I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1016: One Breath

"So you want to fight two against one?"

The Green-Faced Ghost Saint also remained silent.

Stride forward.

"Brother, let me help..."

Before Wen Zhaowu could step forward, Chu Xingluo persuaded him to retreat.

Chu Xingluo's eyes were solemn, and a hint of anger flashed in the depths of his eyes that were like stars hanging high in the sky.

Just now it was just a drop of devil blood incarnation of the Ghost Saint, it was really arrogant.

But he didn't use his full strength.

Only at this moment did I see the true form of the Ghost Saint.

"No need. No matter how many people there are, it has nothing to do with me."

Chu Xingluo was like a supreme star that had fallen to the earth, shining brightly. The Tai Chi diagram hanging behind him was like the light of the avenue, making him look even more sacred.

  The dragon and tiger energies intertwined in his hands, evolving into two fists that he fired without hesitation!

boom.

The hall exploded.

Mysterious light burst out.

A roar came from the sky.

The ancient chariot dragged by the dragon and the tiger appeared completely in the clouds above, like a palace from outer space. The cold and stern young man sitting on the top of the palace overlooked the world like a god.

The Tai Chi diagram stretches out the heaven and earth, and the yin and yang clouds make the Hengtian chariot like the sun and the moon in the sky, shining for eternity.

Chu Xingluo, who was sitting on the top of the divine chariot, stared intently into the distant sky.

He shouted: "Who the hell are you?!"

call.

The evil spirit flowed back like a waterfall from the sky, covering the blue sky and turning into a boundless sea of ​​clouds.

The black and red mist is going to change the world.

among them.

A ray of scorching light shattered everything; even the clouds and mist in the sky seemed to be embellishments on the corners of his clothes, transforming into a cloak draped behind him.

The red hair scattered like a cascade, with the top corners pointing diagonally towards the sky.

The pale ghost face had several fangs.

The big ghost with a green face and fangs slowly opened his arms.

Breathing the air of the world.

No matter whether it is holy blood, the incarnation of evil spirit, or other bodies of descended gods, they are not as comfortable as the main soul body.

The moment Tu Shanjun stepped out of Xuantian City and walked out of the Zunhun Banner, he actually felt a long-lost pleasure.

  It’s been a long time since I could fully demonstrate my strength!

"My name is Tushan Jun!"

The ghost saint carrying the millstone of the road finally spoke his name.

Chu Xingluo's eyes focused and he thought carefully.

No matter how hard he racked his brains, he never thought of such a person.

……

"Tu Shanjun? Never heard of him."

The young monk, who was watching the show with his shoulders crossed, responded coldly, but a questioning look flashed in his eyes.

While speaking, he looked into the distance. Chu Xingluo's appearance was surprising enough.

The Sun and Moon King was once an ancient king with extraordinary strength. As his successor, Chu Xingluo was certainly a rare genius in the world. Even when facing the young generations of Taoism and Buddhism, he was not inferior at all.

The opponent who could make Chu Xingluo so solemn seemed like a nobody.

"Of course Daoist Dongxuantian hasn't heard of him."

"Oh?"

Dongxuan Heavenly King Yu Wei narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Brother Cui, do you know anything?"

"I'm afraid I'm not the only one who knows."

Cui Jianlu smiled and looked at a fairy chariot at the end of the sky, and said calmly: "The fellow Daoists of the Hehuan Sect and the Zhengdao Sect should also know his details."

"This is all thanks to Fellow Daoist Cui." Liu Yanghe's voice came from the Xiantai chariot.

While he was speaking, several rays of mysterious light appeared on the clouds.

In a short while, many unfamiliar faces gathered here. Those who knew each other greeted each other, and those who didn't know each other were also particularly serious.

These visitors are all strong men among the younger generation, including Emperor Tang An from Taoism and Xuan Nan from Buddhism.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Nan looked at Cui Jianlu with a smile.

Emperor Tang An, who came rushing over, said bluntly: "Fellow Daoist Cui, I heard that you lost to him? I have said long ago that your Taoist body is powerful, but your supernatural powers are not. With only spiritual consciousness but no soul to bless you, even if you have infinite courage, how much can you exert? It is reasonable for you to lose.

Cui Jianlu's face darkened, but he did not refute Emperor Tang An's words. He just said calmly: "Victory and defeat are common in the military. There is no need to be afraid."

"If we lose this time, we can win it back next time."

"So powerful?" Wang Yuwei turned his gaze in surprise.

Cui Jianlu's time body can intercept his own time and space self, and then control it with divine thoughts.

Although his strength is not as good as mine, it is at least 80% to 90% as strong as mine. He can defeat ordinary geniuses, but he was defeated by this "nobody".

"He has three great tights."

"Said: reincarnation, yin and yang, life and death."

Wang Yuwei's heart skipped a beat. He was the genius of the Way of Life and Death. "We are here?"

"It's my treat."

"There is not enough time, so I have to ask you all to come." Cui Jianlu couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although there seemed to be quite a few geniuses gathered here, there were actually not that many.

What matters is not who is strong or weak, but who is close or far away. Those who are close will naturally rush to the Divine Forbidden Zone, while those who are far away may not even hear the news.

"Don't talk too much nonsense, I just heard that there is a miracle medicine here!" A genius in the crowd shouted.

Cui Jianlu didn't blame the other party, and nodded and said, "Not bad."

"The magic medicine is in his palace."

"Whoever has the ability to defeat him can take the magic medicine."

"He's just a little lunatic. I will chop off his head within ten rounds!" The genius of the Five Elements Wei De Alliance sneered.

Then he said, "Everyone says that Chu Xingluo, the descendant of the Sun and Moon King, is so powerful that he is on the Holy Lord List. But he can't even take down a small pawn. It's a waste of his great reputation..."

Emperor Tang An sneered, "To defeat a minority with a majority is not a fair victory."

Emperor Tang An's words made all the geniuses think.

Although they are from the younger generation, they still have to save their face. Besides, young people don't think they are weaker than anyone else, so they would never take action at this time.

Cui Jianlu added fuel to the fire, "Why do I say this is a chance to achieve enlightenment? It's not just because of the palace magic medicine, but also because the person who made the move is not a cultivator at all." "Not a cultivator?!"

"good."

"You can see the six-foot dark man and the treasure in his hand."

"What do you mean by that?"

"He is the spirit of that treasure." Cui Jianlu said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yuwei of Dongxuantian's eyes suddenly widened.

The weapon spirit treasure is indeed extremely precious, but ordinary weapon spirit treasures cannot move him. Unfortunately, this weapon spirit treasure possesses the power of life and death.

In charge of this army, Wang Yuwei is confident that he will become the best among the younger generation.

And use this to understand the truth of life and death and enter the fourth step.

'He is not an enemy of the Dao at all, he is an opportunity for the Dao.'

"what?!"

……

Chu Xingluo, who had fought with the Green-faced Ghost Saint twice, completely understood the meaning of the Ghost Saint's words.

He's not two-on-one.

From the beginning to the end, he was facing the spirit of the Zunhun Banner.

A spirit weapon that possesses the power of yin and yang.

Chu Xingluo, who understood everything, looked at Shou He, then turned his gaze away, suppressing the excitement in his chest.

He tried his best to speak calmly: "I am the proud god of Xuanmen Tianmen Holy Land, the candidate for the next Lord of the Holy Land, I am a disciple of Daojun, and I have inherited the ancient king's legacy. Daoist friend is so amazing that he should not be buried here."

Shou He's heart tightened.

After making two moves and seeing clearly where the old immortal was, this man began to persuade him to surrender.

Compared with the other party, Shou He was penniless.

Anyone in Tushanjun's position would have to think carefully.

He might even surrender early.

Even humans are like this, not to mention the evil ghosts with green faces and fangs.

In the eyes of many people, evil spirits and demons are the best at judging the situation and should know who to follow for the best future. Even if they rebel on the spot, it is understandable.

However, the expression of the evil ghost in the corner never changed from beginning to end.

His eyes swept across the sky, but he did not blame Chu Xingluo.

The person coming today could be Chu Xingluo or someone else. At least Chu Xingluo still has some spirit.

Tu Shanjun doesn't want to kill anyone.

I also don't want to use the other party as a target to scare others.

Tu Shanjun, who was standing above the ruins, glanced at Chu Xingluo and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, please leave. You will not have a good ending if you die in my hands."

Chen Yufei, the genius of the Five-Party Mighty Law Alliance, fell with a loud bang and stopped in mid-air.

The five-colored clouds were thick, and the treasure wheel was spinning and emitting divine light: "Everyone can talk big, but you have to surrender today. If you don't surrender, I will kill him first and then capture you. Even if you are a weapon spirit, how many tricks can you survive!"

"Boy!"

"Hand over the treasure and I will spare your life." Chen Yufei looked at the thin and dark man holding the banner.

The man clenched the soul flag so tightly that veins were visible on the back of his hand.

Endless anger burned in my heart.

When he was a child, his father despised and abandoned his mother. When he grew up, he was ordered to give up his wife. Now he has to hand over the magic weapon that helped him make a living.

Why is this world so cruel?

Is it just because I am weak?

But now he is no longer weak.

If gods and immortals cannot hear their own cries, they can definitely hear the whispers of death.

Shou He was standing on the ruins, and the Wanning County's detective king came back again.

There is no difference between the world of big shots and the world of small shots.

He seemed to be standing on his own land.

He spat, "Get out! Or die!"

"court death!"

Chen Yufei was furious.

An ant who didn't know what kind of evil magic he was practicing, who seemed to be imitating an ancient wild beast and didn't even have any magical power fluctuations, was actually disrespectful to him.

But this is better. He finally has an excuse to attack openly, and then get the rare treasure after killing him.

A precious wheel emerged from behind Chen Yufei.

The precious wheel suddenly split apart.

The five-colored mysterious light turned into five terrifying divine swords.

The green-faced ghost saint in black and red Taoist robes moved.

A punch was delivered.

The five-colored divine sword that encompassed heaven and earth was about to cut through everything but was blocked by an iron fist. The holy weapon's sword energy tore through the flesh and blood of the Ghost Saint but was crushed into nothingness by the suspended black bones.

The torn fist was surrounded by hot black and red steam.

  laugh!

The fist and palm returned to their original state as if time had gone back.

  All this happened so fast that Chen Yufei was still surprised that his magical power was eliminated when the fist was already in front of him.

boom!

The protective energy of the body collapsed.

The divine light of the armor was eroded by an unknown aura.

The handsome white jade face immediately opened the dyeing workshop.

Chen Yufei's head was squeezed and deformed.

It was not until the protective treasure was activated that they were able to distance themselves from each other.

Tu Shanjun ignored it.

The fist is like a full bow.

It is like a great moon in the wilderness, illuminating the whole earth of ancient and modern times.

"Swallow the soul!"

Punch out.

The people watching the battle seemed to see a giant ghost that wanted to swallow the sky crawling out of an endless abyss.

He roared and attacked, wanting to devour and bury everything.

The vision that evolved from this terrifying burst of inspiration shocked everyone.

Several of the boxing masters were surprised and looked incredulous.