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Chapter 1651 Ten Thousand Withered Demon Banner

Facing the blood-evil giant transformed into Jiang Huan and rushed towards him, the Wanku Monk Jikong's eyes condensed, and at the same time, he suddenly grabbed a talisman with his left hand.

The talismans are all black, with dense and strange talismans engraved on them.

The Demon Monk Jikong did not hesitate at all. He raised his hand and pointed it lightly. The black talisman shattered and emitted a strange black light at the same time. Then a thick black light arc suddenly appeared, just in front of the blood-demon giant that was rushing towards him.

The black light arc was extremely fast, and it almost instantly arrived in front of the blood-evil giant transformed by Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan was not negligent in the face of the black light arc. The blood evil spirit immediately burst out from the body, and then suddenly punched out, facing the electric arc that was slashing.

"Sizi"

The huge fist of the blood evil giant collided with the black arc almost instantly, but there was no harsh sound, only a burst of strange electric current sounds.

The black light arc that touched the fist of the Dao Xuesha Incarnation immediately turned into more than a dozen small arcs, and then it actually passed along the right arm of the Blood Sha Incarnation towards his whole body.

In the blink of an eye, the blood evil body transformed into a huge body was swallowed by a black light arc that looked like a torrent.

The blood-evil giant suffered an electric arc and his body couldn't help but stagnate, and then he fell to the ground with a "thump".

The black light arc quickly dissipated.

The blood evil incarnation reappeared, and there were eye-catching burning marks all over the body. It was obvious that the black light arc just now was quite powerful.

When the demon monk Jikong saw the blood evil giant falling down, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The black arc attack that had just been activated was not a box-in-boxing method, but his powerful attack method. The black talisman was carefully crafted by him, which could inspire an attack similar to a mysterious technique.

However, the smile on Jikong's face quickly suddenly subsided, because although the blood evil giant knocked down by the arc looked burnt, the other party had a somewhat surprising recovery power that made people feel a little bit creepy.

The Blood Evil Giant was transformed by Jiang Huan's blood jade shattering in his body. He had a large amount of blood demon true energy. The black light arc stimulated by the Demon Monk Jikong just now was indeed very powerful, almost burning the outer body of the Blood Evil Giant. However, this was not a serious injury to the Blood Evil incarnation. At this moment, it had sufficient blood demon true energy and could recover quickly.

In just a few breaths, the blood-evil giant, covered in scorch, stood up again, and the scars on his body quickly faded away.

The Wanku Monk Jikong stared at the Blood Evil Giant with his eyes, and murmured: "It seems that this Blood Evil Giant is not as simple as we expected. He actually has such a decisive recovery ability. If you want to completely defeat it, you may use more means."

Jikong was quite surprised by the amazing recovery of the Blood Evil Giant, but he was not too worried. Judging from past experience, the amazing recovery is not behind it. It must be consumed as a basis for the corresponding energy. Each recovery means a large amount of consumption, and the total energy is limited. Once the energy is consumed to a certain extent, the recovery ability will naturally be greatly weakened.

After Jiang Huan's transformation of blood evil demon stood up again, he shot towards the demon monk Jikong without any hesitation.

The body of the Wanku Monk Jikong moved slightly, keeping a distance from the Blood Evil, and launching an attack at the same time.

"Boom, boom"

The fierce battle between the blood evil incarnation and the Demon Monk continued, with loud roars and slums, accompanied by violent waves of heaven and earth's vitality.

After a while, the two sides fought fiercely for dozens of rounds.

It has to be admitted that the strength of the Wanku Monk Jikong is amazing. Although he was injured by Jiang Huan's time and space sword shadow before, he did not lose any disadvantage in the face of the blood evil giant who was comparable to the power of a Saint Emperor and was nearly the peak monk. Instead, he maintained a strong suppression momentum.

In just dozens of rounds of fierce battle, the blood-evil giant transformed into Jiang Huan suffered heavy blows several times, and one of them was even more shattered. However, under the influence of the blood demon true energy, it quickly recovered and it was precisely because it relied on its recovery power to barely form a certain confrontation with the Wandu Monk.

During the fierce battle, the blood-evil giant transformed into Jiang Huan used powerful attack methods many times, but they were successfully resolved by the demon monk Jikong.

Jiang Huan felt a little heavy. After dozens of rounds of fierce battle, his Blood Evil Incarnation suffered heavy blows many times. The recovery consumed a lot of Blood Evil Incarnation. Although the Blood Evil Incarnation was quite sufficient at first, after repeated consumption, it gradually became a little stretched. In addition, the Blood Evil Incarnation lasted longer and longer, the killing in his mind became stronger and stronger. This is not good news for him. It can be said that the situation is constantly developing in an unfavorable direction.

However, the Wanku Monk was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface. Although he had the upper hand for dozens of rounds of fierce battle, he consumed a lot of money. If he was in good condition, those consumption would be nothing, but it still had a significant impact on him in his current state. Before, he was severely injured by Jiang Huan's time and space sword shadow. Although he was not destroyed by the Qihai Sea, he was hit a lot of shock. After fighting with the Blood Evil Giant transformed into Jiang Huan, he used powerful means several times, and with many times to deal with the powerful attacks of the Blood Evil Giant, the injuries in his body can be said to be constantly aggravated.

"I didn't expect that this blood-evil giant was so difficult to deal with, and his recovery ability was even more amazing. It's the seventh time, and he still recovers so quickly. It seems that dragging on is not a solution. He must solve it as soon as possible, so he has to use the Wanku Demon Banner."

At first, the Wanku Demon Monk could have easily dealt with the Blood Evil Giant who was incarnated in the speech, but after that black light arc attack, he realized that he had underestimated the strength of the Blood Evil Giant. The other party couldn't help but have the strength comparable to the peak monk of the Saint Emperor Realm, and also had an incredibly amazing recovery ability. With the continuous fierce battle, he had already felt the continuous pressure from the injured body. If he continued to entangle, although he could win the final victory, the injuries in his body might worsen in a very serious state, which would be a little less than worth the loss. In this way, he had to consider using box-in-box means to completely defeat the Blood Evil Giant who was incarnated in Jiang Huan.

As for the method of keeping the box, the Wanku Monk Jikong immediately thought of his powerful magic weapon, Wanku Demon Banner. This Wanku Demon Banner was obtained by him in a demonic monument, and it was the journey of the Demon Ancient Monk that completely changed him. After that, he tried to practice the magic technique of the demon clan and entered the demon path. When he succeeded, he was just a treasure. If he wanted to repair this treasure, he had to sacrifice the soul of the cultivator. At that time, he destroyed several small sects and aristocratic families to repair the magic weapon of the Wanku Demon Banner. Although this magic weapon has not been completely restored, it can exert about 70% of its power. The Wanku Demon Banner, which can almost exert about 70% of its power, can become his trump card. This Wanku Demon Banner is very powerful. If it can be repaired, he believes that even a Holy Venerable-level cultivator will be very afraid.

After the Wanku Monk Jikong had plans in his heart, he did not hesitate at all. He first used a mysterious magic technique to retreat to the blood-evil giant that was hitting him. Then his body flashed slightly and entered the air. Then he quickly formed seals with both hands. Then he gently pointed to the barrier wall above his head.

The next moment, a strange light suddenly emanated from the magic circle barrier.

Soon, a black banner about half a foot long suddenly appeared and fell from the barrier wall above the head of the Wanwu Monk, and then quickly fell to Jikong's body.

The black banner is the Wanwu Demon Banner.

The Wanku Demon Banner is a magic weapon with full functions. The magic circle barrier that traps Jiang Huan is also arranged with the Wanku Demon Banner as the core. At this moment, he did not contact the magic circle barrier. Before using the Wanku Demon Banner, he first formed a seal to consolidate it. In this way, he could use the Wanku Demon Banner for him in the magic circle barrier. However, doing so would cause the wall of the magic circle barrier to be weakened, but it would still be possible to trap Jiang Huan, not to mention that he did not intend to give Jiang Huan the opportunity to break the magic circle barrier.

When the demon banner arrived in front of him, the demon monk Jikong did not hesitate at all. He raised his hand and formed a strange black magic seal, and quickly stamped the magic seal into the demon banner.

Immediately afterwards, Jikong imprinted several Dharma seals in succession.

Jikong injected nine magic seals in a row. When the ninth Fanyin entered the Demon Banner, his hand that had sealed was slightly paused, and then he suddenly pointed at the Demon Banner, and shouted softly: "Open!"

The Wanku Demon Banner absorbed nine magic seals in a row, and the entire Demon Banner immediately emitted a dazzling light. Then a strange scene appeared. A series of black shadows suddenly surged out from the Demon Banner, like groups of tadpoles, with an astonishing number. In just a few breaths, nearly ten thousand black figures emerged.

The black figures were big and small, some were only as big as fists, and some were several feet tall. And they faintly emitted a breath similar to a monk around them. The bigger the figures, the stronger the aura, the weaker the aura of those fists, and only at the True Yuan stage level, while those figures several feet tall were very strong, comparable to those cultivators at the Holy Emperor level.

After nearly ten thousand black shadows emerged, they wandered densely near the Jikong of the Demon Monk.

While Jiang Huan, who transformed into a blood evil spirit, was resolving the magic secret technique of the Wandu Monk Jikong's magic trick, his eyes were staring at Jikong in the air. When he saw the strange black banner and the nearly ten thousand black shadows gushing out from it, his heart sank slightly. Judging from his experience, those black shadows should be the souls of the cultivators. The strange aura they emitted represents different levels of strength. The stronger the aura, the more powerful the soul's power, it will naturally be about to be powerful.

Jiang Huan carefully sensed through his spiritual sense that most of the nearly 10,000 souls were at the True Yuan stage, accounting for about 80%, and a small number were at the Qi training level. In addition, there were some souls at the Holy Yuan level, which were constantly from the Holy King Realm level, the Holy Emperor level, among which there were about dozens of souls at the Holy King Realm level, more than twenty souls at the Holy Emperor Realm level, and more than ten souls at the Holy Emperor Realm level.

At this moment, nearly ten thousand living souls are like a large army of cultivators, with extremely powerful holy element levels and ordinary true element levels. The breath of the living soul represents the cultivation status of the monk during his lifetime. The stronger the cultivator's cultivation, the stronger the living soul is. However, the living soul cannot be compared with a real cultivator after all, and it cannot exert the strength of a real cultivator, but they are not useless. The living soul can use soul power and can use some special attacks, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Jiang Huan was shocked in his heart when facing nearly ten thousand souls, and at the same time, he showed a slight solemnity on his face. If he faced several souls, it would be nothing. What he had to face now was nearly ten thousand souls. It was not easy to deal with them. This was also the reason why he did not launch an attack immediately after resolving the attack of the mysterious magic technique of the Wanku Monk Jikong.

"Is this the legendary Wanwu Demon Banner?"

Jiang Huan's thoughts were slightly moved. Thinking of the incident of the Wanku Monk, he quickly thought of the item Wanku Demon Banner in the other party's hand. Jikong killed several cultivators from sects and families to sacrifice and refine a monster magic weapon Wanku Demon Banner. If you guessed correctly, the black banner in front of Jikong should be the rumored Wanku Demon Banner.

Jikong looked at the blood-evil giant transformed into Jiang Huan when he cast out the Ten Thousand Demon Banner and did not continue to attack, and a sneer appeared slightly on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that a mere early-stage cultivator of the Holy Emperor Realm would force me to such an extent. I will use my soul to sacrifice and refine my Ten Thousand Demon Banner later. The sound of the Ten Thousand Demon Banner's soul will greatly nourish the Ten Thousand Demon Banner."

When the Wanku Demon Monk Jikong sacrificed the Demon Banner, he was quite confident in his heart. This Wanku Demon Banner was a powerful killer move in his hand. After the sect alliance issued a high reward, many Holy Emperor Realm cultivators wanted to kill him. He used the Wanku Demon Banner to kill many chasing cultivators and refined their soul sacrifice to the Demon Banner. Today, he actually intentionally killed Jiang Huan from the beginning, and then refined his soul sacrifice to the Wanku Demon Banner.

Jiang Huan, who transformed into a blood evil giant, looked at each other for a few breaths, and then the blood evil giant broke the situation and took the lead in attacking Jikong.

Jiang Huan knew that even if he had the Blood Evil Incarnation, it would be difficult to defeat the Wanku Monk Jikong, but he had no way out at this moment. The Blood Evil Incarnation is his current trump card. If he could not defeat Jikong, the final result could be imagined. Even if he had no hope, he would have to try his best.

The giant, who turned into a blood evil spirit, flashed rapidly, and then launched a strong attack. Several blood-colored light pillars shot towards the thousands of demon monk Jikong.

There are seven blood columns in total, and attacks are launched from different angles.

When the Wanku Demon Monk Jikong faced the attack of the blood pillar that was shot at the same time, Lianshan seemed very calm. Then he raised his hand and gently pointed at the Wanku Demon Banner in front of him. The rolling black air immediately poured out of the Demon Banner and quickly formed a demonic energy shield.
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