Chapter 839: Hope

The world, attack the treasure!

Pangu should be the first!

As the Three Treasures of the Open Heavens, Pangu Banner inherited the power of opening up the heavens and the earth, tearing apart the power of chaos and shattering the heavens and space!

Under the wave of a banner, there are thousands of rays of light, and there are thousands of rays of energy, and in an instant, there are no two colors in heaven and earth, the wind rises, the clouds gather, the heaven and the earth change color, and the gray mist that covers the viscous essence of Lingshan in front of it is constantly torn and melted, like snow in the sun, and begins to melt away rapidly.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!!!!!!!!!

An indescribable voice sounded, it did not resound in the heavens and the earth, but only in the ears of Yang Jian and Yang Qifeng, this is the voice exclusive to the two of them, Yang Qifeng is well-informed, although he has been cultivating for thousands of years, but he has been in contact with too much in these thousands of years, every experience he has experienced is a legend, the roar of the immortals, the rebuke of the demon Buddha, or the roar of the wild beast, this voice does not belong to any of them.

Hum, buzz, buzz, the sound continues to ring,

In the viscous gray mist, beasts with wings fluttering moved, their mouthparts stinging like a tiny syringe needle. The surface is covered with scales of different shapes and colors, each of which is different in color.

The viscous gray mist was no longer visible, and all the vision was occupied by this monster that looked like a mosquito, this buzzing sound was the sound of every time their wings stirred, their scales were hard, and the steel was less than one ten-thousandth, and ordinary magic weapons could not hurt them at all, they began to rush towards the incomparable black light one after another, and they were torn apart and shattered in an instant, and disappeared cleanly without a single residue left, and the hard scales were not even as good as tofu under the incomparable black brilliance of Pangu Banner.

They are huge in number one after another like moths to a fire, knowing that they will die and still pounce on them endlessly, no, they seem to be shattered by the black brilliance of the Pangu flag, but before they die, their slender mouthparts are aimed at the black brilliance and swallow a mouthful, this scene with his focus clearly appeared in the bottom of his eyes, a mosquito is very small, but the dense mosquitoes in front of him are no longer worth mentioning, worthy of the fog of the heavenly way, the first time to make the most correct response, similar to the attack of Pangu flag, there is no quality of power above Pangu flag, so the best way to deal with such an attack is quantity, quality is not enough quantity to make up for it, This move is the best way, but it is still beyond his strength to resist the attack of Pangu Banner, Pangu Banner is one of the Chaos Spirit Treasures and one of the Three Treasures of Open Heaven, how can it be so simple.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth were slightly raised, and a faint smile hung on his knife-like face, Yang Qifeng noticed the scene, he also noticed, but he didn't have any worries, but instead showed a smile, which was like irony that such a change was beyond his control.

The black divine light bloomed brightly and dazzlingly, constantly advancing forward, devouring countless mosquitoes, dispelling the mist that shrouded the Spirit Mountain, expanding Yang Qifeng's field of vision.

Pangu Flag, his attack turned out to be fixed, this point is sad, Yang Qifeng's various attacks, especially the energy of spell attacks, their attacks will be accompanied by obstacles and will eventually be consumed, but Pangu Banner is different, the energy he attacked did not have any consumption, this mosquito devoured in one mouth, theoretically if there were infinitely enough mosquitoes, it would be able to extinguish this divine light, but Pangu Flag's attack No matter how much mosquitoes devoured, he did not have any weakening, it was a fixed value.

It's horrible.

Yang Qifeng could imagine that after being attacked by Pangu Banner, unless this attack was wiped out in an instant, he would follow you and stick to you until the end of the world completely wiped out all your lives.

The vision in front of the divine light opening path gradually became clear, the outline of Lingshan was faintly visible, the golden light was clearer, and the fog that had not begun was already hazy.

A steady stream of mosquitoes and insects, they no longer continue to rush out, the body began to collapse, a traction force rippled out in the dark, their bodies that were about to collapse and disappear began to regroup, the traction in the bloodline allowed them to obtain the atavistic sublimation of the bloodline, the wings spread out to cover the air, glowing with cyan light, a thunder and lightning surrounded, crackling electric light flew wantonly, and the slender mouthparts were completely reduced to a great murderous weapon.

It is like a green gold cast, the body is like a mountain, and it is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the dense mosquitoes are disappearing rapidly, replaced by an atavistic mosquito, its wings are waving like a majestic mountain hanging upside down and falling, such a majestic force, straight to tear the void, full of the four wilds!

The mouthparts were directly facing the black divine light, and in an instant it directly inhaled the black divine light into its abdomen, the heavens and the earth were dark, and the surroundings were pitch black, and the mist was rolling, gradually beginning to transform from loose to viscous, and the spiritual mountain that had begun to be clear was gradually beginning to evolve towards blur.

Rumble!

The pitch-black banner descended, and the fierce beast that the atavistic ancestor succeeded in dissipating into countless mist in an instant, Yang Jian shot again, not leaving his hand but doing it with all his might, his face was pale, and he continued to wave the Pangu Banner with his current strength at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, which was still a huge consumption, and it was impossible to dance the Pangu Banner indefinitely.

Pangu Banner finally exerted one-tenth of its power, tearing and shattering everything, the fog quickly disappeared, no matter any means of resistance, all in vain, and fell into the object torn apart by Pangu Flag, and one day in the future, when the world is destroyed and the world is reopened, Pangu Banner is an indispensable thing.

Om, well, what, horn, mic, boom!

The golden light rose into the air, and the lotus flowers began to bloom, and the lotus flowers were like any variegated colors of golden glazed watering, standing in front of them in the shape of nine pins.

Gengjin Bodhi combined with gold, silver, glass and other seven treasures to form a tree standing in front, it is like a tree but like a cane, seven colors of macro light swept out, the power of the Pangu banner that is incomparable to destroy everything, but it is inch by inch began to annihilate.

The volley flew out of the air, and in an instant, the Pangu flag was knocked away, and the colorful macro light washed out, breaking the fog in an instant, and turning from the illusory to the real.

A moment of vacuum appeared, the situation of Lingshan appeared in front of him, Yang Qifeng decisively turned into a long rainbow and disappeared, the illusory image in front of him shattered, Yang Jian's movements were not slow, an earthy yellow flag rose up to protect his body, and disappeared into a golden light.

The seven-colored macrolight split out of thin air and turned into two strands, one large and one small chasing out.