Chapter 1154: One against seven! (1 more)

Magic Soul Banner!
Ziguang's face changed drastically, and the legend about the Demon Soul Banner immediately appeared in his mind! Even when he was shocked, he subconsciously said the words that came to his mind. "The Demon Soul Banner, it is said that there are nine demon heads imprisoned in it, refined by a million souls. Once sacrificed, they will harvest their lives to sacrifice the flag. The nine major demon heads in the flag were all in the demon domain thousands of years ago. The famous killing madman, after his death, the soul is refined into it, the demon nature is greatly increased, and the power is stronger, comparable to the power of the eighth and ninth levels of the Saint Realm!"
When he said these words, many of them immediately took a breath.
What is the concept of the eighth and ninth levels of the Saint Realm?
Among the seven of them, only Shaotian reached the ninth level of the Saint Realm.
The others are on the sixth, seventh, and eighth floors.
There are only seven of the nine big monsters!
How to fight this?
Not to mention, there is also a hidden, enchanting demon!
Suddenly, almost everyone except Shaotian felt that this trip was a mistake. They calculated everything, but they didn't expect Si Mo to hold such a treasure.
As soon as the demon spirit flag came out, the situation on one side suddenly changed color, as if a thousand demon roared, demon wind bursts, grass and trees like a knife.
The murderous air, the air, and the surrounding demonic air converge, and the atmosphere is so depressed that it makes it difficult to breathe.
"Didn’t the Demon Soul Banner have long been lost? It is said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, because this thing was too domineering and hostile, it has been captured by the original power, because it was too strong to be unable to Destroyed, it can only be hidden and sealed. How can it appear in the hands of this demon now!" God Emperor Zhuo Yu said sharply. There was a faint tremor in his voice.
His cultivation is at the seventh level of the Saint Realm. If those demon heads are released, wouldn't it be impossible to escape?
Around, the demon wind bursts, the black demon energy is connected with the demon soul flag, as if you can see nine hideous demon head faces, struggling and roaring, and the hostility is like the essence.
Zhuo Yu's heart trembled involuntarily, and a retreat was born.
"Hmph! Don't be frightened by him. You are blinded by the Demon Soul Banner!" Shaotian snorted coldly, his aura spread out, and the surrounding devilish energy was shattered a little.
Shaotian's words dispelled some of their fears.
And Si Mo, still so calm without a trace of expression, looked at the seven with amber eyes.
Shaotian sneered, and he said to Si Mo: "Devil Lord, it is indeed surprising that you can retrieve the Demon Soul Banner. However, with your current strength, how much have you refined the Demon Soul Banner? How many demon heads are released to assist in the fight? The Demon Soul Banner is a big evil thing. If you reluctantly control it, you will be defeated by it. At that time, I am afraid that it is not us who will sacrifice the flag, but you!"
His words immediately made other people feel at ease, but they also hesitated in their hearts to see if what Shaotian said was true.
Si Mo faintly raised the corners of his lips, and the panic that Shaotian had expected did not appear in his eyes. "Oh? You really know a lot. Why don't you guess how many demon heads can you release?"
Roar--!
As Si Mo's words fell, in the Demon Soul Banner, the nine big demon hair roared like thunder. That kind of hideousness, that kind of mutual hostility, made the seven people present couldn't help but chill their backs.
At this moment, they all seem to understand why those great abilities back then did everything possible to steal this Demon Soul Flag, and then tried all their best to seal and hide it!
It's a pity that it was a waste of effort after all, this great evil thing in the world was still found by the Demon Race and fell into the hands of the Demon Lord.
Si Mo's words, his calmness, and the contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth made Shaotian's face sink. The gloom in his eyes was so cold that he naturally couldn't guess.
The reason why he wants to invite everyone to assassinate the devil is because of fear! I am afraid of the strength of this demon lord, and I don't want him to be the first person under the starry sky, and I don't want the demons to be above the gods.
The title of the number one in the Continent of Gods and Demons should be his Shaotian!
"You don't have to pretend to be here! You are in retreat and hit the last level, suddenly withdraw from the practice, the meridian has been damaged. And we have laid down the Tianluo Seven Killing Star Dou formation, trapping you here. This formation will continue to consume you His cultivation base skills are transformed into our use. At that time, your cultivation bases are getting less and less, how can you still control the Demon Soul Banner? And how about our opponent?" Shaotian said a long way.
These words not only wanted to shake Si Mo's fighting will, but also wanted to imply that allies, they were not out of chance.
In fact, the odds of winning are in their hands!
"Do it! Kill him!" Shaotian ordered in a deep voice.
Suddenly, the other six people converged and gathered their courage to attack Si Mo together.
Nearly half of the top power of the seven gods came to kill the demon Simo. Si Mo still had a smile at the corner of his mouth, but this smile was full of coldness.
No one noticed that in the depths of his beautiful amber eyes, a storm-like killing was erupting.
boom--!
The forces that ruined the sky and the earth collided together and destroyed a large chunk of the mountains.
The strange person hidden in the cloak, hiding in the dark, actually avoided the divine sense search of these eight people. He stood far away in the dark, watching the fiercest battle under the starry sky.
"Is this the top strength of this world?" The red lips under the brim of his hat, and his white chin moved slightly, but what he said was not the language of the Gods and Demons Continent.
In a violent collision, Si Mo blocked all the attacks of the seven with one enemy.
This was just a test, the test of the seven on Si Mo. As a result, their faces were very ugly. Because they found that Si Mo was much stronger than they expected!
Si Mo stood aloof between the heavens and the earth, as if he were the sole ruler of the heavens and the earth.
He ignored the people who came to take his life, and said indifferently: "Since you are here, then just stay."
"Huh! Arrogant!"
"Bold!"
"I bother!"
The voice of sarcasm fell.
Si Mo didn't care, his eyes were already cold, and the world of slaughter descended again.
Gradually, the aura on his body suddenly changed, and a terrifying and terrifying force suddenly descended on him, sweeping everything around him.
At this time, Si Mo, like a demon god, is full-time harvesting life.
Once this kind of him appears, it means that the creatures are disgraced.
"The devil in the banner, listen to my orders, I will take you, and enjoy the killing again -!" Si Mo's eyes were horribly cold, and his mysterious clothes under the night, as if representing the killing in the world.
In the Demon Soul Banner, the nine demon heads began to roar with excitement. They broke free from the imprisonment, rushed out of the banner one by one, turned into demons, and rushed towards the gods.
"Seven! You can release seven!" Shaotian lost his voice.
In the distance, in the dark, the stranger's mouth raised a touch of playfulness, and said with interest: "Devil Soul Banner."