: He transforms into a free emperor's devil flag

Endless waves, upstream.

Layers and bees flocked to show the immensity and boundless momentum that breaks through the world.

In the flood, there were countless monsters and ferocious beasts that were hard to count, appearing and striving for the first place.

In the sky, there were countless monsters and monsters, and inside, there were also countless monsters and monsters, rushing upstream.

The fairy of Wanmiao Xu Feiniang and the Venerable Poison Dragon above the Three Gorges saw such aura, but they were calm and unmoved.

However, there were many people behind them among the lowly disciples, who were attracted by this situation and felt a little weak and timid. Although they knew very well that behind them, the entire Tongtian Alliance was still standing!

The fairy girl of Wanmiao Xu Feiniang and the Venerable Poison Dragon did not release their momentum to help the disciples behind them resist. Because the purpose of bringing these disciples here was to train. If they protected everything, then training would be meaningless.

Although the two looked ahead, their souls were all paying attention to the situation of the disciples behind them. Because they knew very well that no matter how many monsters and beasts there were or how strong they were, they were not worth mentioning for the Tongtian Alliance, which was almost full of movement, and they could definitely be taken down. Therefore, they were confident and boldly observing the disciples, preparing to select real "geniuses" from them and cultivate them with all their might.

There is no way, no matter how many disciples there are, there can only be one person who inherits the legacy of the bride and the best. How many famous schools in the world have disappeared because of the disadvantages of successors; How many geniuses and peerless masters have not found a suitable inheritor of the bride and the legacy of the bride and the only one who can only bury what they have learned throughout their lives in the mountains and leave them for fate.

The fairy girl of Wanmiao Xu Feiniang and the Venerable Poison Dragon are both people who are determined to be glorious in the past, so naturally they will not allow such situations to happen to them.

"Boom--"

The rocks penetrate the sky, and the waves slammed the shore. In just a moment, the first wave was approaching.

"All the disciples obey the orders, the trial begins, let's work hard!" After the fairy girl of Wanmiao, all the disciples behind them urged the sword light, emitted sword rainbows of different lengths, and flew forward.

Some disciples have a sword light that is as bright as a practice, straight forward, and straight into the central palace; some disciples have a sword light that is twisted in the air and turned toward the two wings; some disciples have a very slow start, but they have exerted their strength halfway, and the sword light shot out and rushed towards one side. Obviously, they have already chosen a good target; some disciples have been quick at the beginning, but in just a moment, they slowed down and added various protections to themselves;...

"Brother Poison Dragon, you and I can prepare well, don't let others compete!" At this time, the fairy girl Xu Feiniang said again.

"good!"

The Poison Dragon Master nodded, stretched out his right hand and slapped his palm on the belly of the Jiuyi tripod. Immediately afterwards, Xu Feiniang also pressed his palm over.

The Jiuli Cauldron, with the blessing of the two men's magic power, became increasingly huge, about ten feet high and ten feet high. The Ling Suxiang also released a brighter and brighter smoke and a fragrant atmosphere.

At this moment, a huge monster fish with snow-white body, two heads and six wings, and usually about thirty feet in body suddenly rushed out of the high water clouds. In an instant, it surpassed the monsters and ferocious beasts in the several waves of flood peaks ahead and rushed towards the Jiuyi tripod. The two big mouths opened together, and the strong smelly aura was clearly audible between hundreds of feet away, which was disgusting.

"Two-headed silver turtle! Good thing! This thing is of great use to me. Fellow Daoist Xu, don't rob me of this!" The Poison Dragon Master was not surprised but happy when he saw it. When that was the case, he spoke.

"Yes!" The fairy girl of Wanmiao Xu Feiniang was hesitant at all, and immediately nodded. However, he then spoke again, "Brother Poison Dragon, I gave you this time, and next time, you have to give in to me!"

"no problem!"

The Poison Dragon Master responded very quickly.

With just these two sentences, the two-headed silver turtle was approaching a hundred feet. Although it was a ferocious beast and could not withstand the natural temptation of Ling Suxiang, it did not mean that it became a fool. Seeing that the treasure he wanted had something else around, he felt threatened immediately. At that time, two huge mouths, one mouthful of red flames, and one mouthful of blazing white cold light, were sprayed out at the same time, both as thick as pillars, and were enough to embrace each other, and they rushed down towards the Venerable Poison Dragon and the Fairy of Wanmiao Xu Feiniang.

Facing this, Xu Feiniang did not move at all, while the Poison Dragon Venerable shook his body, the sky spirit above his head opened, the demon clouds filled with the magic light burst out, and there were also wonderful words from the sky sound coming out of it.

In this floating, seemingly non-existent and subtle heavenly sound, a dark and crystal light rushed up and floated above the head of the Poison Dragon Venerable. After it appeared, it was a huge long banner of three feet, three feet and three inches.

The banner pole was extremely dark, but it looked crystal clear, as if it was there or not. The banner surface looked like a scattered linen, emitting a bright black magic light.

There is no exception on the banner. However, this demonic appearance has no fixed shape and changes at every moment, sometimes one head and two sides; sometimes three heads and six arms; sometimes two wings on the back; sometimes three heads and triangles on the head;... The image changes are endless, without any overlap.

As soon as he saw such an image, the fairy girl Xu Feiniang immediately changed her expression and couldn't help but shout: "He turned into a free emperor demon!"

He transformed into the free emperor demon, and was the leader of the five great demon kings. The supreme demons of all demons, commanding all demons in endless space. According to legend, his power has surpassed the Golden Immortal and achieved the position of the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo. Unless the vast world is destroyed and returned to chaos, it will be immortal.

He was so powerful that the magical powers and methods he left behind would naturally not be bad. However, in fact, since ancient times, there have been few who have truly dared to practice. The reason is very simple. The process is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by all demons.

It is precisely because of this that there are thousands of demons in the world, and there is no one who truly regards the method of the Supreme Demons as the fundamental method. The other demons also regard his method as forbidden arts. They will not practice until they have to.

The Poison Dragon Venerable was also stimulated by the rise of the Redwood Ridge and was moved by the decline of the Western Demon Sect. After several considerations, he made up his mind to practice this forbidden technique. However, he did not dare to practice the fundamental method, but he only dared to choose the method of refining weapons to practice this side of the Demon Banner of the Emperor's Transformation of Freedom!

In order to practice this magic banner of the Emperor's Transformation of Freedom, Venerable Poison Dragon can be said to be a life-threatening death. In the end, he finally achieved a small success by relying on the power of his uncle Baiqin Taoist Gong Yehuang.

Going further, the demonic appearance on the banner surface will not change continuously, but will be fixed and become the image of the banner master. That is, this demonic appearance is equivalent to a clone of the banner master. However, the power of the clone is far beyond that of the original deity, and can be freely transformed into any kind of demon when the battle is in front of the battle, and use its innate supernatural powers.

If you achieve great success, the demonic appearance will change again, both fixed and not fixed. To say that it is fixed is that it will only be an image in the eyes of anyone; to say that it is not fixed, it is different from what everyone sees.

That image is no longer bound by all kinds of demons, but is full of all things. Because everyone sees the deepest and most deeply rooted desires in their hearts.

It can also be said that it is everyone's greatest life gate. At that time, he will not have to show any power at all. Anyone who takes a look at it will be confused and self-destructive.

Unless he has extremely firm will and extremely high understanding, and can see through his inner desires and slash him with wisdom sword, he will be unable to escape death.

Of course, if you want to refine the Demon Banner of the Emperor of Freedom, you must be the kind of person with extremely firm will and extremely high understanding. Otherwise, it will be difficult to succeed. Even if it is successful by chance, it will become its first offering.

The Poison Dragon Master had never thought about practicing the sacrifice to the state of great success. In his thoughts, practicing the sacrifice to the middle is enough. In his opinion, the demon flag of the Emperor's Transformation of Freedom is enough to protect him from being invincible in the world.

Now, although it is only a small success, the methods below the celestial immortal are no longer taken seriously. Even the celestial immortal is confident that he will fight. Although the possibility of victory is not high, he will not be able to fight back.

Previously, the Poison Dragon Venerable had been hiding without making any news, but he had already made plans. He wanted Zhong Yuan and the Tongtian Sect to stand in front of the stage and collided with Emei, which had a profound background. When both sides suffered losses, he would take advantage of the situation to achieve new glory of the Western Magic Sect. However, the previous battle between Zhong Yuan and the heroic monk Yifan made him understand that his progress was amazing, but Zhong Yuan was even more terrifying. He wanted to surpass it, and the possibility was almost impossible.

At this time, he lit up the Demon Banner of the Emperor's Transformation of Freedom, which stopped competing with Zhong Yuan.

The Venerable Poison Dragon did not urge him to transform into freezing the Demon Banner to activate any force to resist the two flowing lights of ice and fire. He only activated the invisible demon form and evolved the magical powers of the illusion demon.

Immediately, the two extremely thick ice and fire beams were sucked back by the pair of silver oxen.

"Bang!Bang!"

Two muffled sounds, the body of the two-headed silver turtle cracked, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky.

However, the two-headed silver aura seemed to have not realized it, and its flight speed increased instead of decreasing. It rushed into the Demon Banner of the Emperor's Transformation and Freedom, and disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!