I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 465
Seeing that the great monk put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "Amitabha, it seems that there is a misunderstanding. I haven't congratulated the seniors on returning to the realm of the real king. I will definitely send a congratulatory gift from the Temple of White Bone in the future."

The female master of Yuxiuchuan rolled her eyes. The great monk just said that he wanted to slay demons and demons, but now he changed his attitude when he saw that she was Yuanying Zhenjun. It was really embarrassing.

However, she didn't say anything, and even stopped the movement of the master next to her.

Feng Chengyin remembered his senior brother's warning, don't be too aggressive, and run away when the situation is not right.

Moreover, he saw that the true soul king looked more and more like a person, and that person also made a treasure of the soul banner with two horns on it.Speaking of it, it was only a dozen years ago, not too long ago.

Later, I heard that a great war broke out there, and I heard that the man had died.

Taking a closer look, there are actually some similarities in appearance.

"and many more……"

"How could there be two people who are so similar in the world."

His eyes widened suddenly as if he had discovered something serious.

Feng Chengyin swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit nervously, his forehead was covered with sweat like drizzle.What is similar, it is clearly a person, this person is the Lord of the Great Black Mountain, Tu...

He didn't dare to call out the other party's background.

If that's the case, don't forget that they still have a gap with Sunset Mountain.

Not to mention that the other party deliberately concealed his figure and face. If he made something bad happen, wouldn't he want to blame his sect again.

In case he has improved his strength now and wants to calculate the account of the day, isn't his inexplicable voice causing trouble to the Zongmen, it is better to hurry back, because if you don't go back to the Zongmen, you will have no sense of security.

Tu Shanjun saw Feng Chengyin in the crowd at a glance, his face was stern but with a threatening smile, his eyes only stayed for a moment and then moved away, and then looked at the hundreds of Jindan masters in front of him. array.

Above the big formation are large spirit boats from different sects, and the ramming decks are all equipped with complex cutting formations stretching beyond sight.The huge magical instrument is composed of different parts, which are driven by spirit stones.

Immortal Ziyang and a group of juniors and juniors appeared beside Yuyan by performing escapism.

"Master, how are you?"

"It's okay to be a teacher." Reverend Yuyan shook his head slightly, the spiritual light in his eyes flickered, and he looked at the tall figure standing on the head of the evil spirit with the soul banner. He didn't expect Tu Shanjun to really reach the realm of Yuanying.

In this way, the so-called soul-swallowing secret technique should be extremely useful.

It's just that this kind of magic made Yu Yan's expression extremely solemn.This is no longer the so-called all-powerful magic. Once this kind of secret technique is known, it will cause an uproar in the practice world.

At that time, not only the righteous way will come to slay demons and demons.

Those monks with no hope of path, or monks of the magic way, hunted and killed Mr. Tu Shan hoping to obtain such a treasure.

"he……"

Zi Shaoqing, who has become a master of golden alchemy, stared blankly at the back.

The figure of the old man came into view.

When she heard of Tu Shanjun's death, she was saddened for a long time and lamented that heaven was jealous of talents, but she never thought that she would see that man again one day.

"What a misunderstanding!"

Master Qingxu snorted coldly: "Even with long eyes, you should be able to see his lingering evil spirit. Countless monks have died in his hands, and the hidden magic flame can't be suppressed at all."

"Regardless of whether he is a demon head who has been reborn from the body or gained sanity, this demonic energy cannot be faked."

Even without careful observation by the spirit officer's eyes, one could see the darkness behind Tu Shanjun and the ferocious ghosts hidden in the darkness. Such ferocious ghosts all showed the high skills of the monks who refined them.

As soon as Daoist Qingxu finished speaking, the leading pinnacle masters were shocked.

Of course they are not blind, but now that the situation is reversed, that is True Monarch Yuanying, who would dare to take the risk of taking action against Zhenjun Yuanying.Don't worry about whether he is the devil or not now, survival is the most important thing.

All the masters looked at Master Qingxu in horror, and took another half step back as if to put aside the relationship.

"Niubi, what kind of mad cow disease are you suffering from, are you dying?"

"Master Qingxu, don't be overthinking it."

"..."

The sound transmissions were intertwined into a big net, and the top masters of the orthodox sect advised and complained about the troubles of the real Qingxu. Originally, they could try to get out of the whole body by relying on their alliance, but now they are going to be held up and roasted.

"You can see that spirit treasure."

"Take the soul to refine the soul!"

"Don't you know that if we don't take advantage of the weakness of the devil to stop him, then when he finds him from sect to sect, there will be no one who can resist him. Do you really think that the devil is easy to talk to?"

Tu Shanjun could naturally hear their voice transmission.

Qingyun Guan really has a backbone, even seeing that he has reached the Nascent Soul realm, he didn't let go, no wonder he was able to cultivate such a disciple who chased and killed Moxiu for two years.

However, when Qingyunguan stood on the opposite side of him, Tu Shanjun felt that this bad temper was extremely annoying.

Zhengdao has plans, and Mozong is not idle.

The old monster Xuansha could see clearly, Zhenjun Yuanying's killing intent was so clear that his hair suddenly stood on end.It was a throbbing in my heart.He understood that the Nascent Soul Demon Lord in front of him absolutely wanted their lives.

Respecting the soul banner needs a living soul.

For Moxiu, there is no need for hatred at all, as long as there is a promotion of interests, it is enough.

The Yuanying Zhenjun in front of him is undoubtedly an authentic devil.

The other party's expression is to take their wealth of spiritual treasures.

Help must be found.

The old monster Xuansha thought so.

"Earth Corpse, once Yangcheng has the help of Yuanying Zhenjun, it will be difficult for us to expand, and even because we are the closest, we have to give up our benefits. At that time, I will have no chance to ask."

"Don't think he will let us go."

"The Blood Fiend Sect knows best about treasures like soul flags, they need a lot of Yinshen to fill them up. Don't blame the old man for not reminding you, he will definitely choose us if he wants to search for Yinshen."

"Taking advantage of the intersection of righteousness and demons, as long as the demon cultivator who has seized the blood essence can die, I will give up another [-]% of Yangcheng's share from the blood demon sect."

"The mine veins of Yinsha Mountain will give you a deposit first."

The Master Earth Corpse's eyes rolled, as if he was asking for someone's opinion through sound transmission.

It took a long time to pick up the words: "My sect still needs the core of the yin puppet to forge the secret method. If you really kill Zhenjun Yuanying, my sect wants the body of Zhenjun Yuanying."

Xuansha's face was gloomy, the corpse of the Nascent Soul old monster was going to be a refined corpse, and their Blood Fiend Sect had no way to survive.

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"I'm very interested in that spirit treasure, I wonder if it's okay?"

The one who interjected was the old devil Yuhuan. He got the instructions from above, and he had to try the other party. It happened that the old monster Xuansha from the blood evil sect took the lead, so he just got involved.

If you win, you can also get an extraordinary spirit treasure.

"There is one thing in Yangcheng that our sect needs. If we take down Yangcheng, let us choose it first." The peak master of Lingmen said in a deep voice.

Suddenly.

A ray of light fell on Tu Shanjun's body.

It made him look sideways.

What came into view was a precious mirror.

The light from the precious mirror swept across, and the magic flames around Mr. Tu Shan ignited ragingly, and the majestic evil energy he restrained turned into beams of light that soared into the sky, and the mighty pressure belonging to Zhenjun Yuanying soared into the sky and turned into cumulus clouds.

Heaven and earth change.

The true face of Tu Shanjun's green face and fangs appeared, and the fangs hidden in his mouth grew wildly.

The red hair is scattered wildly.

The bamboo-like cuticle at the top of the forehead protects the sky.

Blue-gray palms, purple-black oval rough nails.

This truth is revealed in front of the world.

Although the light disappeared in a flash, it was still captured by Tu Shanjun.The divine light in his eyes fell, and Tu Shanjun saw through the opponent's heels at a glance. No matter how well the aura in his body concealed it, there was a familiar smell.

Tu Shanjun shot without hesitation, and before the man escaped, he had already appeared beside him and grabbed the man's head, grinning grinningly: "I didn't want to find you first, but you sent me to the door."

"save……"

Before the words of destiny were spoken, a palm grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

Like a watermelon being slapped, the juice and blood flowed horizontally, and the headless body of the man was gathered into a meatloaf by Tu Tiger, and under the refinement of mana, it turned into a raging evil spirit and poured into the soul streamer.

All the golden pills and Yin gods fell into Tu Shanjun's hands, but he didn't use the soul flag to swallow the soul.

Caution is the boat.

It's okay to use evil energy to forge Lingbao, but if he swallows his soul, his strength will increase, and there is no way to explain it at that time.

"Elder!" The cultivator of the Spirit Gate shouted.

Just as he was about to rush forward, he found that the figure of Zhenjun Yuanying had returned to the top of the Zunhun Banner, and he, the Golden Core Grandmaster, was swept away.

Tu Shanjun's attack can make both Zheng and Mo feel terrified.

They set up magic shields one after another to protect themselves with magic treasures and talismans. The magic circle on the ground was connected with the giant ship above to form a ripple formation. The magic equipment that originally attacked the Yangcheng formation was also turned to Tu Shanjun.

I wanted to search for the soul with the soul search technique, but after touching the prohibition and the secret method, Tu Shanjun immediately stopped, sealed the Yin God in his hand with the seal method, and put it in the sleeve pocket.

People from the Spirit Demon Sect really linger.

Now that his strength has improved further, he can try to see if he can break the memory restriction of Yinshen.

"Go!"

The golden elixir monks of the four major demon sects took the lead. The true meaning of the peak golden elixir tore away the pressure of Tu Shanjun's Nascent Soul, and the giant ship above and the opened net magic weapon also showed light under the urging of the spirit stone.

The overwhelming spells and the divine light inspired by the magic weapon are overwhelming.

Tu Shanjun stared at the overwhelming technique. He didn't take the initiative to attack because he wanted to pay back some karma, and save his mana to destroy the blood evil sect. He didn't expect these monks of the demon sect to know what to do.

Righteous way says that he is a devil, and devil way also says he is a devil.

"I only wanted to destroy the blood demon."

"I don't want you to seek death."

Tu Shanjun murmured softly with deep eyes.He explained that sentence was for Yangcheng, and he didn't want Yangcheng to be implicated by his status as a 'devil', and he didn't want to be considered weak and deceitful and lacking in strength.

"It just so happens that there is no Yin god on my soul banner, so I will send you into the banner." Tu Shanjun stepped out, and the stellar energy suddenly rose, turning into a wind-bladed steel knife to form a dharma shield.

Stretching out his hand to hold the soul banner tightly, the scarlet real hand stood in front of him.

Whether it is the secret method, the Taoism or the magic weapon, the divine light is all resisted by this spiritual treasure.

"What are you waiting for, friends!"

The orthodox masters who had already gathered had already gathered with their backs to attack, flying swords hung high in the sky like rain, and divine thunder storms gathered in the sky, forming a strong tornado that engulfed the yellow sand and turned it into mist.

This kind of momentum is a bit higher than when he crossed the tribulation.

At that time, it was the enemy of heaven and earth, and now it seems that it is also the enemy of heaven and earth, but it is not like a pure natural storm, but a spell inspired by magic and attacking weapons from the two ways of righteousness and magic.

The talismans fell to the ground in an array.

The earth turned over, and the soil and rocks burst into countless prisms, and the cracks and lava surged again, and the countless condensed spells made the ground swords and soldiers, which were like mountains and mountains, gather and gradually form a formation blockade.

If it was a monk in the early Yuanying period, he would be suppressed by such a formation.

There are more than a hundred Golden Core Grandmasters, twenty or thirty of them are Grand Masters above the later stage, and there are large net formations and giant ships on display. Even if they have earth-shaking abilities, they can only escape first when facing such formations.

Tu Shanjun's red hair flew up.

The evil spirit in the corner of his eyes faded.

Wearing a black robe.

The blue-gray palm tightly grasped the Soul Banner, and the black-bottomed and scarlet-edged banner covered the main pole, and the ferocious ghost at the end folded its arms and ghost claws to protect its head, allowing Tu Shanjun to hold the Soul Banner upside down.

"boom!"

The figure had disappeared, and the explosion sounded after a few breaths.

(End of this chapter)