Chapter 618 When the Golden Lotus Appeared, He Came to Seize the Island
Yang Qingxuan poured his true energy into the small flag, and immediately a spiritual light emerged, and patterns began to appear on the flag, transforming a large number of runes.
These runes are very similar to the symbols that condense the glazed light chain in the four holy spirit pictures.
Yang Qingxuan was surprised and delighted. He knew that these runes were not simple. He had appeared in the Four Holy Spirits Map twice, and he had some observations about this rune. kind of rules.
It is certain that this yellow flag is by no means simple, even if it is not the real Wujixing yellow flag, it is a very similar imitation.
Yang Qingxuan held the treasure flag in his hand, waved it in the air, a yellow air flashed in the air, and turned into a phantom of the yellow flag, which disappeared in a flash.
"Too weak, your strength is too weak, you can't activate the prohibition on the yellow flag at all." Hua Jieyu's voice came, shaking his head and sighing again and again.
Yang Qingxuan smiled wryly, gritted his teeth fiercely, stirred up his Qi and blood, and at the same time ran the formula, pouring all the true energy and original force in his body into the banner.
Immediately, a vision emerged, and above the yellow flag, a golden lotus appeared, with tiny runes appearing on each petal.
But the golden lotus is still a flash in the pan, disappearing completely after appearing.
Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and he almost sat down on the ground. All his strength was poured into the flag, and it turned out to be just like fireworks, which bloomed and disappeared after a while.
"Brother Xie Yu, is it true that you said the Wuji Xinghuang Banner?" Yang Qingxuan sat on the ground weakly, adjusting his breath to recover his strength.
Hua Jieyu said: "I have heard about the five-square flag of heaven and earth, but they are not sure whether it exists. After all, things like Lingbao are more of a legend. The highest level of evidence-based artifacts is nothing more than holy artifacts. But this yellow flag is indeed extraordinary, if it can fully exert its internal power, even the strongest in the sky will not be able to break it."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and continued to practice.
He has a lot of magical powers and treasures at the moment, but his strength is too weak, so improving his cultivation as much as possible is the top priority.
Today, the wind is sunny and the blue waves are thousands of miles away.
Yang Qingxuan was still practicing the Art of Nothingness and Desolation on the coast. He condensed countless broken stones and turned them into a three or four feet tall stone man, rushing towards him.
Then he raised his palm, and a barren air emerged, and he slapped the stone man.
With a sound of "boom", the stone man shook in the air a few times, and the stone weathered quickly, turning into powder in the blink of an eye, and dissipated in the air by the sea breeze.
Yang Qingxuan stepped on the sword step again, and appeared on the sea, glanced down, and slapped a few palms casually.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A large piece of seawater exploded, and weird fish, shrimp, crabs, and turtles were all shaken into the sky.
Yang Qingxuan quickly made a tactic with both hands, and the aura of wildness gushed out from his body, turning into an erratic phantom behind him.
"Return to the Yuan from the Eight Desolations!"
With a soft shout, a circular handprint was formed in front of him, as if holding the universe inside, it spread out suddenly.
There was a violent shock between the sea and the sky, and the calm was restored, but the scenery dimmed, as if it had lost its color under this move and became dim.
The fish, shrimps, crabs, and turtles suspended in the air all around turned into fossils, and then they were completely dispersed when the wind blew.
Not only that, even the sea level within a thousand feet below has obviously dropped by more than ten feet. A large area of sea water is directly volatilized by this trick, and the beach extends hundreds of feet toward the sea.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, shocked by the power of this move, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the sky.
Hua Jieyu sighed: "It's no wonder that the Huangzu was one of the eight major races that dominated the world in the Middle Ages. The power of this Void Desolate Art, not to mention the powerhouses of the same level, would not dare to block it. down."
Yang Qingxuan flew back to the original place, sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, and said slowly: "It's not necessarily true, I can only say that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."
Hua Jieyu nodded and said, "Yes, as you said before, there is no way to be invincible, only invincible people."
Yang Qingxuan took out the barren pill, frantically absorbed the barren air, and recovered his strength.
Several hours later, he opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the distant sky suspiciously. At the place where the sea and the sky meet, a green glow shot towards him like an arrow.
Yang Qingxuan stood up, afraid of something powerful, after all, this sea area still made him very afraid.
When he got closer, he realized that the green light was actually a huge leaf, on which stood a man in blue with his hands folded in front of his chest. When he saw Yang Qingxuan, he was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on his face.
The man in blue jumped up, made a tactic with one hand, and put the huge leaf into the bracelet. Then he put his hands behind his back, stepped down the air, and walked in front of Yang Qingxuan.
"Are you the former owner of the Southern Thousand Islands?"
The man in blue asked slowly, with no concealment of arrogance on his face.
Yang Qingxuan saw this person's cultivation level. In the early stage of the Three Flowers Realm, he was one level higher than himself. No wonder he was so arrogant and rude. He immediately replied lazily: "Why is your predecessor still on the island? Are you blind? Or retarded?"
The blue-clothed man's complexion changed, and he sneered, "There are people who are not afraid of death, no wonder they dare to come to Heiyanjiao. This seat, Zhang Cang, you can call me Mr. Cang, and I will take over Nanqian Island from now on. For the sake of no one in Yanjiao, I will save your life. If I kill you, wouldn’t it be too lonely to leave me here alone? Go to a nearby island.”
Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Having said so much, don't you think you're stupid-pussy?"
"Looking for death! This seat intends to save your life, because you don't want to live anymore!"
Killing intent burst out in Zhang Cang's eyes, his figure flickered, drifted over, and at the same time he slapped out a palm, there were faint palm prints in the air, which seemed harmless to humans and animals, but actually contained a powerful killer move.
After all, Yang Qingxuan also has the Great Perfection of the Lunhai Realm, but it's just one realm lower than him, so he didn't dare to push it too far, and he still used 80% of his power in one move.
Yang Qingxuan grasped with five fingers, and a scene of six suns emerged around the palm, gathered in his hand and turned into a palm, and then slapped him head-on.
"Boom!"
A piece of flying sand and rocks, the sand on the entire beach was shaken up, and the waves hitting the shore seemed to be pushed back into the sea by an invisible giant hand.
The two palmed each other, they both stood still, and it was a tie.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood that this man was not simple, if he was an ordinary early stage Sanhua, he would not be able to hold his palm at all.
Zhang Cang was even more startled, his eyeballs bulged, as if he couldn't believe it.
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Since you've come to this island, please leave it to me and make it clear."
With a flash of sword energy in his hand, the Nanming Lihuo sword flew out instantly, and with a single stroke in the air, there were streaks of fire, and he slashed away!