I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 449 Lingbao
The soaring aura illuminated the scorched blackness after the thunder calamity.

"not good!"

Master Changshui's complexion changed drastically.

The aura of that person disappeared together with the thunder calamity above, and the huge spiritual energy gathered into a long river like rainwater. No Golden Core Grandmaster would let go of such a great opportunity.

Moreover, although the man's aura disappeared, the radiance of the magic weapon was far better than before.

When he came back to his senses, the old monster of blood and the master of the corpse had already driven the escape light and rushed to the place where the thunder disaster dissipated.

The blue-robed monk was surprised and at the same time set up his escape light.

It's just that his light is far inferior to the two people in front.

The Ghost King of Nether Land couldn't see his expression clearly, but at this moment he also chased after him.Looking at the two people who were far ahead, the Ghost King of Netherland murmured with a gloomy expression: "It would be great if that one can wake up."

More than ten years ago, the Heavenly Ghost King died in a battle with Daheishan.

When the Great Black Mountain fell, the territory of the Heavenly Ghost King was divided up.

Since then, Netherland has not been as good as before.If it weren't for the presence of a great monk in the depths of the Nether Land, who was strong enough to frighten the two major Demon Sects, it would be impossible to say that the Nether Land would also be swallowed by the Demon Sect.

This is not the time to think too much, he can only use all his strength to mobilize his mana.

At the other end of the Netherworld, Yuanying Zhenjun of the Wanfa Sect who deployed a large array to deal with the cave felt the fluctuation of the aura and cast his gaze over there.He didn't turn around to chase the aura, but turned his head and continued to stabilize the formation.

As long as the passage between Dongtian and Xiaohuangyu is fixed with a space talisman, it will be stable. At that time, there will be aura to nourish Dongtian. Although no powerful monks will be born, at least the creatures in Dongtian can rely on this aura to survive.

Yuanying Zhenjun calmly said: "Steady the big formation!"

……

The banner of the soul fell on the high altar of kneading the earth, most of the main pole was inserted obliquely, and the hunting sound of the banner fluttered, with a black background and red edges, and evil ghosts were hidden in it like a cloud, with the ferocious ghost's head facing the sky, as if about to roar .

Tu Shanjun's real body was destroyed by Thunder Jie long ago, and he couldn't bear the thunder.

It is correct to say that this is the double thunder tribulation of the magic weapon being promoted to the Lingbao and the golden alchemy master breaking the alchemy into a baby. Without complete preparations, no one can survive it.

Sacrifice the evil spirit collected from the cave, consume the incense tree, and even take all the savings to the gambling table.To be able to win the bet in the end is already a blessing in misfortune.

The thundercloud in the sky turned into a huge vortex, and the huge spiritual energy poured down on the body of the soul streamer like an inverted galaxy waterfall.

"Hey."

"Chichi!"

Hot steam turned into clouds.

Just like a newborn weapon from a forging furnace needs to be quenched, the main pole and the banner of the soul flag have cooled down in this vast ocean of spiritual energy, revealing the light that a spirit treasure should have.

The aura also carries a great evil spirit, Tu Shanjun called it the spirit evil spirit.

Just like a monk's magic power will produce magic evil spirits, qi and blood will produce strange qi and blood evil spirits.

As the raging spirits poured in, Tu Shanjun's shattered body was rebuilt in the soul streamer.

Double horns.

Loose scarlet red hair.

and that stern face.

He opened his eyes sharply.

The whites of the black eyes set off the red eyes.

But those eyes widened at this moment, throbbing and flickering, giving him an expression that should belong to an ordinary person.He didn't care whether his body was reshaped or not, but used the eyes of the ferocious ghost's head to move his body eagerly.

His arms condense and appear, pale palms open in anticipation of grabbing something.

However, when he clenched his palms, he didn't catch anything.

"why!"

He roared loudly, urging his body in an attempt to get out of the Soul Venerable Banner.However, he could only watch helplessly, watching the bearded and desolate Taoist in red robe sitting cross-legged in front of him full of cracks.

Banneri,

His body reshaped.

Outside the banner,

When Chixuan's body was blown by the strong wind, it seemed like fragments of a porcelain doll fell from that body and shattered into pieces, dissipating in the sky and the earth.

"I successfully crossed the robbery."

"I succeeded!"

Tu Shanjun said in a low voice, he wanted to stretch out his hand to gather Chixuan's corpse, but he was clearly within reach, but he couldn't hold it no matter what, even if he successfully survived the nine thunder calamities, the magic weapon was promoted to the spirit treasure.

He just wanted to put away the corpse.

The corpse of the late Jindan Daoist.

However, he couldn't do anything until there was nothing left in front of him.

Tu Shanjun stood there silently.

Dazed in a daze.

Chi Xuan didn't live a chic life at all in this life, even though he possessed power that other banner masters couldn't match.He once fought the five great masters of golden alchemy alone, and he was even able to fight the old dragon in the Nascent Soul stage alone.

But he doesn't seem to be living freely at all, and he doesn't have the tolerance that a great master of Jindan late stage should have.He said that his favorite days were actually when the Taoist temple was poor and poor.

Mr. Tu Shan never asked why Chi Xuan liked that kind of life, he was like a stern old monk urging Chi Xuan to develop in the direction he expected, and even used a kind of cramming education to turn Chi Xuan from a down-and-out Taoist priest to a golden man. Real Dan.

Maybe it was because he grew up in his shadow, so Chi Xuan never had any temper and tolerance, he accepted everything submissively, and went all out for those who bet their lives for him.

He learns to be a leader, learns to practice, to unite everything that can be united, to appoint officials, and even to kill people...

To overthrow that decadent dynasty is the wish of those who rebel against the people.

It is Tu Shanjun's wish to leave Dongtian.

It is Wanfazong's wish to cut off the intertwining of immortals and mortals.

that,
What about Chi Xuan's own wish?

He seems to talk very little about his wishes.

Tu Shanjun's eyes brightened a little, he remembered that Chixuan's wish was to be famous all over the world... No, no, that was not Chixuan's wish, it was the wish of Chixuan's master, the hunchback old man.

What exactly is Chi Xuan's wish?

Go back and eat green fruits, repair the Taoist temple, and accept a few apprentices to inherit the Chiyang Palace?
It seems to be this.

Only now did Tu Shanjun realize that he never regarded Chi Xuan's wish as a wish, not only because he desperately wanted to leave, but also because such a simple thing seemed to be realized without any effort.

Unfortunately, he is dead and has not yet been realized.

"sorry."

Tu Shanjun apologized softly.

It's a pity that no one can listen to this apology.

It's not that he didn't want to talk about it when he was alive, but because at that time, Mr. Tu Shan didn't realize that he had already carried a lot of things.

The man dragged his tired body to the Imperial Capital, and stepped into the Funeral Peak.

It is precisely because of this that he lives so humblely as the Grand Master of Golden Core, and maintains everything carefully.

"Thank you!"

Tu Shanjun lowered his head.

At that time, Daheishan was attacked, his family was ruined by someone's plan, and he fell into the cave. He desperately hoped that some monks could take the soul banner and leave, and even hoped that someone could walk out of the Tao and let him perfect his true meaning, so he ignored a lot.

But that doesn't mean he can see it as an excuse and justification.

"It's not Old Monster Jing who misled me, nor Laolong who misunderstood me, it's me who misunderstood you."

Tu Shanjun sighed in disappointment.

His eyes no longer flickered and wavered, and were as firm as ever.Nostalgia and sorrow should be hidden rather than indulged in.As long as their yin gods are still in the soul streamer, there is still hope.

The damaged soul banner was restored by Lingsha, and the cracks and gaps disappeared.

The current soul flag is different from the past.

After defeating the Nine Dao Thunder Tribulation, the Soul Banner has been promoted to a Spirit Treasure, which can accommodate tens of millions of souls.

A powerful defensive magical power was born.

【Heavenly Fiend True Spirit Protector】

Using mana to move the Zunhun banner to deploy the stellar energy protection, the specific power is unknown, but since it is casted by a spirit treasure, Tu Shanjun estimates that its power should be able to reach the level of a general defense spirit treasure.

Like other spells, the more Yin gods in the soul streamer, the stronger it is, and the more powerful it is cast.

In Tu Shanjun's view, the soul banner at this time has already made up for its shortcomings.

It is a spirit treasure that integrates group attack, single body attack, large formation, body protection, and spiritual attack, and these spells are based on the strength and number of Yin gods in the soul streamer.

It seems that there are only five thousand Yin gods in the Soul Banner, but in fact, the quality of these Yin gods is not low.

Eleven golden elixir yin gods, nearly two hundred foundation-building yin gods and thousands of qi-training souls are enough to make this spirit treasure not inferior to the spirit treasures in the hands of other Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

Tu Shanjun frowned.

He discovered a problem, that is, the cultivation base has not changed.

Even though his golden core was already full of cracks, and he could feel the shock coming from it, Yuan Ying was about to break out from it, but he was still the peak of the golden core, not the true emperor of the soul.

"I am the soul flag, and the soul flag is me. The soul flag should not have survived the thunder disaster while I did not."

Tu Shanjun murmured softly.

As he spoke, his eyes flashed brightly: "Sure enough, it's exactly as I thought!"

The promotion of the Soul Banner consumed all his background, the incense tree that was enough to create a very high-quality spiritual treasure, and he also received the aura tide from the heavens to repair his body, but he lacked the Yin God to improve his strength.

Without Yinshen, his strength would not improve, this is something he summed up a long time ago.

Tu Shanjun lowered his eyebrows and his face was gloomy.

I don't know if the fluctuation of the Lingbao will disturb those Yuanying Zhenjun who don't appear easily. Now his strength is only the peak of Jindan, once he falls into the hands of Yuanying Zhenjun, he will have no way to control his own destiny.

Compared with relying on the kindness of others to survive, Tu Shanjun wants to rely on his own planning and strength.

"It shouldn't be this quiet."

Yes.

It shouldn't be so quiet.

If it was said that this place was very quiet before, it was because of the border, which acted as checks and balances with each other and could not be entered without authorization, but now that he has triggered a huge thunder calamity, it shouldn't be so quiet.

The distant light flickered.

Several powerful auras appeared as rainbow lights.

Sensing the breath, Tu Shanjun raised his head.

Looking at the soaring blood light in front of him, he showed a ferocious smile.He chose the place where the Demon Sect is located so that it would be convenient for him to swallow the Yin God of the Golden Core Grandmaster to improve his strength after he was promoted to Lingbao.

The Blood Demon Sect and Corpse Demon Sect are obviously the best places.

They don't have Yuanying Zhenjun sitting in the town, and they are so close to him that they can detect the light emitted by the Lingbao. The monks of these two sects will definitely come.

I just didn't expect them to come a little slowly.

Tu Shanjun who was waiting was a little impatient.

(End of this chapter)