I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1088 Reinforcements
"impossible?!"

"I can't be wrong!"

The master of Zhenxiu Guanguan squeezed out words from between his teeth.

True practice will reveal the root of the problem.

He is carrying the great way, so it is impossible for him to be wrong.

In his eyes, Yuan Tong's inspiration completely disappeared.

The soul of the godless weapon exploded and returned to the divine weapon, leaving only a severely overdrawn Lord of the Underworld on the field.

The Lord of the Underworld consumed too much magic power, and even the protective energy of his body began to flicker.

The whole person looks like a spent force.

Even if he took away Daoist Yuan Tong's soul and possessed the complete top-notch combat power of the two flowers of killing, he would not be able to activate them again.

Not to mention letting the spirit of the divine weapon take action again.

It was because he saw through this that he dared to act recklessly.

As long as he can kill the Lord of the Underworld, while the spirit of the weapon is unable to spread its evil spirit, he can completely control the Soul-Respecting Banner.

This shouldn't have gone wrong, and at the moment when he was about to succeed, he really wanted to laugh out loud.

There are so many great masters around, including Erhua, but they can't even understand this. Only he sees through everything and understands that the master of the Zunhun Banner is running out of magic power.

At that time, he was more than just ecstatic.

He couldn't help but feel contempt for all the Taoist masters, feeling as if he was a sober person while everyone else was drunk.

But now everything has changed.

The Lord of the Underworld's magic power is exhausted.

Only the billions of ghost soldiers under the Zunhun Banner were left with only ruins.

Yuan Tong, who was taken away, did not take action, but the spirit of the Zunhun Banner took action.

What came into view was a hideous ghost face. The unparalleled pale face was twisted into ferocity, and the pair of black and red eyes seemed to jump out of the eye sockets.

His ghost hands were tightly grasping his face, as hard and solid as a divine iron chain made of the avenue.

Bang!
The head exploded like a watermelon.

The soul that had no time to escape was grabbed by the ghost hand.

Cover your head like this.

Add more spirits to the banner.

"How could this be?"

The many monks who were watching looked at everything happening before their eyes in confusion.

It's all too shocking.

The master of Zhenxiu Temple was a famous strong man, but he couldn't even block a single move.

Although it was not an ordinary attack at all, it was more like a sudden collision.

But a Taoist shouldn't be so fragile.

Not to mention what happened just now.

The fight between Yuan Tong Daojun and the weapon spirit is a feast for the eyes.

I thought that Taoist Yuan Tong would win, but I didn't expect that the spirit of the Soul-Respecting Banner had the means to condense the evil spirit.

Finally, I suppressed Daoist Yuan Tong by eliminating his murderous intent, and then Daoist Yuan Tong surprisingly realized the way to kill me, and wanted to cut off myself and advance to the realm of Three Flowers.

The power was so terrifying that even an ordinary person would retreat if they saw the spiritual energy gathering and the aura rising.

Just when everyone was marveling at the realization of enlightenment in desperate situations.

The rhythm of Taoism was rising and then came to an abrupt halt.

The moment Yuan Tong killed me and his own body, his soul was completely exposed under the Zunhun Banner.

The rise of spiritual energy also triggered the protection of 'Tushan Jun', causing the main soul to take action and forcibly use the magic weapon to cut off his way forward.

This of course brought unspeakable damage to the main soul, but this body was originally meant to be abandoned to ward off evil.

The killing formation of the Ten Direction Ghost Kings was indeed defeated by Yuan Tong.

However, although all the soldiers and horses were defeated, the formation was still there, and the magic weapon was not damaged.

Not to mention that there is only one Dao Lord of Yihua, even if there are several more, as long as their bodies are blown up and their souls are exposed, they will still inevitably meet the fate of being destroyed like the Zunhun Banner.

At the moment when the soul of the master of Zhenxiu Temple entered the banner, an illusory red spider lily appeared above Tushanjun's head.

In order to avoid draining Wu Rong dry, Tu Shanjun suddenly shattered the illusory red spider lily.

The road trembles.

The universe roars.

puff!
A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

The Dao already has its embryonic form, so there is no need to be so urgent to cultivate it.

"How can he still make a move?"

In the void, an old man in a brown robe appeared in the air.

His eyes were like golden lamps and heavenly fire, ready to bring destruction to the world at any time.

"That kid shouldn't have the mana to continue supporting the power of the magic weapon."

The Taoist Lord of Dongxuantian revealed his true form, with fear in his eyes.

The evil ghost with the three shattered illusory flowers now looked even more ferocious. He had intended to attack him just now, but now he didn't want to be an enemy at all.

"It's anger!"

The Taoist master of the Hehuan Sect narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Did you see that the Lord of the Underworld's aura is rapidly weakening, as if all his energy and blood have evaporated."

"What do fellow Taoists mean?"

"I think the conditions for activating the magic weapon include not only mana but also blood."

"Qi and blood can also activate divine weapons!"

"..."

The Taoist masters were surprised for a long time.

If your magic power, energy and blood are all exhausted, even if you are a Taoist master, your life will be in danger.

If we hold on any longer, the backlash from the magic weapon might come earlier than expected.

The Dao Lords who originally had no intention of fighting looked at each other. There were many expressions in their eyes, but some of them showed some intention.

"No wonder he wanted to break the three flowers that were about to take shape. It turns out he was afraid that he would beat the kid to pieces." The Taoist master of the Five Elements Wei De Alliance revealed everything.

Everyone was silent again.

Although they saw the truth, this spirit of the weapon was not easy to deal with.

Who knows, several more comrades might be killed or injured.

The mutual fear has led to a strange stalemate.

Just now.

"Kill him and avenge ancestor Yuan Tong!"

There was a roar from the giant ship of Ancient Immortal Tower, and the excited young Taoist stepped forward.

"Correct!"

"The Immortal Tower cannot be insulted."

"Kill him for revenge."

"..."

The crowd was outraged. "Asshole!"

Dong Yue, who shouted angrily to suppress the enemy and watched everything, blossomed with the glow of two flowers. He and Yuan Tong were close friends, so how could he not want to take revenge? However, their actions were the real insult to the Immortal Tower.

This was originally a fair fight, and all the major sects and forces were watching.

Don't lose both yourself and the battle.

He would not have thought so under normal circumstances. At this moment, the Lord of the Underworld was using his blood and energy to activate the divine weapon, like a desperate wild god. Even he was not sure that he could survive after taking action. How could he allow the disciples of the Immortal Tower to take action?

Dong Yue suppressed everything with his great strength.

He clenched his fists, suppressed his grief and shouted at everyone.

After the initial excitement, the cultivators in the Immortal Tower gradually realized that the situation was hopeless.

……

"Won!"

"The Palace Master is mighty!"

"Tiger!"

"..."

"Tiger!"

The Hades soldiers burst into cheers.

Zhu Yan Tongbing cried with joy. He finally stood on the right side. It was worth it that he risked everything of the Zhu Yan clan and his own life to come here.

The clan leaders and great saints who came with them cheered so hard that they almost hugged each other, and roared to express their joy.

……

The Taoist master of the Five Elements Power and Virtue Alliance took the first step forward.

He bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist, you killed a Saint Master-level genius of my Law Alliance in the forbidden land of the Orthodox Law. I'm sure you still remember. I'm not asking you to give an explanation to the Law Alliance, I just want to tell you that the matter is over."

The meaning of Daojun of the Alliance of Law is very clear. They will not take action at this moment, but the Underworld should not ask the Alliance of Law about this matter again.

"That's what Yunxiatian meant, too."

"..."

"Dongxuan..."

"..."

Several senior cultivators bowed in succession.

They didn't want to be enemies with the underworld, especially Tushan Jun in his current state.

That look that chooses its prey will not fail to terrify the great saints.

It’s just that some people want to distance themselves from the matter, some remain silent, and some are eager to try.

There are quite a few Dao Lords’ spiritual consciousnesses intertwined in the void, and they have not yet appeared.

Several of the leading Taoist masters of the Xuanmen sect did not say anything. The Taoist master of the Beast Taming Sect crossed his shoulders and looked at the attitude of the crowd. The Taoist master of the Hehuan Sect seemed to be still waiting.

Liu Yanghe looked at his master who was standing in front of him. He didn't know what his master meant.

……

"I don't think they want to be kind."

Yu Shen lowered his voice and said to Ru Zang: "The situation in the Buddhist sect is quite strange. Why hasn't your Bodhisattva spoken yet? Can you go and have a word with them, fellow Taoist?"

Ru Zang looked at the Buddhist temple and sighed, "I..."

"Do not worry."

A great sage came over from the Domain Fortress and said with a smile, "I didn't find the reinforcements last time, but I did this time!"

The person who came was Tai Jing, who was in disguise and wearing a mask. He pointed to the sky as he spoke.

He said, "Look."

"Our reinforcements have arrived."

The sky is empty.

Three figures shrouded in the mysterious aura of the Great Dao slowly descended.

The leader was an old man with a sword on his back, thin and short.

Qiu Longjue ranked only second.

Seeing the three Taoist Lords appear, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but let out a long breath. His tense mood was relaxed when the reinforcements arrived.

"Leave it to us next." Qiu Longjue said with a smile.

Tushan Jun bowed and clasped his hands, then returned to the Soul Banner.

"Take the pill."

A Taoist priest injected magical power into Wu Rong to stabilize his body.

Qiu Longjue took out the pill and fed it to Wu Rong.

Wu Rong sat upright on the throne, his languid body was soothed, and the lost blood and energy were quickly replenished under the powerful medicinal effect of the sect's elixir.

"Thank you." Wu Rong bowed reluctantly.

"Good job!" Qiu Longjue secretly gave a thumbs up.

He originally had some reservations about Wu Rong, a non-Chinese disciple, receiving assistance from the sect, but after meeting him and seeing what was happening now, he was completely convinced.

The ancestor did not choose the wrong person.

This is the true Lord of the Underworld.

"My fellow Taoists, the underworld has been established. From now on, life and death are determined by fate, and heaven and earth are in order."

The third Taoist stepped forward and bowed before the people of the world.

……

"The Underworld?!"

Everyone had different expressions, and they didn't expect that this force was going to set rules for everyone.

"I don't care whether you are in the underworld or not. Return the soul of my grandson to me and I will not resort to war. Otherwise, I will kill you and destroy your army!"

A middle-aged man in a blue robe walked out of the void.

Far away.

Three flowers are revealed.

"That is?"

"Cui family ancestor!"

"The ancestor of the Cui family, one of the twelve families of the Ancient Immortal Tower!"

"Why is he here."

The monks in the Ancient Immortal Tower camp burst into warm cheers.

Only Dong Yue, with his red eyes, felt a chill in his heart.

Yuan Tong was defeated, and the top leaders of Xianlou didn't even want to protect him.

If I had taken action to protect Fellow Daoist Yuan when he was undergoing the Sanhua ceremony, perhaps Fellow Daoist Yuan would be standing here now.

However, for the life and death of a holy lord and genius, the ancestor of the Cui family would actually come in person to ask for it.

It’s because the holy lord’s surname is Cui.

Family.

Two words.

That sums it all up!
　late.

　　(End of this chapter)