Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 389 Battle of the Banner: Supreme Baptism

Although the original plan had been realized, Wang Yu didn't rush to chase after the three Dark Sovereigns hiding in the underworld. At this time, they were like frightened birds, and rash actions might fail.

After all, Wang Yu is not Fatty Duan. Although he has absorbed most of the essence of the reincarnation seal created by Fatty Duan, he really has no ability to deprive the corpse of the psychic to achieve himself like Fatty Duan.

Let them be forcibly transformed to the point that it can be done!

However, the movement of a Supreme Being transformed into Dao is enough to shock the entire universe, and those sleeping Lords of the restricted area will definitely be awakened.

In just a few thousand years, two extreme powerhouses have already died in the hands of Wang Yu. If they hadn't all died in a proper way, and the remaining Dark Supremes hadn't felt the sorrow of the rabbit's death and the fox's death, a killing calamity against Wang Yu would have been long ago. It's time to whip up.

Under the persecution of the Lord of Shenxu's knife-like gaze, Wang Yu stayed in Shenxu for a hundred years as usual.

He didn't leave reluctantly until the hundred years expired.

Although Wang Yu was very upset in his heart, the Lord of Shenxu held back his anger because Wang Yu hadn't caused any troubles like he did in the ancient mine in Taichu in the past hundred years.

Those restricted areas in front can tolerate human slaughter, why should it be the first bird!

After comforting themselves, the Lords of the Shenxu fell into a deep sleep. These supreme beings who killed themselves were incomparable in energy with Wang Yu, the current emperor. Although a hundred years of confrontation did not consume their little life, they It also drains their energy.

After leaving the Shenxu, Wang Yu did not return to the ancient Big Dipper, and established his own extreme power in the secular world. He even did not even sacrifice the imperial soldiers that belonged to the ancient emperor, but plunged headlong into the depths of the starry sky. Nowhere.

His behavior made many masters of restricted areas confused. Is this emperor who is used to tossing around playing cards out of common sense again?
Although they were uncertain in their hearts, the masters of many restricted areas were not in the mood to continue to pay attention to Wang Yu's every move.

Ever since Wang Yu killed Gu Diao Supreme, they haven't had a peaceful day. If they don't sleep, they may consume too much energy and directly transform into Dao that day. If they have the energy to pay attention to human slaughter, it's not worth taking more rest.

Without many restricted areas to disrupt the situation, this world has regained its calm after thousands of years of turbulence.

In the depths of the starry sky, inside a gigantic star, Wang Yu is using the real fire of the sun inside the star to roughly refine some materials for the formation.

Nine Heavens Star Sand, Vast Ocean Profound Jade, Immortal Divine Steel, and Brutal Beast Bones, treasures that can make the great sages and quasi-emperors greedy are everywhere here.

There were even several pieces of divine gold surrounding Wang Yu.

Gu Diao Supreme's green golden sword of fairy tears, Stone Emperor's black golden halberd with dragon patterns, the red gold of phoenix blood obtained by Wang Yu from his previous trials and trials, and a fist-sized chaotic mother stone obtained from the treasury of the underworld.

Among the four rare treasures, except for the limited quantity of the phoenix blood red gold which cannot be used as the main material to cast the ancient imperial weapon, the remaining three rare treasures can be used as the main material of the ancient imperial soldier.

If there is a supreme being who sees such a scene, I am afraid that he will be tempted!
After all, there are still a few Supreme Beings who have never found the ancient emperor's exclusive treasures to cast imperial soldiers.

When all the treasures were rolled in the real fire of the sun and the rough training was completed, Wang Yu opened his mouth and spit out a burst of burning void and collapsing Dao fire that appeared inside this gigantic star.

This fire is the appearance of Wang Yu when his whole body is manifested. It is not a real flame. In the world, only this kind of extreme fire, which looks like fire but not fire, can truly forge dragon pattern black gold, which is the exclusive god gold of the ancient emperor. .

Under Wang Yu's control, the cremation that carried his whole body was made into a red cauldron with three legs and two ears engraved with all spirits in the world.

Reaching out and patting the body of the tripod, many refined treasures inside the stars poured into the tripod one after another.

The Immortal Kobelco, which is hard to be shaped by the Great Sage, turns into molten steel as soon as it enters the tripod body, and the bones of the quasi-emperor-level brutal beasts are easily tempered to their essence.

Countless treasures were refined in an instant, and the endless precious light shone brightly inside the red cauldron.

In order to stimulate the divine Dao pattern inside these treasures, Wang Yu didn't stop there. With a wave of his hand, endless thunder was drawn by him from the depths of the void and poured into the inside of the red cauldron.

Countless tiny brontosaurus capable of tearing apart the great sage and killing the quasi-emperor shone with light in the sea of ​​source fluids composed of many treasures, arousing the divinity inside these treasures bit by bit.

This process lasted for nine days before it came to an end. After nine days of refining, the original sea of ​​raw material liquid shrank into a pool of raw liquid.

The sharp reduction in quantity did not damage the divine essence of those treasures, and the Dao marks contained in the treasure raw liquid from which all impurities had been removed were all stimulated after this practice.

Seeing that the second-level treasure material had been tempered, Wang Yu threw the four kinds of magic material beside him into the Daohuo cauldron in batches.

Stone Emperor's black gold halberd with dragon pattern that overwhelms the world was erased by Wang Yu, and the remaining Dao pattern of Stone Emperor was refined into a Zhangba flagpole.

The fairy tear green golden sword without the Gu carving Supreme Dao pattern was tempered by Wang Yu into an extremely sharp spear point.

The petrified mother of chaos, which can contain all things, turned into a flag covering the sky and the sun, and the smallest amount of phoenix blood red gold became the round nails connecting the flag surface and the flagpole.

After the main body pattern was formed, Wang Yu mobilized the various treasures in the treasure raw liquid pool to carry his Tao and Dharma, and flew towards the battle flag that was getting closer to the combination.

Wang Yu, who has intensively studied most of the ancient emperor's formations in the world, has produced a total of [-] extreme formation patterns.

Even with Wang Yu's strength, it took a full thousand years to complete the battle flag ceremony in his mind, which integrates attacking and trapping formations!

The shaft is made of black gold with dragon patterns, the spear tip is made of fairy tears green gold, the flag is made of chaotic mother stone, and the silk thread is made of endless divine materials.

Endless Thunder struck for a full 49 years before they reluctantly dispersed!
Standing in the depths of the starry sky, looking at the iron-blooded battle flag that carried part of his will, Wang Yu felt a little complacent.

Although this big flag carried part of his Dao and reason, because Wang Yu had never integrated it into his Dao karma as the treasure of his life, it could not be regarded as the genus of the Emperor's Soldier.

But Wang Yu was convinced that this iron-blooded battle flag, which took him thousands of years to forge, was enough to crush ordinary ancient imperial soldiers, whether it was attacking or defending.

Stretching out his hand to call for the Jagged Battle Flag, Wang Yu caressed the flagpole gently, and a feeling of blood connection emerged spontaneously.

"New buddy, whether my plan can be realized or not depends on your strength, follow me—hunting the Supreme!" While speaking, the newborn spirituality of Jagged Battle Banner trembled slightly as if catering to Wang Yu's.

Wang Yu, who was alone most of the time, suddenly laughed happily after receiving the response: "Okay, it is indeed the battle flag that bears my will. Today, you should be baptized with the blood of the Supreme."

While speaking, Wang Yu's figure disappeared in place, and sneaked towards the location of a dark supreme being who had been eyeing him for a long time.

(End of this chapter)