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Text Chapter 703 Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag

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    "Wuji Xinghuang Flag?"

    Qin Minglue looked at the flag billowing like ocean waves in surprise. He raised two fingers of his right hand. A weak white light flashed from his fingertips, and a halo like electric current flashed across Duan Cangtian and others.  Bai Qi and others took a long breath, stretched out their hands to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths, and glared at Han Shilong fiercely.  Duan Cangtian roared, jumped out from behind Qin Ming, and struck Han Shilong's head with his knife.

    As Duan Cangtian jumped out, more than a dozen phalanxes quickly moved to guard Han Shilong.  There was no command, but millions of halberds flew out at the same time, hitting Duan Cangtian like a giant slap.  Duan Cangtian roared, and suddenly a terrifying sword energy spanning thousands of kilometers cut him in the middle.  It was like a white tornado colliding with a golden storm. All the raindrops were crushed, and the tornado was also shaken away.

    The shattered sword energy was scattered in random directions, Duan Cangtian staggered back, until he retreated in front of Qin Ming.  The two phalanxes at the front were also completely shattered, and the bloody remains were also sucked into the flag.  Qin Ming stretched out his finger and gently touched Duan Cang Tian's back, stopping his retreat.  The corner of Duan Cangtian's mouth twitched slightly. Just now Qin Ming wiped out half of the Dragon Legion with just a gentle blow, so he thought these Dragons were average in strength.  But just after the fight, I realized that the physical strength of each of these dragons was comparable to my own, let alone the peak strength of the Hongmeng Immortal Emperor.  If Qin Ming hadn't used secret techniques to protect their hearts, he himself would have been completely shaken to a pulp.

    Is the gap in strength between myself and Qin Ming already so big?

    Duan Cangtian took several deep breaths and turned to look at Qin Ming.  A helpless smile appeared on Qin Ming's pale cheek, and he shook his head gently at Duan Cangtian, with an expression on his face that said, "You are still such a bad-tempered person."  He pointed his finger again and whispered: "Lao Duan, Xiao Bai, don't be afraid, come on. Except for Han Shilong, no one else is left alive. He is protected by the Wuji apricot yellow flag, you can't hurt him."

    "No!"

    Bai Qi and others responded at the same time, then drew their weapons and rushed towards the Dragon Legion.  At the same time, the orderly phalanx also changed rapidly. Troops rushed out from the phalanx. From a distance, it looked like a huge octopus stretching out countless golden tentacles, and it seemed to be tied to the vent of a hair dryer.  There are countless flying ribbons on it.  These ribbons drew graceful arcs from the black sky, wrapping Bai Qi and others lightly and quickly.  Then those neat square formations moved rapidly along the ribbon, and in just a moment they turned into a strange and complicated formation, trapping Bai Qi and others in the formation.

    The roar of roar rang with the golden mango emitted by the big array, and the terrible pressure seemed to be slammed into Bai Qi and others fiercely.  And there were strange waves of colored light rolling in the waves. If I guessed correctly, they were deadly poisonous gas.  Bai Qi and Duan Cangtian looked at each other. Under such terrible pressure, not to mention their current strength, I am afraid that the five heavenly emperors would be torn to pieces if they joined forces.  But none of them had the intention to back down, and hundreds of millions of years of reincarnation could not eliminate their courage.  Move forward bravely, even in the face of death, and turn into the most brilliant and dazzling shooting star.

    They did this 600 million years ago, and they do the same now!

    The five people roared at the same time, and the weapons in their hands suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and they slashed out at the same time.

    This is a slash that combines the essence of their lives and their epoch-making momentum.  Even if we are no longer defeated, we must fight to the death.  Without weapons there are still fists, without fists there are still teeth.  Even if the opponent is too strong to bite, you still have to gnaw off a layer of skin from them!  Yes, maybe Qin Ming can bring himself back to life again, or maybe Qin Ming can help him, but their self-esteem forces them to rather die than ask for help.

    "Compared with the seemingly endless surging waves, the sword energy they emitted was like a piece of silk.  The waves emitted a dazzling golden light, swallowing up the silk, and then slapped Bai Qi and the others hard.  Bai Qi and the others could no longer see anything else except gold, but their eyes were still wide open. Even if they died, they would die with their eyes open.

    "Whoosh!" They were slapped in the face as a strong wind sounded, but the severe pain that followed did not appear, and they did not even feel anything abnormal.  After a while, when they gradually got used to the dazzling golden light, Bai Qi and the others discovered that even though the golden light like waves hit them one after another, they felt like they were soaked in golden cheese.  This terrible pressure did not cause any harm to him at all, let alone the strangely colored poison contained in the golden light.

    On the contrary, the sword energy that he used to cut out was like a sharp knife cutting butter, easily cutting through this huge golden ocean.?Cut it open, and then turned into a bolt of lightning that swept tens of thousands of kilometers in an instant.  Everything within this range, whether it was the powerful dragon soldiers or the bright planet, was instantly turned into powder.  There was so much powder, it was like thick smoke billowing in a sealed space, filling every corner that could be seen with the naked eye.  Against the background of distant stars, the dust emits a coquettishly colored light, giving people a thrilling beauty.

    Bai Qi and the others looked at all this in shock. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they could at least guess that Qin Ming must have secretly helped.  Han Shilong's expression did not change at all. While still controlling the huge flag to absorb the dust in the sky, he ordered the remaining Dragon Legion to continue attacking.

    Through the smoke and dust, he saw the countless phalanxes in the distance rushing towards us again. Duan Cangtian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Looking at the opposite side, the number is almost endless, and there are only five of us. Although I know that Master is behind me,  But I always feel unhappy in my heart. If I have several corps under my command, and they are competing against each other, that would be a great experience."

    Bai Qi shook his silver spear and sneered: "Single-handedly, rushing back and forth among thousands of enemy formations, it's like entering an uninhabited land, isn't it even more satisfying!"

    Wang Ben laughed loudly, and the giant knife in his hand rolled up circles of blazing flames: "What Marquis Wu An said is true, a man of seven feet should be able to fight vigorously on the battlefield, and eventually return to his body wrapped in horse leather!"

    Duan Cangtian was completely speechless looking at these two war madmen, while Li Si, with thick black mist emitting from his whole body, said grimly: "With your Majesty's help, no matter how many of these stupid big guys there are,  Why not? Marquis Wu'an, Marquis Tongwu, now is a good time for us to make achievements and kill the enemy bravely."

    As he spoke, he suddenly closed his fists with both palms, and then punched out hard.

    As he punched out his two fists, Duan Cangtian and the others felt a sudden whoosh of cool wind blowing from the back of their heads. Countless dark ghosts howled and pounced out with sharp claws.  These ghost figures are less than four feet tall. Compared with these dragon people, whose average height is more than fifty meters, they are like ants.  In the eyes of these dragon people who have trained their brains into muscles, these little guys may not even be able to scratch their own extremely tough skin.  Therefore, the phalanx did not change at all, and they just rushed forward to meet them, hoping to crush these ghosts with just their feet.

    But they were wrong!

    These ghosts were like milk poured on the beach, easily integrated into the phalanx.  Then a shrill scream suddenly sounded, countless stumps and broken legs rose into the air, and thick blood mist enveloped the entire phalanx in a moment.

    Qin Ming nodded slightly. Li Si was truly worthy of being a general, and he could easily see through the changes in the current situation.  Although he definitely didn't know what happened, he must know that with his help, these dragons in front of him would be like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.  So what Li Si is summoning now are the weakest ghost puppets. Although these ghost puppets are weak, they are easy to summon and there are many of them, which makes it convenient for him to attack.

    "If he hadn't colluded with Zhao Gao and Hu Hai, why would he have ended up like this?" Qin Ming sighed secretly in his heart and looked at Han Shilong intently.  According to the current trend, even if Han Shilong has endless soldiers, he will definitely lose.  And these powerful dragon people happened to be used by themselves after death.

    Behind him, headed by Tu, Du and other men in red, hundreds of men in red were floating cross-legged around the earth.  The space around them was like water, with ripples rising in circles.  A weak scarlet electric current emanated from their bodies. As time passed, the electric current gradually became larger and the light became brighter and brighter.

    ??????????????? Han Shilong looked at his dragon-man army as if they were feeding pork into a meat grinder, being slaughtered one by one, but not to mention the slightest expression of sadness on his face, even his eyes did not change at all.  He just urged the legions to rush forward one after another, while he controlled the flag to absorb all the remains of the slaughtered dragonmen.

    "The Wuji Xinghuang Banner is indeed an innate treasure, but it is tempered with pure dragon blood and life essence. Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Tianlong clan?" Qin Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to Han Shilong.  However, given his current extremely weak state, the so-called raised voice was just the volume of ordinary people speaking.

    Han Shilong sneered and said: "The Tianlong clan? Humph, if I am willing, I can kill them all at any time."

    "Tsk, tsk, what a big tone." Qin Ming shook his head slightly, "The Tianlong clan appeared in this world earlier than the immortals. I am afraid that even the Nine Heavens Xuannv will not dare to make trouble against the Tianlong clan easily."

    Han Shilong just sneered and didn't speak.  Seeing that the other party stopped responding, Qin Ming also felt a little bored.  But he doesn't want to attack Han Shilong now.I understand that Han Shilong is using his own hands to kill these dragon people so that he can temper the Wuji Xinghuang Banner, but the death of these dragon people also happens to be used by himself.  He understood that Han Shilong was stalling for time, perhaps waiting for Wuji Xinghuang Banner to fully exert its maximum power, or waiting for reinforcements from Jiutian Xuannv, but it didn't matter, because Qin Ming was also stalling for time.

    Qin Ming suddenly coughed dryly, feeling his neck was cold, and hurriedly wrapped the black robe around him tightly.  At this time, he looked frail and weak, but Qin Ming knew it in his heart.  Perhaps Jiutian Xuannu, who has mastered the core, needs to cheer herself up, at least Han Shilong alone cannot pose any threat to herself.  Looking at his skinny palm, which was like a thousand-year-old tree root, Qin Ming couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in his heart.

    Sixty million years may be nothing at all to a great supernatural power practitioner who practices in seclusion.  After all, one calamity lasts for 50,000 Yuanhui, which is more than six billion years. For ordinary immortals, these huge years may be simply out of reach.  But for an immortal who has reached the level of Hongmeng Immortal Emperor, one cloud meeting is equivalent to one year older, and one calamity is just over sixty years old.

    As for his current level of strength A smile appeared on Qin Ming's lips. What does the calamity of time mean to him?  He looked at Bai Qi and the others who were fighting to their heart's content, exhaled softly, retracted his hands into his sleeves, and drooped his eyelids.  After a while, he began to snore slightly.  [(m) No pop-up window reading]

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