Zhu Xian: The comprehension is against the sky, and the method of covering the sky is deduced at the

Chapter 61: Twelve Capitals of the Demonic Array
"Try to acknowledge the master by dripping blood!"

Su Changqing did not hesitate at all. He waved his right hand and a stream of blood gushed out like a water arrow and fell onto the small black flag.

hum!
The next moment, the small black flag suddenly emitted a bright black light and a roaring sound continued to ring out.

"Response!"

Su Changqing showed surprise on his face.

I saw the small black flag shining brightly, and accompanied by a roar, it directly turned into a black flag about ten feet long.

The black flag was surrounded by runes and hung in the void.

The next moment, the runes on the black flag seemed to have spirituality and rushed towards Su Changqing.

"kindness?"

After seeing this scene, Su Changqing's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to block these black runes, but it was too late.

These runes appeared in just a moment and then flowed directly into Su Changqing's brow.

Su Changqing's expression was shocked, and he fell into a mysterious state.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Su Changqing saw a very shocking scene.

On an ancient battlefield, the sounds of shouting and killing were endless. Among the fighting creatures, there were humans, beasts, and some unknown creatures.

Every minute and every second, lives were lost, and the entire battlefield was like a huge meat grinder.

At this moment, twelve black magic flags appeared in the void.

Each magic flag is a thousand feet in size, and is surrounded by blood-red runes. The extremely powerful pressure shakes the void.

Twelve huge magic flags connected together to form an extremely huge Yin-Yang magic disk.

The huge magic disk was rotating above the battlefield, and wherever it passed, tens of thousands of lives died on the spot.

This scene continued for a long time.

"boom!"

Until a certain moment, the void suddenly cracked open, and an extremely huge palm emerged from the void.

As this palm appeared, the void became dark.

The next moment!
A huge palm suddenly fell from the void with all its might.

The huge Yin-Yang millstone let out a mournful cry, and powerful spiritual power suddenly spread out, causing cracks to appear on the millstone.

Finally, until a certain moment, it disappeared into the void.

At this moment, Su Changqing's eyes opened slightly, and a gleam of light flashed across them.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for releasing his heaven-defying enlightenment, watching the Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel, and comprehending the complete version of the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Demon Formation."

"What a powerful Twelve Capitals Demon Formation!"

Su Changqing's face was full of amazement.

This Heavenly Demon Flag is at least at the spiritual treasure level. If one collects all the twelve Heavenly Demon Flags, one will be able to dominate the world of immortal cultivation. Even if the enemy is several levels higher than one, one will still be able to fight.

However, the Heavenly Demon Flag in Su Changqing's hand is now incomplete and is only at the level of a magic weapon. Fortunately, Su Changqing has just comprehended the Twelve Heavenly Demon Formation, so it is not impossible to restore the Heavenly Demon Flag. It just requires some special spiritual materials.

In other words, Su Changqing possesses the extremely powerful "Zhatian Sutra" and his magic power is extremely pure. If it were someone else, it would probably be a pipe dream to want to activate the Heavenly Demon Flag.

"It's worth spending some time to get such a powerful demon flag."

Su Changqing's face was full of joy.

……

The next ten days were uneventful, and soon, the Tiannan Auction was finally held as scheduled amid much anticipation. Of course, not everyone could enter this time, otherwise the venue would not be able to accommodate everyone.

Needless to say, the ticket price is ridiculously expensive, requiring one thousand spirit stones, which is enough for some low-level Qi-refining monks to buy a nice magic weapon.

Of course, not everyone can participate in the Tiannan Auction. One must be at least at the Foundation Establishment stage.

The Tiannan Auction is indeed a grand event that is rarely seen in decades.

However, despite his feelings, Su Changqing, as a Jindan cultivator, was naturally qualified to participate. Without any hesitation, he headed towards the market town of Xuanyuan City.

There were more than a dozen guards standing outside the trade fair, and the one leading them was actually a middle-stage Jindan cultivator.

Beings of this level can become elders in other places. But now they are being wasted here, being sent to maintain order and serve as gatekeepers. This shows how extraordinary this auction is.

Of course, it’s not intentional to show off, but I have to do it.

The auction must demonstrate its strength appropriately, otherwise, how can it be guaranteed to proceed normally?

In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak. If you are weak, you would have been snatched away by others long ago.

When Su Changqing arrived at the city gate, he saw a large circle of cultivators gathered there. After a rough look, he saw that there were about hundreds of people, and most of them were at the Foundation Establishment stage.

"Although my cultivation has not reached the foundation-building stage, I have money. I will pay 10,000 spirit stones and let me in!"

At this moment, an arrogant voice came into his ears, and a smile appeared at the corner of Su Changqing's mouth. It seemed that these were some playboys.

There is nothing strange about this, as such situations are rare, but they happen everywhere.

For example, the second generation of cultivators from some powerful sects may not have good talents, but that does not affect their arrogance and domineering behavior. These people have a good father and a good ancestor to protect them, so it can be said that they can get whatever they want.

When you are born, you have something that many people work hard for their entire lives to possess.

Generally speaking, such dandies are more arrogant and domineering than ordinary people. They look down on others and refuse to submit to anyone.

Ten thousand spirit stones, just given away without any effort, just like stones on the roadside. It was indeed a waste of money to the extreme.

Su Changqing showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and walked down to watch the excitement.

The man was dressed in white, looked to be in his twenties, his face was extremely pale, and he looked as if his body was hollowed out.

This man was riding in a gorgeous exotic beast chariot that looked like a horse, with a pair of snow-white wings on its back, which looked extremely beautiful.

Beside him, one on the left and one on the right, there were two people following closely.

One of them was dressed in black, and the other in white. They looked very ordinary, the type that would be hard to spot in a crowd. The two of them were quite powerful, both of them seemed to be in the middle stage of the Jindan realm. No wonder this kid was so arrogant since he had two masters in the middle stage of the Jindan realm guarding him.

Needless to say, this boy's identity is extraordinary, and there must be a large sect family behind him.

For a moment, these Qi-refining monks showed a hint of interest. After all, they were all monks of some worth, but they did not expect that they could not even enter the door of the auction. Naturally, they felt depressed.

At this time, when someone stepped forward, everyone was naturally very happy, and for a moment, everyone started to watch the excitement.

If this playboy can really break the rules, then he will have a chance to get in. As time goes by, more and more monks come here. Seeing that there are so many people, some impatient guys are fanning the flames and making a fuss.

"Yes, we have money, why don't you let us in?"

"That's right, this rule is obviously a bit unreasonable. Why don't you let us in?"

"Yes, building a foundation is impressive. It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

At this moment, an old man in a black robe with a sinister look spoke up. It seemed that his cultivation was at the peak of Qi Refining. Of course, no one knew whether this was true or not.

Seeing so many people supporting him, the dandy young man sitting on the strange beast became more and more proud.

"My master is Jin Buhuan, the young master of Jinshamen. If you are telling the truth, please let me in. Otherwise..."

(End of this chapter)