Chapter 281 Two different flood-gathering battle flags
It's getting closer, getting closer.
I saw this big yellow river twisting and turning, surging and surging. As it surged, the earth flew away, covering a vast area.
On the protruding yellow rocks, there are green ancient trees, full of vitality. There are even plants of elixir growing near them, exuding a deep and refreshing fragrance.
As we were approaching the lush island, the river below the island sucked in, and a terrifying nine-tailed crocodile dragon stepped out.
The entire body of the nine-tailed crocodile dragon is golden, as if it is made of gold. It is so bright that it pierces the eyes, and there is an explosive power in its body.
This is a behemoth, with a golden body, dense scales, blooming golden light, a real dragon head, the body of a crocodile, and nine tails, hundreds of feet long.
Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell how terrifying the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon is.
This is a wild beast!
"Nine-tailed crocodile dragon!?"
The confusion in Hong Yuan's eyes became even stronger, like a dark cloud that wouldn't go away.
In the memory, in the dream, Han Jiuming's junior sister Kun Rong was given a nine-tailed crocodile dragon desolate beast for protection by the Tianhe layman.
Now that he encountered the nine-tailed crocodile dragon again, Hong Yuan was a little distracted by the strange illusion.
"嘤嘤嘤..."
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon shouted obediently to Hong Yuan and put away its ferocious expression.
It slowly dives to the bottom of the river and continues to protect the lush island.
Hong Yuan was silent, and he couldn't help but exert a little force in his big hand holding the Juhong Battle Flag tightly.
Does this nine-tailed crocodile dragon recognize him?
"Huh! The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge. It's useless to think too much. Just keep moving forward."
Hong Yuan took a breath and put away his unnecessary thoughts.
The demonic energy in his body was circulating, and Hong Yuan was like a bird, cautiously entering the lush island.
The lush island seems to be welcoming the return of its owner, and the holy formation is forbidden to open. The flowers, plants and trees on the island are swaying in the wind, exuding a good smell.
Involuntarily, Hong Yuan felt much calmer.
He walked slowly on the island, the look of surprise in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
"Han Kui's palace..."
"Kunrong's garden..."
"Han Jiuming's training room..."
Seeing these familiar scenes, a sense of absurdity was born in Hong Yuan's heart, making him dazed for a moment.
Before Hong Yuan could think about it, the stone door of Han Jiuming's practice room creaked, as if being pushed open by an invisible hand, completely revealing everything inside.
The simple practice room has walls as white as frost, and there is only a mat and a blue flag underground.
"Wait, the blue flag!?"
Hong Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked up, the dark red battle flag in his hand exuding an urgent desire to devour it.
The shape of this big blue flag is very similar to that of the Juhong War Flag. The only difference is that it is painted with the four sacred beasts such as the green dragon and the white tiger, and the Nine Sons of the True Dragon. There are even images of imperial weapons such as the Shanhe Brush and the Soul-Slaying Banner.
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These images are so lifelike, as if they will burst out of the painting and return to the world at the next moment.
Hong Yuan had a certain feeling in his heart:
That is, the big blue flag in front of me is the flood gathering battle flag used by Han Jiuming, but its rank has probably reached the level of a holy weapon.
"Buzz-"
The blue flood-gathering battle flag sensed the arrival of the flood source, and the flag fluttered with great joy.
A breeze blew by, and it suddenly weathered and gradually died. It seemed that it could not face the magic of the long river of time and was deprived of its great power.
But the next moment, the azure flood-gathering battle flag shined brightly, wanting Hong Yuan to see its true strength.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Scenes appeared in front of Hong Yuan's eyes, which were horrifying, terrifying, and magnificent!
The four mythical beasts galloped wildly in the starry sky, affecting thousands of streams of light and breaking through the stars.
The human-like and dragon-like figure controls the mountain and river pen, impacting the long river of time, causing all kinds of waves.
The sky-holding giant stood on the reverse river, held high the soul-killing banner, and charged at the door of life and death in anger.
Thunder Palace built
On a mountain thousands of feet high, he judges the world and enslaves all sentient beings.
The sky slowly opened its silver-white eyes, staring at the mortal world with indifference, and the boundless flames fell down, forming a realm of endless fire.
The devil is sitting cross-legged in the sea of blood, and the white bones and corpses are floating freely.
Nine dragons pull the coffin, with its back to all living beings, in front of the reincarnation monument...
A vast mysterious sound sounded, and the hazy picture receded.
Seeing such a scene, Hong Yuan secretly swallowed his saliva and roared in his heart:
"Heaven-level holy weapon, definitely a heaven-level holy weapon, I can even touch the edge of the imperial weapon!
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Stuck!—Stuck!—Check!
There was a cracking sound, and the blue flood gathering battle flag turned into a rain of light, drifting in the wind, and dissipated, leaving only a pool of blue water in the place.
This pool of azure water is obviously the most essential source of the azure flood gathering battle flag.
Under the ruthless sword of the long river of time, no matter how stunning and arrogant you are, you have to give up everything.
Looking at this pool of blue water, the dark red flood gathering battle flag in Hong Yuan's hand buzzed and trembled, expressing his eager desire to devour it.
Hong Yuan lowered his eyes and thought secretly: "I have swallowed too much demonic beast flesh and blood essence, has the essence been infected by the blood path? It seems that I have to speed up the refining of the Taiyin Void Mirror, the natal path."
The Juhongzhan Banner was originally a fifth-level waterway type, but due to Hongyuan's operation, it took over part of the role of a transfer station.
Perhaps because the monster beasts devoured too much flesh, blood, and essence, the Juhong Battle Flag became less pure.
The most taboo thing in practice in this world is impurity, because there is an eternal problem of mutual exclusion of Dao marks!
"Go ahead."
Hong Yuan let go of his big hand, and the dark red flood-gathering battle flag rushed forward like a hungry wolf seeing a meat bun, swallowing the blue liquid.
【In view of the general environment,
But the essential differences between the two are too big.
One is a holy weapon that almost reached the level of an imperial weapon, and the other is a Taoist species that only has some properties of a holy weapon.
The dark red flood-gathering battle flag is like entering a golden mountain, but suffering from weak strength and unable to obtain its treasure.
"I have to take action." Hong Yuan sighed secretly.
He slowly moved forward, displaying hundreds of black refining marks, assisting the dark red flood to swallow the blue water.
With Hong Yuan's help, the dark red flood-gathering battle flag gulped down the food, and his appetite seemed very good.
The demon body Hong Yuan and the dark red Ju Hong Battle Flag are in a situation similar to that of sword cultivators and sword embryos. As the Ju Flood Battle Flag becomes stronger, Hong Yuan will also receive feedback and become stronger accordingly.
Perhaps because the two Juhong Battle Flags have the same origin, the transformation of the dark red Juhong Battle Flag has become more and more obvious. The dark red color on its body gradually faded and returned to blue again.
On it, there appeared a deep aura that was overwhelming.
It's heading towards the Holy Vessel!
Only half an hour later, the Gathering Flood Flag returned to its blue color and once again asked Hong Yuan for help. It still lacked a glass-sized amount of blue water to absorb.
If it absorbs all the blue liquid, it will definitely grow into a holy weapon, and Hong Yuan also understands this.
"Are there still too few traces of the refining path?" Hong Yuan pondered.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and pressed a little harder on the proficiency panel.
The next moment, an unfamiliar purple-gold mark appeared on his proficiency panel and floated out.
Hong Yuan's child's hole suddenly expanded, and he lost his voice and said: "The mark of the Dao outside the sky!?"