I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 51: The magical effect of picture scroll

"I?"

Yang Lie frowned. Before the bald high priest died, he pointed to his exultation. Bei Mingchang said the same thing again. Is it related to himself or is it just a curse?

"Puff! Puff!"

Seeing that the two high priests died by Yang Lie's hands, the remaining five white-robed youths were shocked. They looked at each other, suddenly showing a ruthless expression, biting the tip of their tongue, and spraying a mouthful of blood to the formation flag in their hands.

Seeing, they still want to continue to urge more effort to completely detonate the power of the big formation with their own lives.

"dead!"

Yang Lie was startled, his will urged, his five fingers suddenly moved like beads.

Boom buzz, one by one air beads shot out, like a sharp arrow penetrating, piercing the eyebrows of five people on the spot! Their bodies softened and suddenly fell.

However, the formation flag in their hands hovered strangely in the air, and a wave of wave formation spewed out at a speed a few minutes faster than before.

"Ah! Ah!"

In the heavy profound formation beneath him, the yellow mist suddenly thickened, and the already terrifying gravity increased again!

Several students from Pointe-Noire were the first to bear it. Even in a coma, they continued to spray bleeding from their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and the situation was extremely terrifying.

"Finalize! Hurry up!" Zong Haoyang shouted at the people in Blue City.

There was a flurry of dancing in his beard, bloodshots appeared in his eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped suddenly, obviously also under considerable pressure.

Vientiane is still like this, let alone Ling Haojian and others? They almost ended up with the Pointe-Noire team. Fortunately, Zong Haoyang reminded them that they fought against each other and barely resisted.

Among the crowd, the two women Luo Shuihan were in the best situation. With their nine-stripe combat body displayed, the powerful physical power exploded, even canceling a lot of gravity.

Especially Yu Ruoruo’s performance was even more eye-catching. She yelled and summoned her fate, and the little white dog lay lazily on her shoulders, opening her mouth as if yawning——

A weird thing happened. When the majestic and immense gravity outside touched his mouth, they whizzed and flew in, disappearing without a trace.

An incomparably strange talent for fate!

"Damn it, how should this big array end?"

Yang Lie was anxious, he grabbed the five flags. But even if the formation flag is lost, the Great Profound Formation will operate on its own without being affected.

He wanted to try to activate the formation flag, but it was a pity that whether it was spiritual internal force or the injection of internal elements, although the formation flag was shining, there was still no trace of the large formation underneath.

"Yang Shaoxia, there is another formation flag! The main formation flag is in the hands of the Yaozu high priest!" Dong Ziyang reminded loudly.

The array flags are mostly a complete set, consisting of the main array flag and the sub-array flag. The bald high priest is not strong enough to control it alone, so he needs to use the power of five disciples to jointly control the Great Profound Formation.

"Correct!"

Yang Lie's eyes lit up, and his palms shook his hands. He immediately grabbed the body of the bald high priest, and then picked up the formation flag in his hand.

It's a pity that the reaction of this main formation flag is even more exaggerated, it doesn't move at all in the palm of Yang Lie's hand! It seems that this is a dead thing.

Even Yang Lie's inner yuan couldn't enter it at all. If he broke through forcibly, it would only destroy the main formation flag.

"Could it be that this flag has been refined?"

Yang Lie's heart sank.

If the profound weapon reaches the middle rank or above, it can be refined into the body with inner yuan. Therefore, you can take it away and worry about it without worrying about carrying it.

For example, "Chamber of Clouds", Gu Menghu has refined it, and it can be summoned at will. Moreover, once it is refined, it cannot be used even if it is taken away by others.

Unless someone uses an overwhelming cultivation base to slowly wipe away the soul mark in the profound tool, it will be possible to restore the state of no ownership.

This flag of the main formation has obviously been refined. Although Yang Lie's inner yuan cultivation is more than the bald high priest's line, it is not a matter of a while to erase his soul mark.

Could it be that you can only watch everyone in Qinglan City suffer from the torture?

"call out!"

Just as he couldn't do anything about it, suddenly, a mysterious wave waved from the pubic field and entered the main array flag.

"Huh!"

The main formation flag disappeared, and Yang Lie was taken aback, and found that it had appeared in the space of the black scroll!

That kind of feeling is like Xuanhei Tujuan has self-consciousness and actively involves it. He quickly summoned it out and subconsciously pierced in with inner yuan.

As a result, Yang Lie was surprised to find that the soul mark belonging to the bald high priest in the main formation flag had disappeared without a trace!

Yang Lie suddenly burst into a look of surprise in his eyes. He had already guessed that this mysterious black picture scroll was not just as simple as storage.

Unexpectedly, it can even erase the soul mark in the profound tool!

"Hoop!"

With a flick of Yang Lie's fingertips, the inner element spurted out. The main array flag immediately flew, and the other five sub-array flags floated in response to the momentum, a wave of waves surging back and forth, forming a huge array of ten feet in radius.

The magic circle exudes waves of invisible suction, and I saw the yellow haze under his body whizzing up and quickly entering it.

Soon, the entire Chongxuan formation disappeared completely.

"Finally out of trouble!"

Dong Ziyang was the first to leap up, throwing a pill into his mouth, his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Glancing to his side, he threw out six more pills: "Old Master, take it to the juniors. I have been trapped for a long time just now, so don't leave any hidden injuries."

"Heh! Da Luo Yang Yuan Pill, you are really willing!" Zong Haoyang glanced at the pill in his hand, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

This medicinal pill is ranked in the middle of the human rank. It can replenish the consumption of internal elements and increase the vitality of the essence. It is of great use to the strong of the Vientiane state. One pill is at least equivalent to 30 yuan stone! Six small stones are worth close to two hundred cubic yuan. Dong Ziyang's handwriting is not insignificant.

He couldn't help but jokingly said: "Where is mine?"

"Beautiful you."

Dong Ziyang rolled his eyes and said, "You old man has no future anyway. Even if you leave behind any dark injuries, go back and pick some herbs and drink it yourself."

"You miser."

Zong Haoyang laughed and scolded. Naturally, he wasn't really coveting these medicines, but just a joke among old friends. Moreover, he knew in his heart that Dong Ziyang was not actually wealthy, and that these pills would hurt the bones.

The reason why Dong Ziyang is so generous is not to lose his heart, but to look at the boy in the sky!

In other words, his act of giving away medicine is entirely to impress Yang Lie——

After going through the storm just now, even anyone with no vision knows that with the talent of this young man, he can definitely stand out even in the Sirius Academy. It will not be easy for him to grow up.

Zong Haoyang didn't expect that Yang Lie would have such a position so soon that he would be able to make the dignified inspectors make such "flattering" actions.

"Yang Shaoxia."

Dong Ziyang was already flying, and he came to Yang Lie's voice with a respectful tone, "My human race has fought against the monster race for many years, and we have never stopped dying between each other. All the forces of the race have the responsibility to kill the monster race. The demon race has an extraordinary origin. I want to bring their bodies back to the Sirius Academy. I don’t know what Young Xia wants?"

He respectfully asked for advice, not daring to make a decision without authorization. Not to mention the fact that these monster races can be beheaded is entirely Yang Lie's credit, Yang Lie's combat power is no less inferior to him, and even vaguely overwhelms him!

"The inspection makes it easy for adults to please." Yang Lie had no objection.

Dong Ziyang first put the corpses of the bald high priest and others on the golden claw lion, then took off the brocade bag they were carrying with them and handed it to Yang Lie: "Yang Shaoxia, the gains from killing the monster race according to the rules belong to the individual. Keep things away."

His actions were obviously flattering, and the five great family patriarchs could not help but shook their heads secretly——

They trembled in front of the inspector, fearing that they would say something wrong, and aroused anger. And how similar is the posture of the inspector in front of Yang Lie to himself and others?

Yang Lie was a bit of a concession to Qian, but he didn't look like a fake. So he was a little polite and put everything away.

Although most of them are some primordial stones, there are also medicinal pills that are not too high in grade, which are not very useful for them. However, if they were handed over to Yubaiwei City Lord, the strength of Qinglan City would be increased somewhat.

"Also, the young hero keeps these formation flags away. Their ranks are quite high, and I am afraid they are equivalent to high-ranking human ranks! If they are handed over to a school, they can at least exchange around 10,000 credits!"

Dong Ziyang showed envy and reminded.

All Sirius students can donate their martial arts, refining materials, and spiritual herbs to schools in exchange for credits. And the credits can be exchanged for powerful profound tools, exercises, and even the guidance of the strong, thereby promoting the improvement of cultivation.

Dong Ziyang has spent so many years in the academy, and he is full of calculations, and his Sirius credits are only one thousand two. Yang Lie was equal to ten times his wealth at once, how could he not envy him?

"Ten thousand credits!" Yang Lie was slightly startled.

According to what Yu Chuanhe said before, this is equivalent to 10,000 cubic yuan! Even if he was pregnant with Yuanshishitai, Yang Lie could not remain indifferent to this huge wealth.

What's more, in the Sirius Academy, credits have many magical uses, which can't be exchanged for more primordial stones.

"Thank you for the inspection to remind your lord." Yang Lie carefully put the formation flag in his sleeve.

He was in the sky before, and the speed of refining the soul mark with the black-black figure scroll was fast, so Dong Ziyang had no doubt.

He just thought that the main formation flag hadn't been refined at all, so Yang Lie could easily release the big formation.

At this time, the people underneath stood up after a rest, and even the unconscious students in Pointe-Noire regained consciousness, but they were very weak.

One figure staggered a few steps, looked to his side dullly, and let out a loud roar: "It's not me! I didn't do this, absolutely not!"

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