Yin and Yang Chaos Banner!

The white banner is born, and the black banner is broken. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It was 10,000 years ago, a Venerable Divine Soldier-level Three Realms Treasure. It's just that the person who can harness it is long dead.

The artifact vanished.

Who didn't expect that the Yin and Yang Chaos Banner would reappear in the Three Realms today. The Yin Soul Bird King has lived for 10,000,000 years, otherwise he would never have recognized that treasure.

The King of the Three Realms, obsessed with swords, will never hold other magic weapons. What's more, there is only one strange person in the Three Realms who can control the Yin and Yang Chaos Banner.

"You are a man of life and death!" the old man was shocked. At the same time, his figure retreated sharply. The Yin Soul wings on its back had already spread out, stretching for dozens of feet.

At this time, the lower half of the old man's body had completely changed.

Painting the soul is already half human and half bird. His wings fluttered as he leaned back. In an instant, the black mist was rising, and it was thousands of ghosts. Endless howls resounded throughout the star field.

At that moment, it seemed that the gates of hell were opened. Yin energy, like a torrent. The sound of the underworld, penetrating the sea of stars.

However, none of this could stop the black ancient flag of the man in purple.

Whew――

Everywhere the black flags passed, the star field was rolled, and all the yin qi and yin spirits dissipated. The Yin and Yang Chaos Banner can be regarded as the nemesis of the Yin Soul Bird King. Moreover, the man in purple obviously did not want to kill the painting immediately.

Whew――

At this time, the purple-clothed man holding a white flag not far away had already received the netherworld light. Immediately stepping forward, he directly merged with the purple-clothed man holding a black flag.

"Life and death! That's right. "Within the Three Realms, only the living and dead have such ability.

Legend has it that the living and dead were twin brothers. However, his brother died young, and by mistake, he cultivated the soul to a great success. The brotherhood is deep, and the elder brother is the host of the younger brother.

The two brothers are immortal, known as the life and death, and their magic is all over the sky. Ten thousand years ago, as soon as the Yin and Yang Chaos Banner came out, the Three Realms trembled.

At this time, the eyes of the old man who painted the soul were already showing cold despair.

This is just a game of cat and mouse! Under the banner of yin and yang chaos, the eternal realm will also retreat, and the soul painting bird king will not be able to escape at all.

"Yin Soul Bird King, tell me who else is the Heavenly Soul within the Three Realms?" The life and death were one, and their voices seemed to have echoes, as if two people were talking one after another.

"Hehe!" the painting soul sneered, "People in the sea can be killed, they can die." But don't expect anything I'll say. The Heavenly Soul is in the Three Realms. If you can, you can look for them one by one! My old bird has lived for thousands of years, and it is a privilege to die at the hands of your living and dead people today. ”

"Death at my hands?" hahaha-" The purple-clothed hunter of the living and dead, laughter echoed, "It seems that you only hear my name as a living and dead person, and you don't see my means." Today, I will make your Yin Soul Bird King unable to survive, unable to die!"

Woohoo -

I don't know when, the black sail was already black on one side and white on the other. The living and dead shook the ancient flag in their hands, and they unexpectedly emitted endless gray gas.

At the same time, the left hand of the living and dead was sealed, and a little purple light turned into thousands of light wheels and locked directly to the soul of the painting. He wants to capture the painting soul alive.

The old man who painted the soul, the original immortal triple realm, crisscrossed the Shura Demon Continent for thousands of years. Its immortal talisman is invincible and has many means. However, it depends on who you are fighting against.

In front of Yongjing, the original immortal was just a big ant that could only be crushed.

Yin Souls, Immortal Runes, and even the top-level spells of the Primordial Immortals are all useless in front of the living and dead. At this time, the old man who painted the soul floated in the void like a kunpeng, and had already decided not to escape again.

For thousands of years, in fact, the old man who painted the soul was not greedy for life, but did not know how to die.

"Immortal Venerable, the old servant is finally going to follow you!" The black aura on the old man's body was swirling, but the human body was flooded with rounds of blue light.

It was the color of the veins of the sea, and even it was the breath of a Venerable One.

"Stealing life for thousands of years, but the old servant does not disgrace his mission!" The old man who painted the soul looked at the dead and dead with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The sea is one vein, and the Three Realms are invincible!, how can I be humiliated by you?"

Whew――

The Yin and Yang Chaos Banner is directly covered. However, before this, the old man who painted the soul had already formed a technique.

That's the Canghai Immortal Venerable, the law passed down by himself.

It was the secret transmission of the immortal servants of the sea, and there were only a handful of people within the Three Realms who could form this technique. That seal can only be formed once in a lifetime.

With the seal of the painting soul, a heavenly eye seemed to crack open at the center of his eyebrows. A white light rose into the sky. That white light didn't rush towards the Yin and Yang Chaos Banner, but the white light Yu Wei had already fixed it in the void.

"Hmm, not good!" the living and dead were startled, "Heavenly Soul?

The purple clouds rolled, and the purple-clothed man suddenly raised his hand. Sacrifice a gray light, it is a stone tablet, trying to chase the light of the sky.

However, at this time, the half-human, half-bird body of the old man who painted the soul was suddenly filled with endless blue light and black gas. The path of the entire star field was temporarily blocked by it.

A venerable breath suppresses everything.

Boom-boom-boom

The two wings of the Yin Soul Bird King exploded at the first time.

Endless black clouds, rolling thousands of energy.

In that case, there will be no reincarnation. The eternal Tao is gone, and the soul is staked on everything.

The original immortal exploded, and in an instant, it was comparable to the power of the Eternal Realm. That is the only active choice of the old man who paints the soul, otherwise the living and dead really have the ability to make him survive and not die.

Life and death have always wandered between life and death.

"Hahaha-" The old man who painted the soul looked up to the sky and laughed, "Immortal Venerable, may the chess game be broken, may cause and effect be changeable, may all beings be free, may the people of the Three Realms understand the heart of Immortal Venerable, and may there really be thousands of worlds outside the White Mountain......"

The words of the painting soul reverberate endlessly.

However, there are few people in the Three Realms who can understand the words of the painting soul. However, that is the heart of the soul of painting, and it is also the heart of the sea. Painting the soul immortal, he understands the sea.

That's not unwillingness, but what I wish in my heart. A person always has something to do willingly.

Boom - Rumble -

Painting the soul and the human body, it also completely exploded. That's the explosion of a universe.

Thousands of miles away, everything is gone. All the floating land turned into flying smoke in an instant. In the star field, there seems to be an endless energy storm rolling up.

The star field of thousands of miles, empty and empty, has been cleared.

Whew――

Only the inexplicable white light that the painting soul sacrificed at the end rushed directly out of the star field and disappeared.

The purple-clothed man was finally blocked by the painting soul. The heavenly monument it sacrificed failed to catch up with the white light. However, the self-detonation of the painting soul does not make him how.

The Yin and Yang Chaos Banner turned into an enchantment to cover his body, and the purple clothes of the living and dead were still unharmed.

Outside the barrier, the fog rolls and the energy is like a sea. The purple-clothed man slowly stretched out a hand, and actually stretched out the barrier. In the palm of the hand, there is a pattern similar to the Taiji diagram, but there is no yin and yang fish eyes.

The pattern swirls like an eye.

Look at it again, the energy generated by the old man after he exploded himself actually merged into a river in the rage, and then went straight to the black hole. All the energy is being absorbed by the living and dead through the eyes of that hand.

It's a power worthy of the Eternal Realm!

The purple clothes swayed, like a whale swallowing. It was also a rather strange scene, the cultivation methods of the living and dead seemed to be different from those of anyone in the Three Realms.

Is that the use of all dead energy for one's own use?

I don't know how long it took, and all the energy in the void was absorbed. The Yin and Yang Chaos Banner quietly dispersed. The purple clothes and purple clouds gradually subsided.

"Alas!" the man in purple didn't have much joy, but let out a long sigh.

Cold Void, Endless Star Field. The man in purple, who is independent there, actually gives people an endless sense of loneliness and loneliness.

"King Mu, we still failed!" The purple clouds rolled, and the purple clothes swayed lightly. The man in purple seemed to be muttering to himself, but it was the voice of a living and dead.

"Hehe!" "The voice of King Mu under the purple clothes sounded, "Life and death, we are all soulless and daoless people, in fact, what failure can there be?"

"That Heavenly Soul has run away!" the living and dead man said abruptly, "If Bu Miaotian is here, he will definitely be able to seal the entire star field and capture it." The ghost of the Three Realms, we still can't compare to him!"

"I can wash Muyun Villa in blood, I can not be bound by the heavenly monument, and I can take off my purple clothes without being afraid. Bu Miaotian, of course, you and I can't compare. For thousands of years, isn't he the only one who has broken free from everything except the evil spirit?"

"The ghosts of the Three Realms!alas!" the living and dead man sighed unwillingly, "It's a pity. The child promised us, and a heavenly soul was exchanged for one person to be free. ”

"If the Heavenly Soul is easy to obtain, we won't be soulless and Daoless!" King Mu smiled bitterly, "What's more, the words of the naked son cannot be believed!"

"Hehehe!" the man of life and death smiled bitterly, "King Mu, your words are right! ”

The purple clothes moved, and walked away step by step.

"King Mu, I am asleep. You can go to the Blood Moon Continent. Shura Palace and Hatless Valley don't need me to make a move. Painting the soul, it should be the first immortal servant of the sea in the Demon Continent. Heavenly Soul, it shouldn't be there. The voices of the living and dead were full of exhaustion.

"Hmm!" Mu Wang's voice said, "We have no soul and no way, and we are all unwilling." I don't ask for the soul of heaven......"

The purple clothes faded away and turned into streamers.

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Tianzhou, immortal burial.

Liuzhen is empty, and heaven and earth are forbidden. The blue devil and the torture frisbee sat still.

Suddenly, a white light burst through the air. Heaven and earth forbidden, but it didn't block that light. And that white light actually hovered in the void of Liuzhen, humming endlessly.

At that moment, he was like an orphan child who left home, homeless.

The Blue Devil and Xing Fei opened their eyes at the same time, and a trace of sadness flashed in their eyes.

"Who's?" the Blue Devil actually asked Xing Fei, and it seemed that he was headless and brainless.

As soon as Xing Fei reached out his hand, the white light flew into Xing Fei's palm, like a tiny white snake hovering in his palm.

"It's the one that paints the soul!" Xing Fei raised his eyebrows and sighed, "I didn't expect that the soul painting was the first to fall." ”

The Blue Devil narrowed his eyes.

"The soul has been unharmed for thousands of years, and it seems that someone who knows the secret of the heavenly coffin must have awakened. Otherwise, the painting soul will not be killed. ”

"Purple Ghost City!" Xing Fei frowned, "Within the Three Realms, I can't think of any other power. There are too many secrets in the immortal tomb. ”

"Hmph!" the Blue Devil sneered, "People in the sea will not die in vain." As long as Amu wakes up, nothing else is a problem. Purple Hidden City, hehe!"

Xing Fei nodded, looked at the white light in his palm, and closed his palm slightly. However, that white light flew directly out of Xingfei's hand.

"Blue Devil, I can't take it!" Xing Fei shook his head.

The Blue Devil smiled bitterly.

"It's time to return to the Demon Order. It's a pity that everything in Amu has been sealed, and it can't go back. Let's just let it float in this forbidden world!"

At this time, it was the fiftieth year of Liuzhen. It's almost over, and it's all about to begin.