The diabolical mind stepped into the Luan flow, and those Luan flows suddenly and violently, winding and polishing his mind. The luàn flow force is very tough, and it is beyond the reach of diabolism. In desperation, he had to give up looking for the source of the rule. And in this space, he alone is not those who unite together. In these hundreds of years, he couldn’t snatch the light of some rules except for good luck.

But even so, after robbing dozens of rules, diabolism also feels extremely satisfied. After all, the light of the rules will be mastered instantly after it is integrated into the mind. Moreover, each group of rules contains more rules than he has learned for decades alone.
After returning the mind to the noumenon from the regular space, diabolism did not continue to practice. He feels that his strength is enough for him to do something. And more importantly, after swallowing dozens of rules, the power of his deduction increased greatly, and even in a deduction, he noticed the whereabouts of the anti-immortal banner that imprisoned and killed the souls of prison members.
The anti-immortal banner fell on a planet in the north, and it is still an ownerless thing, so he wanted to take the opportunity to find the anti-immortal banner and release the soul of the prisoner.
But before leaving here, diabolism is to cast a secret method, using the materials on this planet to forge a magic weapon for yourself. After all, after mastering the rules of heaven and earth, he knows his own strength now and knows that his means in the world of practicing Qi have been greatly suppressed in this celestial world. And he also tried, in the celestial world, uniting to the top of the Y and N thunder can turn thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into nothingness, but in this world of practice, it just blows out a pit the size of seven or eight feet.
Bai Sensen’s bones were forcibly rubbed into bone filaments by him, and then they were woven into long banners.
This time, he weaved 3,000 long bones and banners, and he drew blood from Styx Yuan God to draw a figure on these long banners. These figures are all images of the Lord of the three thousand abyss, the most earth in ancient times.
The lords of these abyss are weird and clinking. Some of them roar and tear the sky on airs, others attack the ground and are bound to break through the earth, and more of them are fighting with weapons on airs. Although the form of the Lord of the Three Thousand Abysses is different, and his face is fiercer than that of a ferocious one, everyone has a crown on his head. This magnificent crown is inlaid with twelve stars and decorated with twisted patterns, which is the mark of the Lord of their abyss.
After the production of the white bones of the Lord of the Three Thousand Abysses was completed, the demon road threw them all into the unreal blood sea of Styx Yuan God. After these three thousand white bones fell into it, they stood in the sea of blood according to their respective directions. They constantly absorb the Y and N soul spectre in the sea of blood. Every time they absorb a Y and N soul spectre, the ghost image depicted on the long streamer is a real one. When all the Y and N soul spectres in the whole blood sea are absorbed by long banners, the images of the Lord of these abyss actually condense out an ancient and desolate breath.
"Blood is immortal, and you will not die. I believe that one day, being original will condense the breath of countless years that you have dissipated and bring you back to life. It’s just that at that time, you will call being original, not that Isag. " Yaodao narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the long banners that were ups and downs in the sea of blood. "It’s a pity that being original didn’t see your bodies in the world of practicing gas, and your bodies must have evolved into this so-called upper bound. Hey, hey, when you are really resurrected, the whole celestial world will collapse. "
Think of pride, diabolical laugh, but praise for their own ideas.
After refining the magic weapon for the Styx Yuan God, Yaodao once again collected bones, this time all the collected monster heads were gold pieces. He refined the heads the size of a millstone into the size of a thumb, and then rubbed them together and pulled them into silk threads to make a noodle. Finally, he spent dozens of days, and found 108,000 monster heads the size of hills on this white bone planet. After refining these heads, he made them into banners.
3,000 pieces of moss mixed with 3,000 pieces of fallen scarlet Se fingernails róu were rubbed into silk thread, and the noodles were tied together with the poles, so that the bones were formed. However, this time, there was no depiction of any ancient creatures on the long banners of bones, and the banners were blank, and there was no other breath except a little bit of thick resentment.
After playing with the bones in his hand carefully, the diabolical way put the long bones chā on the earth and let it absorb the resentment on this planet a little.
After thousands of years, this planet has long been eroded by endless grievances. In the past, the spirit veins hidden under the earth began to dissipate a little, and endless aura turned into bones buried under the earth, and then under the action of resentment, they combined into strange monsters and began to walk on the earth.
Some extremely strong resentment gathering places began to absorb more resentment, thus forming a unique resentment vein, thus nourishing the earth and polluting the whole earth with resentment.
Just a hundred years passed quickly. In this hundred years, in addition to familiarizing Yuan Shen with the long banner of the Lord of the 3,000 abyss, Yaodao kept refining his long banner of bones.
Every day, he absorbs a purple breath into this long banner, thus improving the quality of the long banner. Moreover, the star essence will be used to wash the long banner, so that the long banner will begin to change a little under the action of the star essence.
More importantly, in this hundred years, the diabolical way constantly deduces and modifies the above law ban. Finally, with the aid of the magical means of the prison-killing members who left that year, an extremely vicious law ban was set up on the bones.
Under the action of these forbidden laws, the long banner is divided into nine layers. Every floor is full of endless grievances. These grievances have evolved into nine continents in the long space under the action of the prohibition of law.
One person’s tall bones are long and tall, and it is diabolical. chā On the top of the mountain, the noodles are automatic, and all the grievances have changed into Bai Sensen’s backbone. I saw a circle of Bai Sensen’s y and n cold breath enveloped one-tenth of the mountain peak. All the bones monsters on the whole planet ran towards here crazily. Attracted by the Bai Sensen’s breath, they struggled to climb to the top of the mountain, and finally touched the backbone and were instantly absorbed into the first floor of the long ban.
In this first floor, the bones creatures will fight endlessly, and when their strength reaches a certain level, they will automatically enter the second floor. Repeatedly, the bones monsters who finally reached the ninth floor killed each other, condensing a kind of bone bead as a backup material for a secret method of the demon road. Of course, with the help of these bone beads, Yaodao has cultivated the avatar of Bones and Ghosts to the top level in just over ten years. Now he can easily tear the magic weapon he used to give birth to the Yuan God by waving his hands.
In just over a hundred years, the number of bones monsters on this planet has not decreased much, but they have just been spawned by resentment. Compared with previous monsters, their strength is too weak. Countless monsters with bones of the earth were absorbed by the long banners of the demon road, and finally turned into pieces of bone beads and stored in the long banners to suppress nine continents, or were taken out by the demon road to refine a special kind of thunder fire by secret method.
As soon as a hundred years passed, the demon road reached out and found the white bones. While the Styx Yuan God, who was practicing on the side, turned into a lotus flower and fell into a long banner to continue his dive.
"Being original is bound to come back someday, so don’t let being original down." Standing at the top of the highest mountain on this planet, diabolism carefully looked at the planet full of bones.
Sigh, although no one responded, but diabolism still feels a lot better.
Reaching out a recruit, the tall bones of that man flew from the ground and fell into the hands of diabolism. Bai Sensen’s backbone, which pervades the outside of the long banner, is like a young bird returning to its nest, and all of it rolls back into the long banner.
After losing the attraction of Bai Sensen’s backbone, the bones monsters who kept climbing the mountain turned their bodies blankly and then walked down the mountain.
"A bunch of useless things." Grabbed a monster with bones, and shook the long streamers and spewed out wisps of green phosphorus fire from it. These phosphorus fires quickly refined the monster with bones into a black cassock.
After wearing the cassock, diabolism adjusted her long hair again. Then it turned into a streamer and flew towards the planet that was sensed to contain the anti-immortal banner.
There is nothing to say all the way, flying in this starry sky, except for some small meteorites, there is no practitioner at all in Yaodao. After crossing tens of thousands of planets, he gradually met some practitioners who walked in the starry sky.
Most of these practitioners wore similar armor and flew across the stars in droves. When they saw Yaodao wearing a Taoist robe alone, some of them showed admiration, while others looked contemptuous. But all this has nothing to do with diabolism.
The closer you are to the planet where the anti-immortal banner is buried, the more practitioners you meet along the way. If you used to meet a group of practitioners on March 5, now you can meet practitioners almost every time. Some of these practitioners fly on talismans, some on magic weapons, but more of them fly by their own magic power.
Saying that diabolism felt a little tired on this day, I found a bigger meteorite to rest on.
He doesn’t tear the void and hook the essence of the stars to restore mana, but just lets the practice in the body run by itself, absorbing the aura floating in the starry sky and recovering a little. And he contracted most of his mind to sleep in the dream world of then.
Countless practitioners passed by him, some looked at him curiously, and some just thought he was a meteorite. So after three or five days, there are new guests on the meteorite where the demon road is resting.
"The Taoist friend, who are you from? We are practitioners of Baihua Sect, and we are here today to collect some materials. I hope Taoist friends will do us a favor. " There are three or five women among the new practitioners, and the other seven or eight are men. And it was a woman who spoke.
This woman has a purple crown on her head, peach eyes and a small cherry mouth. Her cheeks are flushed, and she is wearing tulle. Except for … covered by thick cloth, all other places are translucent tulle. While speaking, she kowtows and salutes, showing her coquetry.
"Is it true that uncle Feiyun doesn’t know being original?" Yaodao noticed the Baihua Sect practitioners long before they set foot on the meteorite. Among them, the most attractive one is the seductive woman.
"You are so funny, I don’t remember having you as a nephew." The Taoist Feiyun heard the words and giggled, and she carefully identified the demon way. She saw a layer of Bai Sensen y and n cold breath wrapped around the demon way, and she didn’t feel any familiar breath at all, and she couldn’t see her face, so she didn’t wonder and ask.
"Martial uncle, it’s really sad to be original." The diabolical way was one leng, and then I understood. His thoughts turned, and the smoke that enveloped his body rolled back into the long bones. As a result, he not only revealed his face, but also released his own breath.
"Is it really you? Good boy, where have you been? I thought I would never see you again. " As soon as this seductive Taoist Feiyun saw the face of the demon, coupled with the familiar smell, she instantly recognized his true identity.
Excited, this Taoist Feiyun jumped on the demon road, and then cried like a child: "Do you remember my uncle, why don’t you find some time to find me?" When I heard that you were with the old demon of Montenegro, why didn’t you come to me at that time? Later, I went to the old demon in Montenegro to find you, but the old demon in Montenegro couldn’t find you either. Just think that you were killed because of something. "
"Don’t cry, don’t be sad. I’ll wait for the practitioners to snatch the aura of heaven and earth and kill everything. It’s most normal to be killed someday." Demon Road stretched out his hand and slapped Taoist Feiyun on the back, softly comforting him.
"Those ancient powers, countless years of heaven and earth, were finally killed, this is the most normal. If someone really kills me when I’m being original, you can avenge me and kill me if you can. If you can’t, you can go on your own way. When he is killed, it’s hard to meet again in nothingness. Why be sad? " Having said that, Yaodao was still very moved. He didn’t expect Taoist Feiyun to value him so much.
"Don’t say die, you have worked hard for thousands of years, and you are still struggling until now. Isn’t it just to survive?" Feiyun Taoist reached over her diabolical mouth and laughed. It’s just that there are still clear tears in my eyes, so it doesn’t look like a practitioner who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years.
"The teacher elder sister feiyun? This boy is your nephew? How to also don’t introduce. "When talking to Fei Yun Taoist in the diabolical way, suddenly a teenager-like practitioner came out of the crowd to give directions to the diabolical way with a strange face of inquiry.
"He is an aboriginal in this celestial world. He has been practicing for only a few hundred years, but the clan behind him is powerful and he is a disciple of an elder of the Star Sect." Taoist Feiyun quickly explained the situation to Yaodao, and then briefly introduced Yaodao to those people.
"Come on! Come on! For the sake of the elder martial sister Feiyun, I, a martial uncle, will reward you with a series of books. Look at you, so you have soared from the lower bound alone. I’m afraid there is still nothing good to practice the practice. "The young practitioner took a series of books from his arms and threw them at the diabolical way.
"Do you want to be original ShiShu? It’ s really good courage. " Demon Road burst out laughing when she heard this. Taoist Feiyun noticed something bad and tried to persuade her. This demon road had already made a move.