"Each of these thirty-three-day Hongmeng treasures has a devastating lethality. The Vermillion Bird Flying Sword that you just seized by you and the Four Symbols behind it are actually the thirty-three-day Hongmeng treasures. It is only because of the vicissitudes of time that I lost the breath of Hongmeng, and the level has dropped."

"But my Youxie Soul-Slaying Banner is still alive and has unimaginable power. From the beginning of Hongmeng to the birth of the Lord of Reincarnation, all the dead souls that died during this period, all the sinful ones are absorbed by Youxie Soul-Slaying Banner."

"The evil spirits and evil spirits contained in this magic weapon are more than tens of millions of times, and they are simply a galaxy in the universe and are immeasurable."

"It was not until you were born and condemned to the cycle of reincarnation that the sinful souls of the heavens and all realms would avoid the misfortune of being slaughtered and crushed."

After Han Changsheng said this, his face turned red, but he looked a little rebirthful.

"This magic weapon is so powerful. Where did you get it?"

Ye Chen was extremely surprised. He could not have imagined that there was such a terrible magic weapon buried under the Forbidden Soul Island.

"I...I..."

Han Changsheng wanted to speak, but his injuries were too serious and he couldn't say anything.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the Youxie Soul-Slaying Banner.

Suddenly, his eyes penetrated the mist and saw the causal cause and effect behind him.

It turned out that in ancient times, this Evil Soul-Slaying Banner was a magic weapon of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and was later snatched away by Indra.

And back then, he fought with Indra and injured him.

Han Changsheng took advantage of the time when Di Shitian healed his wounds and stole the Youxie Soul-Slaying Banner and buried it secretly on the island, waiting for the opportunity to refine it.

But the thirty-three heavens of Hongmeng treasure was too powerful, and even if he reached the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm, it would not be possible to refine it.

Therefore, this Eye-Soul-Slaying Banner is still a masterless thing.

He wanted to offer it to Ye Chen as a gift to surrender.

He was willing to offer such a precious treasure of Hongmeng, which shows his sincerity to surrender.

Ye Chen's heart moved. His bloodline was very special. It was difficult for even the master of the God Emperor to refine it, but he could refine it.

If the Youxie Soul-Slaying Banner is refined and the energy of thousands of evil souls is controlled, his combat power will definitely make rapid progress!

Also, if you can really put a chess piece in the Emperor Yuan Palace, there will definitely be huge benefits in the future.

"So that's it. It turns out that this Youxie Soul-Slaying Banner was stolen by you under Di Shitian."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he kept thinking about the trade-offs in his heart.

"The Lord of Reincarnation, have you... you see all the cause and effect behind it?"

Han Changsheng was immediately overjoyed: "Since that's the case, you should know my sincerity, can you be surrendered?"

Knock!

Ye Chen's heart beat hard a few times, finally shook his head and said, "Sorry, you are not qualified."

"Why... why?" Han Changsheng's eyes dimmed instantly.

Ye Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air, stood up slowly, looked into the distance, and said:

"The power of the Emperor Abyss Palace and the strength of Emperor Shitian are even more terrifying than you imagined. In the dark, I have seen the secret of heaven. You are the eighth-level heaven in the Heavenly God Realm, and you are not even qualified to be a chess piece."

To be honest, Ye Chen really wanted to conquer Han Changsheng.

But the problem is that the Emperor Yuan Palace is too terrible, Indra is too terrible, and Han Changsheng is not even qualified to be a chess piece. If he is conquered, he will only expose his cause and effect.

In the dark, Ye Chen saw the terrible secrets of heaven.

The power of the Emperor Abyss Palace is spread throughout the heavens and the infinite universe. What Han Changsheng sees is just a corner of the countless foundations of the Emperor Abyss Palace.

He thought this corner was everything.

Watch the sky from a well!

It was a dream that he wanted to rebel and seize the throne.

If he really knew the terribleness of Indra, he would not have had this idea.

Unfortunately, the ants would not know how terrible the tiger was.

The ants were making noise in front of the tiger, and the tiger ignored it, just because there was a larger prey in front of us.

"Give you a decent and be self-destructive."

Ye Chen threw down his long sword and threw it in front of Han Changsheng.

Fortunately, he practiced the Heavenly Demon Cave and realized the terrifying secret behind him. Otherwise, he would have really taken Han Changsheng as a chess piece and was discovered by Indra, and he would not know how he died.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you..."

Han Changsheng looked at the sword in front of him and trembled. Unexpectedly, he was rejected by Ye Chen.

He wanted to commit suicide, but he didn't want to die.

"Okay, since you are so heartless, let's die together!"

"The Great Method of Disintegrating the Demon!"

Han Changsheng gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold, and waves of demonic aura suddenly burst out from his body.

The great magic method of disintegrating the devil uses disintegration and self-destruction to detonate its own qi and blood cultivation, thus forming a huge explosion.

This method is burned with jade and stone, and its lethality is very terrifying.

Han Changsheng is a master of the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm. If he disintegrates and self-destructs, even the powerful God Emperor will be afraid.

But now, Han Changsheng's qi and blood are exhausted and his meridians are almost broken. Even if he wants to self-destruct, he does not have enough qi and blood and cannot exert his power at all.

"What's the use of the magic method of disintegrating the demon?"

Ye Chen frowned.

"hey-hey……"

Han Changsheng laughed fiercely.

The next moment, something shocked Ye Chen happened.

I saw a wisp of demonic aura pouring into the Eye Xie Soul-Slaying Banner.

Inside the Soul-Slaying Banner, countless evil spirits and evil spirits were stimulated by the aura of the demons and suddenly made a sharp whistling.

"not good!"

Ye Chen's face changed drastically.

It turns out that Han Changsheng's magic method of disintegrating the demon was not used on himself, but in the Soul-Slaying Banner.

Although he has not yet refined this soul-killing banner, he has long mastered the breath of a small part of the soul-killing aura after studying it for so many years, and can communicate and resonate, causing a disintegration explosion.

As long as he detonates hundreds of evil souls, and then uses the shock power of the Soul-Slaying Banner itself to crush Ye Chen alive.

"Suppress me!"

Ye Chen's eyes were terrifying, and he picked up a long sword, the sword edge cuts the air, and explodes the sounds of Hongmeng.

Now his realm of the Heavenly Dragon and Eight Divine Sounds is becoming more and more proficient. Not only the pronunciation of the throat, the pronunciation of the muscles and bones, but even the sword tip can cut the air, the sound of the Hongmeng sound can burst out.

Om, oh, oh, oh, moo, oh, boo!

The eight golden characters, with the surging scent of Hongmeng, lingered on Ye Chenjian like butterflies, flew constantly, collided with the air, and burst out the ancient sing of the Buddha.

Prevent!

Must be blocked!

If Han Changsheng detonates the evil soul and the demons explode, Ye Chenzha will not be left.

laugh!

The sword light dances, and the dragon soars and flies.

Eight Hongmeng golden dragons also emerged from Ye Chen's sword.

The vast sword energy slashed at Han Changsheng hard.

Puchi!

Han Changsheng's body ruptured and blood squirted wildly.

His contact with the aura of the Soul-Slaying Banner also broke instantly under the shock of the Divine Sound of the Dragon and Eight Divine Sounds.

Bang!

The Soul-Slaying Banner fell to the ground. The cloth banner seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it seemed to be a light piece of cloth, but when it fell to the ground, it made a sound like a heavy hammer falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!