I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 137

Inside the Blood Pool Hall was the big head and his party.

They entered the Blood Spirit Hall earlier than the monks.

The strength of the big-headed ghost king has reached the peak of Qi training, and he can step into the foundation building with only a flash of inspiration.

Of course, if he used the energy contained in the blood pool to attack, he would also have a chance to forcibly break through the barrier in front of him.

Datou's eyes flashed brightly, he was trapped in the Qingwen Temple, and what he was waiting for was this opportunity.

As long as he swallowed the things in the blood pool, he would be able to transform into a Yin Spirit of Foundation Establishment and create his own Dao Foundation.

When he saw Tu Shanjun last time, he could see that Tu Shanjun's strength was improving rapidly, and he was only one step away from advancing to the great perfection of Qi training.

If he had brought Tu Shanjun here with him at that time, allowing Tu Shanjun to break through the Great Perfection of Qi training, the chance of finally building the foundation might not be his.

Looking around at the other evil spirits, after taking Yinhun Pill for so long, the strongest evil spirit has just stepped into the tenth level of Qi training, and will not be a threat to him at all.

He didn't want Tu Shanjun's strength to improve too quickly. Seeing that there was an unstoppable trend, he naturally wouldn't bring him to the opportunity.

If there is no suppression of strength, the positions of the two of them will be reversed.

Just because he couldn't understand Tu Shanjun, the big head didn't want to put his life in the hands of others.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

The big head smiled.

Although he was trapped in Qingwen Temple, that person once helped him figure out this opportunity.

If there is no accident, he will definitely be able to advance to Foundation Establishment.

Thinking of that person's voice and appearance, Datou's face became a little distorted.

The old man ghost observed the big head's expression from the corner of his eye.

At the same time, he also checked the appearance of the inner hall.

The octagonal prismatic pillars are intertwined to form interspersed buildings, and the intricate lines of carvings converge in front of the circular roulette in front of them.

The whole looks like a formation.

The last thing these evil spirits know is formations, let alone deciphering them.

It's actually quite good without Tu Shanjun, but the old man ghost always thinks that evil ghost with two horns on his head is too dangerous.

Xiong Wei was brutally beaten by Tu Shanjun, so he would not have any objections.

In the final analysis, they have no friendship with Tu Shanjun, at most they have a cooperative relationship. If their own interests are threatened, they will turn against each other without hesitation, just like the last time they smashed the elixir.

The old man ghost is usually calm, and he also wanted to do something when he learned that the medicinal pill was not effective enough.

At the same time, Wen Yue who was climbing the secret path felt overwhelmed.

Sensing the noise inside, he quickly stopped.

The spirit turtle's fetal breathing technique has been pushed to the extreme.

The whole person is like a hibernating tortoise, motionless, as if dead.

Put your ear against the wall and listen to the sound inside.

"How to open?"

Xiong Gugui touched the pillar standing in front of him, if it wasn't for fear of breaking it, he said he would have to try it.

The big-headed ghost chuckled: "If you want to activate the formation, you still have to ask Cheng Daoyou for help."

Cheng Hui, who was in the shadows, came out, dragging two monks by his hands.

Cheng Hui showed his true cultivation, as if he had achieved great perfection in Qi training.

He looked at the big head and the other four ghosts: "The eight-pillar blood lock trap is the secret of my Blood Spirit Hall. If there is no correct way to open it, even a foundation cultivator can't break it violently."

He dragged two monks to the front of the formation to bleed and carve into the formation.

With the influx of blood, the scarlet formation pattern flickered, and it moved quickly like the blood of the body, covering the round roulette in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The reaction of Tu Shanjun and Wen Yue in the banner was exactly the same, both of them had expressions of surprise.

Although the speaker's voice was rarely heard, it was familiar. Isn't it the enshrined Cheng Hui of Daliang.

It was the big man with a stern look and a cultivation base of the fifth level of Qi training.

'No wonder he was able to enter the battle ahead of time. He turned out to be a disciple of the Blood Spirit Palace and has the inheritance of the Blood Spirit Palace. There was no big surprise for Mr. Tu Shan. He already had some guesses when he learned that Cheng Hui had entered early that day.

What surprised him was that Datou had already paved the way and knew the disciples of the Blood Spirit Hall.

No wonder they all kept silent, it turned out that they had already made up their minds. 'Tu Shanjun now knows why nothing comes out of the test.

People have internal news, and they can also contact internal people.

It is much more reliable than my own inferences based on the behavior of various parties.

If they hadn't obtained a map of secret roads from Lu Laodao, they might not be able to enter the inner hall at all now.

Although he clearly knew that he and Datou were just cooperating to take advantage of each other, Tu Shanjun still felt very upset when he was left behind at a critical moment.

After thinking about it, I felt relieved.

If you get a great opportunity, you will definitely not tell the people in the cooperative relationship, and you must be very clear about the distance and distance.

In fact, there is nothing to be angry about, it would be nice to be an old friend after entering the Soul Banner.

The surprise in Wen Yue's heart was beyond words, it turned out that it was useless for them to enter the inner hall, and a special person was needed to unlock the formation.

Cheng Hui sighed secretly, it wasn't that he didn't want to unlock the formation early.

This formation is connected to the outer formation, and if the outer formation is not fully opened, he will not be able to unlock the secret formation in the inner hall.

As the core foundation of the Zongmen's mountain protection formation, the inside and outside are connected. If it is fully opened, even Jindan Daoist will have nothing to do with the Blood Spirit Palace for a while.

"such a pity."

Cheng Hui sighed, the former glory has turned to dust.

He also only drew some pictures from his father's few words, and he didn't know what happened in the past.

Moreover, the map in his hand is not complete, only the details of the inner hall in the central area.

Taking advantage of the opening of the Blood Spirit Hall, he wanted to use the resources in the Blood Spirit Hall to build a Dao foundation.

Now is not the time to mourn the spring and autumn, and to lament the youth.

Cheng Hui's index finger and little finger were joined together, and the remaining three fingers were folded, and a spiritual light came out, and the light red spiritual energy immediately poured into the bloody light curtain formed in front of him.

Dozens of auras followed.

Both hands seal, forming a thirteen-character array and opening the seal.

One by one, light red seals emerged, and finally condensed into a changing seal that penetrated into the light curtain.

The red light curtain gradually faded, and the eight pillars showed their radiance, and then began to shrink until they were parallel to the main hall. Instead, the disc in front of it was raised by a foot, and opened in two halves from the center.

As soon as it was opened, a strong evil spirit immediately overflowed.

With the opening of the blood pool, the Blood Spirit Palace also shook.

The originally stable Blood Spirit Hall seemed to have been in disrepair for a long time, and even tiny cracks appeared on the walls.

Tu Shanjun's scarlet eyes flickered, the blood pool should have been opened.

Just as Wen Yue was about to go out, he felt the vibration of the soul flag, and stopped immediately, with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong, sir?"

'Something is wrong, there is a problem with the structure of the hall. '

The moment the blood pool opened, Cheng Hui jumped into it, and his body was covered with a light red mask, which hindered the erosion of the surrounding blood evil spirit.

The ghosts and ghosts in the blood pool seemed to have not seen Cheng Hui at all, and they all swam upwards with all their strength.

The big head glanced at the four ghosts beside him, didn't say much, manifested his real body and followed into the pool of blood.

The four ghosts looked at each other without any hesitation, and plunged into the pool of blood together.

"gentlemen?"

"Enter."

Tu Shanjun appeared next to Wen Yue, his voice transmitted into the secret, and he was covered with pale golden mana.

Originally, Mr. Tu Shan thought that the evil spirits in the blood pool would be very powerful, but after entering the blood pool, he found that the strength of these ghosts was not high.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

Tu Shanjun took Wen Yue to chase the ghosts ahead.

He doesn't dislike low cultivation, and also introduces soul flags to enhance his strength.

Now that someone has opened the blood pool for them, there is no need to worry about it.

After finding the direction of the four ghosts, Mr. Tu Shan increased his speed by another layer.

Sensing ripples coming from behind, Xiong Gugui couldn't help but look back, with a look of surprise on his face: "Tu Shanjun."

"Exactly."

The four sword shadows transformed by the Three Rainbow Sword Art had already rushed in front of Xiong Wei.

The sword control technique performed by Tu Shanjun in the Dzogchen realm was not at all able to be resisted by Xiong Wei, who was trained in the ninth level of Qi training, and four blood holes were poked out in an instant, and fell into Tu Shanjun's hands.

The three ghosts at the front noticed something and looked back.

"Tu Shanjun, what do you mean?" The old man ghost didn't seem to react for a while.

Why did Mr. Tu Shan catch up to them so quickly, and his attack was a killer move.

"Please come in and tell me."

Tu Shanjun directly threw the bear in his hand into the soul banner.

Wen Yue, who was blocked by Tu Shanjun, held the soul banner tightly and provided mana steadily.

The old ghost didn't understand what Tu Shanjun meant, but it didn't prevent him from being able to find Xiong Shi's aura, and he didn't expect that Tu Shanjun had advanced to Qi training Dzogchen.

The two ghost hands under the ribs were immediately untied, and a black steel fork appeared in the hands of the old ghost.

"Dzogchen?!" The female ghost was shocked, she didn't have the courage to fight at all, she turned her head and ran away, panic flashed in her eyes.

And the zombies had already taken advantage of the effort just now to get deeper into the blood pool.

The old ghost was furious, running away at this time would be fatal, and he also wanted to leave after the steel fork poked Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun controlled the flying sword to track down the female ghost. While avoiding the steel fork, he got close to the old ghost.

"not good!"

The four arms hold the four steel forks falsely, and they are about to fight back.

It's a pity that he met Tu Shanjun who practiced great perfection.

When it attacked, it was covered by shadows, and under the gaze of the terrifying scarlet ghost eyes was a fierce fist.

Bang.

Black blood gushed out of the old ghost's mouth, and his body became even more bent: "Sha..."

Tu Shanjun slapped the old ghost on the head again, causing him to stagger, and his body could no longer stand up.

He didn't understand why the tenth level of Qi training and the Great Perfection of Qi training are obviously only one level away, so why it seems to be two levels.

……

Everyone in the Yuan Lingzong who was still struggling in the hall turned pale with shock.

The formation they were facing had failed.

This is not only not a good sign, but a precursor to bad things.

The formation is intact, which means that the internal resources have not been searched. Now that all the defense forces have disappeared, it means that there is a big problem with the internal core.

The ancestor of Yuan Lingzong's eyes were like lightning, as if he had seen through layers of barriers.

Since the Blood Spirit Hall has no defensive power, why not let him pass, and immediately set up the escape light and rush straight into the hall.

The ancestor of the Yuanling Sect is like a small sun. In the blink of an eye, it has pierced through countless thick gates and appeared directly above the blood pool.

Yinshen, the head of the Five Spirits Sect, has also come. He originally thought that the ancestor of the Yuanling Sect would know something, but when he saw the ancestor of the Yuanling Sect, he found that the other party had just arrived, which meant that the movement just now was not The ancestor of Yuan Lingzong made it.

"Senior Feng, what exactly is in the Blood Spirit Palace?"

Feng Laozu did not answer Lu Guang's question directly, but said: "Opportunity."

Before the words fell, the person had already rushed into the pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)