"This, this is not a stick..."
Nan Youling's surprised voice came out cautiously: "It's like a huge vertical flag."
The tassels Hao Ran saw before were exactly the tassels hanging on the edge of this vertical flag.
Qingtian looked solemnly at the strange picture on the flag in front of him, as if he was about to sink into it, and said feebly: "I'm afraid this is not an ordinary flag, but some kind of "flag" with strange characteristics.
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"banner?"
The three of them were startled at the same time.
All eyes glanced at the strange patterns on the flags.
In the center is a huge ferocious blood-colored eye, with pupils as deep as an endless black abyss. Looking into it seems to suck a person's soul into it.
The eyes are surrounded by countless twisted runes, which look like some ancient curse or some evil contract. The lines of these runes are slender and sharp, shining with a strange dark gold light, and they appear in the blood.
Against the background of the eyes, it looks extremely scary and makes people shudder.
On the edge of the huge banner, there is a circle of skulls of different shapes embroidered on them. They don't look like human skulls, but more like various animal skulls, some with long horns, some oval, and some flat with fangs.
Most of them are difficult to identify specifically what kind of beast they are.
When looking directly at the circle of skulls distributed along the surface of the flag, it seems that one can see black and green flames burning in the eyes of the skulls. The flames are intertwined and converged to form a strange frame on the surface of the huge flag.
On the upper part of the flag, there is a winding bone dragon pattern. The dark lines make the entire skeleton look very textured and very heavy.
The bone dragons are arranged horizontally, with their teeth and claws bared, completing the last piece of the puzzle in the strange circle of skulls.
Directly below the flag, it is in the shape of an inverted triangle, with dark golden tassels hanging down, like tears left by a devil.
On this triangular surface, embroidered is a scene of a churning sea of ​​blood. Between the ups and downs of the blood waves, you can vaguely see countless pale and miserable skeletons floating and sinking, just like purgatory.
As this strange flag appeared, everyone clearly realized that the aura that had been pinched by adhesions did not come from the stone wall, but from this flag.
At this moment, they seemed to have countless invisible and intangible threads on their bodies, tightly connected to the flag in front of them.
"Brother Bai~ Why can't I move!"
Nan Youling's frightened voice came out, her face was pale, and her body was trembling uncontrollably under the influence of the evil flag.
Qingtian's face was solemn, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I was also suppressed."
Although it is not impossible to move at all, it is difficult to move too much. It is like an ordinary person being suddenly pressed down by a huge boulder, and it becomes extremely difficult to move.
Tang Yuan was stunned: "I'm fine~ I even seem to be more relaxed than just now."
Lu Feng also said: "I'm the same, I feel like I can break free of this adhesion at any time."
Qingtian and Nan Youling were startled at the same time. Because they could not move much, they couldn't help but glance at Lu Feng and Lu Feng from the corner of their eyes, their eyes full of puzzlement and surprise.
Under the terrifying aura of the evil flag, why were they the only ones affected?
Qingtian suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed solemnly.
Nan Youling also realized something at this time and said in surprise: "Brother Bai, could this evil flag only affect us real dragons? Could it be a certain type of equipment specially used to deal with our dragon clan?"
"Could it be that Uncle Bai and the others encountered such a terrifying existence back then?"
Qingtian looked suspicious. Thinking of his parents' posture of kneeling and praying, he vaguely felt that the danger in front of him was not enough to force them to that point.
As far as the current oppression is concerned, if he uses secret techniques and shows his full strength, he is still certain to be able to break free.
Just thinking about it.
The countless dragons that were hovering around the evil flag suddenly burrowed into the evil flag one after another, and disappeared into the bloody pupil in the center.
In an instant, the blood pupils glowed with red light, and the dark golden lines around them began to rotate. The strange skulls on the border emitted streams of ghostly fire, converging into the bone dragon pattern lying directly above.
boom!
A terrifying pressure that was more than ten times stronger than before suddenly came down.
Well!
Nan Youling groaned, and felt that even her breathing seemed to be suppressed, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.
His eyes were full of fear and help, but he couldn't utter a single word.
A shadow emerged from the body and slowly moved towards the evil banner.
That's... Nan Youling's dragon soul!
The dragon soul leaves the body, and the body dies and the Tao disappears!
Qingtian's eyes widened and he looked at this scene in shock. The words "soul-inducing flag" mentioned in ancient books suddenly came to mind.
"Quickly stop this evil flag from summoning!"
Qingtian shouted to Lu Feng and Tang Yuan almost in supplication.
Lu Feng and Tang Yuan stepped forward at the same time, ready to bombard the evil banner.
Two dragon clouds suddenly emerged from the blood pupil in the center of the evil flag, and transformed into two giant dragons directly in front of the two of them, roaring with ferocious soul sounds.
This scene made Lu Feng subconsciously think of the Immortal Invitation Formation...
Although the two dragon clouds that appeared in front of them were remnant souls, the condensed form of the real dragon was exactly the same as that of a real, ferocious real dragon that was actually alive.
The angry dragon opened its mouth, and the terrifying dragon breath spurted out instantly.
Lu Feng and Tang Yuan were unable to dodge and were blown away. Their bodies were invariably covered in a layer of sticky black smoke. The black smoke billowed and ignited, gradually growing into black flames.
'This is……'
Their pupils suddenly shrank, feeling horrified.
'Dragon Flame!'
'Dragon Soul Fire!'
Not daring to hesitate at all, the two of them quickly resisted and tried their best to offset the erosion caused by the dragon's flame adhesion.
With their strength not reaching the Heavenly Soul Realm, they don't have much ability to deal with the soul fire offensive at this level of soul.
Qingtian looked at this scene in horror, his heart filled with despair. The ferocity and terror of the soul-guiding flag far exceeded his imagination. The previous breath attack also interrupted his desperate attempt to cast the secret technique.
With a sudden movement of Qingtian's breath, he was entangled by two dragon essences. Between the twists, the dragon soul was squeezed out of the body, followed by Nan Youling's dragon soul and led towards the evil banner.
'Even if I die, I must protect Xiao Ling'er!'
A flash of determination flashed in Qingtian's eyes. The secret method had been interrupted before. In addition to being attacked by Long Yun, the bigger reason was that he was afraid that his terrifying explosive attack would hurt Nan Youling's free dragon soul.
This seemed to be something he didn't want to see.
At this moment, the dragon soul left the body. If he could use his own dragon soul as a sacrifice to cut off the adhesions on Nan Youling's body before being summoned to the banner, and allow her to return to herself in time, there would still be a chance of survival.
This was Qingtian's hasty plan at the critical moment, and the reason why he gave up resistance and was easily forced out of the dragon soul by the two dragon clouds.
Think about it.
Back then, my parents were faced with such dangers, and they should have been able to fight against them. However, they were afraid of affecting the storage of the dragon blood essence, so they just chose to be soft and pray.
At the last moment when Qingtian was preparing to make a desperate move.
The huge evil flag suddenly trembled violently, as if it sensed something terrible.
Qingtian suddenly turned around and saw that while Lu Feng calmed down Long Yan and stood up slowly, there was a small altar-like object in his palm.
"Boy!"
Qingtian's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Lu Feng resolutely, with a bit of trust, "Xiao Ling'er and I leave our lives to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he led Nan Youling's dragon soul with his own dragon soul and rushed into the blood pupil in the center of the evil banner.
Tang Yuan came back to his senses, looked at this sudden scene in shock, and looked at Lu Feng blankly, "Old Lu, what's going on? Have they been devoured by dragon souls?"
Lu Feng's face was solemn, with a bit of embarrassment. He understood that Qingtian's final look of determination was filled with trust. That trust came from the relationship between Lao Mu and the Ancient Desolate Altar in his hand.
But...he doesn't know how to resolve the current situation!
He did not take out the Ancient Desolate Altar on his own initiative, but flew out of the Qilin Ring on his own initiative.
Tang Yuan said in surprise: "This evil flag seems to be a little afraid of the ancient altar in your hand? Try to refine it quickly? Then release their dragon souls."
Lu Feng raised the Ancient Desolate Altar in embarrassment. He was about to say that he didn't know the specific refining method, but he saw the Ancient Desolate Altar suddenly transformed into a giant statue, and then sat in front of the two of them.
To be continued...