The Journey to the Other World Starting from Douluo

Chapter 140 Ten Thousand Souls… The Human Emperor Banner is Refined—Spirit of the Weapon·Netherworld

“Huh~, fortunately there is an intelligent brain, otherwise, with my control, although I can control it, it will definitely cause some unrest.”

Wu Tong couldn’t help but feel lucky when he saw this scene.

After all, his strength has increased too fast recently, and there is not enough time to control it, which has led to a decrease in Wu Tong’s control over his own strength.

However, this is not a big deal. Wu Tong is a master of national martial arts who has reached the highest level of national martial arts.

As long as he finds time and practices a few more times, he can naturally control all his own strength with the ultimate control of the body by national martial arts.

However, what he needs to care about now is not these things. After controlling the Pure Yang True Fire, Wu Tong began to refine the Human Emperor Banner.

With a wave of his hand, all the metals lying on the ground were instantly controlled by an invisible force and floated into the air.

Immediately afterwards, all these metals were pulled into the Pure Yang True Fire.

As soon as the metals entered, they were tempered by the Pure Yang True Fire, burning away all the impurities contained in them, and then turned into a pool of metal liquid floating in the fire.

When all the metals were forged into balls of liquid of different sizes, Wu Tong began to operate the Tiangong Creation Technique.

Prepare to start refining.

Wu Tong controlled the balls of metal liquid and began to fuse them in a certain order.

At the same time, Taoist talismans, secret patterns of heaven and earth, magic vein patterns... were outlined by the intelligent brain and merged into the ball of metal liquid.

After all the metal liquid balls were merged into a large metal ball.

Wu Tong controlled the soul ring to emerge, and suddenly, nine soul rings emerged from behind Wu Tong again.

Wu Tong's hand passed over the first Ksitigarbha Yuhun that had turned into a soul ring, grabbed the second soul ring, and threw it into the Pure Yang True Fire.

In a moment, the soul ring was completely fused with the metal ball.

Then, after all the materials were integrated, the metal ball formed seemed to be in harmony with the Tao, and gradually evolved into a large banner.

…

An hour later, the Ten Thousand Souls…Human Emperor Banner was completely practiced.

Seeing this, Wu Tong grasped the Human Emperor Banner with purple air and waved it gently.

Suddenly, the purple air lingering around the banner gathered with the waving of the Human Emperor Banner, and the purple to black fog instantly enveloped it, looking quite "grand and majestic" sacred.

"It's done, the Human Emperor Banner that can evolve infinitely, with the increase of 7 billion zombie souls, it can at least enter the sixth-level magic weapon, right?"

"If it can really enter the sixth level, then in this world, even with the addition of the God Realm, it is really invincible."

Wu Tong said with high spirits, and then let go of the Human Emperor Banner.

Swish...

A purple to black purple light flashed, and a two-headed loli who was exactly the same as Jizo Yuhun appeared at the position of the Human Emperor Banner.

Wearing a black and purple ancient style robe, a small face was floating in the air with an expressionless face.

"You will be called... Minghun from now on."

"The spirit of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, commanding endless wronged souls for me, this name is quite appropriate."

"Yes, master."

Like the ice of the two poles, the clear and cold voice instantly rang out from Minghun's mouth.

...

In the dimensional chat group.

Chenshi Xianyou: In terms of universal rationality, zombies are indeed somewhat unreasonable.

Bu Yao Bilian: Oh, old man, don't care about these things at this time.

Don't bully the poor young man: Yes, yes, let's go quickly, I can't wait.

Don't bully the poor young man: My Simmons bed, free toilet paper, smart phone, drinks...

Don't bully the poor young man: Hahahaha... I want to buy it for free!!!

Everyone: ...

Six small dots are enough to express their feelings at the moment.

This guy...

How did he get through these years?

Seeing Xiao Yan's message, everyone couldn't help but sweat.

Others are thinking about how to plunder resources, but this guy is thinking about how to buy for free. He is really different from others.

Bu Yao Bi Lian: To be honest, I can't wait any longer. It's just right to test my current strength. I have been practicing, practicing, practicing, practicing during this period...

Mo Qi Shao Nian Qiong: That's okay. Isn't it good to practice and become stronger?

Bu Yao Bi Lian: The key is that the old men I practiced with were just a group of old men. They just slapped me and I fell down. Although they always said that I had made progress, I felt that this progress was the same as no progress.

Bu Yao Bi Lian: Now I am a little unconfident.

Mo Qi Shao Nian Qiong: ... Six.

Dragon King Spraying Water: Okay, since you can't wait any longer, let's go.

Seeker: Let's go, but everyone needs to pay attention.

Seeker: According to my speculation, after passing, there is no one in the group as an anchor point, and the place of crossing may be deviated.

Seeker: Everyone, please protect yourself. If possible, find some people to go with you.

After Wu Tong came in, he saw that everyone was about to leave, and hurriedly reminded them.

Wu Tong had noticed that the location of each crossing was next to the group members, combined with what the group assistant said that the group members were anchor points.

Wu Tong speculated that the crossing should be based on the group members as the positioning. This time, there is no anchor point in the dungeon world, which may cause the group members to be forced to separate after crossing.

Bu Yao Bi Lian: Ah? There is such a saying? Doesn't that mean that I can't hold on to the thighs?

Zhang Chulan was a little depressed when he saw Wu Tong's reminder.

But he could only accept it resignedly.

Don't bully the poor young man: Young people, don't always think about holding on to the thighs, and believe in yourself more.

Bu Yao Bi Lian: You are the least qualified to say me, because you carry your thighs with you.

...

Wu Tong left the chat group, turned around and turned the soul of the underworld (Human Emperor Banner) into a soul ring again, and put it into his body.

Then, he put away the Split Sky Seat that was acting coquettishly around him.

"Do you want to call others to go together?"

Wu Tong stood on the rooftop of the tree house and looked at the academy below the tree house.

There, the lights were bright, and the scene was prosperous. The sound of a group of people playing could still be heard vaguely.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself this time. This copy is not difficult. I'll finish it as soon as possible."

Wu Tong shook his head and planned to go by himself this time.

After thinking about it, Wu Tong did not stay any longer.

He called up the chat group and opened the panel of the group copy.

Suddenly, a new page appeared in front of Wu Tong, with only a lonely vortex on it.

It was written at the bottom, group copy "Gakuen Apocalypse".

"Tsk, it's really empty. Forget it, it's none of my business, there will definitely be more in the future.

It seems that everyone else is ready to leave, so I'll go with them."