Chapter 196 Calculation
The spell formed by the printing method fell from the sky.

Tu Shanjun wanted to stand up, but the half-buried corpses around him firmly fixed his limbs.

It is even covering his body, as if it is forming a shackle.

Heavy, sluggish.

This cemetery jurisdiction is like a cage growing out of the ground.

Tu Shanjun searched for all the spells he knew.

He knows more than 20 spells, half of them are functional, and there are only two explosive types.

"Blood Reverse Explosion."

Under Tu Shanjun's tearing, he still used his strength to stand up from the ground.

The joints of the limbs exploded, and blood surged to fill the gaps in the limbs. The bloody arms, legs and feet looked out of place with the body.

"boom."

The skull golden elixir spell landed on his shelled body, only to see that the figure that was about to take shape was crushed into a fleshy paste.

Tu Shanjun looked directly at the skeleton golden elixir, and murmured: "The gap is too big."

The gap between the peak of Foundation Establishment and the Golden Core Realm is like an insurmountable gap.

Tu Shanjun stood on the edge, he wanted to go there, but found that the more he ran, the closer he was to the abyss.

Every realm is an undeniable qualitative change, otherwise it would not be divided into such a category.

Perhaps because he heard Tu Shanjun's exclamation, the skeleton golden elixir was suspended in the air, with his hands in the bloody robe, he looked down: "Swallow a golden elixir into my stomach, and from then on, my fate is up to me."

"This is not just talking."

"Cultivation, every stage is very important, there are only monks who can't do it, there is no wrong realm."

"Even if it is the Jindan real person who is at the bottom of the same realm, it cannot be shaken by the foundation cultivator."

The Skeleton Golden Pill, who was sure of winning, was not as eager as he was at the beginning, and his words were calm.

What he wanted to crush was Tu Shanjun's heart.

Only by winning both cultivation base and state of mind can he be able to subdue the foundation-building ghost cultivator in front of him.

It's just that it's different from what Skull Golden Dan thought, the ghost cultivator in front of him looked calm, without hysterical shouts or horrified eyes, as if everything happened in front of him as usual.

Since Tu Shanjun entered the stage to seek Taoism, there have been many cases where the smaller the realm has won the battle.

Of course, that's also because the cultivator's spells and tactics in Xiaoling State are single, and the gap has not been widened.

He never thought that he could kill the enemy with a bigger realm.

When he practiced Qi Dao Consummation, he did not challenge the Foundation Establishment cultivator beyond his reach, and now he is also not trying to challenge Jindan Daoist.

If the faceless ghost hadn't discovered his whereabouts, he and Ding Xie would have already left.

In the world of practice, fight if you can beat it, and run away if you can't beat it, there is nothing shameful about it.

Sometimes choosing to face the opponent directly is just to keep yourself from losing courage.

Seeing that Guixiu didn't say a word, Jindan Skeleton knew that he was attacking wrongly, and changed the subject: "You must be thinking of blocking me by yourself, and let that kid from Wanfazong go to Dongyuan Station for help."

Tu Shanjun's expression changed slightly, and suspicion appeared in his originally calm eyes.

Could it be that there is already a problem at Dongyuan Station?
"To tell you the truth, Jindan Daoist in Dongyuan's resident has already been trapped, even if he returns to the resident, he will fall into a trap."

"Wanfazong's rescue is too late." Skeleton Jindan laughed.

Everything is in hand.

It doesn't matter even if a kid from Wanfazong escaped.

There are only a few days left before the formation is destroyed, and the blood pool under the feet continues to pollute the entire formation. By then, it will be too late for Wanfazong to react.

It's just a pity that things were not done perfectly, and people discovered this place.

Skeleton Golden Pill didn't know why the two of them were able to find it.

Could it be that a blind cat met a dead mouse?

He didn't continue to think about it, and when he captured the ghost cultivator, all the answers would be known naturally.

Tu Shanjun's expression was solemn, since that was the case, he couldn't wait too long.

He had to recover from his injuries before Ding Xie returned to Dongyuan's garrison, and at the same time inform Ding Xie of the information he had obtained.

Calculating the draw of mana.

Ding Xie should have left far away, and his mission was completed.

Tu Shanjun looked at the blood and flesh residue that was sprayed onto the skeleton golden core blood robe due to the printing method.

The printing method is formed instantly.

"Spirit demon, blood killing technique."

The flesh and blood residue quickly turned into a figure.

Skeleton Golden Dan didn't expect that the ghost cultivator would still resist at this moment, and he didn't understand why the other party could come to him so quickly.

"The corpse coffin."

The coffin expanded under the impetus of mana, and the blue-gray coffin seemed to be a large stone pillar in front of the skeleton Jindan.

The body of Ghost Cultivator in front of him exploded.

Another figure reappeared in front of the skeleton golden core with the help of cover.

"disease."

As soon as he spit out a word, his body twisted and deformed immediately.

The skeleton golden elixir was so frightened that it wanted to retreat, and the defensive seal was instantly deployed.

However, how could Tu Shanjun give him a chance.

What hit was the opponent's surprise.

A bang.

The huge power directly covered the body of the skeleton golden core.

The self-destruction of a peak foundation-building monk is more powerful than all foundation-building techniques.

"puff."

The force of the shock caused the skeleton Jindan to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was seriously injured, and he was injured by the double explosion without checking for a while.

The distance was too close, and he was covered in blood from the explosion.

The legal domain space seems to be very large, but because the skeleton golden core cannot support a complete legal domain, it can only cover the original cave.

The explosion formed in such a narrow space was more powerful than the open area, so that cracks appeared around the gray legal domain.

In order not to hurt his own cultivation, the Skeleton Golden Pill had to leave the legal domain.

The moment the black boiling water faded away, the flesh and blood covering the skeleton golden core quickly gathered as if alive, and the blood shadow froze to reveal Tu Shanjun's face.

"Pfft."

The ghost fingernail cut through the neck of the skeleton golden core, only about an inch, and could not cause more damage.

"what!"

The skeleton golden elixir slapped Tu Shanjun on the forehead.

The bloody figure condensed by the spirit demon blood killing technique exploded again, directly blasting the golden core of the skeleton to the wall, and then his body fell into the pool of blood.

After a few bubbles, the pool of blood returned to calm.

The demon corpse on the shore still put the corpse's blood into the blood pool in an orderly manner.

Tu Shanjun has played his own role as much as possible, but it is still difficult to shake the golden core monk.

This is still a severely injured Golden Core. If it is a Golden Core cultivator in its heyday, it is estimated that even the defensive spells of others cannot be cracked.

……

The farther away he was, the more Ding Xie could feel the pouring of mana, and the draw of mana just now stopped abruptly.

"No movement!"

Ding Xie's heart was in turmoil, and even his body, which was originally maintaining Feidun, was a little out of balance, but he still didn't stop and continued to run away.

After flying away for three days in a row, only [-]% of the mana in Dantian was left.

Ding Xie managed to find a place to hide.

He had to keep a certain amount of mana in his body, and it was at least half a month away from Dongyuan's station. Once his mana showed signs of exhaustion, he would definitely attract the attention of many monks who stopped in Dongyuan.

Greed can make people lose their minds and do things that are not calm. Ding Xie can't bet that all he meets are good people.

He released the sword pellets to cut a long and thin passage, and took out the complete set of magic circles that had already been matched in the Nawu Talisman and sat down in all directions. Ding Xie quietly recovered his mana.

The spirit stone and Yinhun pill are so effective that all the lost mana is restored in just one afternoon.

Ding Xie, who was tense, let out a long breath.

He just came to Dongyuan to look for the evil energy to advance to the soul banner, and he didn't want to get involved in any troublesome things.

But he couldn't ignore Zhang Ran, nor could he let those fellow disciples die.

He also got the technique of Jusha from Mo Shisan, and promised to inform him of any useful news.

There seems to be a big net spreading around.

And they are all prey on the Internet, the more they struggle, the more they will fall into it.

"clam down!"

After repeating the meditation mantra three or four times in a row, the warm mana flowed through the limbs and bones, and Ding Xie's flustered mood calmed down.

"Golden Core, Blood Evil Sect, Rakshaxu Clan, Holy Spirit Sect, fellow sects of Wanfa, and the refined Mo Palace demon cultivator..."

"Brother Tu Shan." Ding Xie took out the soul banner, his mana became very weak three days ago.

Even if he offered it, Soul Banner would not use his mana, which made him think of Tu Shanjun who left behind the queen.

He used mana to call Tu Shanjun, but there was no response.

Ding Xie panicked all of a sudden. Facing this huge pressure, he lost Tu Shanjun, his main soul...

Thoughts flashed by, Ding Xie sat cross-legged on the spot, feeling sad.

However, there was also a little joy in his heart, which he didn't even notice.

Complicated thoughts flashed by, like moths slamming into the candlelight, always turning into black ashes that fell into the fire.

Tu Shanjun's death, the benefits are even greater at the moment.

Mr. Tu Shan is too intelligent and has his own thoughts, so he looks no different from ordinary people.

The Honored Soul Banner is just a magic weapon. For those who use the magic weapon, as long as they can use it proficiently, it is enough, and there is no need for such a highly intelligent main soul.

High sanity means uncontrollable. When the magic weapon is uncontrollable, is the person controlling the magic weapon, or the magic weapon controlling people?

As long as the magic weapon can continue to advance, and can produce Yinhun Pill to assist in cultivation, it will be fine.

There is no restraint from ghosts, no main soul to beware of.

This is the perfect magic weapon, and it is the magic weapon that should be controlled by monks.

Relatively speaking, Tu Shanjun, a highly intelligent main soul, is simply a burden to this magic weapon.

It is another oath to be made, and it is necessary to understand the thoughts of the main soul of the magic weapon, and to assist the magic weapon to advance.

As a banner master, he cannot fully control the functions of the magic weapon.

The main soul with such a high level of sanity and relatively high authority is the obstacle for him to master the soul streamer.

Ding Xie held the black Soul Honor Banner in his hand, these complicated thoughts ran wildly in his mind.

His eyes flickered.

He has already saved enough spiritual objects and pills to help his parents in the clan.

The main soul of the Honored Soul Banner died again, and everything just returned to the original point.

"Perhaps, this is a good thing..."

(End of this chapter)

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