I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 440
Ling Lie's murderous aura emanated from Tu Shanjun's body.

That is the killing intent condensed into substance.

Scarlet and thick.

Behind this red-haired devil with a green face and fangs, there seemed to be an endless darkness so dense that it was impossible to see clearly.

The meaning of killing is impressive.

This scene looked really weird.

A Jindan peak dared to threaten two Nascent Soul cultivators.

Although the two Nascent Soul monks, one was seriously injured and half-dead, and the other was self-appointed for a thousand years, I don't know how much strength is left in his prime.

The old dragon said: "I admit that you are indeed surprisingly strong."

"However, there is an essential gap between Jindan Peak and Nascent Soul."

"This is not the state that emotions can allow him to reach, not to mention that for us practitioners, the emotions that make the mood ripple when we fight are actually a burden."

Laolong never regarded Tu Shanjun as an opponent.

He has only one real opponent, and that is the self-appointed Old Monster Jing.

Even if Tu Shanjun is very strong, he is just a difficult character.Now that I heard Tu Shanjun's rhetoric, I naturally found it ridiculous.Why can a monk at the peak of Jindan threaten them.

On the other hand, Old Monster Jing's expression was a bit serious. Tu Shanjun is not a person who likes to talk big, since he said so, there must be a way to threaten them.

It's just that he didn't know what the method was.

The old dragon wanted to go out because he had hurt his true spirit. If he couldn't take care of him and make arrangements, even if he reincarnated, he would become a stupid creature, and it would be difficult to have a chance to step into the path in this life.

He wants to go out because he is not a complete creature at all, he doesn't even have a complete true spirit, but his consciousness is mixed with incense and fire to become a spirit, and finally evolved into what he is now.

If you don't go out, you can only watch yourself dissipate.

Anyone who lives for a long time will inevitably be obsessed with longevity, and even more afraid of his own death.

That suffocating despair is real pain for them.

Old Monster Jing's lowered eyelids moved slightly, if nothing could be done, it would be better to grab the opportunity in Laolong's hand.Now it seems that it is easier and safest to seize Mr. Tu Shan to achieve his goal.

Tu Shanjun saw the contempt in the old dragon's eyes, even though he was standing beside him were the yin gods of nine golden alchemy masters.

The purple-black oval nails slightly touched Chixuan's forehead, and with a flick of his finger, the red seal shot out from Chixuan's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, suspended above the blue-gray ghost hand, and twirled.

When it fell into Tu Shanjun's hands, the seal immediately turned pitch black.

Chi Xuan was stunned, and the eyes of Old Monster Jing, who had been paying attention to Tu Shanjun, flashed.The old dragon's eyes exploded with divine light, staring at the seal in Tu Shanjun's hand.

Tu Shanjun knocked the seal, and then threw it upwards.

The seal turned into a stream of light and shot straight into the sky.

The Burial View Peak shone like a large array specially designed to open the exit. It was activated when the seal flew into the sky, and the soaring beam of light chased the seal, and then a vortex crack appeared above the imperial capital.

Cave,

Cracks appeared.

The remaining monks are all people who know something.

The leader was naturally Emperor Da Cang, his eyes gleamed with golden light, he looked at the huge vortex above the sky, and laughed wildly: "Finally, this damned cage has been opened."

It's just that there is a little hesitation in this joyful smile. It's certainly a good thing to ascend immediately, but it's just that someone needs to explore the way first.

"That is……"

Outside the imperial capital, 20 troops set up camp.

The monks standing on the high altar shaped by Chitian Lishi looked at the rotating crack in astonishment. They didn't know what it was, but they had an instinct urging them to go there.

……

Funeral Peak.

The old dragon's expression changed drastically, and the rift leading to Xiaohuangyu was opened, but none of them were ready to leave.Rather, it was Mr. Tu Shan who used strong methods to force them.

Once the seal leaves the cave and the crack disappears again, there is no way for them to get out.

The last wait was thousands of years, how long should the wait be this time?

"There is not much time left for you to think about it."

Tu Shanjun stared at Laolong and Jing Laoguai, these two must have backhands who can get out, and Tu Shanjun just wanted to force them to take out the backhands, otherwise everyone would be trapped to death in this cave with exhausted spiritual energy.

"Do you know what you did!"

The old dragon was furious, this damn lunatic actually opened the passage at this time.Even he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, couldn't help cursing, this lunatic really didn't care at all.

Instead of being surprised, Mr. Jing laughed and said, "Good, good, good!"

"Not crazy, not live."

"My apprentice mountain lord, you really surprised me, and it's no wonder that you don't have the sect inheritance to be able to cultivate the invincible state of the same level as the peak of the first step in this barren place. Minute."

Tu Shanjun's face was ashen, he was too lazy to listen to the fallacies that Mr. Jing said.Today, if they don't take out the hole cards and secret techniques to get out of the cave, they will all die here.

In the end, it depends on who can withstand the rejection of Dongtian and survive in such a near-death situation.

Don't they all look down on them because of their cultivation and strength?

Then bet your life!

Let's see who is tough enough.

"Stop talking nonsense, I must get that trace of soul back." Tu Shanjun stared fiercely at the jumping old dragon, he slowly put away the killing array, and the ten illusory soul banners landed on his back again.

Tu Shanjun held the Zunhun Banner which was about ten feet long, flipped it over, and put back the suppressed incense and fire god of the old dragon.

Look up to the sky.

The vortex fissure covered the sky above the Burial View Peak, and the expansion stopped.

Half of the black seal is already out of the cave. Once the seal is completely separated and the crack is closed, it will be difficult for them to have a chance to rush out.

The old dragon took back the incense god bitterly, and the incense god turned into rich incense and melted into the towering banyan tree in front of him.

With the flickering of light, the trunk of the banyan tree rippled like water ripples, and a monk in robes emerged.

The monk frowned tightly, but his body was fine.In fact, everyone present could see clearly that this was an ownerless body without the Yin God in charge.

The breath on his body shows that it is the late stage of Jindan.

Tu Shanjun recognized the monk at a glance.

This is the person who came chasing after the seal and soul banner after he killed the ghost king.It's just that he didn't expect that when they met again, this person had already become a body that could be taken away.

Immediately, his spiritual consciousness was like silk, firmly locked on the body that left the banyan tree.

What he was looking for was this glimmer of life.

Old Monster Jing's eyes also lit up, no wonder Nielong waited for them to come as if he was sitting firmly on a Diaoyutai, it turned out that he had already found a scapegoat, as long as he took away the other party and gave up his own body, he could get out of the cave.

Immediately shot, hot white light bloomed, unceremoniously shot to fight.

The old dragon cursed: "Old man!"

bang.

The huge body of the banyan tree shook, and as the branches stretched, countless cracks appeared in the entire Burial View Peak. The high mountain of Nuo Da collapsed when the banyan tree struck, and the banyan tree seemed to unfold again, covering most of the imperial capital.

The old dragon's incense and fire god made a move to block the old monster Jing for the old dragon.

The body of Old Monster Jing itself is only the God of Incense and Fire, and his white body is like a white sun.

The old dragon is like a blue sun, the blue and white colors collide between the sky and the earth, and the aftermath of the fight turns into waves of scorching air and oscillates in all directions.

On the other side, the old dragon's true self sacrificed his own sun god to fuse with that body.

Tu Shanjun condensed the Dharma seal with his hands, and ten illusory small banners surrounded Chixuan on his back, forming a formation to protect Chixuan.

Then he clenched the soul banner in his hand.

The banner wraps around and binds the main pole, turning into a stick with the head of the evil spirit as the main part.

Soaring into the sky, it turned into a ray of black light and went straight to the external repair body supported by the branches of the banyan tree.

In the blink of an eye, the blue-faced and long-toothed Tu Shanjun had already appeared not far away, and the soul flag in his hand slammed down fiercely.Accompanied by the violent vibration, the branches of the banyan trees that tried to stop him were smashed into two pieces by the soul banner.

Branches shattered and leaves fell.

The explosive impact rattled his red hair.

But he couldn't blow away the fierceness in his eyes and his attachment to the body, the scarlet breath surrounded his side, making him look even more terrifying.

"Little baby, a golden elixir is a golden elixir, you have no power!"

The roar of the old dragon rang in his ears, and the power of the Nascent Soul was fully revealed at this moment.He has already discovered that if he does not use the power of the Nascent Soul, he may not be the opponent of this lunatic.

Even if he would be repelled and squeezed by Dongtian, it was only his body. At that time, he had already completed the seizure and walked out with a brand new identity.

Withered glory.

Acting on Tu Shanjun's body at this moment.

The scarlet hair turned into gray, the ferocious face was covered with furrows like ravines, and the palm holding the soul banner also withered into bark.

Chi Xuan shouted loudly, trying to stop Tu Shanjun in vain: "Really!"

"I have no power?"

Tu Shanjun heard Chi Xuan's cry, although he didn't say anything, he understood it.At this moment, he can't turn back, let alone turn back.

He whispered: "Stop fucking talking to yourself, I'll snatch this body today!"

"Whoever stops me will die!"

"Ghost King."

"living!"

puff.

Countless black breaths poured into this ashen body.

His pale hair was stained with scarlet, and his decayed face was plump again. His hunchbacked body was upright, reaching a height of six feet, standing upright.

Tu Shanjun's aura has risen layer by layer, and even the repulsion from Dongtian has reached its peak.

He has not used such a technique for a long time when the ghost king is alive. Nine golden elixir yin gods and more than two hundred foundation-building yin gods, and thousands of qi exercises have pushed his strength to an unimaginable level.

Even Old Monster Jing, who was fighting with Xianghuo God, turned his gaze over due to the terrifying coercion and aura. His eyes were full of astonishment and stupefaction. This was the first time he saw Tu Shanjun really angry.

What came with it was this miraculous power.

Tu Shanjun gulped the air.

The evil spirit inhaled into his lungs turned into a stream of steam and rushed through the gaps in his fangs.

The formation on the nails shattered because it couldn't bear such a force, and even his ghost hand trembled, and the hand that was dripping with black and red blood tightly grasped the Honored Soul Banner in his hand.

Moans turned into roars.

(End of this chapter)