I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1048 Second Path

笙！

The purple-gold thunder axe made an axe flower in the hands of the tall ghost king wearing the hell-transformation robe.

The Ghost King moved.

call out.

The purple-gold thunder axe spun in the sky and flew back to Yu Ren Yue.

At the same time, the Ghost King stretched out his pale palm.

The oval, rough, purple-black nails pressed down slightly, and large silk threads appeared in the air.

Crunch!

The Yin-Yang millstones in the void rotate and tighten.

Countless silk threads fully manifested, making clanging sounds when the millstones turned.

Yu Ren Fei He's standing body was entangled by the Soul-Hooking Chain and squeezed into his flesh, leaving marks of torn skin and flesh.

The thirty-six talismans extended, intertwined, and gathered into the Dao pattern of life and death, taking deep root, wanting to completely eradicate the soul of life hidden in the six-zhang golden body.

Squeak!

Flesh and blood burst open, and bones screamed.

While Yu Ren Fei He was astonished, his pair of golden crystal eyes, as vast as the endless starry sky, stared at the ghost king with a flat crown on his head.

The other party is a real Taoist, but, obviously, the other party is also a flower, how could he sneak into the blessed land of the Feathered People and stand in front of him quietly.

"Suggest friendly means!"

Yu Ren Fei He lowered his head to take a look at the deep wound that extended straight down from his chest.

He was careless with this attack.

In fact, he was not careless. He wanted to expose a flaw and catch the Five Saints in one fell swoop, so he made this attack.

He really didn't expect that there was a Lord of the Great Dao lurking around, ready to strike.

Yu Ren Fei He has his pride. Even though he is old, he does not think that the Ghost King's methods are despicable.

The way of fighting.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

There is no method that cannot be used, not to mention that the other party had murderous intentions. He should never have thought that the Taoist was standing behind the other party.

His eyes moved and looked at the great sage who had always retained his strength.

Wu Rong, who was stared at by Yu Ren Fei He, looked serious.

The five holy weapons behind him had already been put away, and in his hand there was only a brand new Soul Honoring Banner.

The wheel of the universe rotates, all living things, both life and death, forty-eight divine patterns intertwine, and the mysterious breath is like the edge of chaos and the strongest barrier.

When the Zunhun Banner fluttered, it completely enveloped Wu Rong. No one would want to fight with a cultivator who wielded such a magical weapon.

Yu Ren Yue looked at the Thunder Axe that was so close to him, and then looked blankly at the tall Ghost King who was standing in the sky.

He is clearly a great ruler.

The breath of life and death surrounds immortality like fairy wool.

"The Lord of Life and Death?"

He was really confused now. When did they invite Daojun?

Even if I wanted to, I couldn't afford it.

There was no joy in Hutu's eyes, but instead deep fear and trembling.

Yu Renyue did not want to invite Daojun to come.

Once Daojun steps into Yu Mountain, the entire arrangement of the Yu people will completely lose its effect. The formations and treasures left by their ancestors will all become decorations, and they will become lambs to be slaughtered.

If he lets Daojun in, not only will it not be for the future of Yu Ren, but he will be a sinner who deserves to be put to death.

"Feathered Axe!"

Uncle Six’s anger was evident in his words, and he stood up roaring like a mad beast.

He was shouting angrily at Yu Ren Yue, but his eyes were not on Yu Ren Yue himself. Instead, he was staring at the Ghost King of the Great Dao who was walking on the clouds in the distant sky.

Yu Renyue lowered his head.

He understood Uncle Six's anger.

To put it bluntly, the strategy he initiated against the ancestor was essentially an internal revolution. If it succeeded, it could secure a future for the Feathered People. If it failed, it would allow future generations to see it clearly.

But, it's different now.

After another Lord of the Great Dao appeared.

Whether successful or not, this revolution is meaningless.

Success is a confusing future that cannot be controlled.

Failure would not bring any comfort to future generations. On the contrary, he, Yu Ren Yue, would be nailed to the traitor's pillar of shame.

  Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, a hundred thousand years!

He was deceived.

bitter.

unwilling.

Yu Ren Yue looked towards Wu Rong, his eyes filled with complex expressions, which eventually turned into a sigh.

He said he didn't know, who would believe him?

No one believes it.

Even his own younger brother Yu Renzheng wouldn't believe him.

The Feathered People did not look happy at all.

The only one who was so excited that he could hardly contain himself was one person.

That is the organization’s top Saint King Lou Jingou.

He originally thought that he would be defeated completely this time, and even lose his life. However, he didn't expect that when he was at the end of his rope, there was a new hope. Behind the fellow Taoist who didn't contribute stood a great master of the Dao.

"Daoyou, you are not a human."

Yu Ren Fei He gradually calmed down.

He let the Soul-Hooking Chains leave marks on him, his flesh and blood burst open, and his blood dripped onto the sky and earth, turning it into a chaotic color.

The Ghost King of the Great Dao had an indifferent expression.

It was as if he didn't hear the words of the Feathered Ancestor.

"Even if you don't answer, I can feel through the mysterious breath of the Dao of Life and Death that you are not a human being."

He changed the subject and looked at Wu Rong: "The aura of the Dao that boy is carrying conceals his true Dao. This kind of wonderful method is not something that an ordinary person like you can do."

"He borrowed the Dao Qi from his fellow Daoist."

"And, Daoist friend, with the help of his body, you were able to enter the blessed land without me noticing."

Yu Ren Fei He's eyes had already flashed with clarity, and he said lightly: "This is enough to prove that fellow Daoist is not a real cultivator. He should be the spirit of the Soul Banner magic weapon!"

"what?!"

The whole place was shocked.

They had never thought of such a thing.

In other words, with their vision, they cannot tell the difference between the Ghost King and a real cultivator.

The winged man is not He, but he is different.

He deduced many results and combined all the information: 'attack silently', 'undetectable at very close range', 'Xiao Xiu got close', 'did not dare to use too much mana', 'the magic weapon was still in Xiao Xiu's hands in the end'... Only the statement that the magic weapon was a spirit could explain everything.

"Taoist Spirit?!"

A gleam of light flashed in Yu Renyue's eyes.

It turned out that he was not deceived.

It would be better to say that he never understood Wu Rong from the beginning to the end.

This is also the reason why Wu Rong was able to go to their Feathered People alone and dared to brazenly say that he wanted to take away the soul of their Feathered People’s ancestor.

Now it seems that Wu Rong is not arrogant.

"What a great insight. What's even more rare is your calmness."

"At this critical moment of life and death, fellow Daoist still has the mind to analyze my origins."

The hoarse and ethereal voice slowly spread out.

The voice came from the Ghost King of the Sky, who was none other than the main soul of the Zunhun Banner, Tushan Jun.

Tu Shanjun crossed his hands and grabbed the extended Taoist chain. The soul-catching lock slowly tightened under the rotation of the huge Yin-Yang grinding wheel behind him.

When he held the Thunder Axe and ripped open the Feathered Man Feihe's belly, he planted the Soul-Hooking Chain.

Right now, the opponent has to be distracted and deal with the instability of his mind due to the serious injuries.

Unexpectedly, such a dangerous situation did not drive Yu Ren Fei He crazy. He figured out Tu Shan Jun's whereabouts through calculations.

Wu Rong's expression was determined, and his magic power surged like a galaxy.

At that time, Lou Jingou asked him to use the magic weapon. He could have used the 'Earth Soul Calming Bell' to cover it up. However, once the magic weapon was used, the loss would be huge. If his magic power was insufficient, the outcome of this battle would certainly be disastrous.

Yu Ren Fei He is not an ordinary Taoist Lord.

He could only hide his incompetence.

For moments like this.

While chewing the Yinhun Pill to replenish his magic power, he flew up onto the clouds. When his mask fell off, he held up the Zunhun Banner and spread out the Book of Life and Death, like a powerful king commanding the central army.

"Yu Ren Fei He, plead guilty and accept the punishment!"

Thunder rolled down.

It was as loud as the roar of thousands of ghosts and gods.

Now Yu Renzheng finally understood why Brother Rong said that he was lucky. It turned out to be a magic weapon, the Soul-Respecting Banner. What’s more important was that the magic weapon contained a great spirit, the Lord of Life and Death.

This is more than just luck. I'm afraid it is something that many people dare not even think about.

"Confess?"

"Fighting the law?"

Yu Ren Fei He laughed loudly.

As he laughed wildly, infinite Taoist energy burst out, and as he roared, he tore open the blessed land above.

A turbid bottle fell from the void.

Boom!

The turbid bottle smashed hard on Yu Ren Fei He's body, and the small bottle actually completely contained Yu Ren Fei He's six-zhang huge body.

The soul-binding chain was not cut, but Tushan Jun could no longer sense the end of the chain.

"The ancestor's divine weapon."

As if he had expected it, Uncle Six did not exclaim, but at the same time, his eyes flickered and he shouted, "Open!"

The blessed land is shaking.

Ripples appeared and turned into mysterious doors.

Many saints who were lying in ambush walked out of the ripples.

"The ancestor is in trouble, act quickly!"

At the command of Sixth Uncle, nearly twenty saints have integrated into the blessed land formation.

Sixth Uncle Yu Renying stepped into the air and sat at the center of the formation, with a strange look in his eyes.

This formation was originally meant to protect the blessed land and was ready to give the ancestor the final blow. Unexpectedly, in such a situation, he would use the formation to save the ancestor's life.

The ancestor must not fall.

At least you can't fall down now.

This is the big picture!

"What are you doing?!"

Lou Jingou looked at Yu Renying in surprise, then suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Renyue, as if to ask again, isn't this your ally, why not only don't you help but now you try to stop him.

If Yu Ren Fei He lets this good situation pass by safely, it will be gone in the future.

The most important thing is that when Yu Ren Fei He recovers, they will be the ones to be liquidated.

Yu Renyue staggered to his feet and shook his head slightly.

Wu Rong could see that his master was concentrating on involving Yu Ren Fei He.

We must not let Yu Ren Fei He escape.

Then I looked around and saw a battle.

Wu Rong's face turned grim, and he raised his head and poured out countless Yinhun Pills. Even his blood and energy were surging in the boundless starry sky like a galaxy. He suddenly waved the Zunhun Banner: "Go!"

  hum!

Another figure walked out from the Soul Banner.

Xuan Gong participates in creation.

All true, all true devil.

Ouyang Qiuxian took a step forward.

The moment he saw Ouyang Qiuxian, Yu Renzheng opened his mouth for a long time.

His eyes were full of shock and amazement.

He didn't expect to see this person again.

In the end, I swallowed all the words back.

He had never seen this magical weapon, nor had he ever seen this Lord of the Great Dao.

He didn't even know the origin of the magic weapon.

"what?!"

"Another Lord of the Great Dao?"

"..."

All the saints were shocked and could hardly control themselves.

It would be fine if there was only one Lord of the Great Dao, but there is actually a second one.

Including their ancestor, there are now three Dao Lords in Yushan.

It's unbelievable.

Lou Jingou, the top Saint King of the organization, stared blankly at the sky. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he pointed at the figure excitedly and said, "Ouyang Qiuxian!"

　late.

　　(End of this chapter)