I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 461 Pressure
Immediately after Master Chunjun finished dealing with the aftermath, he saw the golden figure approaching the devil.

The figure was wrapped in golden flames, and the strands of flames seemed to be alive.

The golden Yang Yan changed, turning into a fire phoenix and falling on the shoulder of Daoist Yan.

"The secret treasure technique of Tianyang Shenzong."

"Yang Yan Huo Feng."

Master Chunjun stared at Yuyan, he knew that Yuyan came from outside the region and was a disciple of Tianyang Sect, but he didn't expect Master Yuyan's background to be so big that even Chunjun had doubts.

"Brother, is Master Yuyan so strong?"

Chun Jun glanced at the juniors and sisters beside him, and explained: "I heard that to obtain the Yangyan Huofeng not only needs the precious golden blood, but also has a special physique, and practice secret skills and treasures. You are qualified to contact the treasure of Tianyang Shenzong's heritage, 'Yangyan Huofeng'."

"It's better to say it's a fire phoenix than a kind of extreme supernatural power."

Tu Shanjun, who was already close to Yuyan, couldn't help being surprised.

He had heard about this supernatural power from Old Monster Jing.

This is the secret biography of the "Tianyang Shenzong" in the Great Eastern Desolation Territory.Old Monster Jing also said that people who encounter Tianyang Shenzong had better be careful about this thing, because it is very domineering.

In the past, Tu Shanjun just thought that Master Yuyan had an extraordinary background. Later, when he cultivated to a higher level, he also measured the strength of himself and Master Yuyan.

The one who is strong is not the peak golden core cultivator in Xiaohuangyu, but the real Yuyan is the only one who is strong.

From this we can also know the weight of the thunder disaster above.

Tu Shanjun looked at the gathered thunder clouds with lingering fear, and couldn't help but recall the scene of his surviving the tribulation.

He relied entirely on the background accumulated by the old dragon to forcibly overcome the difficulties, and he didn't know how many times he used the evil energy to reorganize his body before he forced himself down.

In the end, if it weren't for the promotion of the magic weapon to the spiritual treasure and the gift of heaven and earth, the body would not be able to condense if it was broken, let alone repair the damage to the soul banner itself.

In the final analysis, when he crossed the catastrophe, he cheated and played tricks.

Although the thunder tribulations overlapped, they did not pass through completely.

If you are lazy, you are lazy, it is also a real thunder robbery, just wait for Master Yuyan to kill a master of the Blood Fiend Sect, then he will be able to promote the strength of the deity to Nascent Soul, with such top strength, naturally he is not afraid of these people.

Reverend Yuyan raised his head to look at Lei Jie, and then at Tu Shanjun, jokingly said, "Tiger, I knew you would not die so easily. I was blocked that day, that's why I didn't..."

"Hey, I know."

Tu Shanjun took a rare breath of foul breath, and even his tired mind relaxed a lot.

He stretched out his hand to signal Master Yuyan that he didn't need to say much, he knew the situation at that time.

To be honest, the cultivator who stopped the real person Yuyan must be powerful, and it is lucky to be alive, not to mention supporting Daheishan in the end.Tu Shanjun wouldn't blame him for not providing timely support at all.

After finishing speaking, Tu Shanjun sighed again: "I'm really in trouble now, otherwise I wouldn't come to Yangcheng for the appointment with this face."

"I see."

Reverend Yuyan looked at the nine escaping lights that were approaching, and then at the more than ten escaping lights that were still flickering in the distance, and hissed, "The difficulty...is really not small."

Tu Shanjun sighed, he didn't want to make such a big commotion.

But Moxiu won't obediently be backlashed.

The Blood Fiend Sect is also a big sect in Xiaohuangyu, with extraordinary background.

That mindless demon vented so much mana, destroyed several floating islands and shattered several mountain ranges, not many people died, and finally escaped by relying on the formula he got to enter and exit the large formation.

"Now there is only one way to solve the predicament. The two of us will join forces to slaughter a late Golden Core cultivator. After swallowing him, his cultivation will reach the level of Yuanying Zhenjun. I will take care of the rest."

"To Yuanying Zhenjun?!"

Master Yuyan looked over in amazement.

The information in these words surprised him too much.

Swallowing the Yin God to improve one's cultivation level can no longer be described by magic methods. What kind of strange and evil magic is this? Even Master Yuyan, who has a lot of friendship with Mr. Tu Shan, reacts like this.

"That's right." Tu Shanjun nodded, his eyes full of determination.

Reverend Yuyan did not stay away from Mr. Tu Shan, and their sound transmission would not be intercepted at such a close distance, but his golden eyes still showed a thoughtful look and deep doubts.

Of course, Tu Shanjun knew what the other party's doubts were.

Anyone who heard that the fellow Taoist next to him wanted to swallow the ghosts of other monks would have the same reaction, or even worse.The fact that he didn't turn his back on him directly is enough to show that Master Yuyan trusts Tu Shanjun.

Now killing Tu Shanjun is not only justified, but also a spirit treasure.

Tu Shanjun pondered for a moment, then said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist, trust me, I am by no means a devil."

Master Yuyan frowned while holding his hand.

He thought Tu Shanjun would tell him a lot to prove himself, but he didn't expect Tu Shanjun to say just a few words.This is also in line with his impression of Tu Shanjun, a fellow Taoist who is not good at words.

"Let the old man think about this matter again."

Neither of them spoke, because the monks of the Blood Fiend Sect were approaching, and the Gold Core Master of the Blood Fiend Sect headed by Xuan Sha stood a hundred miles away.

At the same time, the monks of Wanfazong were also approaching.

Before the person arrived, the blood fiend sect's questioning had already arrived.

"Old man Yuyan, are you going to protect the devil who is possessed by demons? Brother Xueyuan has already become possessed by demons. Our Blood Fiend Sect righteously kills the demons to avoid the suffering of the common people. Why do you stop him!"

Xuesong Daoist immediately opened his throat and roared.

"Yangcheng protects the devil, could it be that he is greedy for the treasures of our Blood Fiend Sect?"

"I see, that's it."

"Maybe Yangcheng has colluded with the devil."

Reverend Yuyan said indifferently: "I heard the old dog barking from afar, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fellow Taoist of the Blood Evil Sect."

"Meteor Flame..."

Reverend Yuyan cupped his hands slightly, his eyes shifted to Xuansha's face: "Everyone invaded my Yangcheng area for no reason, even if I killed all of you, it would be normal. Could it be that the old man's iron fist is not good for you?"

The old monster Xuansha who protects Lingbao stared at the real person Yuyan, and said coldly: "It's useless to show your tongue. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid. I think your Yangyan Huofeng can block the bone-binding dragon spear." Several attacks."

Reverend Yuyan laughed twice, and waved his hands to cover the two of them with a big formation: "It's just right, let's try my Yangcheng's big formation, and see if it can kill you here."

"Fellow Flame Daoist."

"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Chunjun, what advice does fellow Taoist have?"

Master Chunjun cupped his hands: "Fellow Taoist Meteor Yan, please hand over the demon leader."

"The person who has fallen into the devil is hopeless. Those big devils who have caused harm to the common people are not very sane. No matter what the devil said to the fellow Taoist, please don't believe it. It is all the words of the devil."

Tu Shan next to Chunjun stared blankly at Tu Shanjun who had two horns on top of his head in a daze. His face was undoubtedly unfamiliar, but it was impossible for her to recognize those ghost horns.

His eyes were reddish, his nose was sour, and tears rolled in his eyes.

She is smiling.

She didn't blame Tu Shanjun for not coming to her, she didn't blame Tu Shanjun for not meeting her at that time, she just felt lucky that her family members didn't die and she had a home again.

Master Changshui thought that his junior sister was thinking about others by seeing things.

The eyeballs of the master of the earth corpse who came here by driving the light rolled: "Daoist friend, you should hand over the devil, the devil is inhumane, they feed on killing, and take advantage of his current weakness to destroy him. So as not to cause trouble in the future."

They said they wanted Reverend Yuyan to hand over the devil, but they all knew what they wanted Reverend Yuyan to hand over, and it was clearly the spirit treasure in the hands of the devil.

"Fellow Flame Daoist, you still recognize me."

"Fellow Flame Daoist..."

"Meteor Flame..."

"..."

The great masters who came one by one revealed their figures one by one, and there were many acquaintances among them, and there were also masters and monks who had met but were not familiar with.

There are people from all kinds of sects, except for the sects that are too far away, there are also monks coming, and the sects that gather closer and receive news earlier all have grand masters.

Yangcheng.

The Jindan Grandmaster guarding the city swallowed hard, his calves trembling.This is just a while away, there are at least [-] or [-] late-stage great masters outside, and each of them is a well-known existence in Xiaohuangyu.

It is estimated that the great masters in the entire Xiaohuangyu are almost gathered.

"Sunset Mountain, Feng Chengyin, is your senior brother alright?" Reverend Yuyan was the first person to say hello to Sunset Mountain, looking at Feng Chengyin, who was walking on a sword a hundred miles away, across the Yangcheng formation. .

This time, it was not the ancient treasure that was under Feng Chengyin's feet, but a magic weapon.Beside him is another late master of Sunset Mountain.

Feng Chengyin shrugged his shoulders, the yellow hair on the top of his head was fluttering in the wind: "Brother is fine." His eyes moved, all his eyes were on everyone's hair, especially after seeing Jinghong, he showed a look of surprise.

"Fellow daoists of Yulingzong don't hide."

"Cough cough."

The golden core master of Yulingzong coughed and cupped his hands twice with a smile, and the spirit snake hidden in the cloud dungeon pushed his body up: "Fellow Taoist Yuyan, don't come here to be safe."

"Old Devil Yuhuan, when did your Hehuan Sect wear the same pants as the Blood Fiend Sect?"

The old devil Yuhuan sat in the gauze sedan chair and said calmly: "I heard that the devil was born, so I came to see it."

"The Taoist friends of Qingyun Temple also think the same way?"

Carrying a sword box on his back, the Taoist Xian Fengdaogu's eyes flashed sharply over the necks of the Blood Evil Sect and all the demon cultivators, and then he locked on Tu Shanjun in the big formation: "The poor Taoist came to slay demons and eliminate demons." .”

"Is it the same for the master?"

"Amitabha, the birth of a devil will inevitably bring suffering to the world, and another catastrophe will come to the world, so the old monk can only brazenly talk to fellow Taoists." The old monk in white cassock clasped his hands together, Low eyebrows and good eyes.

This is the great monk of the White Bone Temple.

"Fellow Yuyan Daoist, don't make mistakes and hand over the devil, otherwise we will attack together, and even your large formation will not be able to resist." The master of the earth corpse looked over the real Yuyan who was standing in front and looked at Tu Shanjun behind him , his eyes fell on the soul banner.

The last time there were no monks in his sect, the Blood Evil Sect took advantage of it. This time his senior brother is also here, so don't miss this opportunity.

Reverend Yuyan looked at the twenty or thirty rays of light across the large formation.

He didn't speak, and seemed to be lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)