Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 516: Refining the Soul Flag, Lei Yu Zidian must die

Low in the sky, a demonic cloud suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

Bai Shuang looked at the young man in black beside him, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

It had been some time since they left the canyon, and Bai Shuang also woke up from his coma.

Mo Fan was also amazed at this, his eyes always inadvertently glanced at the pendant on the female elf's big breasts, for which Bai Shuang complained a lot.

In the final analysis, it was because the pendant's protective ability was so powerful that it made Mo Fan jealous.

In the explosion of so many fire crystal bombs, even the demon cultivator's Million Soul-Eating Banner was blown to pieces, but the shield released by this pendant was fine, and the white frost in it was only blown away by the huge explosion. Just fainted from the shock.

This shows how powerful the protective ability of the pendant is.

Mo Fan even thought that it was a Demon Ancestor Holy Weapon comparable to Bai Yaoyao's Water God Seal!

However, this matter involved Bai Shuang's secret, and he was not very good at asking about it.

At this time, he had a strange look on his face, and then he spread his hands and released the broken Soul-Eating Banner from the storage ring.

Bai Shuang is not surprised at all that Mo Fan has a storage ring on his body. After all, this guy has hunted down many pill-forming monks along the way.

But she didn't quite understand why Mo Fan suddenly took out the Soul-Eating Banner that he had already put away, so she was confused.

"That guy is dead!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, feeling the mark gradually dissipating on the Soul-Eating Banner, and he spoke lightly.

"Who?"

Bai Shuangliu frowned slightly, and then she seemed to understand something. She couldn't help but shrink her pupils and asked, "Are you talking about that demonic monk?"

"That's right! Just now I sensed that his mark on the Soul-Eating Banner has disappeared."

Mo Fan nodded, also feeling a little incredible.

As the magic weapon of the demonic cultivator, the Soul-Eating Banner has its refining mark on it, but if the other party dies, the relevant mark will naturally disappear.

"Is it because the injury is too serious?"

"Or is it that he was taken advantage of by other monks?"

Bai Shuang was thoughtful.

"It doesn't matter what it is, what's important is that this Soul-Eating Flag belongs to me from now on!"

Mo Fan smiled slightly. This Soul-Eating Banner is not an ordinary magic weapon. It can be said to be both offensive and defensive. It can also extract souls and refine souls. It is a very terrifying demonic treasure.

Although it looks evil, it suits Mo Fan very well. If necessary, he can use this treasure to hide his identity as a demon cultivator.

When he first got this flag, he wanted to refine it, but later he discovered that the soul-eating flag had already been refined into a magic weapon by the demon cultivator. As long as the opponent did not die, he would not be able to refine it in a short period of time. The mark on it is erased.

But things are different now. The demon cultivator is dead, and the Soul-Eating Banner will naturally become an ownerless thing. It will be much easier to refine it again.

"Smelly brother, you have to thank your sister properly this time. If your sister hadn't kept that guy in check, how could you have gotten such a good treasure?"

Bai Shuang hummed, she knew very well how powerful this soul-eating flag was.

If she wasn't good at using magic weapons like Yu Cai, she would still have to compete with Mo Fan.

"Thank you sister!"

Mo Fan was a bachelor, so he actually said thank you, which made Bai Shuang's face twitch slightly, "That's it?"

She originally thought that Mo Fan would happily give up all the resources she promised, but all she got in exchange was just a word...

What a "thank you"!

Next, Mo Fan did not continue to move forward, but found a hiding place to escape directly, dug a temporary cave under the ground, and then began to refine the Soul-Eating Banner.

Bai Shuang didn't say much about this and just practiced silently on the side.

For her, the stronger Mo Fan is, the better. This will give her a better chance of winning against Lei Yu Zidian.

This refining process took three full days.

The length of time was so long that even Mo Fan himself did not expect it.

Fortunately, he finally turned the Soul-Eating Banner into his own magic weapon, and he was also delighted to find that although the ghost realm in the Soul-Eating Banner was dilapidated, it still existed and was not completely destroyed.

As soon as Mo Fan thought, the Soul-Eating Banner turned into a black screen and covered his entire body.

Soon, Mo Fan entered the Soul-Eating Banner and appeared in a black space.

He looked around, only to see that the surroundings were dim and filled with ghostly mist and ghosts. In the distance, many ghost figures could be seen drifting towards where he was.

This is the ghost land!

Mo Fan stood still and did not move. The astonishing vitality in his body made him seem to be a bright light in the ghost prison, attracting countless evil spirits who were ready to move.

But when those evil ghosts approached and wanted to pounce on Mo Fan, Mo Fan just had a thought and saw black threads piercing the bodies of these evil ghosts, and then all the evil ghosts froze in place.

"Get out!"

Following Mo Fan's fluttering words, all the approaching ghosts flew away into the distance, as if they were being controlled.

Looking at these puppet-like ghosts, Mo Fan finally had a smile on his face.

At least, the previous battle was fought and it was fruitful!

The only thing that made Mo Fan feel regretful was that the Soul-Eating Banner was severely damaged, and the Ghost Realm was also broken into several parts.

Among the millions of ghosts, there were only about 500,000 left, which greatly reduced the power of the Soul-Eating Banner.

After refining the Soul-Eating Banner, Mo Fan gradually understood one thing. The power of the Soul-Eating Banner was largely determined by the collected souls.

The more souls you collect, the stronger the Soul-Eating Banner will naturally be!

Therefore, if he wanted to repair the Soul-Eating Banner, he would have to collect hundreds of thousands more souls to replenish it.

However, this thought only flashed through Mo Fan's mind.

Although he is very jealous of such a treasure, he is not willing to commit mass murder just for the sake of the Soul-Eating Banner.

"That's all, just use it like this for now. It will be much more powerful than the few magic weapons we collected before!"

Mo Fan sighed, then flew out of the ghost realm and picked up the Soul-Eating Banner.

"How's the power?"

Seeing that Mo Fan had finished refining and Bai Shuang had finished his training, he immediately looked over to him.

"Although this soul flag is seriously damaged, it is much more powerful than many magic weapons. It can still be compared with ordinary top-quality magic weapons!" Mo Fan said with a smile.

"That's good. Since you have successfully refined it, let's go out!" Bai Shuang nodded.

"It's time to hit the road. It's been three days. I'm afraid almost all the monks here have gathered under the True Dragon's Cave. Although it has become a lot more complicated, it is also more convenient!

Just in time to settle all the accounts! "

Mo Fan grinned, and his body immediately exuded an extremely powerful aura.

"Well, it's time for everything I planned to end!"

"Lei Yu Zidian must die!"

Bai Shuang's eyes also flashed with an astonishing murderous aura!