Chapter 442
He was almost, almost able to shake out the old dragon's Nascent Soul and snatch the body that allowed Chi Xuan to leave the cave.

However, he was attacked by Old Monster Jing.

The method of seizing the house was turned, and the Yin God of Old Monster Jing rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness with the incomplete Nascent Soul, intending to occupy his body.

It was this that made him fall short.

He could only watch helplessly as the old dragon walked out of the cave with another body.

Tu Shanjun's annoyed growl resounded throughout.

At this time, he felt that the repulsive force of the cave was like a river breaking its embankment, and he was just a small boat on the river, lake and sea, which would be overturned by such a force and submerged in the water at any time.

In order to prevent his body from being thrown out by the cave, the thousands of black auras on Tu Shanjun's body returned to the soul banner.

The breath dropped rapidly.

He could no longer exhale lightly, and the scarlet steam hit his re-condensed body in a mess.This was a blessing in disguise for Tu Shanjun, who gained a bit of respite.

However, time is still not enough.

Without the two monks who have reached the Nascent Soul realm, Old Monster Jing and Lao Long, the pressure of heaven and earth is on Tu Shanjun.

He quickly scanned the soul banner, but couldn't find the ghost of Old Monster Jing.

This shocked Tu Shanjun's mind, and he tried his best to recall that moment. When he returned to the soul banner, Old Monster Jing also let his Yin God rush into the soul banner with the incomplete Nascent Soul.

Such a huge impact shattered the main pole of the soul streamer, and the black streamer ignited a raging fire.Maybe in the next moment, the entire soul streamer will be broken because it can't carry Yinshen.

Tu Shanjun obviously would not allow such a thing to appear in front of his eyes. His body can die, but the soul banner cannot have problems.

The soul and the flag are one.

Banner is the treasure that resides in the soul, and the soul is the extension of the banner.

At that moment, the furious Tu Shanjun tried his best to urge the soul flag to weaken the Yin spirit of Old Monster Jing.Fortunately, Old Monster Jing confronted the soul in this state, instead of rushing to smash the magic weapon.

Zun Hun Banner resisted the invasion of Old Monster Jing, but instead turned the pure aura into nourishment.

Everything in this world will produce evil spirits, mana will produce evil spirits, surging qi and blood will produce evil spirits, and that spiritual energy will also produce strong evil spirits for the Venerable Soul Banner to absorb.

Old Monster Jing's strange yin spirit from the Venerable could not be included in the soul banner, but melted into the soul banner.Huge evil energy poured into the Zunhun Banner, which further transformed the Zunhun Banner, which was already a top-grade magic weapon.

Tu Shanjun didn't even have the slightest expression of joy.He looked at Chi Xuan, the emotions in his eyes were beyond words, filled with too many things, such as annoyance, intolerance,... and guilt, he said, "Me."

"I……"

Tu Shanjun's raised palm trembled slightly, and he put it down again.

The time left for him is pitiful.

He looked at the big formation, and with his master-level talisman formation, he couldn't understand the big formation in front of him, how could he break through the formation and get back the trace of the soul that was taken away.

Only less than one-fifth of the upper seal is left. Without the seal to open the way out, Tu Shanjun will have to resist the repulsion of the cave, and then use this body to deal with the Lingbao Thunder Tribulation in Xiaohuangyu.

The world is unpredictable.

After all the calculations, it didn't count to such an ending.

But it's okay, Chixuan still has 700 years of lifespan, at least he can live well.Maybe when he leaves the cave, he can rely on the magic weapon to forcibly resist the thunder disaster, and then make plans.

These words can only be regarded as consolation.There is no monk in charge of the soul banner to provide him with mana, and to use those methods to rely on the deity of the magic weapon to resist the thunder disaster of the spirit treasure is really a fantasy.

Tu Shanjun wanted Chixuan to try again, but the soaring light in the distance dispelled him.

……

Emperor Da Cang was overjoyed.

He saw someone flying into that vortex.

Now that someone has gone to explore the way and there is no danger, it means that the time to leave is ripe.

Therefore, he set up the escape light and rushed to the sky without hesitation.

Although I felt a palpitation when approaching the vortex, it was only the shock of strange things and the fear and longing for the unknown world, and I didn't pay much attention to it, and flew into the crack.

It was only when he fell into the crack that he realized that he was wrong, and it was extremely wrong.

He did see the outside world.

It was a boundless world, and the rich aura seemed to be beckoning to him.

However, a ripple-like membrane appeared in front of him, locking him firmly in the cave.

When he wanted to use his own strength to struggle, he realized that his body was slowly disintegrating, his flesh and blood dissipated, and his bones turned into dust.

The Yin God holding the golden elixir had just escaped from this decayed body in horror, and was torn into pieces and merged into the cave again.

died.

A grandmaster at the peak of Jindan passed away without a sound.

This also completely dispelled Tu Shanjun's thoughts.

He couldn't persuade himself to let Chi Xuan try, which is tantamount to asking Chi Xuan to die.

Then he turned around and said: "Chixuan, I have exhausted my ability..."

"It's time for us to part."

"If you don't go out of the cave, you still have six to seven hundred years to live. If you are alive, you will always find opportunities."

"I, go ahead!"

"Why would a real person lie to me?" Chi Xuan stepped forward and said, "A real person has no magic power, and the magic weapon is bound to me, Chixuan. Without the support of magic power, how can a real person survive the catastrophe?"

Chi Xuan is not a fool either, he has obtained the Soul Banner for more than ten years, and he has a deeper understanding of the Soul Banner after becoming a Jindan Daoist.Who was invited by him to help out with the spirit descending technique, who was not a monk who once held the soul banner.

Mana is very important to Tu Shanjun, and even more important to Soul Banner.

How could he just watch Tu Shanjun leave the cave alone.

In any case, this cave needs to penetrate the small wasteland, and then find a way to save it.It doesn't matter if he can live for 700 years, if he hasn't jumped out of the cage, he won't be able to use his means after all.

puff.

Chixuan knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said, "If there is no real person, Zhang Tianbao would have died when he dealt with the Golden Elixir Tribulation. I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and I also understand the truth that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. "

"My mana is quite useful. It can help master leave the cave and deal with the upcoming disaster."

It would be a lie to say that there is no fear. Who doesn't want to live a good life, but things have reached such a dilemma.He didn't want to sacrifice the followers of the Scarlet Sky Society, so how could he sacrifice Tu Shanjun who was like a teacher.

Tu Shanjun's body on his back trembled slightly, and his palms were clenched tightly. He was able to protect Chixuan from the golden pill disaster because he knew that he would not die, and he could reshape his body by using the accumulated ghost pills.

Ben didn't hope that Chi Xuan would have anything in return.

However, hearing such earnest words, Tu Shanjun felt relieved and heartbroken at the same time.

He turned around, and his face, which was originally full of grief, was gradually covered by sternness.

Tu Shanjun's lowered eyelids made it hard to see the expression clearly, but he said in a cold voice: "I saved you because I am sure of surviving, you don't need to take it as a burden."

"Old Freak Jing is right, I made the move because you have value to use."

"You don't need to blame yourself."

Chi Xuan laughed: "Master, I'll go too!"

As he said that, he got up slowly, looked back outside the city, and the invisible distance: "The incense tree was cut down, and the heavens were unstoppable, so that there will be no more incense seeds in the world. Let mortals return to mortals, monks to monks. "

"It's a pity that I, Zhang Tianbao, did not go abroad to make a name for myself."

Tu Shanjun's eyes burst into divine light, his face lost all calmness, and he shouted: "No..."

While talking, he was about to make a move to stop Chi Xuan, but at this time, Tu Shanjun's eyes widened suddenly, and the magic power in his body was counteracted, so he couldn't make a move immediately, so he could only watch Chi Xuan take out his vagina god.

"I'm also a late-stage Golden Core monk, so I can still use this trick." Chi Xuan grinned, the seal in his hand formed, and with the effect of the spirit descending spell, his Yin God threw himself into the soul streamer.

Tu Shanjun froze in place.

His newly formed body belongs to the soul streamer.

And the body standing on the spot without Yin God sitting in charge slowly came to his senses, it was a pair of eyes full of evil spirit, as sharp as a blade.

The aura that had been stagnant was also revived at this time.

With a clenched palm, the Soul Banner appeared in his hand, and the imperceptible aura that merged into the cave was also drawn out by the Soul Banner, and the soul returned here.

Tu Shanjun's eyes suddenly turned red.

If you don't enter the soul banner, you can't get back this trace of soul, but if you enter the soul banner, so what if you find this trace of soul.

Tu Shanjun has no time to be sad.

He still had a lot of things to do, and Chixuan entered the banner, which made it difficult for Soul Banner, who was already promoted to Lingbao, to suppress his own aura.

Dongtian's repulsion was like two big hands, tightly grasping Tu Shanjun and restricting his movements.

"Damn it!"

Tu Shanjun's scarlet ghost eyes fell on the towering banyan tree that was half dead in front of him, his true intention was like a dragon attached to a flame, frantically drawing the evil spirit of the banyan tree in front of him.

The soul banner waved, and the dancing banner enveloped the past from the sky. He put the bronze coffin on the banyan tree into the soul banner. With the operation of the soul-swallowing true meaning and the cover of the banner, the vitality of the banyan tree was completely cut off by him.

Neither the storage talisman nor the storage bag has such a large space to carry the banyan tree, but the soul banner still has room to carry it.Tu Shanjun uprooted it, and used the soul banner to completely store it in.

Without the Dao Seed of Incense, the red scarf warriors remaining in the cave collapsed suddenly, and those incense monks were even more shocked to find that their power was slowly disappearing, even those monks who were granted seals were no exception.

The world has changed drastically, only those true cultivators who use spiritual energy have not been greatly affected.

Tu Shanjun felt that the soul banner was about to split.

He swallowed so much that he couldn't digest it at all.

Look up to the sky.

Only the last corner of the seal remained, and the crack was closed to only one foot.

Tu Shanjun turned into a red light and flew out sideways.

 update tomorrow

  
 
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