"If I let you go today, my old pig's name will be written upside down."

Zhu Gang gave a cold snort and chanted the "Northern Emperor Shangyuan Tianpeng Great Divine Curse" in his mouth. His spiritual power came to the world, and his mane stood up. It was as if his murderous intention came true, and he would destroy all evils in all directions.

roar……

Suddenly, Zhu Ganghe suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a sharp mysterious light, like thunder from the sky, which instantly wiped out most of the fire that Xu Zengshou had transformed into.

In the turbulent mountain wind, only a weak and ethereal shadow floated, like a ghost, with a deep fear on his face.

At this moment, Xu Zengshou finally felt the threat of death.

He knew that he was still too reckless after all, and he didn't know the truth behind the universe.

In fact, as a master of Guixu, how could he have imagined that there would be so many incredible monsters hiding in this humble courtyard one after another!?

"Calling the demon...save me..."

Xu Zengshou let out a shrill roar, like an undead soul from hell.

Suddenly, the originally empty and dim figure slowly split open, as if a strange passage had opened, and mysterious runes slowly emerged in the sudden firelight.

Rumble…

That mysterious rune is like a guiding light, guiding the great being in the passage to come.

The next moment, the shadow of a huge flag slowly emerged. There seemed to be endless flames hidden there. Each flame symbolized the life mark of a demon.

All the demons and ghosts in the mountains and seas in the world are like the nourishment of this flag. They come when you call them, and they are unparalleled in the world.

"The swaggering flag... This is the supreme treasure left by Master Han Qi... Hahaha, even if I risk my life today, I will take you all away."

Xu Zengshou issued the most vicious curse. He was a master of [Ghost Market] and was fortunate enough to receive the blessing of the Swaggering Banner.

In Guixu, any master who has mastered the [Spiritual Pool] is a huge asset, and can try to establish contact with the top ten divine weapons passed down from generation to generation. They scream, and their souls will return to the embrace of the artifact.

Xu Zengshou was fortunate enough to have established contact with [Swagger Banner].

This is a magical weapon created by the master of the [Ghost Market] in the past, and it has been passed down for nearly a thousand years.

"Hahaha……"

Xu Zengshou's wild laughter was like a candle in the wind, quickly extinguished and dissipated.

He spent the last bit of his life and finally guided the [Swaggering Banner] to be projected here.

Buzz…

Swaggering Banner was like an ancient god, reviving at this moment. Apparently it also felt the auras of demons and ghosts such as Zhu Gang, Kui Gang, and Wang Jiu.

The terrifying coercion descended on the world. In an instant, the desolate mountains, the decaying tombs, the insects and ants in the soil, and even the demons and ghosts such as Zhu Ganghuan, Kui Gang, Wang Jiu, etc. were all frozen into a picture. They

Their power, their thoughts, and their ideas are all permanently fixed in this moment of time and space.

Buzz…

This strange scene floated around, and the demon was taken away by the swaggering flag.

The Swaggering Banner is one of the top ten divine weapons in Guixu, and one of the most terrifying weapons in the world.

Even the masters of [Pulse Miao Realm] are as insignificant as ants in front of it, unable to resist, let alone this vast wilderness, who can shake the glory of one of the most powerful divine weapons in the world!?

"Grass!"

Suddenly, a very emotional word suddenly appeared in the frozen picture, which was half evil and half domineering in its coldness.

As the word "grass" fell, the frozen picture was suddenly shattered, the mountains were empty, the tombs were quiet, and everything returned to its original state.

However, the projection of the demon-beckoning flag suddenly became violent, and the terrifying power swept through the world like a god, as if tracing back to the origin of that word.

Rumble…

Finally, the projection of the demon-calling flag locked an inconspicuous thatched house in the midst of rapid changes. The rolling power became more and more fierce, as straight as the vast ocean, and the turbulence was indescribable.

That inconspicuous thatched house is like a small boat in the river and sea, drifting with the current, as if it will be destroyed at any time.

"Recruiting demons...you still want to get involved in the position of King of Artifacts with your little skills? You are simply overestimating your abilities and not knowing whether to live or die."

Suddenly, a terrifying and heavy sound came from the inconspicuous thatched house.

Rumble…

The next moment, the heaven and earth shook, and the vast sky was like a bag, as if it was about to be burst. Then, the phantom of a cauldron suddenly appeared.

The cauldron seems to be so heavy that the sky cannot bear it and the earth cannot carry it. Where it stands, the surrounding time and space are distorted. Its light and shadow seem to be unable to be engraved by the rolling red dust. The mountains and seas are eclipsed by the sudden appearance. , so shocked that the sun and the moon lost all light.

"Nine hundred years gone..."

The demon summoning flag vibrated violently, and a burst of human sounds came out. Although mechanical and numb, it seemed to contain many complex emotions.

"Meet your grandma!"

Suddenly, the void cauldron vibrated violently, the projection of the demon summoning flag exploded instantly, and even the passage that Xu Zengshou opened with his remaining life was annihilated in the vast space and time, disappearing.

call……

The mountain wind howled and the snow fell heavily.

The barren mountains in the eastern suburbs are still extremely quiet. The tombs on the mountain are covered with heavy snow. From a distance, they look like white steamed buns that have just been released from the cage. No one knows what fillings are hidden inside.

At the foot of the mountain, the yard of Li Mo's house still stood there alone.

The lantern in front of the door swayed in the wind and snow.

Everything seemed like a dream, and the battle just now seemed not to have happened.

Zhu Gangxi, Kui Gang, Wang Jiu, Ji Tiantiao, Mosquito Taoist, and the little fox looked at each other in confusion, with confusion and confusion on everyone's face.

They looked around and saw that the originally destroyed yard was intact right in front of them.

"What happened just now?"

"I can't remember."

The little fox swung its tail and had no memory of what had just happened. It only vaguely remembered that someone had come to challenge him.

"Is that bastard from Guixu dead?"

Ji Tiantiao remembered it better, and the scene in his mind stayed at the moment when Zhu Ganghye took action.

With one strike of the magic sword, all ghosts will collapse.

It stands to reason that even if that little trash has ten lives, he should be accountable.

"He seems to have attracted something terrible." The mosquito Taoist said solemnly.

At this moment, everyone was vaguely aware that it seemed that the stronger the cultivation level, the more memories remained.

"That's a flag, it's scary..."

Zhu Ganghei and Kui Gang glanced at each other, and their expressions were unusually solemn.

The existence of the demon summoning flag was like a brand, which gave them a deep shock. That kind of magical weapon seemed to be unlike anything in the world, and it could not compete with human power.

"It seems like someone took action... and scared the thing away..."

At this moment, Wang Jiu looked surprised and said a little uncertainly.

"Who can resist that kind of thing?" Qui-Gon said solemnly.

Zhu Ganghye remained silent, recalling the fierce power of the demon flag just now, and still felt a lingering fear in his heart.

To be able to compete with such a destructive power, how strong must the person who takes action have to be?

"I don't know...if someone really took action...then this person's cultivation level must be extremely high." Wang Jiu let out a long sigh.

The bizarre experience just now made him realize his shortcomings again. There is a long road ahead, and he still has many hurdles to overcome.

There are many corpses on the path of cultivation, and only two or three people can finally reach the top.

With their current strength, they may be able to deal with Xu Zengshou with ease, but what if they face a terrifying existence like the Demon Summoning Banner again?

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"I will continue to practice... until no one can speak loudly in front of me."

Wang Jiu clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes sparkled with an unprecedented brightness.

"Waiting...I may not be able to cultivate to that level in the future."

"Expert... I can also become an expert one day."

"I must become the most powerful person under my master."

"Okay, just roll it up like this."

At this moment, a fire seemed to be ignited in the hearts of the five demons and ghosts. They were silent, but they understood each other tacitly.

"Why is it so lively today?"

At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Li Mo staggered in with a hint of drunkenness.

As Master Ji said, at the end of the year, Hongmen will really get busy.

To this end, a year-end mobilization swearing-in meeting was held inside the gate, sounding the clarion call to clean up the returning demons at the end of the year.
To be continued...