Zhao Xiaoyu didn't dare to watch Zhang Jinbao and Double Wing Man's awkward singing performance. Zhang Jinbao was tone-deaf, and Double Wing Man's voice didn't seem to be very suitable for singing performances. The rhythm of the music from the two spaceships was overshadowed by their loud voices. Disturbed.

The singer seemed very angry at the two men's irritable singing. The super star fired two super rays, carrying the two spaceships and sending them hundreds of millions of miles away.

The Acquisition stabilized the hull, and Zhang Jinbao vomited in the main control room. Among the silver lightning on the side, a dozen winged men looked ugly, and they were obviously very dizzy.

Zhao Xiaoyu turned dark and closed the system's observation interface. Zhang Jinbao's voice shocked him. Zhao Xiaoyu never expected that Zhang Jinbao couldn't sing.

The Super Star Singer sent the two spaceships hundreds of millions of miles away in one breath. Zhao Xiaoyu was thinking about the super big world he had visited in his dream and did not stay at the training base any longer.

A portal to the beast world opened, and Zhao Xiaoyu appeared beside Han Shuang. Baijiao finally started refining the soul-suppressing banner with a large supply of orichalcum.

Han Shuang showed the body of a white dragon and skillfully threw pieces of extremely heavy orichalcum into the air. The fire boy lay on the ground helplessly, with his head raised high.

The mouth was weakly spitting red flames. When the orichalcum fell into the flames, it was held up by the flames. As the flames burned, the orichalcum was smelted into a liquid shape.

Sandro on the side controlled the liquid orichalcum to form threads. Han Shuang weaved the threads controlled by Sandru into fine metal rods. The threads were also marked with mana lines and engraved with some kind of formation.

Complete one-eyes are placed aside. These are semi-finished products that have been refined by the white dragon. After each pattern on the metal rod is engraved and woven, Han Shuang will sacrifice a one-eye into it.

The surface of the flag is also woven from orichalcum wire, and is filled with countless cloud essences. The cloud essences are painstakingly collected by countless monks in the three-star world. Foundation-building monks control flying swords and magic weapons to travel between heaven and earth.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the slowly forming soul-suppressing flag with some expectations in his heart. Han Shuang was also very satisfied with this treasure, the one-eyed rhino's unique soul-stirring ability, and the hard and psychic properties of orichalcum.

As the fire boy lay tired on the ground and refused to work anymore, a purple metal flag slowly floated in the air. The green dragon and the black dragon drove away the beasts in the jungle divided by Zhao Xiaoyu, not daring to come at all. Join in the fun here.

Zhao Xiaoyu followed Han Shuang's instructions and imprinted his own magic power and spiritual consciousness on the soul-suppressing banner that was being formed. As a wave of soul-shaking waves spread far away, the soul-suppressing banner was truly refined and formed.

The tall soul-suppressing flag slowly fell. As Zhao Xiaoyu stretched out his right hand from the ground, the soul-suppressing flag slowly shrank and turned into a two-meter-high metal flag. Zhao Xiaoyu held it in his hand and waved it twice. , as light as nothing.

Han Shuang was also very tired: "This soul-suppressing flag is only preliminary. It can only exert its powerful power by collecting and suppressing a large number of souls."

Zhao Xiaoyu only did it as an interesting thing. If he were asked to collect souls, he wouldn't be able to do it, let alone human society would not tolerate him doing such a thing.

Zhao Xiaoyu summoned the Dongfang, and the soul-suppressing banner suddenly jumped into an unknown place somewhere on the Dongfang. This is the land of Dongfang's rules. Since he controlled the dream rules of the Dongfang, Zhao Xiaoyu can easily In and out of this place.

The soul-suppressing banner that fell into the land of rules exuded fluctuations of the turbulent soul. The fluctuations spread far away, and they were actually connected to certain rule fragments in the land of rules.

Zhao Xiaoyu is standing on an illusory ocean, with dense bubbles beneath his feet. The bubbles are constantly exploding. This is the sea of ​​dreams and the subconscious place of life in the Oriental.

I saw a small metal flag suspended above the Sea of ​​Dreams, and waves of soul-shaking fluctuations stirred up a trace of turbulence below the Sea of ​​Dreams.

This is the place of rules, where the soul of the entire Dongfang lies, and where the incomplete rules of heaven and earth are nurtured. Zhao Xiaoyu knows that there must be rules about souls that resonate with the soul-suppressing flags.

With a thought in his heart, he picked up the soul-calming flag and jumped into the sea of ​​dreams. Countless colored silk threads wrapped him around him, allowing him to safely travel through the sea of ​​dreams. Suddenly, there was a sudden darkness below, and there were dozens of pieces of black. Painted broken mirror.

Several ghosts were wandering in an incomplete mirror. Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the ominous place in the distance and did not dare to approach. With the help of countless dreams, Zhao Xiaoyu already knew where the front was.

This is the place of death. After all, the Oriental is just an aura and illusion, not even comparable to the lowest realm. This is the fusion of several auras and illusions.

With the help of the great power of the system and the void matter inadvertently pushed by Zhao Xiaoyu, Dongfang is growing slowly. The arrival of tens of thousands of people in Dongfang has given countless birth rules to Dongfang. .

This place of death is a place that was just born. The few mirrors floating here are the places where the life in the Oriental came after death. Zhao Xiaoyu stared at the several dead souls in a mirror.

This was the first time he saw where the soul was. The soul-calming flag was about to move in his hand. Zhao Xiaoyu knew that this was the rule of the land of death that was stirring the soul-calming flag.

He also wanted to see what would happen if the Soul Suppressing Flag gathered these death realms. He threw his hand and the Soul Suppressing Flag shot out. As it seeped into the ground, the Soul Suppressing Flag continued to grow in size.

The wide banners covered the sky and fell onto the death realm below. Several pieces of the invisible mirror of death were shrouded in the soul-suppressing banners, and all kinds of light that suppressed souls and death erupted from the banners.

Several irregularly shaped mirrors of death were wrapped in the soul-suppressing flags, constantly emitting distorted fluctuations. Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but groan as he stood in the distance. As the owner of the soul-suppressing flags, he could naturally sense the soul-suppressing flags. The movement of the flags.

In order to gather and devour these death realms, the Soul-Suppressing Banner began to extract a large amount of mana and aura from Zhao Xiaoyu's body. Zhao Xiaoyu was caught off guard and almost couldn't hold his breath.

He hurriedly took out several spiritual stones to replenish his spiritual power. The soul-suppressing flag received a steady supply of spiritual power from Zhao Xiaoyu, and he slowly swallowed seven irregular crystals of death into the flag.

Seven stars are floating on the surface of the Soul-Calming Flag. The stars float on the surface of the Soul-Calming Flag, forming a pattern of seven big stars.

Zhao Xiaoyu's heart moved. This seemed to be similar to Beidou. The legendary Beidou was the star in charge of death. Although with the development of the interstellar world, this rumor has long disappeared.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the completely different soul-suppressing flag and sighed in his heart: "It's useless, this treasure can't carry the Dongfang."

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