I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 212 Jurisdiction
At the same time as the voice of the legal domain sounded, Tu Shanjun's face suddenly became ferocious.

His way is close in front of his eyes, but he cannot achieve the legal realm.

Because of his insignificant techniques, he was negligent in battle, and if this golden core of the Rakshaxu clan was allowed to stand out of the legal domain, he would have no chance of winning.

At that time, it may be that they will have to shoot and break up.

However, the self-explosion at the peak of the foundation building was the chance to condense the dharma body because of the chance of being promoted to the magic weapon by the soul banner.

If he blew himself up with the strength of the golden core, and razed a hundred miles to the ground, killing Ding Xie and all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect, how would he condense the dharma body to come out?

Without the banner host, even after staying in Luochayuan for decades, it may not be possible to recover. Only relying on the self-attraction of the soul banner, I don't know how long it will take to see the sun again.

It may even be buried deep underground forever.

Tu Shanjun absolutely cannot accept such a result.

Thousands of thoughts finally twisted into one strand.

Outrageously shot.

The Jindan cultivator needed seals to perform the magic domain, at least to prevent the other party from trying, and he could not be allowed to complete the seals safely.

While the blood escape was in use, Cheng Guangguang rushed in front of the soldiers.

"Ignorance."

bass!
The light of snowflakes above his head and feet wrapped his whole body, and he slammed into Wu Zu's body fiercely.

bang.

The soldier was bumped into a stumble, and his arms changed into a spell to block Tu Shanjun, and his originally cold face was a little more angry and fierce.

"Raksha method."

The soldier's hand seal turned over, and the white cuticles around his body crystallized, and the cuticles on both sides of his arms were painted with prism-shaped round shields to block Tu Shanjun's bloody light.

With a violent flick, Tu Shanjun was thrown out, and at the same time, the black and red blood left on his shield was also thrown out.

He had seen the power of Tu Shanjun's blood technique just now, how could he allow such a time bomb to stay on his body.

Taking advantage of the gap, the soldiers formed seals with both hands.

"Heavenly seal."

"Jurisdiction."

"Raksha Blood River!"

The red boiling water spread out based on the printing method, and in the blink of an eye, it had completely covered the surroundings of the blood cave.

As the boiling water shrinks, the entire legal domain quickly solidifies, forming a red space.

Li Shengli and Gu Xiao couldn't escape at all, they were already locked in the moment they wanted to escape.

Ding Xie, who was already sitting cross-legged on Xueyan, didn't want to escape.

The Raksha Blood River covered the Blood Cave in the shape of a huge sphere. After the condensation was completed, the surrounding darkness slowly faded away.

Tu Shanjun felt that his feet were very sticky. Looking down, brown and red sewage was surging under his feet, reaching his ankles. The gloomy river of blood was rising, and soon reached Tu Shanjun's thigh.

Mana formed a mask, lifted him up, and stood above the turbulent blood river, looking directly at the soldier.

Tu Shanjun formed a seal in his hand.

"Heavenly seal."

"Jurisdiction!"

Black boiling water fell from the sky.

It's just like drizzle, a few drops will not grow.

Landing in front of Tu Shanjun only caused ripples in the sea of ​​blood under his feet.

Tu Shanjun looked as usual, he just wanted to try, and as expected, he couldn't use the legal domain.

The futile action caused the soldier to laugh out loud.

"Golden Core Realm is just the baseline for exercising the law. If you can't see your own way, it's useless even if you form a seal."

"Where is my way?"

Tu Shanjun raised his head slightly, it seems that he has never seriously thought about his way or the source of his power.

Because it has power, I just use it like that.

It's just that he didn't seem to have deeply explored why his power came from.

The main body is the soul-respecting banner, and the soul-respecting banner has become a magic weapon, so what is the way for him to exist as the main soul, similar to the spirit of the weapon.

The soldier saw confusion and thought from Tu Shanjun's face.

Maybe it was because he hadn't dealt with people for a long time, or because he felt that he had a chance to win, but the military soldier said a few more words: "The legal domain is actually not such a profound thing, because it will definitely be when it reaches a certain level."

"Wait until the middle and late stages of Jindan, maybe you will learn it without a teacher."

"But it's a pity that you have to die here today, to sacrifice your life for the new life of our clan."

"Really." Tu Shanjun answered frankly.

He never felt that he was weaker than others, and he did not dare to neglect his practice all the time, and completed it meticulously. If he was a monk, he must be the most ascetic one.

Tu Shanjun's eyes are piercing, even though he still can't use the magic domain, and the chance of winning is less than [-]%, he is not afraid.

"Who will kill the deer is still unknown."

"Haha...ha, you have courage, but courage alone is not enough." The soldier's black eyes turned blood red.

The Rakshaxu clan likes to kill living things and spirits, eat meat and drink blood.

Not to mention the fact that he has already played a real role in fighting until now, he has not tasted the flesh and blood of a ghost cultivator, let alone a ghost cultivator who has just achieved a golden core.

"Blood River Yin Spirit."

The heads of thousands of ghosts floated up from the bottom of the blood river, turning into flying ghosts and rushing towards Tu Shanjun like an overwhelming sea.

Li Shengli and Gu Xiao, who were in the Blood River legal domain, hurriedly looked for a place to stay.

Seeing thousands of Yin spirits flying out of the blood river, Gu Xiao opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of panic.

They wanted to escape, but they found that although the blood cave was big, there was no room for them to stay, and the surrounding seemed to extend far and far, with no end in sight.

Seeing the situation like this, Tu Shanjun no longer thought about it, and shouted: "The ghost king is reborn!"

Ding Xie on the top of the blood rock opened his eyes fiercely, stood up in the air, grabbed the Yinhun pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and shook the Zunhun banner with one hand.

The magical treasure soul banner formed a light shield to cover him in it.

The black yin god flew out of the soul banner.

Tu Shanjun didn't dare to be too big, the black robe on his body turned into a cotton armor again, and the lonely small order flag fluttered in the wind behind him.

Thousands of evil spirits gather.

Long red hair grows like a waterfall.

The lines of the evil ghost's horns converge to the position between the eyebrows, and the complicated and incomplete lines form a loop.

With the burst of black light, a cloudy vertical eye unexpectedly grew.

Turning around strangely, he finally stared straight at the soldier.

Black and red mist lingered, Tu Shanjun's tightly closed mouth opened, and his fangs bit off the bloody light emitting from his mouth.

The coercion soared, and it even directly surpassed the soldiers who had opened the Raksha Blood River.

The scarlet ghost eyes bit the soldier, looking at the thousands of ghosts in front of him, Tu Shanjun drew his bow with full force.

"Ignorance."

The cloudy forehead and eyes flickered strangely, and the snowflake-like blood-colored lines on the top of the head and feet spread suddenly.

Tu Shanjun is like a black and red sun shining brightly.

"Hey!"

All the evil spirits and ghosts that came up were roasted into steam by the ignorance world.

It's a pity that these ghosts are all transformed by the river of blood in the legal domain, and they are not real ghosts at all.

Otherwise, Mr. Tu Shan will definitely let the soldiers see what is dangerous in the world.

If this fight was outside, it would be razed for a radius of tens of miles. Fortunately, it was within the legal domain, otherwise the ghost king would be reborn, and the mountain of the blood cave would definitely collapse.

The Golden Core cultivator's power is too strong, Li Shengli and Gu Xiao resisted with all their strength just because of the leakage and fluctuation caused by mana, and they dare not relax.

If they were qi cultivators watching the battle from such a close distance, they would have already been affected to death by the spell.

Regardless of whether it is the initial stage of Qi training or the Great Perfection of Qi training, such a short distance will have the same consequences.

Swallowing a golden elixir into my stomach, from then on my fate is up to me.

Calling the wind and calling the rain, overwhelming mountains and seas is nothing to worry about.

Tu Shanjun condensed all the ghosts and ghosts in the soul banner to make his aura reach the peak.

The golden core of the Rakshaxu clan focused his gaze, he noticed the object in Ding Xie's hand, his eyes flashed with surprise, it turned out to be a magic weapon.

The resources in the cave are limited, and the golden core can't get the magic weapon in the early stage. If he had a magic weapon available, he would have used it long ago.

Xiaohuangyu is a high-level world for Dongtian, and it is also impossible for everyone in the Golden Core stage to have a magic weapon. Some monks in the early stage of Golden Core even sold their magic swords in order to form Golden Core.

Start all over again, poorer than a foundation cultivator.

And the old-school golden elixir has several magic weapons, and even the true disciples at the peak of foundation establishment can share one.

"As expected of a wasteland, even a kid at the peak of Foundation Establishment can use a magic weapon." The soldier muttered, and at the same time, he sensed the connection of breaths, and he realized that it was clearly the magic weapon of this ghost cultivator.

It is a luxury for ghosts to cultivate magic weapons to protect people.

Before he could think about it, Tu Shanjun had already rushed in front of him.

"Used the secret technique?" Seeing the current situation, the soldiers distanced themselves and did not intend to get entangled with Tu Shanjun.

With such a powerful secret technique, he would be foolish if he still fought against Tu Shanjun.

When the time for the opponent's secret technique has passed, he will naturally let him slaughter it.

The printing method is reversed.

The river of blood rose with countless blood-colored flywheels, drawing towards Tu Shanjun like a storm.

After chasing and fleeing, the two clashed and exploded, shocking even the Jurisdiction.

Ding Xie's face was pale, he only had [-]% of his mana left, and the reincarnation of the ghost king continued to consume his mana. If he couldn't make a quick decision, he would probably have to explain it here today.

"When you use your strength, you will feel less."

The originally bright eyes have begun to dim, and the breath has become extremely unstable.

Ding Xie took out a golden elixir-level ghost pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and the sinister energy melted into his blood vessels, making his original body even paler.

The mana was replenished, and it returned to [-]% all of a sudden.

But going on like this is not an option. If he can't win, he will definitely not be able to hold on to the stamina of the double-handed competition.

Ding Xie clenched the soul banner tightly, and murmured: "Tu..."

Tu Shanjun immediately sensed Ding Xie's bad state, and although he was extremely unwilling, he still lifted the ghost king's reincarnation state.

The two competed.

In the state of the reincarnation of the ghost king, Mr. Tu Shan pursued and beat him fiercely, not giving the golden elixir of the Rakshaxu clan a chance to breathe.

The two sides exchanged injuries for injuries, and in terms of the final effect, Tu Shanjun was slightly better.

The golden core of the Rakshaxu Clan's arms drooped and did not move, and several ribs were broken.

Tu Shanjun was also uncomfortable, half of his face was sliced ​​off by the blood wheel, and the flesh and blood were all gone, revealing the scarlet ghost eyes hanging from the bone eye sockets and other blood vessels.

Blood flowed down his cheeks, his fingers trembled slightly, and he crushed the Yinhun Pill and applied it on his face, only then did he partially recover.

There were more cuts on the body, and the blood was almost turning into a stream.

"poisonous?"

Tu Shanjun frowned, wiped the wound, and it was rotten and purple blood flowed out.

(End of this chapter)