I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 269 Demon Heart
"Senior, wait for a moment, the monk will send him away."

Listening to the sound transmission in his ear, Tu Shanjun sat back on the stone bench calmly.

Jue Fa's words are to tell Mr. Tu Shan not to make a move, he just needs to fight with the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect.

As a trustworthy person, since the three chapters of the agreement have already been made, Tu Shanjun will naturally not break the agreement and mobilize the magic power of Juefa.

Juefa is the master of the soul banner, and the karma of the previous contamination will be entangled, which is a matter of course.

It's just that Tu Shanjun didn't expect that the Corpse Demon Sect would be so domineering, he didn't play tricks, he didn't care about other people's opinions, and he didn't hide it even if he cultivated the extraordinary power in the mortal world.

Maybe this is the confidence of the big sect disciples.

Zheng Yuguang completed the surgery in his hand, and slapped the black stone coffin that was more than ten feet tall beside him, and said coldly, "Isn't it too late for a temporary plot?"

"Amitabha, fellow Taoists, don't be obsessed with ignorance."

"I think it's you monk who is obsessed with obsession."

Zheng Yuguang clasped his thumb upside down on his palm, pressed his middle finger against his thumb, and pinched it into a seal: "Disease!"

Flesh and blood piled up to form a high platform, with the coffin lying behind him.

From the body bag in the sleeve flew out a bronze armored zombie standing beside him.

The white wax altar in front of the eyes is covered with white cloth, the scarlet candle flames turn into oily green, rising to a height of half a foot, and the fierce ghosts in the fire howl and howl ferociously.

It seems that what is burning is not a candle at all, but an evil spirit.

"Ghosts unite to gather living corpses."

"disease."

Zheng Yuguang held purple-black talismans and stood above the two candles. The oily green flames ignited at the touch of a finger, and the purple-black talismans in his hands burned instantly, turning into soot and ash and pouring into the zombie's body.

The eyes of the zombie beside him flickered, and the pupils and whites of the dark eyes were separated.

"Monk, just now was the only time you had a chance of winning, but now that the living corpse has appeared, you have no chance."

Not only did Jue Fa not stop Zheng Yuguang, but he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I should convince fellow Taoists to be convinced."

"Big words." Zheng Yuguang sneered, daring to make big claims when he was about to die.

"kill him!"

"Roar."

The two zombies that had merged with Li Gui jumped up at the same time.

Juefa shrinks his left and right hands.

Between the bare arms, faint golden lines flowed on the arms and back, all the way to the top of the head.

Holding a wine glass, Tu Shanjun looked at the changes in Juefa in surprise.

He knew before that there are secrets in the Dharma, but he is obviously not a person who goes deep into other people's secrets, so he didn't use the Dharma Eye to investigate.

When I saw it today, the golden body pattern drawn on the back of Juefa is really extraordinary, like a magic technique specially designed to strengthen the body.

"Boom!"

It was as if the impact of a copper bell turned into a sound barrier and oscillated in all directions.

"The body of the Bodhisattva with white glaze and bones."

"Boom."

Flesh fight, fist to flesh.

Juefa looks thin and weak, but in fact, under the blessing of the golden body of the Bone Bodhisattva, his thin figure still does not lose the wind against the two zombies.

"Dong dong dong..."

It is impossible for the foundation-building monks to confine their battles to a small space.

It's not like Jue Fa, who waited until someone raised the altar before making a move.

Speaking of it, they are all fighting and walking, looking for opportunities.

It's not like it is now, using weapons to seal off the four directions, and fighting the zombies of the corpse sect in melee in this small space.This is obviously giving up the advantage of its own biggest technique and printing method.

"Why..." Zheng Yuguang opened his mouth wide.

At first he thought Jue Fa was boastful, but after the real fight, he realized that this monk was able to handle the two corpses with ease.

It is obviously not the time to be stupefied in the fighting method, no matter how much surprise you have, you will swallow it in your stomach.

Zheng Yuguang made seals with both hands, wooden seals assisted fire seals, the light from the mysterious array in his hands immediately turned into a light array covering the sky above the small courtyard.

"Corpse Yin and Fierce Fire."

"disease."

The smaller the venue, the more difficult it is to avoid the covering spell.

Either use a weapon to resist hard, or use a spell.

The blazing light array is stained with corpses and turns gray. It is said to be flames, but in fact it is more like a small prismatic meteorite falling from the sky. No matter what the faint cold fire sticks to, it will burn quickly and quickly.

The two living corpses who fought against Juefa did not retreat when the spell fell, but continued to entangle.

This kind of cover-type technique will not separate the enemy from the enemy, and will definitely burn both sides together.

They don't understand what fear is, they only know that they should hold the monk at this time.

And the living corpses with Zheng Yuguang's spiritual sense had already understood that they didn't need a tacit understanding to play the best cooperation.

Juefa drank a lot.

"Cassock to subdue demons."

"rise!"

The cassock pattern on the gray robe suddenly emerged, and directly rose into the air, wrapping the formation in the sky.

The cassock was not damaged under the scorching fire, but the dirty appearance was washed away to reveal the real body.

This gray robe, which was used as a blanket and rag by the monk, is itself a top-quality magic weapon, and how could it be so easily damaged with the magic power of enlightenment.

Under Juefa's control, the cassock wrapped the corpse's Yin and fiercely entangled the two living corpses in front of him. The inside was scorched by fierce fire, and the outer layer was restrained by the cassock. Just as he was about to break free, he saw Juefa's two talismans with condensed mana posted on it.

Letter: "Om Mani Padme Hum"

The violent struggle subsided.

Among the monks of the same level, Zheng Yuguang was already the best with just two bronze armored zombies.

But today he encountered Juefa.

"Mother and child ghost nails."

"disease."

When Zheng Yuguang sacrificed the magic weapon, Juefa had already rushed to his altar.

The casserole-sized fist went straight to Zheng Yuguang's face.

The body protection method was involuntarily activated.

However, Zheng Yuguang still couldn't resist backing up, and barely stopped until his toes touched the black stone coffin lid standing behind him.

At the same time, the magic weapon in the hand has also been activated.

As soon as it was about to be nailed between Juefa's eyebrows, an undetectable wisp of black air turned into thorns and entangled it in the air.

Zheng Yuguang didn't see it because he was too nervous, and just felt that he had missed it.

But Tu Shanjun saw it clearly, even the main body in the soul banner couldn't help opening his eyes.

Juefa's fist did not actually land on Zheng Yuguang's face, because when he struck, the coffin lid behind Zheng Yuguang flew into the air and hit his body.

boom! ! !
He directly pushed Juefa back several zhang.

The coffin cover is neither gold nor wood, but more like a one-piece black stone, and the cold breath is like biting cold jade.

It's just that the surface is too rough and has a lot of sharpness.

The coffin lid of the black stone coffin was opened in response, and the thick coldness spread to the surroundings like tentacles.

clack.

A white jade palm rested on the edge of the coffin.

Zheng Yuguang shuddered.

He also doesn't want the corpse in the coffin to appear, because this thing is very evil, and it will follow him when it comes out.

Gritting his teeth quite a bit, he said loudly: "Monk, very good, I, Zheng Yuguang, remember you."

"To tell you the truth, this corpse is my natal corpse that my grandfather found for me. You can be proud to see her."

The corpse sat up straight, its body was like white jade, and its facial features were beautiful.

It just feels unreal.

It's as if these facial features are put together, they are not what she originally had at all.

However, these are not very important. The aura revealed by this corpse has reached the peak of Foundation Establishment.

You must know that Zheng Yuguang's cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Refining corpses also taboos that zombies' cultivation level surpasses that of the caster. Once the cultivation level differs too much, it will inevitably cause the zombies to backlash.

The fact that the other party was not backlashed shows that he has extraordinary means. He mentioned his grandfather just now, so it is estimated that he also has some family background in the corpse sect.

Tu Shanjun looked at Juefa.

Not to mention just being close to the peak of foundation establishment, he is not afraid even if it is really the peak of foundation establishment.

As long as Juefa uses the soul banner and releases a golden elixir yin god at will, it can kill the corpse in front of him.

"Amitabha."

The monk finally straightened his chest and raised his head, reciting scriptures silently.

The golden body of white bones and glazed glass appeared, and the flesh and blood seemed to become transparent, but at some point, traces of black air flowed against the heart along the meridians.

"Pfft!"

The heart is like a bell and drum, shaking the four directions.

The startled Zheng Yuguang looked up.

Under the white bone glazed gold body, there is clearly a pitch black heart mixed with scarlet meridians and blood vessels.

"Your motherfucker!"

"Devil heart speed, breaking the precepts monk?!"

Zheng Yuguang turned pale with fright when he saw a ghost, and turned over and lay down in the coffin.

The female corpse beckoned to retract the coffin cover, straightened the coffin cover with her slender hands, and then carried the black stone coffin on her back.No longer caring about the two Foundation Establishment Zombies on the ground who were wrapped in Jue Fa's cassock, they flew away quickly through the clouds and fog.

The light flickered under the moon, and the figure had disappeared.

Seeing Zheng Yuguang leave, the golden body of bones gradually disappeared. As for the black devil heart, Tu Shanjun couldn't see the secret inside.

After taking back the beads, the small courtyard has long been in ruins.

In the ruins, the shirtless monk looked at the red-haired Taoist sitting on the stone bench, and asked involuntarily, "Aren't you curious, senior?"

"I am full of shortcomings. The only advantage is that I am not very curious."

"Monk, if you can't help but want to talk to me, I'll be happy to be a listener. If you don't talk, I won't ask."

Tu Shanjun took it lightly, the words he and Jue Fafen said were not his double standard words, he really thought so.

No matter what other people's secrets are, they belong to others, and have nothing to do with themselves.

If you have the time to study other people's secrets, it's better to study the formula for diluting Yingyue Golden Elixir as soon as possible.In this way, the yin gods at the bottom of the soul banner can all improve their cultivation.

"Amitabha, senior is a true monk."

"Stop it, don't put a hat on me."

"It is indeed the words from the bottom of my heart." Jue Fa sighed deeply.

It's not a sigh for his secret exposure, but a pity that a monk like Tu Shanjun died.

"The one outside, after watching for so long, do you need me to invite you?"

"hiss."

"Daoist, Master, I didn't mean to peep, it's because the movement of the master fighting with others is too much."

The man who spoke came out of the shadows.

The body is slightly rickety, and he is wearing a tattered green scholar's robe.

The wrinkles on the face are like a folded paper fan.

Tu Shanjun didn't say much, but walked up to the two foundation-building zombies, and skillfully pulled out the ghosts lodged in them.

Then he used spells to melt the flesh and bones of the zombies, condensing them into blood fiends.

Melt the ghost and blood into the soul streamer.

Seeing the skilled movements of the red-haired Taoist, the smiling face of the man froze, and he secretly complained.

"It's bad, I only heard that the monk was a chivalrous man, but I didn't realize that the rumors were not true."

"It's really a rumor that hurts people!"

(End of this chapter)