I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 408 God's Descend
Zuo Qianshan reluctantly recalled his magic sword to resist.

He even used his trump card at the bottom of the box, which was the large golden talisman he obtained from the treasure house of the Yamen. The mysterious talisman and seal culture was used as an ancient clock to wrap his body layer by layer.

He held the Juque Sword horizontally in front of him. The patterns on the sword matched the script of the ancient bell. It was as stable as mountains and more like shining stars in the sky, with eternal brilliance.

However, all of these melted under the attack of the huge palm print.

The ancient clock was peeled off layer by layer.

Although it also resisted most of Chi Tianjun's power, it was still unable to compete. This god body was raised by Tu Shanjun using the incense method, not to mention the current Chixuan is not what it used to be.

The fake pill didn't increase Chixuan's mana by a sliver, but it allowed Chixuan to see his own way, and also made his technique bless his own way, with a powerful change that is more suitable for him.

hum.

Boom boom boom.

A palm print appeared on Zuo Qianshan's chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the rising aura quickly faded away.He smiled miserably, but at this time the inspiration of heaven and earth faded, so that he couldn't even recover the consumed mana.

The pills swallowed will not last long.

Facing this wild god enshrined from the three counties, he has no chance of winning, and even escaping is a problem.Unless he is willing to abandon his physical body and fly away in the form of a yin god, he may not be able to escape.

Looking up, he said sadly, "This world is going to be in chaos."

A stream of light appeared in the distance.

It was particularly glaring in such darkness, appearing in front of Chi Xuan in an instant.

Chi Xuan looked at the man and said, "State shepherd?"

The person who came was Xuzhou Mu Wang Jin, but Wang Jin at this time was completely different from the usual ones. Instead of the wretched look of a rogue-headed rat, his face was calm, and his deep eyes seemed to be filled with magic.

Wang Jin looked up and down the eighteen-foot-high Chitianjunxiang Vulcan, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and there was a hidden anger in the depths of his eyes. overbearing.

"Zhang Tianbao, show up and see."

"The Lord is here."

Tu Shanjun transmitted the sound to Chixuan with great interest, and also sized him up.

Chi Xuan still had some doubts: "The Lord?"

He still doesn't know who Tu Shanjun is talking about, but the person in front of him is undoubtedly Wang Jin.Most of the officials in the three counties were bought from Wang Jin. If it weren't for the state shepherd Chixuan, he wouldn't be able to grasp the three counties of Juling so quickly.

"Yes."

After reacting, Chi Xuan's complexion changed dramatically, he stared at the person, and asked tentatively, "Aren't you Wang Zhoumu?"

'Wang Jin' said quietly: "Wang Jin's wine bag and rice bag have been executed by me. I came here with my spiritual consciousness and borrowed Wang Jin's body."

Zuo Qianshan, who was struggling to hold on, looked shocked, even with his seriously injured body, he hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty."

"Pingshen, Zuo Aiqing has worked hard, let's go back to the Yamen, you are no longer a match for the person in front of you."'Wang Jin' waved his hand, and threw out a flash of spiritual light to protect Zuo Qianshan. From the beginning to the end, his eyes were fixed He didn't move away from Chi Tianjun's body.

Chixuan stepped out of Chitianjun's divine body and faced 'Wang Jin' directly.

Even if the person in front of him is the emperor of the Great Cang Dynasty, he just borrowed someone else's body to descend.Even if the opponent's real body came, Chi Xuan would not feel afraid, because he had expected it.

When he decided to gather incense, he had already expected such a day.

Wei Wei cupped her hands: "Zhang Tianbao, I have met Emperor Dacang."

Chixuan suddenly realized that he didn't know the emperor's name. The emperor was called the emperor, and there was no need to add any name to distinguish it. Small foreign countries with vast borders were only called kings, not emperors.

'Wang Jin' did not take his gaze away from Chi Tianjun's body. He called out Chi Xuan, as if to let him continue admiring this divine body: "It's so beautiful! The god of incense and fire in the world, the living god. "

Although he suppressed his voice, there was a little bit of fire and desire in his eyes.

Looking at Chi Xuan with his spiritual sense from the corner of his eye, doubts also flashed across: "Your scriptures are really exquisite, and they still maintain your body."

"Shouldn't it be so?"

'Wang Jin' explained earnestly: "The power of the incense has a huge impact on a person, and this influence is enough to turn a person into a monster. In order to adapt to the power of the power of the incense and raise one's own threshold, many differences have been born. way of thinking."

"Use the mental method to constantly change your body to make the body's threshold higher."

"This is also the reason why most of the county government officials look like monsters. In fact, their ancestors were all normal monks, but they became what they are now after generations of reproduction."

Hearing Emperor Da Cang's words, Chi Xuan suppressed his shock.

He originally thought that the head of Canglang of the county government and the county magistrate of Tiger were monsters selected by the imperial court, but he didn't expect that they were ordinary people before, and they changed themselves just because of their thoughts.

Such changes are preserved physically.

With the multiplication of descendants, generations of disciples of different aristocratic families were born. These "monsters" have stronger thresholds and can accommodate more incense and vows, and they have indeed contributed to the stability of the dynasty.

"Contemplation will make people turn into monsters?" Chi Xuan couldn't help but transmit the voice to Tu Shanjun. He is also a little worried now, whether he will also become a monster when he absorbs the power of incense and fire in the future when he uses that kind of meditation in the future.

Tu Shanjun sneered, and snorted: "This can indeed increase their own threshold, but they have gone the wrong way without realizing it, thinking that the threshold can be expanded by improving the physical body, but they don't know that the focus of observation is on spiritual consciousness."

"Their so-called meditation is not an orthodox meditation." Tu Shanjun was too lazy to talk to Chixuan before, and it was meaningless to talk about it. Instead, it was easy to mislead Chixuan and prevent him from concentrating on his practice.

"It's really strange that you can bear such a huge incense wish and still maintain the original physical body."

"I prefer to call it 'special'." 'Wang Jin' all sighed, admiring Chi Xuan's achievements, but his eyes still did not move away from Chi Tianjun's divine body.

"I don't know if I can recommend the great monk who taught you the scriptures?"

Hearing this remark, Chi Xuan's complexion remained calm and did not cause any waves.He looked at the look of 'Wang Jin', and knew that the other party could say so much, and he must have said it to Chi Tianjun's divine body.

"I don't understand what the emperor is talking about."

'Wang Jin' shook his head slightly: "I am not an unreasonable person. Behind the Tianli Sect, he is supported by monks outside the cave, so he can rise so quickly. Do you think I can't see the origin of your technique?"

"Ask him, is the monk behind Tianli Cult the Holy Spirit Cult?"

Chixuan opened his mouth and said, "Tianli Sect..."

'Wang Jin' finally moved his gaze over at this moment, but that gaze didn't seem to be looking at Chixuan, but instead seemed to see Tu Shanjun who was hiding, and said loudly: "Who is your Excellency?!"

Chi Xuan was actually quite curious, he only knew the name Tu Shanjun and the title of 'Zunhun Zhenren', he had never heard Tu Shanjun talk about his past, let alone Tu Shanjun's origin.

"kill him."

Tu Shanjun's reminder is coming.

The moment Chixuan was reminded, he had already returned to Chitianjun's divine body. Although he didn't know why Tushanjun asked him to do this, Chixuan trusted Tu Shanjun, and he had already taken action the moment he returned to Chitianjun.

"His god descended into this body, and if his consciousness is not integrated, his real deity will not know the information we asked, and what I asked him just now has exposed my existence."

"He must die here!"

"Wanfa."

"Raging flames."

The fire dragon with its head held high condensed in front of Chi Tianjun, and the two fire dragons converged into a long red sword.

The flashing red light has pierced through the chest of 'Wang Jin'.

The crimson anxiety was not suppressed, but quickly spread across the opponent's chest, turning the figure in front of him into a puddle of blood in a short while.

"Solve it?"

"Concentrate."

Before the words fell, the blood in front of his eyes re-condensed.

This time, his face was no longer that of Xuzhou Zhoumu. The light covering his face made it difficult to see clearly, and his body was not flesh and blood but a rich incense.

"Dare to kill the king? You will not be allowed to stay!"

Boom!

The figure condensed by the incense burst into light, turning into a round of golden sun hanging in the air.

He doesn't need the people's chanting at all, all the incense vows are like his subjects kneeling down, absorbing the majestic incense.

Chi Xuan felt that the river of incense under his feet was shaken in a different way, as if most of the incense also wanted to turn against him.

"This……"

Chi Tianjun sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, holding the formula with both hands, and this stabilized his incense vision. Most of the incense vows of the people in the three counties poured into his incense river, which also helped him stabilize the dojo.

"die!"

Guangri has become a small sun and crashed into Chi Tianjun.

The incense that originally assisted Chi Xuan has now become the opponent's help, and he can't resist the opponent's spells.

Heart ruthless: "Soul banner."

It is necessary to squeeze one's own strength to form a ten-direction ghost king killing formation.

"Wait a minute."

"Let me come."

Guangri is not big, but it is as powerful as a broken bamboo. The incense and vows blocking Guangri are like paper. Just when Guangri pierced through the body of Chi Tianjun and appeared in front of Chixuan, a blue-gray ghost hand came out The soul flag behind Chixuan stretched out.

Grab the figure at the core of the scorching sun.

Dragging the opponent's head, he was forcibly peeled off from the incense shell.

The ghost hand grasped it as if it was not afraid of the hot breath.

"what!"

The divine consciousness roared angrily, trying to continue to urge the incense and mana to break free.

"What is this?!" Xu Ying's startled and angry voice just sounded.

Accompanied by the surge of power, a layer of black and red ripples completely enveloped the figure, compressing it into a ball.

The ghost hand shrank back to the soul banner.

The spiritual consciousness and incense vows inside the ball burned out with a chirping sound, and they all became the nourishment for the soul streamer.

(End of this chapter)