I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 458
Most of the demon's body melted into black water and merged with the blood element consciousness sea. At this time, the blood element had already disappeared, and only the bred demon remained.

For this body, the Yin God is the root, the devil is the intruder, and Tushan-jun is also the intruder, so now the devil and Tushan-jun occupy the body together, but Tushan-jun occupies a smaller share.

"That's enough."

Tu Shanjun untied the storage bag and took out the talisman paper.

With the influx of mana, the ten illusory small banners behind him reappeared, and Tu Shanjun stretched out his ghostly hand to hold the small banners.

A small streamer flew out from his blue-gray ghost hand, fixed in the central area of ​​the sea of ​​consciousness, expanded the light received from the heavenly spirit, and then attracted the magic power of the dantian to stir and defend the golden core.

The golden elixir of the blood element rises like a bright moon over the mana elixir.

Xueyuan probably thought that he could resist Tu Shanjun's backlash by feeding the demon with his body. At that time, Tu Shanjun had found his treasure to protect the Yin God, and the only way to save his life was to become a demon, so he had to do that.

It's just that he didn't expect Tu Shanjun's cultivation base to be so powerful, able to forcibly stand up to the devil's Yin God, and even occupy a place.

And the talisman array cultivation that has been studied for so many years allows Tu Shanjun to use the virtual banner behind him to create a large array.

In fact, Mr. Tu Shanjun's background is not inferior to those old monsters who practice well, and there are two arts of cultivating immortals, Talisman Formation and Alchemy Dao, which are far beyond the same level, and can create a lot of resources to supply cultivation.

It is only because of the relationship between casual cultivators, without a brilliant teacher, and without seeing all kinds of strange spells, that they are a little helpless when facing demonic cultivators, but these can be accumulated and precipitated over time.

Tu Shanjun pinched the seal and faced the devil who had swallowed the blood and Yin God.

Demons are originally formless, and after swallowing blood, they have the appearance of a human.

The tyrannical devilish energy swept across the sea of ​​consciousness, trying in vain to cover up the continuous rays of light.Perhaps because he felt the threat of the talisman array, the pressure of the demon's sense of consciousness completely fell on Tu Shanjun.

As if the power of the sky and the mountains fell heavily, even the tenacious Yin God couldn't help trembling.

Boxing horizontal block.

The divine light in the eyes turned into two beams of light.

The golden light of the Demon Ape's Determination Fist enveloped him, and the golden mask gave Tu Shanjun some time to breathe. The seal in his hand turned, and the ten small flags that had already flown out fell down one after another.

"Om."

The small illusory banners from the ten directions nailed to the center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness also nailed part of the demon's body.

The devil roared and set off a huge wave of spiritual consciousness.

Tu Shanjun drew talismans with his own ghost blood in the sky, and the black and red lines fell on the surface of the banner. As the light of the talismans flickered, the illusory ten small banners gradually solidified, forming a cycle of the magic sealing formation.

The central area of ​​the Sea of ​​Consciousness was finally clear under the control of the Great Formation.

The demon boss roared and rushed in front of Tu Shanjun, Xue Yuan's thin face emerged from the surging flesh, and there were a pair of blood-colored eyes in the thick dark circles.

His face was only half a foot away from Tu Shanjun, and the escaping black air rushed towards his face.

"If you have brute force but no sanity, it's just a troublesome mess." Tu Shanjun said calmly.

In his eyes, the devil who has swallowed the blood and energy of the Yin God is no different from a wild beast.

Not only will this cultivation level not be the help of the devil, but it will also become a flaw in his downfall. Because of this huge power, the devil will vent wantonly.

Turning his hand to take out the white circle, Tu Shanjun turned his wrist.

The circle twirled.

The roaring devil's eyes widened immediately, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. Even the half of his body that had rushed to Tu Shanjun quickly retreated into the cave like a beast, staring at Tu Shanjun vigilantly.

"It's really a good opportunity to protect the treasure of spiritual consciousness!" Tu Shanjun was amazed.

He also had a relationship with the Blood Fiend Sect, and he got the concept of Determination Boxing from the Blood Fiend Sect, and now he has another treasure that even he can't see, it is the most mysterious treasure that protects the Yin God.

Just toss.

The Senbai circle immediately flew above the Sea of ​​Consciousness Lingtai, becoming the last piece of the puzzle to maintain the formation of the Lingtai.The circle and the small banner form a beam of light, which goes straight from the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge to the sea of ​​magic power of the dantian golden elixir.

Tu Shanjun with a green face and fangs stepped forward.

One step out, the ripples fluttered.

The huge pressure from the devil immediately reduced by half.

The surrounding darkness turned into long black catkins flying every now and then. It didn't look like something from a demon head, but rather like the catkins that flew away to wrap around the body. However, this seemingly weak catkins were stronger than Fagang. To be strong, to instantly defeat the qi machine wrapped around the side.

Until it was blocked by the golden Demon Ape Determination Fist.

Tu Shanjun shook the illusory soul banner in his hand, stepped into the array in front of him, ripples and ripples flickered, his tall body finally came to the central altar of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and sat cross-legged on it without hesitation.

……

The sky above the Blood Fiend Sect.

More than [-] golden elixir masters shot together.

The Nine Resentment Demons pulled the magic weapon of hook sickle and iron chain in their hands, and the nine sickles were inlaid on the magic mask of the real gang. Although they couldn't split the magic mask, they still fixed the body of the demon head who was trying to escape, making him stay in place.

Master Heishui looked at the magic flame that was gradually shrinking in surprise, and then looked at the senior brother beside him.

The faces of the senior brothers were solemn.

The master of Jindan, who was separated by a distant mountain, said via voice transmission: "The devil seems to be quiet."

"Could it be that the mana is completely vented?"

"It's not like that."

The other Golden Core Grandmaster looked at the underground palace destroyed by the demon and the surrounding peaks and floating islands. Logically speaking, it is impossible for a demon with such a cultivation level to have such a little power, and these Golden Core Grandmasters are rarely injured.

Not to mention that the devil seems to have a spirit treasure in his hands.

Although it is impossible to display its full strength without the treasure of Yulingtong, at least the power of Lingbao is not comparable to that of magic weapon.

The old monster Xuansha's eyes were fixed, he just wanted to understand why the blood yuan became demonized.

It must be the devil in the Lingbao who was eating back at him, and he had no choice but to resist the backlash. The current calm appearance not only did not make Xuansha feel at ease, but made him feel more nervous.

Lingbao is a soul banner type, and there is a demon head back.

This shows that there are at least two demons fighting in the blood yuan's body.

"Don't stop, use all your magic power!" The old monster Xuansha used the Zongmen's big formation to perform sound transmission, and at the same time arranged for the disciples to gather, so that the disciples who established the foundation could fill the gaps in the Zongmen's big formation.

The Foundation Establishment disciples who stayed behind in the Blood Evil Sect flew into the sky one after another.

For a moment, the fog formed by the rising clouds covered the entire sky.

As far as the eye can see, there are at least thousands of escaping lights flashing in the sky, and they turned into long dragons and fell into the gaps in the formation according to the command of the sect master to prop up the mana mask and defend the entire sect formation with themselves.

There are 32 peaks and 21 floating islands.

Numerous pavilions and palaces loom under the cover of mist, just like the Qionglou Yuyu built in the sky.

With the stability of the formation, the aura of the nine grievances that was connected with the formation rose again, and the hook sickle in his hand also glowed.

"Not good!!!" Xuan Sha exclaimed.

The monster opened his eyes.

It wasn't a big deal at all, but Xuan Sha actually saw his sanity in those eyes.

No matter which one wakes up, as long as it has sanity, it will be difficult to deal with, and it will even be countless times more difficult than it is now.

"Ancestor please take action."

The old monster Xuan Sha squeezed the treasure technique in his hands, and poured out his mana crazily.

It's just that the mana is not aimed at oneself or what is carried by the body, but rushes to the distant mountain of the Blood Fiend Sect, which is the Treasure Refining Mountain Range called the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea.

A white streak appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the white chain flickered and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had pierced through the scarlet protective body, and was only an inch away from the eyes of the enchanted blood.

However, the opened eyes of the enchanted blood yuan turned back from both sides.

He stared at the white spearhead in front of him, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Lingbao?" That's right, it was indeed a Lingbao, and this Lingbao even pierced through the soul that stood in front of him. Banner evil spirits.

The ferocious ghost growing from the top of the Zunhun Banner bit the gun head tightly.

Several of the fangs were snapped, which was enough to block the blow that might pierce his body.

Tu Shanjun, who came back to his senses and controlled the bloody body, looked sideways.

He was looking in the direction of Xuansha, but not only in the direction of the old monster Xuansha, but looking beyond Xuansha towards the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood where the magic weapon was refined.

There was an extremely powerful aura fluctuating there, and this aura controlled the tip of the spirit treasure spear.

If he was hit again, Tu Shanjun felt that the soul banner could block it, but the body of Xue Yuan might not be able to block it.

Looking up at the huge mountain-closing formation in the sky, Tu Shanjun grinned. He didn't take it seriously when he learned about the method back then, but he just practiced it because he felt prepared, and now it's come in handy.

"shock."

Shake the soul flag in your hand.

The power of Lingbao is fully activated.

The tip of the gun was quickly squeezed out, and even the nine hooks were shaken down by the real gang.

Tu Shanjun controlled his body and held the spirit treasure in his hand, soaring straight into the sky.

"Large array, press!"

The light intertwined by the formation turned into a thick sky and fell on Tu Shanjun's body.

However, the next scene made Xuan Sha's eyes widen.

The enchanted blood element passed through the formation as if nothing happened, and his whole body completely rushed out of the range of the formation.

Others may be blocked by the formation, but Mr. Tu Shan knows the formula for entering and leaving the blood evil sect, and Xue Yuan also has a token that can be recognized by the formation, so it is naturally impossible to block him.

Tu Shanjun laughed.

Laugh out loud.

This time he can't destroy the Blood Fiend Sect, but he has plenty of time.

When he gets rid of the demon Yinshen in his body, it will be the time when the Blood Fiend Sect will face annihilation.

"Brother, look, something has rushed out of the Bleeding Demon Sect's formation!"

"Why does that figure look familiar?" Master Changshui said with a little doubt.

"Such a monstrous demon flame, it seems that this is the big trouble facing the Blood Fiend Sect." Everyone was talking, but Tu Shan Jinghong stared at the spirit treasure in the demon's hand, and said in a low voice: "My father's magic weapon .”

Master Chunjun turned his head and said: "Junior Sister, if Brother Wei is not mistaken, then it is no longer a magic weapon, but..."

"Lingbao!"

"Lingbao?!"

(End of this chapter)