I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1057 Opportunity

Chapter 1057 Opportunity

"That is?!"

"Lord of the Great Dao!"

Everyone watching the fight was shocked.

"He is a Taoist master who practices the way of magic and has extraordinary strength."

The dragon man Heiyan hugged his shoulders.

He saw through the other party's Taoism at a glance, but he didn't know Ouyang Qiuxian either.

There are so many cultivators in the world that even a Taoist master cannot know them all. Sometimes, if you don’t deal with them, you may not even hear of the other person’s name in your entire life.

"Did he also kill a Taoist master? Otherwise, how could he have such a magical weapon?"

Ji Luo Haichuan's brows suddenly tightened.

"If he has killed Daojun, this battle with Daoist Fellow Xiong Yan will not end peacefully."

Mo Wanli stroked his beard and laughed.

No wonder Wu Rong refused when he tried to persuade him, it turned out he was really capable.

Just relying on that Dao Lord's soul...

Originally, Mo Wanli thought that Daojun's soul could only exert 40% to 50% of its combat power at most. Now, it is clearly at least 70% to 80%, which is truly amazing.

What a treasure this magical weapon is, even the soul of the Taoist can control it.

Judging from the situation, the Taoist's soul and intelligence are terrifyingly high.

Originally, it should have been Brother Wu who was controlling it with his own spiritual consciousness.

But if you look closely, Brother Wu seems to be quite calm and not distracted.

"kill!"

The soul flag moved again.

A tall figure covered in golden feathers flew out.

"Another one?!"

"what?!"

"..."

Xiong Yan, who had been dealing with it with gritted teeth, was horrified.

At first he thought it was just an empty shell of a spirit, but as soon as they fought he knew something was wrong.

The spirit of the Taoist master not only has a complete physical body and a stable spirit, but can also control the Taoism. Although it no longer carries the Great Dao, it is still the real Taoism.

One's strength can reach at least 80% to 90% of what it was before birth.

If it were just that it would be fine, but the Taoist's soul is so intelligent that it's frighteningly high.

His fighting was purely instinctive.

It makes people feel that they are not fighting against a person, but a pure creature that does not have the will of the Tao but has the power of the Tao.

Even without the Great Dao, after exerting his strength to the limit, he can still possess 90% of the power he had in his lifetime. This is already an extremely terrifying number.

I don't want another one coming now.

"One blow determines the outcome!"

Wu Rong let out a long roar toward the sky, and an illusory orchid floated above his head, spinning around.

The winged man Fei He flew out and instantly turned into a six-meter-long body, and the wings condensed by the Heaven-Swallowing Technique were like a chaotic black sword.

Just one blow.

With the combined efforts of the two Taoist Lords, Xiong Yan's sky drawn by Taoism was shattered without any suspense. Even Taoism broke into starlight and fell down, taking his body with it like a kite with a broken string.

The body suddenly stopped in the sky.

He spat out a trickle of blood, and the hand holding the mace trembled slightly.

"receive!"

The figure of Yu Ren Fei He swept back, leaving Ouyang Qiuxian alone.

Wu Rong, who looked slightly pale, bowed and said, "Thank you!"

……

"Failed?"

"That must be a defeat."

"..."

Listening to the discussion, Xiong Yan suddenly felt pale.

But defeat is defeat and there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

He put away his magic weapon and bowed, saying, "Thank you."

After saying that, he rushed out of the fighting arena.

If Wu Rong had not held back just now, the golden feather and black sword of the Taoist spirit that appeared later would have cut off his head.

No matter how capable he is, he will have to suffer the regret of becoming one of the souls.

Seeing Wu Rong shining, Zhang Shaoyuan squeezed out words from between his teeth: "He just relied on the magic weapon. Anyone with the magic weapon can do it. Such a devil deserves death, death..."

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. Could it be that he didn't refine the magic weapon? Even if he didn't refine it, wasn't it his chance?"

Mo Xiang of the Horned Demon Clan laughed and clapped his hands in praise.

The ancestor said that the other party had the aura of the Taoist Lord. It turned out that it was not the Taoist Lord standing behind him, but the Taoist Lord was on the flag.

Then who would question this Marquis of Crown?

"This magical weapon..."

……

King Dongyue looked at the cultivator named Zhang, as if he was also asking about the origin of the magic weapon.

Zhang Zuolu, who was dressed in a red robe, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, a few days ago, the forbidden land of 'Zhengfa' jointly managed by Guxianlou and Shangqing suddenly changed drastically. It is said that someone relied on the infinite evil spirit of the forbidden land and a magical medicine to upgrade a spiritual artifact into a magical weapon."

"That magical weapon is indeed magical. As soon as it became a Taoist, it killed a Taoist master and took in his soul."

"Later, he even confronted Yuan Tong Daojun, who became famous in his early years in the Ancient Immortal Tower."

"Oh?"

King Dongyue smiled and said, "So the magic weapon in Marquis Guanming's hand has another spirit."

"Exactly."

The conversation between the king and his ministers was not hidden from everyone.

The three Dao Lords all saw horror in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, even with the emergence of two Dao Lords, it was still not his strongest combat power. There was also a spirit weapon in that strange magic weapon that had never appeared.

"To be able to confront Daoist Master Yuan Tong, what realm should Daoist Master Qiling be at?"

……

Looking at the battle that ended in a flash, Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.

He looked at the Green Emperor with full of doubts: "The Emperor did this because he didn't want me to help him, but Xiong Yan's strength is not as good as Yu Ren Fei He. Let alone a fight, adding another Dao Lord can quickly defeat him."

"Isn't this no different from me taking action?"

"At least I still have some energy left after I make the move."

Tushan Jun thought that the Emperor would once again restrict the three Dao Lords in the banner so that Xiong Yan could get a fairer chance. But now it seems that the Emperor just invited him to watch the show and did not use any means to restrict the Zunhun Banner.

Not that he was bragging.

Even without the help of his main soul, the Zunhun Banner is still a top-notch magical weapon.

There are three Dao Lords and more than ten saints inside the banner. Once they start the killing formation... Tushan Jun pondered for a moment and felt that even if he was trapped in it, he would suffer a lot.

The Green Emperor smiled and said, "Your disciple is also a proud and arrogant person. Even if he doesn't ask you to fight, he will definitely use his fastest force, that is, the two Dao Lords. Once the two Dao Lords are used, the mana will be exhausted and the void will be at its peak. It will be difficult to cover up the fate of the Heavenly Ghost."

Tushan Jun's face changed.

really.

Wu Rong in the arena had already directed his divine light into his eyes, looking up to the sky. Infinite spiritual energy gathered in the sky like a flood from a sea estuary, and the formation above the arena suddenly opened. Holding the soul flag, Wu Rong took Ouyang Qiuxian's soul into the flag, and turned it into a stream of light, breaking through the barrier and rising into the void.

"Dao Jie."

"good."

"If you take action, he will certainly have enough energy to defend himself. How can he experience the Heavenly Ghost?"

The Green Emperor smiled and pointed a finger. A dot of emerald green appeared at his fingertips. Then the shadow disappeared and the spiritual energy hovered on Wu Rong's forehead.

He waved his hand and said calmly: "This calamity comes at the wrong time."

"live!"

As soon as he spoke, the calamity clouds that covered the sun and the sky seemed to be frozen and stopped.

"That's good."

The Qing Emperor nodded.

Tu Shanjun, who was standing aside, was already dumbfounded. He had no idea how Qingdi made his move.

You have to know that he is the Second Flower Taoist, who carries the great path of life and death and has the yin and yang grinding wheel on his body. Even he dare not say that he can definitely withstand the Taoist thunder tribulation, but the emperor in front of him stopped the thunder tribulation.

Is this still a human being?

Is this still a monk?

What is the difference between the fifth step and the fourth step?

asked three times.

Tu Shanjun had to take a look.

He seemed to think that the fifth step of supernatural power was too simple.

The fifth step may still be a cultivator, but he already possesses too many terrifying magical powers. He can even interfere with heavenly tribulations and can even influence a cultivator's enlightenment...

"I could have allowed him to comprehend the Way of Fate ahead of time and cultivate the destiny of the Three Thousand Great Daos, but unfortunately doing so would not only not help him but would harm him."

The Green Emperor shook his head with a hint of regret, and then said, "So he used a little trick. When the calamity had not yet fallen and he was exhausted and helpless, it was the moment of enlightenment."

"Can you realize..."

The Green Emperor made no bold statements, nor did he make any final conclusion.

With his level of Taoism, he could certainly help Wu Rong to improve his strength by giving him a heavy elixir. However, he did not do so because he wanted Wu Rong to be able to go further in the future.

Tu Shanjun was indeed confused.

For so long, even the sect has never helped them so wholeheartedly. However, the Green Emperor, who has never met them before, has repeatedly helped them, even giving them several opportunities and even letting Daojun be a stepping stone for Wu Rong.

He really didn't understand.

"Why did the Emperor do this?"

"why?"

The Green Emperor pondered for a while, then said calmly: "Maybe, he feels... that he has been fooled."

“They said yes.”

"I didn't see it."

"..."

The Green Emperor spread his hands and took out a scroll.

He crushed it into pieces and turned it into spiritual light, gathering at his fingertips and pointing it over.

He said calmly: "What you want is in it. If you are really an outlier, use this treasure to do something earth-shattering. If it is left in my hands, it will be buried."

"Go rest!"

……

Tushanjun suddenly opened his eyes.

He was in the Taoist temple of Soul Banner.

He actually heard another meaning in the Emperor's sigh.

"If one day I die, please don't blame me."

Tushanjun laughed.

Now he naturally understood the feelings of many people when they heard him say this.

What resentment are we talking about?

He had no other way to go except this one.

Having a road is better than having no road.

……

Wu Rong sensed the 'Heavenly Ghost'.

Just as the Emperor said, he is not yet able to deal with the heavenly calamity.

However, he did feel the "Heavenly Ghost" and realized his own Taoism.

"The deadline is approaching!"

With his magic power restored, Wu Rong sat cross-legged in the void and raised the soul flag in an attempt to clear away the calamity clouds that had not yet condensed in front of him.

"Let me do it."

A hoarse voice mixed with an ethereal sound echoed in my ears.

A pale ghost hand stretched out and grasped the soul flag.

"Master?!"

Wu Rong was surprised and happy.

The evil is like a sea of clouds turning into fog.

The road in the fog held the Soul-Honored Banner in his hand horizontally.

The karmic fire of the Immortal Eye flew across and ignited the red clouds in the distant sky, and finally turned into boundless evil spirit that was absorbed by the Soul Banner, thus eliminating the gathering of calamity clouds.

"That is……"

Mo Wanli was surprised.

"I'm afraid it's the Taoist Spirit of the Artifact who has never appeared."

"As expected, he is so powerful that he can destroy the calamity before it even occurs with a wave of his hand. His strength..."

The dragon man Heiyan had a solemn expression, and a hint of relief flashed through his face. He sighed and said, "Fortunately, the Marquis Guanming held back, otherwise if he had attacked, Fellow Daoist Xiongyan would not have been able to resist even half of his moves."

Ji Luo Haichuan said in a deep voice: "I think Fellow Daoist Wu has gained some insights during the heavenly tribulation, and I'm afraid he will soon achieve enlightenment."

"Even without the Spirit Dao Lord, Fellow Daoist Wu is still an extremely powerful person and should not be underestimated."

"The king's city is worthy of its title!"

"..."

A monk who was watching the fight in the arena opened his mouth wide.

He originally thought that the soul flag was just a coincidence, until he saw that person, he was completely confirmed.

Isn't this exactly what the leader said?

How come in just such a short period of time, the other party has become a powerful Taoist master who dominates a region?

I guess even the ancestor may not be his match.

"We must report this to the leader immediately!"

……

"Spiritual Dao Lord."

"I hope to be crowned as the Marquis of Daojun."