I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1024 Holy King

The ripples of evil spirit rolled up like a subject bowing his head.

The ghost king, who had gathered all the evil forces, looked up at the vast sea of ​​thunder at the end of the sky, which had disappeared.

The great formation rotates to eliminate all evil spirits.

Leisha is naturally a very tonic thing.

At the moment when the divine weapon was forged with the interweaving of imperial energy and Taoist energy and hung down, the eternal thunder calamity could no longer do anything to the Honored Soul Banner that grew like a 'peach tree'.

The boundless energy of Tao flows upward, spanning the past, present and future.

The phantom gradually becomes real.

A peach blossom that turns from virtual to real slowly blooms.

It stretches from the eternal blue sky to the dark devil's abyss below.

All things in the nine heavens and ten earths are eclipsed at the moment the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

The Dao flower is about to mature, and the innate emperor of life and death in the universe within the body will echo the Dao flower from afar.

Standing on the platform for worshipping generals, Tushanjun looked back and tilted his head.

Those eyes, like the cycle of birth and death in deep space, showed a moving expression.

Step out.

The iron boots landed on the ground, releasing the mysterious energy.

Tu Shanjun stretched out his pale hand.

The oval purple-black nails trembled slightly, but they firmly grasped the magic weapon and pointed it diagonally towards the sky.

The Zunhun Banner, which has become a divine weapon, is surrounded by the aura of the Great Dao.

Every breath of the Great Dao seems to be the supreme black sword or the great shield of chaos. Seeing it is like seeing the simplest flow and fluctuation of the Great Dao.

"Is it done?!"

This thought emerged in the minds of many saints present.

They thought it should be done.

The Tao flower has manifested.

The mysterious aura of the Great Dao that was emanating was extremely terrifying, and every wave of it prevented them from getting close.

If they were asked to attack and kill the current weapon spirit, they would probably give up the idea when they saw the opponent.

“I didn’t expect that the weapon spirit could forge a divine weapon and actually gain the secret of life and death!”

Wu Zhong was stunned with shock.

Ordinary spiritual artifacts do not have such courage and means.

Many weapon spirits are born powerful. They possess great Dao and have no obsession with improving their realm, so they definitely will not have the chance to see such a scene.

Even ants try to survive, let alone powerful spiritual artifacts.

None of them will refine themselves further.

Even if there are, most of them are the treasures that have been summarized long ago.

For example, there is a "Sword Pool" in their Sword City. Washing the sword has the opportunity to make the sword better without damaging its spirituality.

Like the main soul...

To be honest, it was the first time he saw it.

Zhang Yajiu's eyes sparkled with passion, and he said in a deep voice: "Although the calamity is not over, the magic weapon is ready!"

"Amitabha, no wonder the Buddha has such an order."

Xuannan felt very ashamed.

It was because I did not recognize the other party's true identity in the temple that day and instead guessed the other party's true identity. I really violated the precept of "slowness". I thought I was born in the West and looked down on all the heroes in the world.

Afterwards, even after knowing that the other party was a spiritual weapon, he did not put away his arrogance.

While speaking, he clasped his hands together and bowed towards the Zunhun Banner.

What he worshipped was not Tushan Jun, but the Tao.

There was no trace of surprise in Emperor Tang An's eyes.

He had no ill feelings towards the spirit of the weapon, nor did he try to snatch the magic medicine. All he did was to protect his fellow apprentice's life and the orthodoxy of Taoism.

Throughout the ages, stealing techniques, stealing methods, and stealing supernatural powers are mostly unforgivable crimes, but he still had the same expression and was not furious. He just hoped that the spirit of the weapon would spare him after he got his way.

But when it comes to that situation, you have to rely on your strength.

Now that he saw the spirit of the weapon finally achieve enlightenment, he actually felt that it was not easy.

It is not easy to be a human being, let alone to make objects.

However, no matter how difficult it is, we cannot be reckless and inaction is not indulgence.

But he doesn't need to show up for these things anymore.

He chuckled and said calmly, "Peers are usually divided by realm. Now that you have achieved enlightenment, I will have to bow and call you senior when we meet again in the future."

If he doesn't have to show up, he naturally won't have to worry about it.

The ones who should be worried are the uncles and aunts. The rise of such a powerful figure is no small matter, especially since he is so good at using Taoism.

There is someone who has a headache right now.

Old Ghost Wei frowned suddenly.

Just now he was about to remind Tushan Jun not to fall into the Western trap, but he didn't expect Yuan Tong to see through his plan and speak out his final words, directly cutting off his chance to turn the situation around.

Under such malicious words, if he continued to recruit and protect Tushan Jun, he would first bring trouble to himself and make everyone point their criticism at the Taoist sect.

No matter how well the Taoist sect handles this matter, isn't it just making the spirit of the weapon act like a dog?

How does the world view Tushan Jun?

Secondly, Wei Laogui still cherishes his reputation.

To put it bluntly, although he is old, having achieved enlightenment in ancient times, he still has a lot of life left in him. He is not like those cultivators whose lifespan is coming to an end and even their great Dao is on the verge of collapse.

Being in this position, it is definitely better to focus on appearance than on substance.

If you have the opportunity to achieve great supernatural powers, you will become immortal.

Of course I take care of my feathers.

He didn't want to be a bad guy like Yuan Tong.

Yuan Tong was the one who was pushed to the front by the Ancient Immortal Tower and charged into battle, doing all the things that offended people.

If someone else brings up this issue, they will also criticize Yuan Tong.

Plus, Yuan Tong’s strength is not bad.

Many things become easier in an instant.

This kind of thing also happens in Taoism. Not to mention other things, just to take the most recent example, the Taiyi Shengxian Sect once played such a role.

Later, he began to have deep doubts about the Taiyi Shengxian Sect.

Until the internal strife in Taiyi Sect 1,500 years ago, which destroyed the mountain gate and weakened the Taoist tradition, the original voices gradually disappeared and people took it as a warning.

Since ancient times, if you charge into battle and offend others, will you have a good ending in the future?

Wei Luoge looked at Yuan Tong deeply.

Yuan Tong's gaze was as calm as an ancient well without ripples.

After noticing Wei Luoge's attacking gaze, he immediately turned around.

At this moment, there was no restlessness in his eyes but only depth and calmness, as if he was questioning Wei Luoge about something.

As expected, Yuan Tong's lips moved slightly: "Senior Wei achieved enlightenment in ancient times. There are some things that we, the younger generation, should learn from you."

Wei Luoge ignored it and acted as if he didn't hear anything at all.

When Dong Yue saw that Wei Laogui was pretending to be deaf and dumb, he immediately stepped forward.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Tong waved his hand and then shook his head.

No more words were said.

The three Dao Lords fell into an eerie silence. No sound came from the Dao Lord who was in charge of the upper sky, while the four corrupt Dao Lords who were chasing them had different expressions.

The figure filled with coldness is always like black ice.

The decayed figure leaning on a long staff spoke hoarsely: "I'm afraid it's almost done."

The Demon King from the Demon Abyss is the most active and the one who talks the most.

As if he was afraid of chaos in the world, he said with a smile: "When this spiritual treasure becomes a god in a while, if you still hide your bodies like now and don't intend to show your real ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to take the magic medicine away."

The Taoist master in black robe asked in surprise: "Magic medicine?"

"Just try your luck."

"We are lucky. The Ancient Immortals Tower and the Dao Sect are fighting each other. We can take advantage of the chaos to fish in troubled waters. What do you think now, Daoist friend?"

He didn't finish his words, but everyone knew that the old Taoist master of the Taoist sect and the two great Taoist masters of the Ancient Immortal Tower were unusually quiet. Even if they could take action, they would not be able to obtain the magic medicine.

The devil continued: "Why don't you give it a try?"

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you take action first? I will protect you."

"Haha."

The devil laughed.

……

Tu Shanjun could not hear so many sounds.

As he pointed the banner diagonally toward the sky, the sea of ​​thunder in the distant sky transformed into a mysterious chaotic aura and spread out.

Then a golden lightning burst out from the mysterious breath and fell.

The golden thunder turned into a human figure.

The thin Thunder figure's face and features could not be seen clearly.

"finally come!"

Tu Shanjun spoke as expected.

The catastrophe is indeed not over yet.

When he was becoming a saint, he had encountered a humanoid thunder tribulation. It seemed that the golden-armored general of the ancient divine court led the immortal soldiers to kill him. It didn't make sense that at this moment, there was only the chaotic sea of ​​thunder without any humanoid thunder tribulation descending.

Two flashes of lightning burst out from the eyes of the golden thunder figure.

Without lips, he didn't know how to open his mouth.

Only the shape moves, but there is no sound.

The figure suddenly appeared in the boundless space in the sky.

  hum!

Ripples of golden light.

A pillar of heaven suddenly crashed open the vast realm above. The terrifying aura was like the collapse of a mountain pillar supporting the sky. The boundless chaotic aura was stirred and swept in the returning wind, turning into arrays.

The immortal soldiers and divine generals walking on the clouds gathered into a golden tide of armor.

In a trance, it seemed as if the ancient divine court had once again mobilized the army.

The emperor's banner flew across the sky.

The kings of the ten directions responded accordingly.

Millions of immortal soldiers accompanied him and millions of divine generals surrounded him.

At the end of the sky, the figure of the King of the Great Dao gradually took shape.

It was a tall figure.

Double horns on top of head.

Her blonde hair danced wildly.

He was wearing the robes of the Holy Emperor of the Wheel of Time and a crown of reincarnation on his head.

It was like the face of an icy peak in a distant mountain, without any brutality or ferocity, only holiness and fairy charm.

It was as if he was the real Emperor of Reincarnation in this world.

The moment others begin to embark on the path to enlightenment, the Dharmakaya appears.

Don't talk about others.

Even Tu Shanjun was stunned.

The figure looked very much like a person.

like him.

Or maybe he is more like the other person.

Tushanjun looked up to the sky and roared.

He is definitely not the reincarnation of anyone, nor does he have any great supernatural powers.

The wavering heart suddenly became firm.

There is only one conclusion: the avenue reflects him.

He once said: "I respond to heaven with reincarnation, how does heaven respond to me?"

God’s response has come!

The way of heaven is reflected.

Holy Emperor of Reincarnation!

The Emperor's eyes, containing the infinite changes of life and death, yin and yang, swept over indifferently.

……

"what!"

A shrill roar came.

Everyone was shocked.

Follow the sound.

Just as he saw the Demon King from the Abyss, who was wrapped in black air, screaming, the black air on his body seemed to burn into dancing flames, and the dark purple flames burned brighter and brighter.

A few moments.

The black and purple turned into golden yellow and then burned into black and red, completely tearing off the demon king's disguise.

Only then did everyone see each other's true faces.

"That is?!"

"The ancestor of Zhenxiu Temple?"

"Can't be wrong."

"But it seems that he died thousands of years ago."

“End of life does not mean death.”

"Then now..."

Emperor Tang An said: "In the past, the end of life did not mean death, but it is different now."

“Some people have achieved the great path of life and death, and all those whose life span has run out must enter the path.

"That Dao Lord of the Great Dao of Life and Death will definitely pursue all the cultivators whose lifespans have expired. No matter who they are, stopping him is stopping his path to enlightenment."

The Demon King screamed and was about to disappear into the void.

The Holy Emperor of Samsara, who sat in the sky, opened his palm and spread out a thick book.

Golden light exploded.

The magic pen crossed out an obscure name.

As the karmic fire exploded, the ancestor of the Zhenxiu Temple who was disguised as the devil immediately lost all his breath and spiritual power.

The practitioners were so shocked that they were dumbfounded.

It shouldn't be too late.