I am the main soul in the soul banner
Chapter 237 Dan Cheng
Chapter 237 Dan Cheng
Ding Chuanli has lived for more than [-] years, and he has already passed the time of being angry at will.
Many times he also felt indifferent.
As the patriarch of the Ding family, after all, he had to maintain his own dignity and not act casually like a shrew.
It's just that now, I don't care about my image.
Being able to preserve Beiluoshan is the top priority.
The ghost cultivator must be using a secret method, which can force himself to a level, and he is still a Jindan cultivation base, so how can he fight for a long time.
Now it seems that it is at the end of its strength, and there is no possibility of mobilization.
"Let go?" The idea suddenly appeared in the mind of the ancestor of the Ding family.
The world will not be in chaos because of a demon.
But if the other party is forced to stay, the Beiluo Shanding family will probably become the resources for the recovery of the ghost.
"Or just let it go."
The patriarch of the Ding family pursed his lips in thought.
His eyes were unconsciously looking for something, and finally fixed his eyes on Ding Xie outside the ancestral hall.
"Three Treasures..."
Before the words were finished, Ding Xie, who was like gold paper, stood up and straightened his precarious body: "Old Ancestor, buy me a moment!"
Hearing this, the patriarch of the Ding family eagerly dissuaded him: "Sambo, don't do stupid things!"
"There is still a chance to find it in the future. If you die together with that demon, who will help you again?"
Ding Xie looked at the ancestor and smiled.
It turned out that the ancestor thought he was going to blow himself up.
This is indeed a way.
However, the self-destruction of a cultivator at the peak of foundation establishment cannot change much. If the other elders of the Ding family follow suit, the ghosts should also be killed in the formation.
It's just too late, and they won't do it.
It's best for the Jindan cultivator to fill in such a hole.
However, the self-destruction of Jindan cultivator is powerful enough to wipe out Beiluoshan, and more people will only die by then.
The Yin spirit of the self-explosive is damaged, and the true spirit is destroyed.
Even if you are lucky enough to enter reincarnation, you can only be a muddleheaded person in the future.
No matter how lucky you are to wake up, because your true spirit is sick, you can no longer step on the path of practice, not to mention that you have just entered reincarnation, and most of them don't have this luck.
He raised his head and took the Yinhun Pill.
Ding Xie sat cross-legged in the air, and catalyzed the elixir to restore mana by [-]% or [-]%.
Rumble.
The sky that was originally filled with black mist suddenly rolled with thunderclouds. If it was originally a quiet night in the fog, it is now a sky with waves.
The breath of wind absorbed all the mist and turned it into a gloomy thundercloud, rolling up and down and pressing down.
The moon and stars are hidden, and the turbid waves are emptied.
What a spectacular sight of dark clouds pressing down on the city.
……
"This is?"
"Breakthrough Golden Core!"
"It was also like this when the ancestor broke through the golden core in the past."
"Could it be that someone in the family failed to break through?"
Different from the joy of the rest of the clan, the nearest ancestor of the Ding family showed sadness and opened his mouth slightly, leaving only bitterness in the end: "That's all."
Severely injured and unable to continue mana, how to form a pill?
A monk forming a pill can only see the monitoring robbery cloud, and will not really face the raging thunder disaster.
This doesn't mean it's a good thing, because when the thunder calamity appears, it means that it is responding to the calamity.
Tribulation by people, robbery by demons...
They are all the catastrophes that the monks who break the boundary need to go through.
On the contrary, the surveillance thunder calamity overhead is the easiest hurdle to pass, and those who are not guilty of serious crimes will not respond to thunder calamity in the golden core stage.
If you choose to form a pill at this time, it means...
The patriarch of the Ding family didn't think about it any more. Now that Li Daoyou had collapsed, he had to face this difficult problem.
Fortunately, the strength of the demon and ghost was damaged, and the Yin God was forcibly pulled out of the body again, and now he is still in a trance.
Ding Chuanli reckoned that even the ghost himself didn't expect to survive.
Of course, the one most likely to be spit out by anger is obviously Daoyou Li, the ghost cultivator.
In the end, it fell short, and anyone would beat their chests and stamp their feet.
……
The golden elixir level Yinhun elixir can provide huge mana, but unfortunately it also takes time.
The liquefied mana glowed with golden light, stirring in the dantian.
The faint fake pill emerged from the tide of mana, and it was spinning slowly.
The spiritual pulse of Beiluoshan fluctuated violently.
The surrounding spiritual energy gathered into a mighty vortex.
In the center of the black cloud vortex, Ding Xie sat cross-legged in it, concentrating on it.
He knew that he was holding Tu Shanjun back.
If one's mana is profound, one can suppress and kill demons and ghosts here by relying on the Soul Honor Banner.
It's just that his cultivation base is not perfect, and he came back this time to solve this matter.
Get rid of distracting thoughts, only at this time you need to move forward.
……
The ghost in the fog finally tore off all the black silk threads, and the tall shrine behind him also collapsed with the fall of the red-haired ghost.
Just as the three-body ghosts were about to chase after Tu Shanjun's falling figure, they suddenly noticed Ding Xie and the fluttering soul banner behind Ding Xie.
So he immediately gave up on strangling the red-haired ghost cultivator, and instead flew towards Ding Xie who was forming an alchemy.
"Where to go!"
The patriarch of the Ding family turned his hands to the sky, urging his mana desperately: "Qinglian method!"
Sitting down, the eyes reveal the appearance of the lotus platform.
The magic weapon flying sword fell into the lotus pedestal, and suddenly a green lotus swayed.
The scattered petals swept away, like a rolled up dragon dragging the ghost's figure.
The three-body demon roared angrily, and the cultivation base of the mid-stage Jindan completely exploded.
Frightened by such a strange method, the three-body demons even hoped to break through the damn turtle shell.
Even if he didn't kill the red-haired ghost, after he escaped and devoured the monks, he would recover his strength soon, and he could do whatever he wanted to do with the red-haired ghost.
The demon no longer entangled, but just hit the formation.
once.
ten times!
Dozens of times.
There are only two remaining foundation-building clan elders in the outfield formation who are still struggling to support them, and even the clan elders who came from the bench cannot withstand the enormous pressure.
The ancestor of the Ding family who was in the eye of the formation almost fell down, bleeding from seven holes, and his face was pale.
The gap in the realm itself is huge, and the cultivation base is even more incomparable.
If it weren't for the support of the formation, he would have been unable to hold on.
"boom!"
Cracks appeared in the array.
Ding Xie, who was under the thundercloud, opened his eyes with golden light, and his aura quickly transformed.
"Dan formation!"
The emptiness in Dantian condenses into reality.
With the feedback of mana, the golden dantian is as full as the sea.
Ding Xie was not happy.
He lost.
Although the body has formed a golden core.
However, due to heavy injuries and exhaustion of mana, an imperceptible crack appeared on the golden core.
This rift also spread to Yinshen.
It's right to think about it, he didn't use the alchemy spiritual object, and he was not in a good state. If he could form alchemy like this, then this master's realm is too breakthrough, and it is not fair to other monks who are talented in the sky.
Swallowing a golden elixir into my stomach, from then on my fate is up to me.
The soft murmur only fell into his ears.
Ding Xie recalled the past and suddenly remembered a person.
When I was in Xiaoling State, I once saw a monk who forcibly formed an alchemy.
It was he who beheaded the opponent himself.
"My generation of monks, how can I die in the way of fighting skills?"
Ding Xie recited what that person said that day.
At that time, he didn't quite understand why that person was so persistent, but today he understands a little bit.
The vitality is rapidly dissipating, and there are more and more cracks in Yinshen.
……
Ding Xie didn't waver, and formed seals with both hands.
"Spirits,"
"Ninjutsu!"
The vitality is gone, as if melting into the Yin God.
Yinshen, which was originally full of cracks, recovered as before.
Even the golden elixir in the dantian began to spin slowly, fully emitting its own radiance.
"Golden Dan,"
"to make!"
……
The thundercloud dissipated, and the turbid waves rolled back into the sky.
Between the stars and the moon, the sky and the earth regained their clarity.
Ding Xie's body was sitting cross-legged on the ground, relying on the support of the soul flag, already lifeless.
The ancestors of the Ding family in the magic circle were stunned in place.
Ding Xie is indeed not a well-behaved clansman, but Ding Chuanli still regards him as a child of the family. He did not expect that such a genius would pass away today, and he died on the way to break through the realm.
As if drained of strength, Ding Chuanli fell down on the lotus platform.
He spat out a mouthful of reverse blood.
If, at that time, I left customs earlier, would the result be different?
No, that's not what needs to be changed.
The problem should be solved at the root.
To condone an injustice is more serious than having ten more judges!
……
Tu Shanjun woke up suddenly.
Consciousness enveloped his side.
Memories of the last moment came flooding back.
"broken!"
Quickly scraping away the buried earth and rocks, he staggered to his feet, the severe pain made him gasp.
He remembered that he did not complete the lore.
At the critical moment, he was held back by the ghost.
As a result, the last blow cannot be completed, and it cannot be kicked into the gate of the shrine.
Moreover, he hadn't fainted during the battle for a long time. At that time, his magic power was not continuing, and even his basic body was almost unable to maintain, and he almost collapsed and returned to the soul streamer.
How is the situation now?
What surprised Tu Shanjun even more was the state of the soul banner. He felt that there was another golden elixir yin god in the soul banner.
He clearly didn't kill the ghosts just now, but this Jindan Yinshen did.
Take a closer look.
Tu Shanjun froze in place immediately, exclaimed: "Ding Xie?"
He never thought that Ding Xie would die, and what was even more surprising was, who is holding the banner after Ding Xie's death?
The vertical soul banner was pulled up by one hand, and that hand had only four fingers.
When he came back to his senses, Tu Shanjun looked at the person holding the banner as if he had seen a ghost.
"Ding Xie!"
That's right, the person holding the banner is Ding Xie.
Thick and full of mana, the fluctuation of cultivation base is no longer the peak of foundation building, but a real golden core!
"Ninjutsu?"
After the initial surprise, Tu Shanjun had calmed down, and he realized it immediately.
Ding Xie should have used that technique.
does it worth?
Tu Shanjun didn't ask.
Even the technique came out, so there is no problem, so I can only say, "A real man!"
"Brother Tu Shan, do you feel that I, Ding Xie, can't hold the Venerable Soul Banner?"
The sound transmission that floated over brought Tu Shanjun back to his senses.
Now is not the time to think otherwise.
It's time to do the right thing!
"it is good!"
"Slay the ghost."
Ding Xie walked in the air, and with his golden core cultivation base, he waved the soul banner with ease.
Including his own Yin God among the soul flags, there are three Golden Core cultivators.
With this strength, he can kill demons and ghosts.
……
When the big formation was broken, the patriarch of the Ding family felt that there was no hope, let alone Ding Xie standing up.
"Hard to die?!"
(End of this chapter)
Ding Chuanli has lived for more than [-] years, and he has already passed the time of being angry at will.
Many times he also felt indifferent.
As the patriarch of the Ding family, after all, he had to maintain his own dignity and not act casually like a shrew.
It's just that now, I don't care about my image.
Being able to preserve Beiluoshan is the top priority.
The ghost cultivator must be using a secret method, which can force himself to a level, and he is still a Jindan cultivation base, so how can he fight for a long time.
Now it seems that it is at the end of its strength, and there is no possibility of mobilization.
"Let go?" The idea suddenly appeared in the mind of the ancestor of the Ding family.
The world will not be in chaos because of a demon.
But if the other party is forced to stay, the Beiluo Shanding family will probably become the resources for the recovery of the ghost.
"Or just let it go."
The patriarch of the Ding family pursed his lips in thought.
His eyes were unconsciously looking for something, and finally fixed his eyes on Ding Xie outside the ancestral hall.
"Three Treasures..."
Before the words were finished, Ding Xie, who was like gold paper, stood up and straightened his precarious body: "Old Ancestor, buy me a moment!"
Hearing this, the patriarch of the Ding family eagerly dissuaded him: "Sambo, don't do stupid things!"
"There is still a chance to find it in the future. If you die together with that demon, who will help you again?"
Ding Xie looked at the ancestor and smiled.
It turned out that the ancestor thought he was going to blow himself up.
This is indeed a way.
However, the self-destruction of a cultivator at the peak of foundation establishment cannot change much. If the other elders of the Ding family follow suit, the ghosts should also be killed in the formation.
It's just too late, and they won't do it.
It's best for the Jindan cultivator to fill in such a hole.
However, the self-destruction of Jindan cultivator is powerful enough to wipe out Beiluoshan, and more people will only die by then.
The Yin spirit of the self-explosive is damaged, and the true spirit is destroyed.
Even if you are lucky enough to enter reincarnation, you can only be a muddleheaded person in the future.
No matter how lucky you are to wake up, because your true spirit is sick, you can no longer step on the path of practice, not to mention that you have just entered reincarnation, and most of them don't have this luck.
He raised his head and took the Yinhun Pill.
Ding Xie sat cross-legged in the air, and catalyzed the elixir to restore mana by [-]% or [-]%.
Rumble.
The sky that was originally filled with black mist suddenly rolled with thunderclouds. If it was originally a quiet night in the fog, it is now a sky with waves.
The breath of wind absorbed all the mist and turned it into a gloomy thundercloud, rolling up and down and pressing down.
The moon and stars are hidden, and the turbid waves are emptied.
What a spectacular sight of dark clouds pressing down on the city.
……
"This is?"
"Breakthrough Golden Core!"
"It was also like this when the ancestor broke through the golden core in the past."
"Could it be that someone in the family failed to break through?"
Different from the joy of the rest of the clan, the nearest ancestor of the Ding family showed sadness and opened his mouth slightly, leaving only bitterness in the end: "That's all."
Severely injured and unable to continue mana, how to form a pill?
A monk forming a pill can only see the monitoring robbery cloud, and will not really face the raging thunder disaster.
This doesn't mean it's a good thing, because when the thunder calamity appears, it means that it is responding to the calamity.
Tribulation by people, robbery by demons...
They are all the catastrophes that the monks who break the boundary need to go through.
On the contrary, the surveillance thunder calamity overhead is the easiest hurdle to pass, and those who are not guilty of serious crimes will not respond to thunder calamity in the golden core stage.
If you choose to form a pill at this time, it means...
The patriarch of the Ding family didn't think about it any more. Now that Li Daoyou had collapsed, he had to face this difficult problem.
Fortunately, the strength of the demon and ghost was damaged, and the Yin God was forcibly pulled out of the body again, and now he is still in a trance.
Ding Chuanli reckoned that even the ghost himself didn't expect to survive.
Of course, the one most likely to be spit out by anger is obviously Daoyou Li, the ghost cultivator.
In the end, it fell short, and anyone would beat their chests and stamp their feet.
……
The golden elixir level Yinhun elixir can provide huge mana, but unfortunately it also takes time.
The liquefied mana glowed with golden light, stirring in the dantian.
The faint fake pill emerged from the tide of mana, and it was spinning slowly.
The spiritual pulse of Beiluoshan fluctuated violently.
The surrounding spiritual energy gathered into a mighty vortex.
In the center of the black cloud vortex, Ding Xie sat cross-legged in it, concentrating on it.
He knew that he was holding Tu Shanjun back.
If one's mana is profound, one can suppress and kill demons and ghosts here by relying on the Soul Honor Banner.
It's just that his cultivation base is not perfect, and he came back this time to solve this matter.
Get rid of distracting thoughts, only at this time you need to move forward.
……
The ghost in the fog finally tore off all the black silk threads, and the tall shrine behind him also collapsed with the fall of the red-haired ghost.
Just as the three-body ghosts were about to chase after Tu Shanjun's falling figure, they suddenly noticed Ding Xie and the fluttering soul banner behind Ding Xie.
So he immediately gave up on strangling the red-haired ghost cultivator, and instead flew towards Ding Xie who was forming an alchemy.
"Where to go!"
The patriarch of the Ding family turned his hands to the sky, urging his mana desperately: "Qinglian method!"
Sitting down, the eyes reveal the appearance of the lotus platform.
The magic weapon flying sword fell into the lotus pedestal, and suddenly a green lotus swayed.
The scattered petals swept away, like a rolled up dragon dragging the ghost's figure.
The three-body demon roared angrily, and the cultivation base of the mid-stage Jindan completely exploded.
Frightened by such a strange method, the three-body demons even hoped to break through the damn turtle shell.
Even if he didn't kill the red-haired ghost, after he escaped and devoured the monks, he would recover his strength soon, and he could do whatever he wanted to do with the red-haired ghost.
The demon no longer entangled, but just hit the formation.
once.
ten times!
Dozens of times.
There are only two remaining foundation-building clan elders in the outfield formation who are still struggling to support them, and even the clan elders who came from the bench cannot withstand the enormous pressure.
The ancestor of the Ding family who was in the eye of the formation almost fell down, bleeding from seven holes, and his face was pale.
The gap in the realm itself is huge, and the cultivation base is even more incomparable.
If it weren't for the support of the formation, he would have been unable to hold on.
"boom!"
Cracks appeared in the array.
Ding Xie, who was under the thundercloud, opened his eyes with golden light, and his aura quickly transformed.
"Dan formation!"
The emptiness in Dantian condenses into reality.
With the feedback of mana, the golden dantian is as full as the sea.
Ding Xie was not happy.
He lost.
Although the body has formed a golden core.
However, due to heavy injuries and exhaustion of mana, an imperceptible crack appeared on the golden core.
This rift also spread to Yinshen.
It's right to think about it, he didn't use the alchemy spiritual object, and he was not in a good state. If he could form alchemy like this, then this master's realm is too breakthrough, and it is not fair to other monks who are talented in the sky.
Swallowing a golden elixir into my stomach, from then on my fate is up to me.
The soft murmur only fell into his ears.
Ding Xie recalled the past and suddenly remembered a person.
When I was in Xiaoling State, I once saw a monk who forcibly formed an alchemy.
It was he who beheaded the opponent himself.
"My generation of monks, how can I die in the way of fighting skills?"
Ding Xie recited what that person said that day.
At that time, he didn't quite understand why that person was so persistent, but today he understands a little bit.
The vitality is rapidly dissipating, and there are more and more cracks in Yinshen.
……
Ding Xie didn't waver, and formed seals with both hands.
"Spirits,"
"Ninjutsu!"
The vitality is gone, as if melting into the Yin God.
Yinshen, which was originally full of cracks, recovered as before.
Even the golden elixir in the dantian began to spin slowly, fully emitting its own radiance.
"Golden Dan,"
"to make!"
……
The thundercloud dissipated, and the turbid waves rolled back into the sky.
Between the stars and the moon, the sky and the earth regained their clarity.
Ding Xie's body was sitting cross-legged on the ground, relying on the support of the soul flag, already lifeless.
The ancestors of the Ding family in the magic circle were stunned in place.
Ding Xie is indeed not a well-behaved clansman, but Ding Chuanli still regards him as a child of the family. He did not expect that such a genius would pass away today, and he died on the way to break through the realm.
As if drained of strength, Ding Chuanli fell down on the lotus platform.
He spat out a mouthful of reverse blood.
If, at that time, I left customs earlier, would the result be different?
No, that's not what needs to be changed.
The problem should be solved at the root.
To condone an injustice is more serious than having ten more judges!
……
Tu Shanjun woke up suddenly.
Consciousness enveloped his side.
Memories of the last moment came flooding back.
"broken!"
Quickly scraping away the buried earth and rocks, he staggered to his feet, the severe pain made him gasp.
He remembered that he did not complete the lore.
At the critical moment, he was held back by the ghost.
As a result, the last blow cannot be completed, and it cannot be kicked into the gate of the shrine.
Moreover, he hadn't fainted during the battle for a long time. At that time, his magic power was not continuing, and even his basic body was almost unable to maintain, and he almost collapsed and returned to the soul streamer.
How is the situation now?
What surprised Tu Shanjun even more was the state of the soul banner. He felt that there was another golden elixir yin god in the soul banner.
He clearly didn't kill the ghosts just now, but this Jindan Yinshen did.
Take a closer look.
Tu Shanjun froze in place immediately, exclaimed: "Ding Xie?"
He never thought that Ding Xie would die, and what was even more surprising was, who is holding the banner after Ding Xie's death?
The vertical soul banner was pulled up by one hand, and that hand had only four fingers.
When he came back to his senses, Tu Shanjun looked at the person holding the banner as if he had seen a ghost.
"Ding Xie!"
That's right, the person holding the banner is Ding Xie.
Thick and full of mana, the fluctuation of cultivation base is no longer the peak of foundation building, but a real golden core!
"Ninjutsu?"
After the initial surprise, Tu Shanjun had calmed down, and he realized it immediately.
Ding Xie should have used that technique.
does it worth?
Tu Shanjun didn't ask.
Even the technique came out, so there is no problem, so I can only say, "A real man!"
"Brother Tu Shan, do you feel that I, Ding Xie, can't hold the Venerable Soul Banner?"
The sound transmission that floated over brought Tu Shanjun back to his senses.
Now is not the time to think otherwise.
It's time to do the right thing!
"it is good!"
"Slay the ghost."
Ding Xie walked in the air, and with his golden core cultivation base, he waved the soul banner with ease.
Including his own Yin God among the soul flags, there are three Golden Core cultivators.
With this strength, he can kill demons and ghosts.
……
When the big formation was broken, the patriarch of the Ding family felt that there was no hope, let alone Ding Xie standing up.
"Hard to die?!"
(End of this chapter)
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