I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1115: Ghost
"One Qi turns three pure things?!"

The surprise in the voice of the Taoist Lord of the Ghost Clan was beyond words.

Back when he was in Yuanyang Territory, Tushan Jun could only use his three heads and six arms.

Now he has perfected this great Taoist technique and evolved a trinity body.

In this way, each of them carries three paths.

This gathering of the three flowers at the top of the head can indeed greatly increase one's strength.

Because of this, he became even more determined to eradicate the spirit of the weapon.

The existence of the underworld has threatened the survival of the ghost clan.

"Dao Blood Body."

Xiong Jianzun could hardly hide his anger.

It would be too arrogant to fight with only a bloody body.

At the same time, his vigilance was heightened to the extreme. He was able to defeat the Fu Hai spirit hiding in Xiong Yingchen with his bloody body. Judging from the little he could see, the Zun Hun Banner spirit was indeed the well-deserved Lord of the Dao.

He stretched out his hand, and the Sea-covering Pot began to spin in his hand. The steam and clouds from the Boundless Styx behind him gathered together and were refined into the pot in the void.

The Sea-covering Spirit shouted, "How long can he last with such magical power?"

The devil stepped on the evil spirit under his feet.

laugh.

The raging devil flames burned the starry sky and shook the Milky Way.

The light of Mars illuminates the world.

Black pupils and black hair.

The peerless demon lord, wearing a robe of Karma Fire, seemed to be slowly rising from the kingdom of ashes.

The whites of his eyes and pupils were all black.

I shouldn't be able to see any expression, but I can intuitively feel the demon king's arrogance and contempt.

Cold.

calm.

Nirvana.

Like a serious 'devil'.

As far as the eye can see, the karmic fire burns out, and everything falls into a state of half-destruction and half-life, as if everything has turned to ashes, but the ashes have not been completely burned to annihilation.
His voice was steady and solid, it was the divine sound of the great way coming from the Demon Abyss.

"Give me that weapon spirit. I want to know something."

compare to.

The exiled immortal has white hair and silver eyes, just like a kind and gentle middle-aged immortal.

The exiled immortal is full of passion for everything in the world.

The fairy cotton, which was evolving with the aura of Tao, slowly fell down.

Even the void was filled with warmth.

The Exiled Immortal Lord walked barefoot, one step of lotus blossomed, two steps of sky-flowers fell, his double pupils rotated and fixed on Xiong Jianzun, and he said with a smile: "Daoyou, I'll trouble you to be my opponent."

The evil ghost with red hair and green face threw back his sleeves.

A nail hammer suddenly flew out, and the hammer head shook and turned into a flying star mountain.

The other end was held in his hand, his scarlet ghost eyes were full of ferocity and madness. In just a moment, the head of the Soul Honor Banner hammer was imprinted in front of the powerful ghost.

The incoming Taoist energy completely shattered the cover of the powerful ghost.

"Look at the kill!"

The eyes of the evil ghost with a green face and red hair burst out with intertwined mysterious light, which saw through the disguise of the powerful ghost.

The scorching evil spirit tore through the sky and cut off a few strands of hair.

Yan Huasheng felt that Lingji beside him was no longer trying to hide anything, and he said angrily: "Okay, okay, you have a way to die, so I will kill you completely!"

"out."

When the divine soldiers appeared, the sun and the moon lost their luster.

A small soldier furnace flew out from Yan Huasheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The furnace is like the sun hanging in the sky, illuminating all the five aggregates and making them empty.

"The ultimate divine weapon, the Universe Refining Furnace!"

"It's him!"

"The Great Master of the Ghost Clan, Yan Huasheng."

"This Great Daoist Master Yan Huasheng was a bodhisattva in his lifetime. When he passed away, he understood the inner and outer methods of refining and refined his bodhisattva body into an ultimate divine weapon, which is this Lianzhou furnace. He then left the Western Pure Land and entered the Yin Heaven. He was accepted by the ghost clan and became one of the eight ancestors of the ghost clan."

Ru Zang narrated the origin of Yan Huasheng with a serious expression.

Taoist Fire Crow was surprised and said, "Hey, little monk, you know a lot."

"Logically speaking, they wouldn't tell you these things, and the Western Pure Land wouldn't publicize apostate ghost Bodhisattvas."

"Old Firebird, how do you know all this?" The dusty Bing Fengxi looked at the Fire Crow Taoist in surprise.

In his impression, Taoist Fire Crow has always been mediocre. But now it seems that Taoist Fire Crow knows more but just hasn't pointed it out.

"The longer you live, the more you know." Taoist Fire Crow glanced and sealed the tin.

"The Bodhisattva of the Western Pure Land?" Yu Shen quietly looked at Ru Zang who was wearing a black monk's robe beside him.

Under normal circumstances, if one takes one step further, he will also be awarded the title of "Bodhisattva", so he looked at Ru Zang.

Ru Zang said without hesitation: "There is nothing in Buddhism that cannot be told to others."

"Heh." Taoist Fire Crow laughed and didn't say much. Young people are always a bit naive, even if they have cultivated to the level of saints.

"So, since he practices Buddhism and becomes a ghost, and cultivates both inside and outside, wouldn't he be able to restrain the evil ghost body of the Great Dao Lord?"

Bing Fengxi had a solemn expression. Although a ghost cultivator would be no different from an ordinary creature after condensing and harmonizing the yin and yang of his body, his spiritual power and aura would indeed be suppressed.

It was obvious that Lord Da Dao did not allocate the battles well.

The exiled immortal should face off against the ghost bodhisattva, the demon god should fight against the evil master, and the evil ghost with red hair and green face should intercept the weapon spirit.

Of course, Bing Fengxi said this not to belittle Da Dao Jun. On the contrary, he hoped that Da Dao Jun could win.

As the one who takes the first step, he can only get the greatest benefit if Dao Jun wins. On the contrary, if Dao Jun loses, he will definitely be treated specially by the underworld and ghost clans.

"Little monk, does Yan Huasheng have any weaknesses?" Bing Fengxi turned and looked at Ru Zang.

"I don't know about this."

Ru Zang shook his head slightly.

"Ugh!"

……

The furnace of refining the universe is like a huge Buddha relic, emitting brilliant light, and after the face of the Taoist refiner changes into the face of a ghost, it turns into the face of a Bodhisattva refining the world.

With one strike, the refining technique was condensed in the ghost Buddha's palm, the universe was in chaos, the galaxy was shaking, the singularity of time and space was manifested at the fingertips, and under the interweaving of Tao flowers, the flying star hammer came into view.

boom!
The hammer turned a corner and fell again, colliding with the palm of the Buddha again.

The chaotic world is splashed with ink and becomes colorful.

The domain barrier collapsed and the sky shattered.

The stars in the distant sky suddenly shattered into meteorites and then turned into dust and disappeared. The terrifying avenue of inspiration exploded into two worlds, one side was the Great Ghost Lord, and the other side was the Ghost Bodhisattva emitting the light of relics.

That is to say, the army of the underworld, under the protection of a fleet of giant ships, formed a barrier of heaven, and with the intervention of several Taoist monarchs, the situation was stabilized.

That's how it was. Several of the Dao Lords began bleeding from all seven orifices. The blood flowed down and turned into spiritual energy, but they had no time to wipe it off.

Wu Rong, wearing a green banner, stood up.

With the presence of this Great Lord of the One Life Dao, everyone under the Hua Dao Capital, who should have been like a small boat in the raging sea, suddenly stabilized their bodies.

"withstand!"

The spiritual light of the huge fleet's formation became brighter and brighter.

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Several Erhua Daojuns were also busy and quickly summoned their magic weapons.

They might not be able to fight against Sanhua Daojun, but they should have no problem stabilizing the situation.

"They are fighting in the void. Can it even affect reality?"

Yu Shen was shocked. It was the first time he saw Sanhua Daojun take action. If it weren't for the protection of the magic weapon, he wouldn't be able to resist the pressure from Dadao Jun.

"That domain barrier has collapsed."

"After being beaten to this extent, I'm afraid there won't even be a place to stand."

"Doesn't that mean that if we go over there, we will fall into the endless void?"

"..."

"Cross!" Yan Huasheng roared and raised three flowers.

The perfect Tao body stands out against the ghosts and Buddhas.

The majestic sun seemed like the ancient golden crow spitting out the light of destruction, but just as he was activating the Dao formula, he was shocked to find tiny cracks and gaps appeared in the Ghost Buddha's body.

"How can it be?!"

Yan Huasheng was suddenly shocked.

He had investigated Tushan Jun. Although the other party was a spirit of an artifact, he was actually a ghost. As he was born in the Pure Land of the West, he should have been able to suppress the other party easily.

"Oh!"

Another hammer struck down the Sky Star, as if the ancient Mount Tai had traveled through time and space and hit the Ghost Hand's hand heavily.

Ka!

The cracks were like cracked glass, spreading all over the Ghost Buddha in an instant, and even the divine weapon light on the Refining Universe Furnace began to flicker.

The evil ghost with a green face and fangs howled and dragged the long-handled hammer in his hand.

It was like the eighteen levels of hell were thrown out.

The Great Prison Star struck across.

Snapped!
The ghost Buddha shattered.

Collapse into distant starlight.

The hammer's momentum continues unabated.

puff!
It plunged into the River Styx, and when it rose up again, the endless River Styx was already floating in the sky.

The submerged Linhai City can be vaguely seen.

……

"Oh!"

All the Taoists took a deep breath.

Hissing sound.

Bing Fengxi was already stunned. He really shouldn't have doubted the old Taoist's strength.

Flying over with my head down, the earth turned into an endless plain.

There was a hint of relief in the eyes of Taoist Fire Crow. Fortunately, he did not lose so early. If he had seen the true strength of Taoist Dao, he would have been left with nothing.

This hammer.

Turned the world upside down!
"Look at the kill!"

The hammer rose high in the sky, and along with the falling Styx, it smashed Yan Huasheng down from the sky.

one strike.

Yan Huasheng was knocked to the ground, blood was gushing out, and half of his body turned into powder.

The misty immortal air and the crystal clear Dao blood and divine flesh had all lost their luster. The Styx, which was originally a bit blue, turned dark red. Yan Huasheng endured the severe pain of being knocked down by the Dao and vomited out his internal organs.

The body's major elements and the five circulating energies are all thrown into chaos.

"How is this possible?!" Yan Huasheng's eyes were full of horror.

He could never have imagined that the scene would be like this.

It was as if the opponent was naturally stronger than him, and an instinctive restraint prevented him from exerting his full strength.

call!
The hammer swung.

He was carried on the shoulders of the green-faced evil ghost.

It drew another semicircle and landed at my feet.

Let the evil ghost with wild hair drag you along.

Yan Huasheng looked directly at Tu Shanjun's green-faced evil ghost body: "The Great Dao has not branded the world, and you shouldn't be so strong without the Emperor Fruit!"

"why?"

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes, his fangs twitched slightly, and asked, "The great power of Buddhism?"

"You want to know why?"

"I do." Yan Huasheng was very firm.

Xiong Jianzun was dealing with the Exiled Immortal Lord, but he was also paying attention to the battle situation on the other side, and his surprise was completely filled on his face and in his eyes.

If this was all the fighting power displayed by the green-faced evil ghost, then he would turn around and leave now.

Listen to what the ancestors said, stay indoors, and recite the Taoist scriptures in silence.

But he also found that he was not like Yan Huasheng.

"Is it because Yan Huasheng is too weak?"

A question arose in Xiong Jianzun's mind.

Tushan Jun, in ghost form, bared his fangs and said, "All the evil ghosts in the world will lower themselves half a level when they see me."

"You deserve to die!"

Everyone go to bed early.