I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 233 Unblocking
Autumn is high and fresh.

The wind is even cooler after nightfall.

Even the clouds that floated over without knowing it had been wiped out by Mr. Tu Shan.

Only the bright moonlight in the courtyard of Zhang Xu square inches was left, illuminating the strange ghost crawling out of the faint hole.

The male and female twins are fused into one face, and the four eyes are scattered and twisted. The weird appearance makes people shudder.

If ordinary people saw this thing, they would definitely faint from fright.

The arms stretched out, as if trying to grab the person who walked in front of him.

Tu Shanjun watched the ghost calmly.

Covered in black robes, against the backdrop of his burly figure, he felt floated even though there was no wind in the room.

Under the hood is a stern blue face, and the scarlet ghost eyes can't see the change of expression.

He reached out and took off the hood.

Without restraint, the frantic red hair let loose.

The sinuous ghost horns are exposed from the hair gap, and the dull cuticles are red and black.

Among the three, Tu Shanjun is the most powerful, but Tu Shanjun uses Ding Xie's mana.If the two use it together, the mana support is definitely not as good as that of the ancestor of the Ding family.

This battle must also be swift.

More to be fully prepared.

Seeing Tu Shanjun's gaze, the patriarch of the Ding family nodded slightly and said: "I have made everyone in the family ready."

"If you can't make a move..."

It was Tu Shanjun who dissuaded Ding Xie from hearing the sound transmission.

If Ding Xie wasn't calm enough, it would be easy to cause bad things if he forcibly participated, and he might face the worst result at that time.

There are two Golden Cores who will take the lead in the battle, even if Ding Xie doesn't make a move, it doesn't matter.

"I have to be here."

Ding Xie finished speaking softly, and then stood silently aside.

"Okay, since both of you have made up your mind, let's do as we discussed." The ancestor of the Ding family nodded.

Even if you want to break it with force, it is not brute force, not only to kill the ghost, but also to separate and refine it.

Maybe you have to be prepared for unexpected situations, so naturally you have to be prepared just in case.

The middle finger and ring finger of the ancestor of the Ding family curled up, forming a seal with both hands, and a ray of light was formed under the stirring of spiritual light and penetrated into the ground.

"Boom!"

Earthquakes.

The clansmen in the clan woke up suddenly.

The lanterns fluttered, the torches flickered, and in a short while, the night in Beiluoshan was already lit.

The clansmen who walked out of the house gathered in the courtyard.

"Dragon turned over?"

It's just that the riots were extinguished as soon as they started.

After all, it has already been said that this kind of situation will happen first, so there is no need to panic too much.

It was the ancestors of the family that stirred up the land veins of Beiluo Mountain, and that's why there was such a big shock.

With the large array of guardians covering it, a little vibration won't cause much impact.

The clansmen who are retreating have also been notified, so as not to let them go crazy.

It's just that there was too much movement for a while, which inevitably surprised these monks who had long been accustomed to enjoying the stability.

Such a big scene is really rare.

Although the clan elders said to let them stay at home, the actual situation is that most of their clansmen have left the house, and they seem to want to find out what caused it.

Beiluoshan is lively.

The supposedly sporadic fires formed clusters, and the bright lights illuminated them like daytime.

The earth's veins vibrated, and even those lazy auras became active.

At this time, practice can get twice the result with half the effort.

The clan elders guarding the other side of the Chain Bridge also felt the shock.

"The ancestor has already started."

"It's time for us to take our seats."

The elders of the Ding family used their escape technique and flew towards the nine nodes of the large formation.

The two-hand seal method is formed, and the magic power in the dantian surges violently.

The mana mask appeared on the body surface, and then connected to the formation pile under his feet.

The big pile flickered and raised an inverted formation barrier, and the light beam above pressed down, connecting with the formation of the ancestral hall in the back mountain.

The two layers of large array masks light up like ripples.

It was no longer sparkling water, but a crystalline sparkle visible to the naked eye.

As the formation started, the three people in the formation felt tremendous pressure at the same time.

Activate the seal hanging on the waist, and the powerful pressure will disappear.

On the contrary, the double-faced ghost under the patio seemed to have noticed something, his lips were split open, revealing a mouthful of fangs, and the arms supporting the back of his head were also let down, and the four arms drooped by his side.

The ghost's figure was already strong and tall, even though it lowered its body now, not only did it not lose its momentum, but it felt like a prelude to the beast's crouching to attack.

"The formation has been opened, and he can't get away."

"Kill it!"

Tu Shanjun replied lightly, but it was a pity that he didn't have a magic weapon for attacking in his hand.

For Jindan monks, the strength of the ultimate magic weapon is really limited, and it may be scrapped after a while.

Although the soul-respecting banner is a magic weapon, it is actually more like a defensive and auxiliary magic weapon. Compared with a sharp killing weapon like a flying sword, it is far from a flesh-and-blood attack.

The Ding family of the famous family only has one magic weapon in their hands, and they will never lend it to him.

Tu Shanjun opened his hands, and his black and red oval nails became sharp and even grew two inches longer.

After the golden core, the organs of the body are stronger than the top-grade magic weapon.

He already broke away from the combat method of hand-to-hand combat, but now that he has not obtained the magic weapon, he can only make do with it.

Sometimes he thought, if he could train the two ghost horns and ten fingers on his forehead into a magic weapon, anyway, he could repair his body with evil spirit.

Although the Jindan-level ghost cultivator's body is not as powerful as the demon cultivator's, with some powerful materials added, it should be more than enough to refine a low-grade magic weapon.

Dispelling the thoughts with a wave of the hand, even if there is an idea, it can be realized again.

Now it is still necessary to kill this demon first.

Whether it's the strong evil spirit possessed by the broken wine bottle, or the body of this ghost, it is a great tonic for the Zunhun Banner.

Tu Shanjun cut the palm of his hand, and the black and red blood flowed from the wound to his fingers, and finally covered his nails to form something like a fingertip, making the already sharp nails even more sharp.

The index finger and ring finger of the left hand were combined, and a little blood spurted in the air, heading straight for the double-faced ghost.

"Roar!"

The ghost roared angrily, forming howling ripples, and scattered the drop of black blood in mid-air.

In Ding Chuanli's hand, the rhizome of the green lotus turned into a green awn against the wind, and the lotus stand was used as a sword barrier. A magical flying sword was instantly combined, and in just a split second, it had already torn apart the sound and appeared in front of the ghost.

"disease."

Starting from the two-handed Yujian seal, the operation formula is formed.

Immediately, the magic weapon Feijian advanced another two inches, and it was already half an inch into the place between the ghost's eyebrows.

"Wanfa, break the law!"

Seeing the two exert their strength, Ding Xie condensed six magic-breaking awls with both hands, and was about to block the ghost's body movements.

When he dodges, Mr. Tu Shan is already approaching, his blue-black ghost hand is straightened, and his sharp nails form a green front.

No matter how strong this ghost is, it is not an opponent of two golden core monks and a peak foundation establishment. This one blow can decapitate his head and drag out the broken magic weapon on top of his head.

Tu Shanjun's eyes sparkled scarlet, and the blood fighting technique in his hand was pushed to the extreme.

The palm of his hand became a knife, and he chopped it off without hesitation.

However, a sudden change occurred in front of him.

The chains that locked the ghosts shone brightly, and the inscriptions surged and covered them, as if they had built a golden body for the ghosts.

The ghost not only forced out the flying sword on the brow and forehead, but even forcibly carried Tu Shanjun's hand knife without any damage.

Even the magic-breaking cone condensed by Ding Xie was melted into water by the inscription, flowing down the ravine on the ground.

"what?!"

"How could this be."

The palm of Tu Shanjun's split was also blocked, and the black and red blood dripping on it was evaporated in the blink of an eye. Instead, the arms of the ghost bound by the inscription formed a seal, and it was printed fiercely.

The cold came, and Tu Shanjun's expression changed.

He stepped back abruptly when his toes touched the bottom.

The instant the black shadows crisscrossed, the figure had already landed a few feet away.

Rolling chains rattled.

The ghost under the courtyard grinned, and straightened the chain with the gleaming inscription with a clang.

The creamy woman stuck out her slender scarlet tongue and licked the blood on her fingers.

With winking eyes like silk, he stared at Tu Shanjun with burning eyes.

Tu Shanjun felt the scorching pain, and immediately looked down, a sizzling red scar appeared on his chest, the flesh and blood rolled and scorched black.

Frowning, he stared at the body of the ghost protected by the inscription.

His golden core ghost body is more tyrannical than ordinary monks, and his skin was bruised under the opponent's claws.

Although it was also because Tu Shanjun didn't want to consume Ding Xie's mana, so he didn't use the body protection method, but being able to do this was enough to show the horror of this ghost.

And most importantly, the chains that pull the ghost are more like putting on a layer of armor for him, even the magic weapon is forced out.

Their attacks can't do anything to this thing.

The remaining two apparently also discovered this problem.

These two chains that passed on the lute bones of the ghosts are not only restrictions, but also a layer of protection. Most of their spells and seals are resisted by the chains, but the double-faced ghosts can make shots without paying attention, and they fade away. On the contrary, it will be seriously injured.

"Unlock the chain?" Ding Xie looked at the patriarch of the Ding family and said in a deep voice.

After pondering, the patriarch of the Ding family said: "The strength of this monster is already terrifying. If we unlock the chains and completely liberate ourselves, we may not necessarily be his opponents."

"The formation talisman formed by these two chains provides him with protection. If he doesn't untie it, he cannot be killed."

Ding Xie looked at Tu Shanjun and came by voice transmission, as if he was asking for Tu Shanjun's opinion.

Tu Shanjun also understood that Ding Xie wanted to take out the soul banner and let the other Jindan Yin God in the soul banner take care of him.

"Don't be busy yet." Tu Shanjun thinks that it may not be necessary. His strength has not been fully demonstrated, and he cannot be measured simply by his realm. Since he has enough cards in his hand, he might as well try to unlock the chain.

"Fellow Daoist, you can try."

After hearing the sound, the patriarch of the Ding family immediately looked at Tu Shanjun, his gaze was full of dignity: "Since Li Daoyou has confidence, let's try."

"Sambo, you should withdraw first, you will no longer be able to intervene in the next battle."

Ding Xie also had self-knowledge, didn't say much, turned around and left.

He only needs to support mana, and if he can't, there is a golden elixir yin god in the soul banner to help.

The ancestor of the Ding family offered incense again, and after paying three respects, he said loudly:

"The unfilial son Ding Chuanli, today unblocks the family to suppress ghosts."

"Edict!"

The thumb, middle finger, and ring finger are curled up in the palm of the hand.

A cloud of spiritual light condensed between the two erected fingers, and it shot fiercely towards the faint cave blocked by the spiritual seat.

"Boom."

There was a tremor like the sound of a mechanism lock being opened.

The eyes of the double-faced ghost under the patio were full of joy, and the male and female biphasic raised their heads and roared frantically.

Four arms crossed on his shoulder blades.

The phalanx pierces into the bone.

"Roar!"

Long whistles, mixed with pain, excitement, and ferocious roars sounded.

It was like the ecstasy of being reborn as a big demon or ghost that has been sealed off for a long time.

The inscriptions on the two chains faded, and finally turned into dull iron.

Stab it! !
Flesh crumbles.

The shoulder blades were completely torn off by him.

Click twice.

The squirming rotten flesh fell to the ground, and two arms connected to the bones also fell.

But the ghost did not have a painful expression, but an excited roar of joy.

The situation in the sky changed, and even the originally lazy aura became restless.

The flesh and blood squirmed, and the ghost's arms grew rapidly.

At this moment, he was no longer stooped.

He straightened his tall body.

The scarlet eyes looked down condescendingly, and the frightening aura was like turbulent waves hitting the rocks on the shore.

The ghost under the moon, the big devil in the fog.

Nothing more than that.

(End of this chapter)