Chapter 495 Pull the flag!
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The brilliant golden divine thunder and three ferocious fire lions have already reached the light shield. With just one contact, the light shield is torn apart and collided with Meng Fan's own method. Recommended: The new work of the Bear, Wolf Dog master "Is I a God" http://m./6_6153/
The divine thunder first struck down and fell on the body of the self-immortal Dharma image, and a black wound was made on its chest. Then the fire lion rushed up and bit the self-immortal Dharma image frantically.
Immediately afterwards, a Jianmu divine tree that was as high as the sky appeared above the self-imparted Dharma image and the fire lion Dharma image. With a "boom", it trapped the self-imparted Dharma image and the fire lion Dharma image.
"You!" Juhuo glanced at Qing Ling coldly, feeling very unhappy at her indiscriminate attack.
Qing Ling just glanced at Juhuo with a faint glance, and without explaining, she killed Meng Fan.
Juhuo did not dare to neglect and rushed forward, but he was more careful about Qing Ling. After all, their cooperation was only temporary. After defeating Meng Fan, they still had to decide the outcome. At this time, they could weaken the other party by one more point, and then they would have a more chance of winning.
Juhuo and Qingling directly crossed the Dharma image and killed Meng Fan.
The long halberd of flames in Juhuo's hand appeared again, waving up and down, and killing Meng Fan.
Qing Ling also shook his wrist slightly, and the soul-catching ringtone showed his power, and the soul-catching ringtones were swaying towards Meng Fan.
The two of them are worthy of being the geniuses of the Huo Zhuan Clan and the Qingqiu Clan. Even if they do not use the power of Dharma images, they are still powerful.
Meng Fan could only passively fight and block his ears with magic power, otherwise the soul-capturing god would be transmitted into his mind. At the same time, his fist was powerful and he pounded the three-pointed halberd of Juhuo.
Juhuo was not stupid either. He knew that he could not fight hard. The three-pointed long halberd turned from solid to virtual, turning into three-color flames and pounced towards Meng Fan.
Bypassing Meng Fan's fist, the flames turned into reality again, and the trident halberd reappeared and stabbed Meng Fan's face.
At the same time, Qing Ling raked the bell with one hand and the other was green and bright. One by one, the wooden vertebrae appeared in the air, and with a "swoosh", he killed Meng Fan.
There is a long halberd in front and a wooden vertebrae behind. No matter how you look at Meng Fan’s situation, it is very critical. But there is no trace of worry on Meng Fan’s face.
The huge flesh wings behind him shook violently, and several flying blades like red glow rushed out, shattering the wooden vertebrae in the air. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a golden flame, facing the trident long halberd.
The three-pointed halberd melted instantly as soon as it touched the flame, turning into a three-color flame again, and then being extinguished.
Juhuo's eyelids twitched, and Meng Fan also had a powerful flame. Juhuo actually knew about this matter as early as the Beihai. At that time, he thought that it was because of his strength and lack of understanding, so he was suppressed by Meng Fan. Now it seems that this is not the case.
The flames Meng Fan possesses are definitely not inferior to the true fire of Samadhi he masters, and may even reach the level of the true fire of Samadhi.
When he thought of Meng Fan's body with flames that could transcend Samadhi True Fire, the greed in Juhuo's heart arose again.
"If I could swallow the flames on his body, my Samadhi bloodline would awaken again and become the Samadhi bloodline." Juhuo licked his lips, and his attack on Meng Fan became even more fierce.
In Juhuo's hands, smoke rose up and continued to slap Meng Fan.
Just as Meng Fan and Juhuo were fighting fiercely, Qing Ling suddenly had a wooden sign in his hand, slapped the wooden sign to the ground, and then flashed and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
After the wooden sign was broken, a green light suddenly appeared on the spot. With a "brush", a divine wood cage suddenly appeared, trapping Meng Fan and Juhuo.
"Damn it!" Juhuo cursed, but unexpectedly Qing Ling was untrustworthy and designed to harm him.
The juhuo quickly spewed out a terrifying flame, trying to burn the cage, but the divine wood cage seemed to be not afraid of flames, without any response in the violent flames.
At the same time, punched the cage one punch after another, shaking the cage so hard that it kept moving, but it kept opening.
"Don't work hard. This cage is made of the trunk of the black iron tree, and its hardness is comparable to that of the Nine Heavens Black Iron. Just stay in it quietly and let you out when I grab the flag." Qing Ling smiled.
Then he ran towards the top of the mountain without hesitation.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Juhuo cursed, still unwilling to give up, and samadhi true fire poured out.
Meng Fan's eyes turned cold, he raised his fist and shouted "Open it for me!"
With a "boom", the divine wood cage comparable to the Nine Heavens Iron was beaten to pieces by a punch. Meng Fan flashed and flew out of it. Juhuo did not dare to escape negligently and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
Qing Ling was startled by the loud noise, and turned around and saw that the divine wood cage was beaten to pieces. Kunfan and Juhuo had already chased him.
"How is that possible! That was made of the trunk of the black iron tree. How did he smash it!" Qing Ling was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about it carefully. He first threw out a few wood-type spells back to block Meng Fan and Juhuo's steps, and then turned into a green light and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
"No matter if I want to win!" Qing Ling thought to himself.
The three of them chased each other on the mountain road, and one by one, a series of earth-shaking spells broke out between the three. Of course, Meng Fan was the most "careful" and nearly half of the spell attacks came to him.
Who made him the most threatening of the three? He offended Juhuo and teased Qingling.
The three finally arrived at the top of the mountain, and the flag representing inheritance was right in front of them.
"It turned out to be the Emperor Treasure - Wu Ji Xing Yellow Flag!" Juhuo suddenly shouted.
The Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner, also known as the Demon Emperor's Banner, is the highest representative of the demon clan's throne. It was once the magic weapon of the Mingtian Demon Emperor and later presented it to the Demon Emperor at that time. Since then, the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner has become a symbol of the Demon Royal Family, and only the demon emperors of all dynasties can activate this flag and display supreme power.
The Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag Flag is one foot and seven inches long, and the flag is black and yellow. Legend has it that this treasure is powerful, and using this flag to protect the body, it can avoid all evil and avoid all laws.
Qing Ling also showed a shocked look on his face. No wonder Tu Qianhu was the examiner of this level. Tu Qianhu was the most trusted minister of the Demon Emperor. In addition to the Demon Emperor, only he could have the opportunity to get in touch with the Emperor Baowu Ji Xinghuang Banner.
However, Tu Qianhu was unable to activate the Wuji Xinghuang Banner.
Juhuo, Qingling and Meng Fan are not good.
Because they have not been blessed by the Demon Emperors and Demon Emperors of all dynasties, they are not qualified to activate this flag.
The Wuji Xinghuang Banner at this moment is just an ordinary flag. Whoever can pull it out will be the future demon king!
Qingling took the lead in rushing towards the Wuji Xinghuang Banner, trying to pull up the flag.
Meng Fan and Juhuo rushed forward, trying to stop Qingling.
"Get out of here!" Qing Ling shouted loudly, and countless green filaments stretched out from behind. These thin filaments tangled together to form two extremely thick green vines, which were fired towards Meng Fan and Ju.
"There are ever-changing black hairs!" Juhuo said in shock.
Unexpectedly, Qing Ling kept hiding her weakness and practiced the most fearful magic of the ever-changing black hair, but she never used it, in order to finally start a strife.
I have to admit that Qingling’s plan worked.
The green-haired vines tied Meng Fan and Juhuo with a "brush", like two immortal ropes tied up.
Although the two of them had only taken a few breaths to break free from the green vines, they had no time to stop Qing Ling's movements.
Qing Ling had already arrived next to the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, held the flagpole of the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag with both hands, and wanted to pull it out.
"No!" Kuhuo shouted.
"Come out!" Qing Ling also shouted.
A faint yellow light emitted from the Wuji Apricot yellow flag, as if resisting Qing Ling's movements. Qing Ling also used all his strength to pull the flag.
"Come out!" Qing Ling shouted again.
Success or failure is here. If it succeeds, she will be the future queen of the demon clan. She will dominate her own destiny and the destiny of many people.
"Come out!" Qing Ling shouted for the third time, but Wuji Xinghuang Banner was as if it was born in the land, without any movement.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight.
The same is true for the Wuji Xinghuang Banner.
If you want to become the emperor of the demon clan, you must have the qualifications and strength to pull it out. But it is obvious that Qingling is not qualified.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! This is impossible!" Qing Ling shouted a little crazy.
She always thought that as long as she participated in the inheritance war, won the first place, and became the heir, she could dominate her future. For more than 20 years, she has always believed this.
Never doubted.
But today, she participated in the inheritance war and was the first to touch the flag, but was rejected.
He was rejected by Wuji Xinghuang Banner.
"This is impossible! This is impossible!" Qing Ling shouted madly.
"Hahaha! God really helps me! I didn't expect that even the Wuji Xinghuang Banner would not recognize you." Juhuo laughed mercilessly.
"From now on, you will call me Your Highness."
Qingling lost his qualification, Juhuo jumped forward and reached out to pull the flag.
I saw Juhuo reach out to pull out the flag, and shocking flames burst out from his body, like bathing in the fire.
"I am the future demon emperor! Come out with me in the Demon Emperor flag!" Juhuo shouted loudly, and the flag was pulled out an inch.
"Damn it, come out!"
But after pulling out the cattle fire one inch, the Wuji Xingyuan Yellow Flag no longer pulls out.
"After all this, how could I give up? Draw the flag for me!"
The fire lion magic image of the kee fire appeared, turned into a circle of flames and wrapped around the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, and then pulled out.
The flag was pulled out another inch.
"It's still a little bit! It's still a little bit! Sima True Fire, practice it for me!"
Juhuo shouted loudly, and a cluster of small flames suddenly lit up at the middle of his eyebrows. The small flames were very strange and had four colors.
Red, orange, blue and white.
An extremely powerful force surged from the small flame and injected into Juhuo's body, causing his strength to surge instantly, and the flag was slowly pulled up again.
"Thank you for your help, it's time to change me next." Meng Fan appeared next to Juhuo with a sneer.
"You! You! You! How can you break through the Sima Flame?" Juhuo was shocked. Just when he used the Sima Flame, the Sima Flame had turned his body into a sea of fire. Even the late-stage monks in the Dharma Realm would take a lot of time to break through the sea of fire.
But Meng Fan actually walked in directly, and the flames around him seemed to be afraid of him, and took the initiative to give up a way out.
"This is impossible!" Juhuo shouted in fear, "Give me three more breaths and I can pull out the flag. I am the future demon king!"
Chapter completed!