I Got Reincarnated as a Weed Chapter 866: Your death is beyond your imagination

　　 is a bit fierce.

　　 The true supreme existence, even if it is two bones, puts a lot of pressure on people.

　　 didn't dare to touch it, as if it would be bad luck after touching it, as if it would be targeted by the great terror.

　　 is terrible.

　　 "I think this is really a bit impossible to fix." King Crow shook his head solemnly.

　　 Seriously, King Crow is so scared at the moment.

　　 This bone puts him tremendous pressure, especially the dark red inscription on the bone, which makes King Golden Crow dizzy and feels that his soul must be separated from his body.

　　The Golden Crow King himself is also supreme!

　　 Although the realm of Divine Soul has not reached the highest realm, it will not be so unbearable, right?

　　 Is it possible that the gap between the highest is so big?

　　The existence of the Golden Crow King’s dignity, with the supreme cultivation base, can’t compare to the two bones of others.

　　The King Crow covered his chest.

　　 Can this have the face to live.

　　 "I think I can give it a try. If it is really successful, I think Prisoner Xiantu can really become a pseudo-dao soldier, and the power is still above the North Han Zhanshidao!"

　　 Zhou Ye smiled, not very concerned.

　　 He is very much looking forward to what Prisoner Xiantu will be like after he upgrades his rank.

　　 trapped dozens of peerless true immortals at the same time?

　　No, the dignified pseudo-Taoist soldiers can't have only this power.

　　 "But I'm not sure whether the Sun God Fire can refine this thing." King Golden Crow said.

　　 "It doesn't matter if the Sun God Fire can't refine it. It can refine other materials. Then add some formations to connect the bones and the main body of the prisoner's image. The effect is the same." Zhou Ye A new prisoner fairy map structure was constructed in his mind, and then he said confidently.

　　 The King of Crow thought for a while, since Zhou Ye has a way to do this, he doesn't have to worry at all.

　　 Mainly, the King Crow doesn’t know much about this knowledge.

　　 There is only Zhou Ye who can refine the existence of pseudo-dao soldiers in the main world.

　　 So Zhou Ye said that he could do it, so King Crow didn’t have to doubt it.

　　 "Here you are."

　　The King of Crow took out a ray of sun **** and handed it to Zhou Ye.

　　 Don’t even look at the sun’s sacred fire, but the power that erupts is the same, and a sliver of the sun’s sacred fire is easier to control.

　　 "You step back a little, I will start."

　　 Zhou Ye received the Sun God Fire, and said to the Golden Crow King after taking out the Prisoner's Image and all the remaining fairy-level materials.

　　 King Crow nodded, then stepped back a long way, watching quietly.

　　 Although I don’t understand, I can always understand the process after reading more. When others ask in the future, I can still tell the process to fool them.

　　……

　　 Sun Divine Fire does not have the word Sorry Divine Fire. It is very efficient when tempering fairy-level materials, and all the fairy-level materials are tempered in just a few breaths.

　　The Prisoner Xiantu was melted by the Sun God Fire, and the two original shafts were also melted, and Zhou Ye was separated and discarded.

　　 Compared with ordinary peerless real immortals, the materials of these two shafts are very powerful.

　　 But Zhou Ye's vision is different.

　　 For him, unless there are more materials like this, it is completely impossible to refine the quality of a pseudo-dao soldier.

　　Furthermore, because of the refining technique, although the two shafts can be melted and refinished, they are not necessary, and it is more comfortable to lose them.

　　"Boom boom boom..."

　　 The sun **** is burning.

　　 The prisoner fairy map body and the materials have been merged together, gradually forming a new picture scroll appearance.

　　 "The time has come to show my array technique."

　　 Zhou Ye lifted his right hand, and clicked on the blank scroll, and his fingertips sketched out the runes.

　　 The powerful celestial force surged, injected into the rune, making the rune gleam in the starry sky, and finally printed on the scroll.

　　 Due to the injection of celestial power, the formation nodes began to flicker, and the formation normal lines began to extend. From the first few nodes and lines, they gradually evolved into a mysterious and complicated formation.

　　 Zhou Ye’s formation level is not low, and it has improved a bit when idle. Although it has not reached the level of a pseudo-dao-level spiritual formation master, it is enough to arrange some formations corresponding to peerless true immortals and true fairyland. .

　　 In Zhou Ye's thoughts, a pseudo-dao soldier-level prisoner immortal figure, matched with the formation method corresponding to the peerless realm of real immortality, is actually already possible.

　　If the formation is more advanced, the Prisoner of the Pseudo Dao Soldier level cannot carry dozens of Pseudo Dao level formations.

　　 Therefore, the peerless formation is Zhou Ye's first choice.

　　 Of course.

　　Zhou Ye will not explain the specific reasons.

　　Because he is relatively poor.

　　 On the one hand, it is important to improve the level of the formation. On the other hand, it is very difficult for the pseudo-dao-level formation to form an array out of thin air, and there is no material support.

　　 Therefore, for Zhou Ye, the most cost-effective is the peerless formation.

　　 only need to arrange a few more. Although it can't keep up with the pseudo-dao-level formation, the effect is not big.

　　 "Hey, for the time being, I will be trapped by thirty peerless immortals."

　　 Looking at the immortal picture of the new prisoner that has not yet fully formed, Zhou Ye's face has already shown a pleasant look.

　　The King Crow felt terrible.

　　 Zhou Ye just entered the peerless real immortal for the first time, and in Zhou Ye's eyes, he already regarded the existence of the same level as a dish.

　　 is the Chinese cabbage in Zhou Ye's eyes.

　　 How sad this is.

　　The King Crow sighed inwardly, and he felt a little pity for the peerless immortals.

The fate of 　　 against Zhou Ye is hard to describe.

　　 I just hope that Ningzu can support for a while.

　　 Otherwise, King Crow feels like he will be out of the picture.

　　Made, just rushing to Zhou Ye’s strength improvement speed, plus the pseudo-dao soldiers standing next to him, after waiting for a while, wouldn’t it be like hacking the nightmare ancestor?

　　If the Ancestor can't support it for long, his Golden Crow King won't even have a chance to shoot, and all the enemies will be rounded up by Zhou Ye.

　　 By then, he will definitely have no chance to perform again.

　　 At this point, King Golden Crow vowed that he must work hard to improve his spiritual realm, completely control his own strength, and then touch Ancestor Nightmare.

　　Only in this way can there be a sense of presence.

　　……

On the scroll of 　　, Zhou Ye painted landscapes and scenery, which was a bit scribble.

　　 But the immortal picture of the prisoner will evolve on its own, which is considered a good thing, otherwise, who can see the blurry scenery like mosaic?

　　"The next thing is to use these two bones as a shaft..."

　　 Zhou Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on two bones.

　　 The two pitch-black bones with dark red inscriptions are tens of thousands of feet long.

　　 is so huge, if it is used as a shaft, it always feels a bit strange.

　　Because the picture of Prisoner Xiantu is only three feet long...

　　Comparing the two bones, the Prisoner Immortal Picture is as small as dust.

　　"The two bones are not easy to refine, then I will make the Prisoner Xiantu bigger, and after the bones and the Prisoner Xiantu are connected, I can shrink the bones at that time."

　　 Zhou Ye's heart moved, and infinite celestial power was injected into the drawing, which doubled the drawing.

　　In the distance, King Crow looked at Prisoner Xiantu, thinking.

　　Prisoner Xiantu hasn't completely become a pseudo-dao soldier, and it can only be said that the gap with the pseudo-dao soldier is only a tiny bit.

　　Only the prisoner's image after adding the shaft can become a real pseudo-dao soldier.

　　 But that drawing gave King Crow a feeling.

　　 Don't say thirty peerless true immortals, even fifty peerless true immortals can be imprisoned.

　　 Of course, provided that Zhou Ye is strong enough.

　　 As long as there is a steady stream of celestial power input, even if there is only one strand, the prisoner celestial figure can exert the strongest strength.

　　 But if Zhou Ye didn’t input the power of immortality, only relying on the power possessed by the prisoner immortal figure, he could always be trapped under the premise that fifty peerless true immortals did not resist, but if these fifty peerless true If the immortal resists, the prisoner immortal figure can trap the opponent for two quarters of an hour at most.

　　 Two quarters of an hour later, Prisoner Xiantu’s power will be exhausted and it will be impossible to imprison the peerless real fairy.

　　 But the peerless real immortal who escaped from the prison immortal figure is also uncomfortable.

　　Because of Prison Xiantu's refining ability, Zhou Ye has not only not weakened it, but has strengthened instead.

　　 Among the dozens of formations that Zhou Ye had arranged earlier, five of them were about refining formations. Just ask if it’s scary.

　　 "Unable to withstand, totally unable to withstand."

　　The King Crow shook his head slightly.

　　 If Prisoner Xiantu trapped him during the Peerless True Immortal period, he would definitely not be able to stand it.

　　With only oneself, Prisoner Xiantu can trap himself for many years.

　　Because the Prisoner's Immortal Picture is of Zhou Ye's, Zhou Ye's ray of celestial power can be magnified countless times in the Prisoner's celestial Picture. Within a period of time, he killed him during the Peerless True Immortal period.

　　 Thinking about it, King Crow shivered.

　　……

The length of the 　　 drawing reached 30,000 feet, covering a certain distance, but Zhou Ye felt that it could continue to expand.

　　 "Fuse first, then talk about it."

　　 Zhou Ye pushed with both hands, the sun god's fire skyrocketed, turning into an endless flame and falling on the blueprint and two bones.

　　 The two ends of the paper were slightly rolled up and attached to the bones.

　　 With the burning of the sun’s sacred fire and Zhou Ye’s continuous arrays, there is a weak connection between the blueprint and the beginning of the bone.

　　 is like sticking a drawing to a bone, but if you pull it hard, the drawing will fall off.

　　 "Not enough, not enough, it must be integrated."

　　 Zhou Ye opened the secret method of burning blood, with two blades of grass in his mouth, the breath of the whole body climbed directly~IndoMTL.com~Brother Golden Crow, you take action to make the sun fire burn more vigorously! "Zhou Ye Shennian Sound Transmission.

　　 "Good!"

　　 King Golden Crow nodded, making a seal on his right hand, and countless sacred fires of the sun fell on the drawings of Prisoner Xiantu and burned.

　　 The entire drawing of the Prisoner’s Immortal Figure and the two bones are covered by the Sun God Fire.

　　 "Go!"

　　 Zhou Ye's hands are sealed, and each character falls on the drawing.

　　 After the characters fell on the drawing, the connection between the drawing and the bone became tighter.

　　Slowly, the drawing completely envelops the bones, and rotates them relatively.

　　 In this process, Zhou Ye applied countless characters and printed it on the prisoner's image.

　　 The scroll-shaped Prisoner Xiantu slowly shrank, and finally fell into Zhou Ye's hands.

　　 "Papa."

　　 Zhou Ye carefully perceives the new Prisoner Xiantu, and a smile appears at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "How is it?" King Golden Crow came over and asked.

　　 "It's ok, barely acceptable." Zhou Ye answered with a smile.

　　 King Crow looked at Zhou Ye with a suspicious look.

　　 I always feel that this guy is humble.

　　 Immediately, King Crow asked curiously: "If I was a peerless real immortal, what would happen if fifty of me fell into a prisoner's image?"

　　 Zhou Ye raised his brows, looked at King Crow and looked at Prisoner's Picture.

　　He replied: "Your death is beyond your imagination."

　　 King Crow: "..."

　　Made, as expected, fifty of them couldn't stand it.