Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

Xing Tian was looked up and down by Duke's dark gaze, and his scalp numb for a while, and then he couldn't detect Duke's depth, and his heart was cold. He had an ominous hunch that even in his heyday, it would be hard to be Duke's opponent. Now there is only one head left, ninety-eight to pounce.

Xing Tian no longer roared meaninglessly, and asked Duke in a deep voice, "Who are you, and why have you never seen it among the monster race in the past?"

Xing Tian judged that Duke's ability was at least the level of a demon god, even if it was not better than the Golden Crow and Kunpeng, it would definitely be much better than the average demon saint, and should not be less famous.

"Xiao Xing, how long haven't you seen me? You don't recognize me? When you wear open pants, I played your little...oh, you really don't know me!" Duke said he laughed. , Shook his somewhat refined mind, raised his hand and brushed it out with a white light, and directly opened Xing Tian.

The Great Witch's body is extremely powerful, and its self-healing ability is also first-class strong. The Tianling Gai has just been split and recovered in the blink of an eye. Xing Tian didn't care about this injury at all, but his face was extremely pale, twelve drops of essence and blood were stolen, and his breath dropped several levels in succession.

"The monster is looking for death!" Xing Tian was furious, his eyes red as if flames were burning in it.

It's no wonder that he is so angry. The Witch Clan does not cultivate the soul, and all of their abilities are in the flesh, and the essence and blood are no better than ordinary blood. It contains their most original blood power, which is the power left by Pangu.

Pangu was transformed into everything, with twelve drops of blood flowing out, transforming into the twelve ancestor witch, a drop of blood creating a great power, which shows how important the blood is to the witch race.

The essence and blood in Xingtian’s head is not comparable to Pangu. It is diluted to the first level, and it is much inferior to the essence and blood in the twelve ancestor witch. But for him, every drop of essence and blood is the treasure of life. Can't make it up again.

Duke also knew that the blood of the Witch race was precious. Once this thing was lost, it would not be able to make up for it no matter how much pig liver and red dates were eaten. Therefore, as soon as Xing Tian's blood was taken out, he waved a five-color fascination to block Xing Tian's loud screams.

It is very difficult for others to refine the Twelve Capital Tianshensha formation, but for Duke, he is familiar with the road. After Hou Tu resigned, he was one of the twelve positions. The formation spells were all clear in his mind. Chu. Moreover, what he is refining at the moment is only a simplified version, and the difficulty is even lower.

Xing Tian was still swearing, but soon his eyes became horrified, watching Duke's back and forehead sweating.

I saw Duke raised his hand and waved twelve small black flagpoles. The flagpoles were all bones. The flag was made of no one knows what it was made. It looked like silk, but it looked more like a creature's skin, with red lines on the black surface. Flowing, showing a figure standing upright.

Twelve drops of blood spilled out, juxtaposed with the twelve-sided flagpole, the blood merged into the flagpole, and a faint red glow instantly bloomed. A wisp of black air radiated from the surface of the flag, like a mist like smoke, drenched, and the figure became blurred.

Before the formation was completed, there was a continuous roar of violent roars, coupled with a continuous black mist, the ominous breath made people frighten. This formation looks very evil, but it is reasonable. Pangu Yuanshen is divided into three points, and when it meets Qingqi, it turns into Sanqing, and the essence and blood turns into ancestral witch when it meets turbid Qi. It was originally an evil spirit aggregate. What can there be? It looks good.

The twelve-faced flagpole was refined by Duke a few years earlier, because there was no great witch with sufficiently pure blood, and there was no use for it. Now that Xingtian's blood is acquired, it is the time to reappear the glory of the Wu clan.

Rumble! !

The thunder swayed above the Great Wilderness, and a devastating aura hovered in the sky, accumulating and becoming stronger. The strange treasure was born and had its own baptism of thunder, but the twelve gate array flags were different. God thought they shouldn't exist, and thunder descended to destroy them.

Duke raised his brows and deliberately brushed the thunderclouds in the sky with the five-color divine light, but if he really wanted to do so, the basket would be bigger. Seeing that the Thunder bred enough power, it could fall at any time, Duke sneered, and turned his hand down again and again.

Xing Tian's head flew up to the sky, probably not reacting yet, as he flew out with a dazed expression.

Rumbling————

Seeing the people below, Lei Ting dared to take the initiative to provoke him, and immediately a series of thunder fell, smashing directly on Xingtian's forehead. Duke held Xing Tian's head, feeling that it was good to enjoy the cool under the big tree, and continued to complete the formation flag without rush or slowness.

Finally, the refining of the formation flag was completed, and a vast and huge figure flicked its arms and roared silently. The figure was fleeting, and the thunder in the sky had reached a white-hot stage.

Rumble! !

The pillar of thunder gradually became thicker, with a diameter of several hundred meters, and the color was reversed back and forth. There were wind and flames, all of which were blocked by the head of Xingtian controlled by Duke.

A quarter of an hour later, the thundercloud dissipated, and Xing Tian's smoking head fell from the void.

Xing Tian opened his mouth and spit out a spit of black smoke. He looked at Duke quickly, ignoring his headache and wanted to answer. But in the end, when he looked up, Duke was nowhere to be seen.

Xing Tian: "..."

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Refined into a twelve-faced array flag, although it is a rough prototype, it still needs evil spirits, but Duke does not want to talk nonsense with Xing Tian, ​​and once again uses the Haotian mirror to travel through the three thousand worlds.

I have to say that Xiantian Lingbao is really a good thing. Duke has five-color divine light and is not afraid of these Lingbao, but the five-color divine light is not omnipotent. Lingbao has all kinds of incredible abilities, and the five-color divine light can't perform at full level. Out.

Duke used the Haotian Mirror and found it very smooth. Some thoughts of Journey to the West came out again. The left hand Taiji picture, the right hand Pangu banner, the left foot is stepping on the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus, the right foot is stepping on the twelfth-grade meritorious black lotus, the chaos clock above the head, the figure of Zhuxian sword formation is wrapped around the waist, and the world and five flags are inserted behind... …Oh, yes, there is a Qiankun Ding hanging on the neck, and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda sits under the buttocks.

Offensive and defensive integration, simply perfect!

Of course, Duke also knows that this is impossible. The above scenes only exist in imagination. He is not greedy and can accept a bit of simplification. There are thirty or fifty divine beads from Dinghai, and a stack of golden buckets for Hunyuan, replacing the long spear in the hand with the sharp spear, and then a dozen or so six spirit flags. In terms of defense...reluctantly use Hetu Luoshu to make do with it. .

Luobao money is no longer needed, he has five colors, and he has fallen short of Luobao money, which can help the gods.

Duke feels that his idea is very likely to be realized. The Haotian Mirror is already there, and the other spirit treasures will not be far away. One day the sky will fall down a scroll of mountains and rivers...

"I also recognize it when I hit my head. I am a master after suffering hardship... Well, in fact, it is also good to be a man. You should unlock a few more poses when you are a man..."

Duke was full of foul language and walked through the passage opened by the Haotian Mirror, and in front of him was a small town. At this time, it was the night ten. Duke's eagle eyes swept over, and the secret path was strange. As far as people's clothing was dressed, this world should be in the Republic of China, and the patrolmen at the night market were still carrying Hanyang.

"What kind of world is this, the Age of Doom..." Duke raised his brows and turned around to leave with the Haotian Mirror. Suddenly, a roar like a wild beast came from his ear, and the town became ‘lively’.

"It's not good, it's not good, Master Ren's corpse has changed!!"

Du Ke silently put down the Haotian Mirror, jumped to the sky, waved out twelve array flags, and began to absorb the evil spirit of this world.

"It's actually a famous Novice Village World. Tsk Tsk Tsk, good luck. Although this world has a low force value, the most important thing is evil spirits."

Although Duke has traveled for many years, he still has an impression of Mr. Zombie's world. The protagonist of this world, Uncle Jiu, is as famous as the other two big brothers, Ye Wen and Huang Feihong.

The array flag absorbs evil spirits extremely fast, and Whale Tun generally introduces boundless evil spirits into the flag. The most intuitive manifestation is the town below.

"Yaoshou~www.NovelMTL.com~ still the master has not changed!"

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After one night, Duke embarked on the journey again with a full-drinking array flag: "War is a resource. This is true. If you come to a few similar worlds, the array flag will be complete and you can save a few. Thousand years of time."

The picture turned again, and Duke stood standing in a bustling high-rise building, and it was still night. He stood on the roof of a building, and he could see the intertwined transportation network and star-like lights when he lowered his head.

"Where is this place?"

In the distance, a woman in a white short skirt is catching ghosts. The woman is gorgeous and has a pair of straight long legs. Duke is more optimistic.

"The 41st-generation descendant of the Ma family is here, and the evil obstacle is not quick to be arrested!"

Duke was silent for a long while, spilled out the twelve flags, and began to swallow the suffocation between the heavens and the earth: "I see a ghost, my big Duke crosses the heavens and all worlds, and I actually have such good luck when I am... I'm a little embarrassed!"