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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth treasure identification(1/2)

Mid-level drought!

Finally, he recovered his intermediate level of the Drought Bahru.

If it were ordinary droughts, it would probably take five or six hundred years to recover if the situation in Zhang Yang was like this.

However, Zhang Yang's "Taiyin Refining? Swallowing" has powerful skills, coupled with the large number of Yin Condensing Beads that are open to supply, and it took only fifty or sixty years to fully recover and the realm is consolidated, which makes Zhang Yang very satisfied.

After regaining his strength, the first thing Zhang Yang did was to take out the three black giant banners.

"Twelve Baby-loving Formation Flags? This thing is really a bit weird."

Zhang Yang's spiritual sense explored and sensed the strange aura released from the black giant banner.

"Well, the power of these three black giant banners seems to be the same. The number of Lihuns inside is almost the same as that of Lihuns. Even Feitou Flying Head Fierce Souls is one inside each."

"In this way, it seems that these black giant banners are refined in a unified manner. It is possible to have twelve poles."

"But the same giant banner exerted completely different powers in the hands of different people. At least Hua Lihai and Hua Liyan cannot control the most powerful flying head soul of the giant banner."

Zhang Yang thought in his mind and soon understood the basic situation of these three black giant banners.

He flipped his other two shots away, leaving only the one seized from the Skeleton Man.

"Start with this rod first! The Lihun in this black flag was taken away by the Chaos Bell, and even the Flying Head Fierce Soul is still in the Chaos Bell. Recognize it first, the difficulty should be the least."

Zhang Yang waved his hand.

call!

Under the magic power, the black giant banner floated in front of him and rotated slowly.

Zhang Yang's hand made a magic trick, and he stamped it into the black giant banner.

Buzz —

A rippling rhythm, and the spatial seal fluctuates.

The magic seal buckled on the black giant banner and immediately responded.

Zhang Yang's face was not volatile. Everything was expected.

The seals in my hand changed one after another, and I kept pushing out the seals.

On the black giant banner, waves were almost connected, and black light flashed.

He made nearly a thousand magic seals in a row. Zhang Yang made a gesture and let out a long sigh and stopped slightly.

However, the black giant banner was still floating in front of him and slowly rotated.

Zhang Yang himself, his eyes were closed and he sat cross-legged.

After a moment of rest, open your eyes.

Pinch your hands into a magic trick and press against your temples.

The soul-stinging cone suddenly unfolded.

call out!

A spiritual sense attack condensed into a needle-sized shape and pierced directly into the black giant banner.

Bo!

With a light sound, the black light appeared on the surface of the black giant banner, completely blocking the attack of the soul-stinging cone.

With a slight explosion, the soul-stinging cone broke open, and the black light protected the black banner without any harm. It was just a slight wave.

Zhang Yang's brows froze.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The soul-sting cone is successively cast.

The powerful soul attacks were blocked at the moment when they stabbed the black giant banner.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhang Yang used the soul-stinging cone dozens of times in a row. Under such a high-strength attack, even with Zhang Yang's spiritual sense, he could not stand it.

I just feel the sea of ​​consciousness swelling and pain, as if I am about to crack.

On the other hand, the black flag, the black light wrapped around it, showed no sign of weakness.

"It seems that it is impossible to do it overnight. It is a magic weapon, and it is difficult to recognize the master. I don't know how many times stronger than an immortal weapon."

"At my current realm, it will be much easier to recognize the master of the immortal weapon. It would be a bit reluctant to recognize the master of the magic weapon."

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. He could only stop for the time being, but he did not give up.

"If you force yourself to break through, then let's waste it. As long as you have a deep skill, the iron offensive will become a needle. I am a living person, and I can't deal with you, a dead person if I don't believe me."

Zhang Yang thought, and a strong confidence appeared on his face again.

As a good-quality artifact, the black giant banner has a spirit of weapon. Its spirit of weapon is the flying head and evil soul. This is Zhang Yang's discovery after research.

Now, the flying head soul in this black giant banner has been suppressed, and it will be much easier for Zhang Yang to recognize his master.

Flip your hands and put away the black giant banner.

Sit cross-legged, exercise the exercises seriously, and restore your spiritual consciousness.

It took several days to feel that the consumed spiritual consciousness was basically restored.

The black giant banner was released again, and a magic power roll was wrapped. The black giant banner was suspended in the air and slowly rotated in front of Zhang Yang.

A spiritual sense shot out from his forehead and injected into the black giant banner.

Buzz —

As soon as this spiritual consciousness touched the black giant banner, the black giant banner immediately began to release a faint light, blocking the spiritual consciousness.

Under Zhang Yang's intentional control, this spiritual consciousness did not forcefully break through, but immediately spread out and turned into a faint layer, wrapping up the black banner, with the black light between them.

Only Zhang Yang could sense it. Every moment, Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness was consuming the black light.

Although the black giant banner has become a masterless thing, the majesty of the artifact still allows it to refuse the infiltration of any other spiritual consciousness.

Zhang Yang knew that he had to consume the resistance of the black giant banner in order to recognize his master.

Adjust the degree of consumption of spiritual consciousness, which is exactly the same as the speed of spiritual consciousness recovery, forming a continuous trend.

In terms of consumption, Zhang Yang certainly won’t be afraid of anyone.

Just like that, time passes by little by little.

The black giant banner is one of the twelve baby-loving arrays. In terms of individual quality, it is also a superior existence in the artifact, and it is extremely difficult to refine.

The whole process was as slow as a drop of water passing through a stone. Zhang Yang kept releasing his spiritual consciousness, consuming the layer of light outside the black giant banner.

This time, it has been nearly fifty years in a blink of an eye.

Click!

A crisp sound was extremely pleasant.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes and smiled on his face.

The black flag in front of me had completely dissipated.

Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness was blocked, as if water flowed into the sand, and was penetrated into the black giant banner.

In just a moment, the spiritual consciousness had completely covered the entire black giant banner.

Zhang Yang then stretched out his hand. His sharp claws gently stroked his wrist. Under the urging power, two drops of blood in the birth of life rolled down. Zhang Yang's aura was weak.

It is crystal clear and round, floating in the air, slowly floating towards the giant black banner.

Tick!

You can even hear the sound of these two drops of natal essence and blood dripping onto the black giant banner.

It was like a sponge absorbing water. These two drops of innate essence and blood immediately penetrated and merged into the black giant banner.

Buzz —

With a slight tremor, Zhang Yang immediately sensed that the black giant banner was much closer to him, as if it had become a part of his body.

Successfully recognize the master!

With the movement of Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness, the Chaos Bell was sacrificed.

A pinch of magic in your hand.

call!

A yellow chaotic aura wrapped around it, releasing all the black clouds and the sharp souls sealed in the Chaos Bell - except for the Feitou Fierce Soul.

Ao--

Woo--

For a moment, the sound of ghosts and howlings of wolves were filled with the sound of ghosts and wolves.

Zhang Yang held the black giant banner in his right hand and shook it hard.

call!
To be continued...
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