Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy realms and create the Yama Palace!

"Do you want this flag?"

Feng Chen looked at the white skull, and then at the shabby flag. Looking back, Feng Chen realized that he had picked up the flag from a burial pit, and it was stained with a lot of black blood, almost all of it. It was almost turning into soil, but there was still a pungent smell of blood.

The white skull unexpectedly asked for something. Feng Chen hesitated for a few times, but still handed over the worn-out flag.

"Hula——"

The white skull grasped the flag and waved it violently.

In an instant, the stars shattered, visions appeared, and the broken pictures turned around, as if even the universe was shaking.

The worn-out flag was trembling, something that had never happened before when Feng Chen was using it. This flag seemed to have some intelligence, as if it had returned to the embrace of its owner. It was jumping for joy at this moment, blooming with immortal brilliance.

"Lie Lie Lie……"

The flag made a sound, and the flag horns blown up by the wind shook slightly, and the void shattered.

The surrounding beasts were all fleeing aside at this moment. Those who moved a little slower were caught by the flag, and they bled in an instant. Terrible blood holes appeared in their bodies, and they were directly hit by other skeletons and died on the spot.

Feng Chen was moved. The flag in the white skull's hand was simply not the same flag as when it was in his hand. It was more than twice as powerful.

Could it be said that this flag was abandoned here by the White Skull during his lifetime?

Just a flag has such terrifying power. If the white skeleton is at its peak, holding a big flag, who else in the Three Realms and Six Paths can be its opponent?

However, it still died in that battle. Even if the soul fire is rekindled, it is no longer the same as before, and the flag has become broken. After all, it is a person who died once.

It has not even been recorded in ancient history, and its identity has become a mystery, too long to be discovered.

"Wow——"

The beasts died and fled, and almost instantly, the place returned to deathly silence.

The white skull held the big flag and pointed in the distance, just like a pioneer officer waving a flag, pointing to the depths of the dark canyon with the intention of marching there.

The other skeletons and Fengchen were greatly encouraged and their fighting spirit was high.

This flag actually has the effect of boosting morale.

A group of skeletons and Fengchen walked deeper.

One day later, they came to a huge lonely grave.

This solitary tomb has no inscription. It is as huge as a small hill in the depths of a canyon. The tomb is cracked. There is a huge crack that can accommodate four or five adults standing side by side. It is even darker inside and cannot be seen. True.

Seeing the solitary grave, Feng Chen's heart skipped a beat. Perhaps it was the previous scenes such as the Tomb of King Yama that left a deep impression on him. Feng Chen always felt that there were probably extraordinary beings buried in such tombs.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden strange noise inside the giant tomb.

Immediately afterwards, large groups of skeleton soldiers, wearing battle armor and holding machetes, rushed out.

Unlike several skeletons, these skeleton soldiers were obviously the guardians of the giant tomb. , is the enemy, charging at Feng Chen and others like an army at this moment, intending to destroy them

"Wow——"

With the big flag rolled up, there was no need for anyone else to take action. One flag was enough. Those skeleton soldiers were swept away as if they had never appeared before.

"snort!"

In the giant tomb, someone suddenly snorted, as if a supreme being had been awakened. Feng Chen felt that in an unknown place, a pair of cold eyes were looking at him lightly.