I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 274
But when the red-haired Taoist released the object in his hand, it immediately became the foundation of the formation hidden in the prison.

During the rotation, the magic power turns into silk thread and wraps around, sealing the small formation.

Most of the children in the inner prison were relatively ignorant, and a few of them were clever, but also became silent because of the environment.

Maybe they are not very clear about their future, but people have a natural fear of ghosts and ghosts, even children who have not yet grown up.

Coupled with the panic of leaving home and the hesitation of not having parents around, no matter how smart a child is, he dare not say that he is too active.

Who knows who the demon will eat next?
However, today is different.

Although Tu Shanjun's incarnation is similar to a ghost cultivator, but because of Tu Shanjun's cover, his body is more human-like.

The person named Doctor Song recognized his identity again, and confirmed that the Taoist is the one who is active in the Northland.

"We're saved, children, we can go home now." Doctor Song suppressed his voice.

It wasn't long before he was arrested and went up the mountain, just to ensure that the child survived, and there was an apprentice who went up the mountain with him.

Perhaps the monster felt that there was no need for the apprentice to exist, so he killed and ate him.

Anxiety and worry, one day it will explode.

Just like now.

Obviously the red-haired Taoist was standing in front of him, and he should be safe, but his body trembled like a sieve.

The excitement and joy in his eyes were intertwined, and he burst into tears, mixed with a bit of madness.

"Can I go home?"

"Ugh..."

"Father, where are you?"

"..."

Children are very contagious to each other, and a cry will turn into a burst of crying.

Women who take care of children can't be coaxed well.

Being in the monster's lair itself, the sound was too loud, and it was easier to attract the monster's attention.

Tu Shanjun didn't care about the monsters coming, but it was too noisy.

Raising his hand, mana light spots scattered from his hand.

The soft mana turned into sleepiness.

The nervous children who were awakened fell into a sound sleep on the haystack bed one by one, and only two adults were still awake.

Doctor Song suddenly felt his symptoms subside completely.

However, seeing the children fell down, he quickly wiped away his snot and tears, and asked with concern: "Master Dao, these children..."

Tu Shanjun explained: "They will wake up when the matter is over."

After speaking, he sat cross-legged in front of the prison room door, and re-sacrificed the Yin Sha in his hand while sitting quietly.

This incarnation is to protect these people and prevent accidents from happening, and we still need to wait for Juefa and the main body to handle things well.

……

"It's not good, tiger, it's not good!"

The sound resounded outside the hall.

A bird monster with unformed wings hurriedly flew in.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, his body rolled forward as if he had tripped over the threshold.

Turned around several times in a row until it reached the steps.

After pestering a dog to eat shit, he stopped his body.

"Tiger, it's not good." The bird monster swallowed hard and swallowed the eager and reversed breath, knelt down on the ground, with its head drooping on the bricks and stones, and after letting it go Only then did I speak.

On the steps, it is like a water tank stirring.

The momentum seemed to be louder than the usual muffled thunder in the sky: "What's wrong, tell me quickly!"

The bird monster poured out beans like pouring out the things he knew: "There is a living person who killed the wolf head monster, broke out of the prison and rushed out of the street. He is confronting the group of monsters in the square city. At this moment, he is already dead. Little demon."

"A living person?"

The voice above the head sounded again, speaking with the roar of a beast, it sounded hoarse, but very loud.

The bird monster raised its head, and at the top of the steps was a large horizontal bed, on which a burly figure lay on its side.

It's just that he is sitting upright now.

The monster guarding the side was silent and dared not speak.

"That's right, it's a living person, and a monk." The bird monster quickly added.

The tiger clicked his tongue lightly, and the pads of the tiger's claws fell on the prism armrest beside him and said, "Monk?"

The north is vast, and he is the king of the mountain under the throne of the Daheishan Ghost King, and his purpose is to help the Daheishan Ghost King.

Therefore, I have heard a lot about the things in Hugushanfang City.

So when the bird monster talked about monks, he immediately thought of the incident in Hugushanfang City.

"Are there other ghost cultivators?"

The tiger's question stunned Niaoguai for a moment, and after recalling it, he said with certainty: "Going back to Tiger, I didn't see any other ghost cultivators."

"There are no ghost cultivators involved."

The Northern Tiger's face showed a strange expression, and the information from Hugu Mountain said that three or four ghost cultivators made a move.

This has to make people doubt the real identity of the monk, maybe a monk passing by the mountain city.

There are not always such examples.

Seeing the ghosts and ghosts gathering in the mountain city, they rushed forward in the name of killing demons and eliminating demons.

The tiger's claws stretched and stretched, and the northern tiger recalled the deliciousness of eating monks last time.

It was already more than ten years ago, and even the memory is not very clear, but he will never forget the endless aftertaste.

Of course, it does not rule out that the affairs of Hugushanfang City have nothing to do with monks.

The monks just meet at the right time, and those who really do it are those ghost cultivators with strong cultivation bases.The ghost general in Hugushanfang City died, and even the temple of the Lord of Black Mountain was smashed to pieces.

The treasure fragments inside the statue also disappeared.

Because of this, the Lord of the Great Black Mountain was so furious.

The bird monster's throat rolled slightly, why the king didn't seem to care much about the little monster's casualties.

Otherwise, why has there been no intention of leaving until now.

……

"Amitabha."

The monk calmly watched the little monsters that surrounded him in front of him.

There is a large area of ​​darkness, but the cultivation base is not enough to see.Most of them are only enlightened and wise, possess mana, and can use superficial spells.

What's more, even the body is not completely transformed, and it is even the appearance of the main body.

Tu Shanjun is one mind and two purposes, and the incarnation is controlled by divine consciousness.

The main body in the banner observes the outside scene through the soul banner, but the main body does not use its power.

Tu Shanjun's body couldn't move even if he wanted to, Juefa's mana was not enough to support his body to fight.

If Hugushanfang City still looks like a human residence, the mountain city in Beixing Mountain is a serious monster cave, full of small spirits and ghosts, and ghosts are rarely seen.

Feeling the throbbing of the sea-knowledge magic weapon, Tu Shanjun's eyes stretched far and wide.

He has even seen the temple of the Heishan Ghost King in the mountain city.

I have to say that the Black Mountain Ghost King is also a talent, no, it should be said to be a 'ghost' talent.

To think of such a way to collect incense and wish power.

Although this kind of wish power is more filthy than normal, as long as power can be digested in the stomach, it doesn't matter what it is originally.

Ordinary people are ignorant, and spirits and monsters are actually not much better.

Even because he was born out of birds and beasts, he accepted the powerful ghost king and demon king faster, and naturally produced a lot of incense and vows.

However, this is a variant approach.

In fact, we should still take root in the mortal world and build a powerful god body based on the mortal world.

Maybe the Daheishan Ghost King knew something, so he didn't use the most primitive and easiest method, but chose spirits and ghosts to provide him with power.

Tu Shanjun didn't care about the specific reasons, as far as he was concerned, as long as it was evil spirit, it could be used to forge and strengthen the Honored Soul Banner.

As for why Juefa has to go all the way, it should be related to the exercises of Juefa practice.

……

While Tu Shanjun was thinking, Juefa walked again.

Wherever they passed, the ghosts, which were already insignificant, were even more defeated.

There was a lot of evil spirit on his body, and before he could react, he became the dead soul of the monk's palm.

In just a few breaths, the city streets were covered with a thick layer of corpses.

Limbs and arms, blood trickling.

The bones and flesh were mixed and pasted on the ground, on the surrounding walls, and in the cracks of the ruins of the ruins that were smashed by mana, and the ruins of broken wood and heavy beams.

Intimidating.

This was the first time Tu Shanjun saw the monk's real attack, and he didn't expect it to be so murderous.

He happily collects evil spirits.

The black and red silk thread turned into a large net, and with a light scoop, all the flesh and blood of the corpse turned into a majestic evil spirit and poured into the soul streamer.

Tu Shanjun frowned.

Jue Fa's mana boiled, and the full mana turned into stellar energy and enveloped his side, his face became more solemn, and his body of pure glass and white bones looked very solemn.

Even the realm seems to be loose.

Everything is developing towards the most ideal state.

However, Mr. Tu Shan understood very well that the current situation of the monk is not very good.

Don't look at the momentum of a school that wants to break through, it is even appropriate to say that it is advancing by leaps and bounds.

However, the devil's heart in the bone body was beating even more powerfully, and traces of black air traveled along the monk's eight extraordinary meridians, and finally gathered on the body of the bone yin god in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Middle foundation establishment, late foundation establishment...

While mana was churning, a seemingly illusory white bone relic gathered out of thin air above Jue Fa's dantian.

Juefa's eyes were gradually stained with black and red, and he could no longer see the clear expression.

The illusory bone Buddha light emerged behind Juefa, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a castle in the air, and there is a faint black air mixed in the white bone Buddha light, which is not strong, but profound.

……

"Zuefa, still not awake?!"

In a daze, the monk seemed to see an old ape in cassock, and punched him, but it was not the wind of the punch, but Qingming who was like a blow to the head.

The golden light blooms, and the white bones disappear.

The old ape that broke into his sea of ​​consciousness was also submerged in the dazzling light.

The cultivation base of Juefa declined rapidly.

Late Foundation Establishment, Middle Foundation Establishment...

In the end, it did not return to the early stage of foundation establishment, but stayed in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"Amitabha."

Juefa was amazed and at the same time couldn't help but rejoice.

Fortunately, he came back to his senses at the last moment, otherwise the magic in his heart would be fully aroused today, and the final result would be unpredictable.

"Thank you senior for your help."

"If I don't help you, you can still wake up." Tu Shanjun said lightly.

Mr. Tu Shan also couldn't see what the evil heart was, but since Juefa dared to use it, there must be a way to suppress it.

Of course, he did make a move.

(End of this chapter)