"Haha, the white-haired old turtle, are you finally willing to show up?"
The dead wood lotus floating in the void once again made a harsh laughter that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. The decayed and corrupt petals drooped slightly, like overlooking the sea of fog on the ground.
"For the years, you have been secretly competing with me and suppressing my secret realm. No matter how provoked me, you are unwilling to show up. Just like a turtle that shrank its head. Today, you, a thousand-year-old turtle, dare to step out of your place.
Hull, hehe..."
With Huang's insults, his flies-like faces were also shouting, mocking, and insulting.
Perhaps these faces came from different places. Yan Yan didn’t know where this Huang had been in the past. She heard that there were people who were cursing in dialects in the face flying past.
Is this a collection of greeting languages from different parts of the mountain and sea boundaries?
Yan Yan was a little annoyed when she heard this, and slapped a large piece of her face, which was flying and cursing.
But she never saw Mr. Yumei, even though Huang said that Mr. Huang had already appeared.
Huang insulted for a while, and then he laughed nervously: "Hehe, the old white-haired turtle, you just barely suppressed my illusion at the beginning. More than two hundred years have passed, and I can never conquer my illusion.
Put me in uniform.”
"Now, in addition to my diligence in cultivation, I have a perfect treasure. Oh, by the way, I have to thank you when it comes to this treasure. It was you who put this little one in and sent me this treasure to me.
.Thank you, hahahahaha..."
After saying this, Xing Yutang felt his cheek burning.
Indeed, now they are in such a miserable situation, they all lost Pangu Banner because of his carelessness.
But he really didn't know that a treasure like Pangu Banner could be taken away by others at will.
However, when Yan Yan heard Huang say this, he did not feel angry with Xing Yutang again.
She had thought about it just now that the reason why Xing Yutang was easily taken away by the Pangu Banner by the other party was that he was probably not using this treasure on weekdays.
Another possibility is that he still doesn't know the strength of this secret monster and underestimates the enemy too much.
Judging from the followers brought by Xing Yutang and the work he had done before, Yan Yan felt that this guy was probably the latter.
No matter what, now is not the time to pursue who is right or wrong. Besides, Xing Yutang also wants to help subdue demons, so he does not intend to.
The problem now is that it is indeed more difficult to deal with with Pangu Banner than before...
When Yan Yan was slapped in the face while thinking about these things, he heard Huang speak again.
"I have never seen this banner before, but I just tried it, but suddenly I remembered that I was somewhere before. I heard a human cultivator say that there is a peerless treasure in the world that can break through all illusions.
The treasure is called Pangu Banner.”
When the three words "Pangu Banner" were spit out from the wilderness, the string of skulls hanging at the top of the Pangu Banner suddenly made a series of "Dongdongdongdong..." impact.
"Haha, it seems I guessed it right. This baby is indeed a Pangu Banner."
"Pangu Banner, a broken weapon. Just in time, I will use your human treasure to pick the immortal old cultivator of your human race!"
After saying this, the faces flying all over the sky made a shrill and painful wail again, and the faces showed a look of horror, as if the end of the world was coming, and the headless flies were flying around the sky.
The black cloud vortex above Pangu Banner suddenly began to accelerate.
But this time, what the vortex absorbs is no longer the night fog and wilderness, but the faces flying all over the sky.
Those faces were sucked into the black fog vortex, screaming and finally disappearing.
At the bottom of the vortex, there is a constant stream of black aura transported into the Pangu Banner.
Pangu Banner absorbed more powerful demonic power from Huang, and the black and red patterns on his body became clearer. Even the sounds made by the skeletons were filled with an ancient aura that had gone through the quiet years.
Yan Yan's forehead was tightly veins tightly, and she swallowed nervously.
Gu Yan
She knew that as the Pangu Banner absorbed more and more power, the strength it possessed would become more and more terrifying.
Yan Yan nervously turned her gaze to the snow-white fog sea below, and then her gaze suddenly stopped.
Just by the fog sea, Mr. Yumei, wearing a plain cloth gown, stood quietly.
The place where he stood was where the Migu tree grew before.
Yan Yan also realized at the same time when he was surprised that the Migu Tree turned out to be a wisp of spiritual consciousness left by Mr. Yumei in the night fog wilderness.
Mr. Yumei was also tilting his head and looking at Pangu Banner, which was constantly absorbing the demonic energy. A pair of white eyebrows frowned, which was a solemn expression that Yan Yan had never seen before.
As if he felt Yan Yan's gaze, Mr. Yumei turned his gaze here.
Seeing that Yan Yan's image was a bit embarrassing, but she was still intact. Mr. Yumei nodded gently at her, and her eyes were still peaceful and kind, as if she was a compliment to Yan Yan's just now, and as if she was to her.
Sorrowing in panic.
Then, he turned his gaze to Pangu Banner.
Yan Yan keenly noticed that Mr. Yumei looked at Pangu Banner with concern, in addition to worrying, he had to consider...
What are you considering?
I really wonder if I can beat Pangu Banner, which was joined by Huang, with all his cultivation?
etc!
Yan Yan's thinking suddenly became frozen on the idea of "pay all his cultivation."
At the same time, the word "Bao Dan" suddenly burst out in her mind.
Yan Yan shuddered all over.
This old man wouldn't want to use his own cultivation and to destroy his own cultivation and return to dust, right?
Mr. Yumei is a cultivator in the Hedao realm. If he explodes the pill, there will be no problem with the illusion.
But……
Yan Yan's eyes fell on Mr. Yumei's simple and quiet face.
Such a good old man died with Huang, Yan Yan was a little reluctant to let him go.
When I was thinking about these things, the Pangu Banner had absorbed a large amount of demonic power. The snake-shaped patterns on the banner surface emitted a dark red and black flame, shaking on the banner like a living thing, which made people feel scared.
Mr. Yumei looked at Pangu Banner for the last time, silently retracted his gaze, closed his fingers together, and drew a rune in the void.
His fingers were not like Yan Yan, but he just wrote in the air with his fingers. However, every time he drew a stroke, the stroke would automatically light up, and the strokes would become more and more lit as the lit strokes became more and more
Many, Yan Yan saw a complex rune carrying the green light, floating quietly in front of Mr. Yumei.
Yan Yan stared at the rune written by Mr. Yumei for a long time and couldn't recognize it.
Although she could also use the magic of Mu Zhili, it was obvious that Canghua had never taught her this by Mr. Yumei.
Unfortunately, this illusion cannot connect to the Sumeru realm, otherwise you can ask Canghua.
While guessing the effect of this rune, Yan Yan saw that the rune was slowly activated without any movement from Mr. Yumei.
But she thought the way to start was a bit strange.
Although this rune is like other wood power magic rune, absorbing the wood spirit qi from Mr. Yumei's body, why doesn't this rune become greener and more radiant, but seems to be gradually withering?