Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Fifth The Demon Banner that appears in Zhong Shan's hands cyclically
Chapter 125: The demon summoning flag appears in Zhong Shan’s hands in a loop
God's will? Thinking of God's will, Master Zixiao's original excitement suddenly froze. Over the past few months, Master Zixiao has been extremely afraid of God's will, and has been plagued by bad luck and bad luck. Is it a good thing if the demon flag is smashed down? Is it another time?
doom?
Leader Zixiao looked around with a sense of fear. Sure enough, greed flashed in the eyes of countless strong men from all directions, and they all looked at Leader Zixiao fiercely!
Leader Zixiao: “@#￥%……&*!”
Leader Zixiao was very anxious and wanted to say that he was just here to take a look, but at this moment it was as if God wouldn't let him speak, and the demon summoning flag was about to fall into the hands of Leader Zixiao in the blink of an eye.
It seems that the leader of Zixiao used a secret method to draw demon flags with his hands.
There is hatred in Zixiao's leader's heart. The demon-beckoning flag is a life-threatening talisman!
escape?
Leader Zixiao suddenly had the idea of escape. As long as he escaped, others would not think that he was snatching the demon summoning flag.
The body suddenly jumped up!
It would be okay if the leader of Zixiao stood there. After all, although there were many jealous people, most of them were jealous of each other. But when the leader of Zixiao flew, it was like poking a hornet's nest, causing everyone to become nervous!
"He wants to grab the demon summoning flag!"
"court death!"
"Kill him!"
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There were crazy sounds from all directions, it was so exciting.
In an instant, hundreds of powerful magic weapons rushed away. Great Immortals and Ancient Immortals took action one after another. Even a yellow-robed ancestor impatiently reached out and waved out the power of heaven.
The leader of Zixiao knew that he had committed a big taboo as soon as he took off, and he was so unlucky that he didn't even have a chance to defend himself.
"My life is at an end~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Leader Zixiao let out a sad cry and was drowned in the endless roar.
In the distance, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Zhong Shan's forehead. This Zixiao leader is so unlucky!
The dignified leader Zixiao died so mysteriously?
With a single move, the whole body was moved, and strong men from all directions rushed away one after another. The demon-calling banners were powerful again.
The sky in the distance was suddenly shrouded by countless figures, countless magic weapons, and countless gorgeous spells. For a time, the sound of fighting could not be heard.
The demon-attracting flag! It’s a scourge!
Thinking back on the road, Zhong Shan thought of the countless corpses on the road, and sighed in his heart. He didn't know how many people would die because of the demon-calling flags, that is, when he met Ying. Ying overpowered the others and created a moment of peace.
However, Ying has already obtained the demon summoning flag, why should he throw it away?
In the distance, at some unmoved forces, the leaders of each force frowned slightly, looked at Zhong Shan again, and then seemed to give some orders.
The leaders of each force headed straight for the center.
Magu stepped on a big green snake and flew away, and Patriarch Xuemei also stepped forward.
The ancestors and immortals all participated.
Suddenly, there was a bright glow in that direction, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
"Holy King, what should we do?" Luo Xingchen frowned.
This situation is too exaggerated, right?
"Let's go!" Zhong Shan said.
Taking Luo Xingchen with him, Zhong Shan turned around and retreated from here, grabbing the demon flag, which was purely seeking death.
However, just as Zhong Shan flew not far away, a group of men in white robes chased him and blocked Zhong Shan at a mountain peak.
"Disciples of Patriarch Xuemei? What else do you want to do? Can't afford to lose?" Zhong Shan said coldly.
One of them suddenly said: "The ancestor said that the demon summoning flag will probably pass through your hands, so we must watch you!"
One of the evil men said.
It is true that one or two people cannot deal with Zhong Shan, but with nearly a hundred people here, how can they still be afraid of Zhong Shan?
Zhong Shan looked at the evil man opposite him intently.
The evil man looked at Zhong Shan without fear, as if he wanted to overwhelm Zhong Shan in terms of momentum.
Taking a deep breath, Zhong Shan shook his head and said: "Ancestor Xuemei is indeed very calculating!"
Seeing Zhong Shan praising Patriarch Xuemei, everyone showed a smile of satisfaction.
"Not bad!" Zhong Shan said suddenly.
Not bad? A group of Xuemei Ancestor disciples looked at Zhong Shan strangely, what’s not bad?
"The demon summoning flag is indeed here with me!" Zhong Shan said again.
“@#%%……&*!”
The minds of all Xuemei Ancestor disciples were confused?
"What the hell? Junior brother, what did you hear just now?"
"He said the demon-beckoning flag is in his hand!"
"Is Zhong Shan crazy?"
"Yes, he is crazy. If he wants to be in Zhong Shan's hands, then what are the master and a group of ancestors and immortals fighting over?"
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A group of people scolded Zhong Shan with contempt.
And just as everyone was descending on Zhongshan, a giant banner suddenly appeared in Zhongshan's right palm. The giant banner had thirteen colors. Isn't this the banner to attract monsters?
A group of Xuemei Ancestor disciples were confused!
What is going on? Everyone can see clearly that it is exactly the same as what Ying just threw, but isn't it being fought over by a group of ancestors and ancient immortals?
Why did it suddenly fall into Zhong Shan’s hands?
The eyelids of all Xuemei Ancestor disciples kept twitching. How evil!
How could such a thing happen?
A group of Xuemei Ancestor disciples stared at Zhong Shan, dumbfounded for a long time not knowing what to say.
It was the evil man who spoke first: "It's impossible. The demon summoning flag is being fought over by a group of ancestors. How could it be in your hands? Are all the ancestors blind?"
"Oh, this is the difference between you and Ancestor Xuemei!" Zhong Shan shook his head and said regretfully.
All Xuemei Ancestor disciples were speechless for a while.
"Ancestor Xuemei can calculate, but you obviously don't know how to calculate. This is the number of days. The number of days is what it is. Even a saint can't disobey it. Do you think a group of ancestors and immortals can compare to the number of days? The number of days is going to let the demon summoning flag reach me.
What can I do with my hands?" Zhong Shan said matter-of-factly.
Everyone: “@#￥%……&*@!”
This number of days is too ridiculous, but how could it be in Zhong Shan’s hands if it weren’t for the number of days? Is this the first time Zhong Shan has seen it?
"I'll know at a glance whether it's true or not. Give me the demon summoning flag!" said the sinister man.
"What if I don't give it?" Zhong Shan sneered.
"Snow Plum Sword Formation!" The evil man shouted loudly.
"Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A group of ancestor disciples of Xuemei suddenly formed a powerful formation. They all watched with solemn attention, the battle was about to begin!
"Okay, I'll give it!" Zhong Shan said suddenly.
A group of Xuemei Ancestor disciples were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood. They had just put on a fighting spirit, but in the blink of an eye, they were wiped out by Zhong Shan's words.
The evil man stretched out his hand dejectedly, and Zhong Shan threw it towards him!
"Really left to us?" The disciples of Patriarch Xuemei were all in disbelief.
Everyone looked at each other! They felt weird for a while, but they still looked at the evil man together.
"Fourth Senior Brother, is this true?" one person asked.
The sinister man searched with his spiritual sense, but found nothing. He frowned and knew that the saint's magic weapon could not be penetrated by him immediately.
"It seems real?" The evil man still feels like he is in a dream.
"Really?" Everyone was excited.
At this moment, Zhong Shan suddenly gave Luo Xingchen a wink.
Luo Xingchen suddenly yelled: "Give me back the demon summoning flag~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Luo Xingchen roared loudly, frightening the hearts of all the Xuemei ancestors. What were they shouting for?
But when everyone came back to their senses, they all knew something was wrong, and a large number of powerful people from all directions gathered around them.
"The demon-attracting flag?"
"Why is the demon-beckoning flag there?"
"Is it really a demon-attracting banner?"
"I would rather believe it!"
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A large number of strong men gathered around.
"Fourth Senior Brother, go quickly, quickly~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
one of them exclaimed.
The evil man was also forced by this roar, and he became nervous. Run? If not, the ancestors will come!
He turned around, took his three junior brothers with him, grabbed the demon summoning flag and ran away.
If he doesn't run away, others won't believe him. But once he runs away, things will happen.
"Is it really a demon-attracting banner?"
"Chase!"
"Master, the demon summoning flag is here!"
"Chase!"
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A large number of strong men are chasing the fourth senior brother Xuemei Ancestor!
All the Xuemei Ancestor disciples had worries flashing in their eyes, and excitement flashed at the same time.
"Okay, don't block my way now, the demon summoning flags are all for you!" Zhong Shan said calmly.
"No, Master has an order and I must follow you."
"But I've given you the demon summoning flag, what else do you want?"
"Perhaps, perhaps the fate of the day will dictate that the demon summoning flag will appear in your hand again?" one of them said in an unreasonable tone.
Staring at the man, Zhong Shan looked over solemnly. The man looked at Zhong Shan like the fourth senior brother did before.
"Okay!" Zhong Shan suddenly let out another frustrated voice.
Okay? What’s okay?
"The demon summoning flag is indeed here with me!" Zhong Shan said again.
"@#￥%...&*@!" A group of Xuemei Patriarch's disciples were confused and didn't know what to say. Is Zhong Shan crazy?
And this time Zhongshan also stretched out his palm, and suddenly a demon-beckoning flag exactly like before appeared in his palm!
“@#￥%……&*@!”
All the disciples of Xuemei Ancestor have gone completely crazy, why is it another one?
"Didn't the Demon Summoning Banner be given to Fourth Senior Brother? How could it still be here with you?" Someone shouted in confusion.
"This is the number of days, right? When your fourth senior brother left just now, he forgot to take it with him!"
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"I'll know at a glance whether it's true or false. Give me the demon-calling flag!" the man shouted.
"What if I don't give it?"
"Snow Plum Sword Formation!"
"Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Okay, I'll give it!"
Zhong Shan handed over the demon summoning flag again!
"It seems true?" the man said.
"Give me back the demon summoning flag!" Luo Xingchen roared again!
The man holding the demon summoning flag froze and looked at Zhong Shan in disbelief.
At this time, a large group of strong men gathered around.
***: Please ***! Isn’t it very ineffective to ask for *** every time when watching chess? Sigh!