of fire.
The orange flames burned, drawing a graceful arc. The illusory green light flashed, and the graceful fire phoenix disappeared, and replaced by a virgin.
She is young, tender and ignorant, but she shows extremely delicate like a porcelain doll. She walked to Yang Qifeng in her short steps and preached respectfully; "Greetings to His Majesty the Demon Emperor,"
"Grandma Grandma knows that His Majesty is here to lead you in,"
Yang Qifeng nodded slightly and walked into the Wa Palace under the guidance of the virgin. The Wa Palace is vast and directly controlled the Middle Thousand Worlds and the Small Thousand Worlds. As the saint's dojo, there are many formations and restrictions here. It is not as pleasant as he follows the virgin. His strength is not enough to be presumptuous in the Wa Palace.
"At this time, Grandma is in the palace," the virgin led Yang Qifeng to the standing hall, and she stopped.
The whole body of the hall is made of wood and there is no other material. It is cut out from a tree with great cultivation. Each pattern and every pillar are the same.
What a big deal, this is Wutong wood, and it is not an ordinary product, but a real Wutong wood cut off from the spiritual roots. Wutong wood is rare. How many Wutong wood is needed for such a large palace? If it is replaced with a spirit stone, it is an astronomical number.
"What's wrong with Your Majesty coming to Wa Palace?" A pleasant voice came out, and a woman in red in the hall asked softly.
The woman was gorgeous. She wore a bright red dress, her long black hair scattered behind her head, and her beautiful eyes quietly looked at Yang Qifeng.
He is straightforward and without any hypocrisy and politeness. This is exactly the character of Xuantian Huofeng.
"Come to recruit demon banners," Yang Qifeng naturally knew the character of Xuantian Fire Phoenix, the head of the Wa Palace, who is now in charge of the Wa Palace. This status is the Phoenix clan, and the source of blood can be traced back to the second generation. She and the Bodhisattva of the Peacock King in Lingshan are cousins.
The Phoenix clan has a long history. The Phoenix, Qilin, Dragon clan, and the three clans are strong clans born after the Hongmeng division. The birds and beasts are armored by the six words. The three clans summarize the whole world. At that time, the tribes competed for hegemony, and finally gradually competed out the three clans. Unfortunately, the dragon clan finally reached the top. The ancestor dragon defeated the world, and the Phoenix clan was massacred. When this Xuantian Fire Phoenix was released, he had never experienced the battle between the three clans. At that time, Emperor Wa had become a saint and was directly taken as a mount. Although there were disasters along the way, he was protected by the saint, and now he is a quasi-saint.
"Please go back!" She said briefly and directly revealed her meaning.
Yang Qifeng was not concerned about Xuantian Fire Phoenix's attitude, so he continued to speak, "I dare to ask for it as a saint of Emperor Wa, but a trace of soul of some of them must be retrieved."
Xuantian Fire Phoenix did not agree immediately. She looked at Yang Qifeng. The two sides looked at each other for a long time. She knew that this was a troublesome thing. The demon banner was restricted from the demons in the world. If it were taken out easily, the demon banner would have no effect. If someone else came here, she would have refused. Who dared to be arrogant in the palace of Wa? No one dared to protest against the back of Wa Emperor, but the person in front of him was the demon emperor.
"The decisive battle between the humans and demons is at hand, and the soul is not complete, and he cannot get through this disaster." His tone became gloomy. Although there was no threat at all, his words were already clear. If he was not complete, he would not be able to get through the disaster. At that time, he would be crazy. Of course, this is his threat. If he didn't watch the demon clan's aura in Beiju Luzhou, he would never be so easy to talk. The Imperial Palace of Wa seems powerful, but lacks Queen Wa, and Yang Qifeng's eyes are no longer as solid as a god. As the demon emperor, he really should have no choice but to use the Imperial Palace of Wa.
The peaceful aura disappeared without a trace, and a towering aura filled with it. A cold light flashed in Yang Qifeng's eyes, and he was doing his full posture.
"Yes," Xuantian Huofeng pondered for a while and she agreed, the situation was different from the past.
Xuantian Huofeng agreed and affirmed Yang Qifeng's guess. Emperor Wa was so anxious that she didn't even know any news about her closest mount. The saint was gone. This was something that the whole world was talking about. Countless people helped the next saints to be the first to be affected. Xuantian Huofeng hesitated and agreed, which indicates that the other party did not know about Emperor Wa, otherwise the saint would not care about this threat behind the scenes.
I don’t know the news about the saints. In this era when the saints are gone, the Imperial Palace of Wa is no longer as strong as before.
Xuantian Fire Phoenix led Yang Qifeng out of the hall. The two of them soon came to a platform. The platform was built with white jade, and emerald green gems were inlaid with a gourd in the air. A gourd was quietly spinning in the air.
The gourd is red and golden, and is filled with patterns. If you look closely, you will find that it is a pattern. A profound and mysterious aura permeates the pattern. This is the pattern of the great road, the generation of heaven and earth, not carved by humans. This gourd is a demon-striking banner.
Yang Qifeng was a little surprised. He thought the Demon-Shooting Banner was like the Pangu Banner, but now he realized that the title of Demon-Shooting Banner is not accurate. It should be called Demon-Shooting Gourd. It is this gourd that explains why Demon-Shooting Banner can suppress the aura of the demon clan. You must know that Demon-Shooting Banner is an acquired object and is refined by acquired nature, but this gourd is a true innate object generated by heaven and earth.
Xuantian Huofeng walked to the gourd and stretched out his hand to touch the gourd's mouth, lifted off the reed cover, and pointed it with her hand. There was a white light in the gourd, which was as big as a line, and was more than four or five feet high. A banner was hung above the white light. The light was divided into five colors, and the auspicious sign reflected thousands of auspicious signs, which were the monster-striking banners.
A pair of jade hands gently stroked the demon-striking banner. Yang Qifeng looked at the demon-striking banner with bright eyes. This treasure was somewhat different from what he probably thought. He thought it was just a master-level treasure that was better than the Chaos Spirit Treasure, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he found that the power of the demon-striking banner was to surpass the master-striking level. He had seen it with his own eyes and there would be no mistakes in his judgment. This situation is normal. The demon-striking banner is made of innate objects and incorporated into the ten thousand demons to gather the power of the demon-striking power. This is considered a demon-striking weapon, and the demon-striking race is a large clan, a saint-striking race.
However, this may also be because of his inaccurate judgment. The treasure of the leader is not in the hands of the refiners. There is a big difference between outsiders and themselves. He has never seen a saint judge only by his own guess.
Chapter completed!