I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 356 Closing
this moment.

Thousands of auras light up in the dark night.

Influx into the Zunhun Banner standing in the Ghost King Hall.

Under the bright moon, Tu Shanjun felt that he was full of power again. He looked in the direction of the Ghost King Palace and fell silent.He is ready to lose, but, is he going to lose now?
"Ha ha……"

"There's no such thing as that." Tu Shanjun laughed helplessly.

He fought because he wanted them to live, and they wanted him to live, so Irihata.

Tu Shanjun sighed.

"If you enter the streamer, you will never be reborn forever."

……

"This magic weapon is really interesting." The strange Jindan cultivator was amazed, and looked at the soul banner in the formation through the small formation covering the side, his eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry.

"It's very rare to see magic treasure soul banners."

"Even the Blood Fiend Sect, which is good at this magic weapon, doesn't have many magic weapon-level soul banners."

"What's more, judging from the distribution of breath, the one in front of you is very likely to be in the top rank, and I'm afraid it can touch the rank of Luan Fan."

An angry shout interrupted the seriousness of the strange monk: "Who are you, and how did you appear here?"

The strange monk turned his head to look, and said loudly: "Oh, you are the Blue-eyed Ghost King, right? You really don't know me, but this invasion of Daheishan was planned by me. If you say it this way, maybe you will be deeply impressed. gone."

The Blue Eyed Ghost King snorted coldly: "It's up to you?!"

The cultivator in front of him was only at the early stage of Golden Core, and he looked very ordinary, even if he was thrown into a crowd.

Such a person has no cultivation base, no temperament, no temperament, and is only worthy of being cannon fodder in a battle of martial arts.How could it be possible that he was the mastermind of the invasion of the Great Black Mountain, as he boasted.

"If you were the mastermind, I would be a great cultivator at the pinnacle." While the Blue-eyed Ghost King spoke, he stared at the Faceless Ghost vigilantly, his divine sense firmly locked on the strange figure in front of him.

The Faceless Ghost didn't seem to have any intentions towards this excellent magic weapon.

Instead, he turned his head, looked at Mr. Tu Shan in the sky, and suddenly said: "No wonder I haven't found it after searching for a long time. It turned out to be in my hand."

"Huh? The Heavenly Ghost King has realized the truth."

The Faceless Ghost wasn't surprised at all, and then looked at the Blue-eyed Ghost King with interest, and then said, "Hey, do you want to help your king?"

The Blue-eyed Ghost King asked solemnly, "What do you mean?"

"This soul flag still lacks something, otherwise he wouldn't use it."

"what?"

After pondering, the Faceless Ghost said with some uncertainty: "A golden elixir yin god."

"I can see very clearly that this magic weapon can be called the best, but it can't be called the top. If there is another Jindan Yinshen, he can use the magic weapon to turn defeat into victory."

"You don't think the current Heavenly Ghost King is very strong, do you? He is already at the end of his strength and lost half of his life.

"It was almost the straw that broke him."

"Think about it for yourself."

As soon as the Faceless Ghost's voice fell, his face burned, and his entire body turned into ashes and disappeared.

The Blue-eyed Ghost King didn't even know how the other party disappeared, so he could only push his divine consciousness to the extreme, trying to find the faceless ghost.

But he couldn't find it, and saw the omen of the king's defeat in the sky.

"A golden elixir yin god."

"Where can I find a Jindan Yin God!"

The Bi-eyed Ghost King gritted his teeth. If he had just left that strange Golden Core cultivator behind, he might still have a chance to add another Golden Core Yin God.

But now there is no redundant Jindan Yinshen in the entire Great Black Mountain.

"I..." The blue-eyed ghost king turned his head suddenly, and murmured, "Golden Dan Yin God?"

Isn't he the Golden Core cultivator?

As long as he takes out his Yin God and puts it into the soul banner to advance the magic weapon, maybe there will be a result of turning defeat into victory, and he saw with his own eyes that after the Foundation Establishment Yin God entered the soul banner, the king's aura stabilized.

in case……

"But."

The Biyan Ghost King gritted his teeth. He wanted to find Nie Quanjiu. With Nie Quanjiu's stupid and loyal character, he would definitely put his yin spirit into the soul banner, and let the magic weapon become stronger to help the king turn defeat into victory.

However, he was terrified of death.

He cherishes his life and body.

The king is indeed worth following, but wouldn't it be too stupid to help with death.

It is estimated that Nie Quanjiu and Ma Lu will be able to do this kind of stupid thing later.

If he approached Nie Quanjiu, Nie Quanjiu would definitely not say much, and would only say a few more words: "This old man is a scholar, which is different from you."

This time and again, maybe the king has already lost.

"Straight mother thief! That bastard really created a problem for me."

The blue-eyed ghost king turned around.

Thinking of the words that the king patted him on the shoulder and said to him very calmly, the blue-eyed ghost king stopped again.

The king will die, and so will the monks of Daheishan. He may be able to escape with his life, but there will be no place to live and die. From now on, he will be all bereaved dogs.

One after another Yin God flew past him.

The Blue Eyed Ghost King suddenly laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes: "Damn, you can buy people's hearts, so that even death doesn't feel so terrible. Your Majesty, you are really scary."

Turning around, the blue-eyed ghost king walked towards the Zunhun Banner.

His back is lonely, but he doesn't seem to be alone.

……

"That's it."

Tu Shanjun was disappointed.

Even with the blessings of those mainstays, he is no match for the Heavenly Ghost King.There are only six or seven points of mana left in the whole body, maybe even the ghost king will not be able to keep alive after a while.

"Tu Shanjun, go to hell!" Heavenly Ghost King shouted, raising the magic weapon stick in his hand.

The black aura surrounds him, and everything around him seems to have stagnated at this moment, only the true intention of the Heavenly Ghost King's raging is left, crushing the Fagang Qi machine all over Tu Shanjun's body.

Just like a surging river covering a rock, there is no difficulty at all.

hum!
Tu Shanjun's eyes regained clarity.

His cultivation unexpectedly broke through the peak of Jindan at this moment.

The strength of Yinshen matches such a powerful and strange body.

Tu Shanjun raised his fist, his bow was full like a moon, and he gathered all his fist intentions.

This is a blow that all the Yin gods in the soul streamer swung together.

This is also the most powerful punch for Tu Shanjun to bless the body of the Zhang Liu Ghost King after breaking through to the peak of Jindan.

There are also strengths and weaknesses in the same level.

What's more, what's more, he is facing a seriously injured peak who has just realized the true meaning at the end of his battle. His current aura is enough to support Fa Gang.If the other party wants to perish, all the vitality will burst out in a moment and be given to him.

Anyway, he is also a dead person, and it is a disaster for this strange body to be alive, which just makes him extinct.

The Heavenly Ghost King pushed his sincerity to the extreme.

A stick fell.

The ashes disappear and the grass withers.

The four directions that were originally full of vitality have become ghosts and monsters, and there is no trace of life.

However, Tu Shanjun is going against the current with such sincerity.

The body rotted, the scales fell off, the long scarlet hair turned pale, the originally stern face also appeared old, the broken flesh and blood slowly disappeared, and even the skeleton became dull.

"True meaning."

"So what's the true meaning, give me a punch." Tu Shanjun roared, he is already the strongest cultivation base, even if he can't release the true meaning, it doesn't matter, he has forced out all the vitality.

He has definitely died in this battle.

The Heavenly Ghost King shouted loudly: "Death!!!"

He knew that even if he took this punch, he would not necessarily die.

But this punch, he will not resist.

He is indeed at the end of his strength, but compared with Tu Shanjun who is in a desperate situation, he can still retreat.As long as he dodges this punch, even if he can no longer use his true intentions because of his body, he can kill Tu Shanjun here.

Contrary to imagination, the wind of this punch was actually light and light.

It made the Ghost King doubt the power of this punch.

He even wondered if Tu Shanjun had no strength to fight anymore.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's ghost hand landed on his very short ghost horn, grabbed it fiercely, and embedded it into the flesh, and the blow that followed was not a strong wind at all.

It wasn't a fist either, but a square that was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"That is?"

"Oh!"

The seal of Dahei Shanhe County landed fiercely on the head of the Heavenly Ghost King.

Red and white flowed out all at once, as if opening a dyeing workshop.

Flesh flew everywhere, and the ghost's horns were broken.

Brain burst and splash.

Most of the head is gone.

"fake!"

This is the last consciousness of the Heavenly Ghost King, the consciousness of horror.

He didn't think that his death was a fake, but that the punch full of strength turned out to be a fake action.

It's such a time, when you try your best, it's a fake move.

Just to be able to fix his figure.

crazy gambler.

A gambler crazier than him!
"If there is a magic weapon, I don't need it. I'll fight you with my fists. Think I'm stupid?" Tu Shanjun's arms hang down, and he is still holding a part of the head of the ghost king tightly.

This blow also deformed his palm.

However, it's all worth it.

Tu Shanjun's head can't help but hang down, looking at his body full of holes, half of his body is only a skeleton, and his frantic scarlet long hair is also dull and pale.

Mana dried up, vitality was exhausted, and Yinshen was burned.

These three are combined into one, and the gods are hard to save.

Tu Shanjun slowly raised his hanging arm.

Use the remaining mana to recruit the soul banner, and then use all the strength in your body, as well as the last remaining Yin God's power, to throw the soul banner out.

He has not collected the power of the Heavenly Ghost King Yinshen, even if he had, with the strength of the Heavenly Ghost King, the Yinshen's escape speed is far faster than his hands.

The soul banner disappeared into the sky.

Tu Shanjun's strange body fell from the sky.

……

After a quarter of an hour.

A brilliant figure appeared above the Great Black Mountain.

The man was tall and tall, with white beard and hair, a golden hair crown on his head, and a Nine Sun Flame God robe. His chest rose and fell, and his spiritual energy covered the entire Daheishan.

Divine consciousness sweeps.

Plowing back and forth as if unwilling to give up, only to hear the figure in the sky sigh: "Old man, are you late?"

He has come as soon as possible.

On the way to Naihe, I met two monks with true meaning in the late stage of Jindan.

If it is an ordinary Jindan late stage, he kills like a dog or a chicken.

However, it is different to have true meaning.

Possessing true meaning represents a higher realm, which has a huge impact on combat power.

(End of this chapter)