I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 566
The vast land.

The gray fog above condenses into a cyclone.

A curled up but tense black figure hangs firmly above the vortex, staring at the soul banner obliquely falling on the gray ground. The soul banner looks like a strange ray of light.

The head of the evil spirit at the top silently opened its bloody mouth full of fangs.

The two ghost claws tightly clenched the long hair of the auxiliary banner.

Half of the skeleton ghost's body is shriveled and emaciated, and the rush of breath does not seem to be real. Only the eyes are solid eyeballs, which seem to be still rolling, not like a dead thing.

Thousands of winds have already stopped.

Only a long empty space is left.

Suddenly.

ripples
A figure in a black Taoist robe stepped out from the banner of the soul banner.

The top horns are deeper, and the scarlet red hair is gathered to the top of his head by his hands to form a Taoist bun, and the horns are wrapped in it, and he opens his bloody mouth: "Kunpeng Yinshen, it turns out that the two sects targeted us because of this secret."

Slightly raised his head to look at the sky, then rose from the ground, appeared in the vortex above, and grabbed the devil.

"Little one, do your best and wait for the master to come out at the exit." The devil wiped away the tears that couldn't be squeezed with fear and grievance on his face, and didn't dare to look up at Mr. Tu Shan, so he could only continue to complain.

"You didn't run away." Tu Shanjun tucked the devil into his sleeve in a little surprise.

Then plunge into the vortex.

When he came out, the sound transmission talisman in the storage ring suddenly made abnormal noises and vibrations. When the sound transmission talisman of thousands of miles appeared in his hand, the sound transmission talisman appeared in his ears and the sound transmission talisman burned into fly ash.

"Have you rushed to Donghai City?"

Slightly nodding his head, since the mana can still be provided, it means that Zhenjun Taiyi's life is not in danger.

The figure only stayed for a while, and then it turned into a ray of light and disappeared at the end of the sky.

……

Taiyi Zhenjun sat on the Taoist platform with his hands formed into a Dharma seal. The white robe and armor had been fully manifested. The precious mirror above his head was buzzing, hanging high to lock the figure of Jinpeng Zhenjun, and the bronze bell was sitting in his arms. be on guard.

The puppet old man who came to protect the body of the Dharma also appeared on the field and confronted Zhenjun Jinpeng.

Jinpeng Zhenjun was surprised: "It turns out that there are still such wealth. The strength of the dharma-protecting puppet has reached the middle stage of Yuanying, and the top-quality spirit stones that the puppets are urging to consume are not ordinary top-quality spirit stones."

If it's really a fight that ends, Jinpeng Zhenjun doesn't mind selling face so that Taiyi Zhenjun wins, or even he won't play at all, but it's a big matter, he can't be negligent.

"The old man offended."

Zhenjun Jinpeng took out a Fangtian painting halberd from the storage ring, and wrapped it around his body like a golden feather. Even though he was a puppet in the middle stage of Yuanying, he was completely suppressed by Jinpeng Zhenjun for a while.

Whenever True Monarch Taiyi wanted to ring the bronze bell, there would be the sound of the bell, which disturbed his consciousness and made him confused.

Both spells and supernatural powers are hindered by the size of this place.

If you can't recite long speeches, you won't be able to mobilize those supernatural powers with great lethality.

All the swords with true intentions were spit out, and they were all dissolved by the phantom of the roc behind Zhenjun Jinpeng.

……

"It's against the rules." Gu Yuan from the Beast Gate said softly.

He can point to True Monarch Taiyi to make more money.

Now that True Monarch Jinpeng is down, isn't this bullying the small with the big?

Not to mention a quarter of an hour, if you don't hold out for a quarter of an hour, you'll be considered a loser. If your cards are exposed, coupled with the excessive consumption of mana, you may not be able to win consecutive battles in the future, and you may be completely defeated.

Yes.

Tianpengzong didn't want Zhenjun Taiyi to establish a sect in Youhunhai, so he definitely wouldn't let him continue to win.Moreover, Zhenjun Taiyi couldn't avoid it, so he just surrendered, and the next match might be a late Nascent Soul.

Have you been admitting defeat?
Continuing to admit defeat means giving up everything and can only obey Zongyi's arrangement.

"This……"

"The two sects don't attach great importance to the Ghost Sea." Yuanying Zhenjun of the Hehuan Sect smiled and glanced at Jin'ao Zhenjun.

"Persisting for a quarter of an hour is actually not bullying the small."

"Yuan Daomeng is willing to sell face?"

"I have no grievances or enmities with others, of course I am willing to sell face, nothing more than one more player in the chess game, but that place is really bad, it's better not to get involved."

"..."

"What can I do?" Taiyi Zhenjun distracted his divine thoughts, thought about the strategy to break the game, and sighed slightly: "The field is limited, it is not easy to play, otherwise we will not lose so badly."

"Do you really want to give up the Ghost Sea and choose another place?"

"It's a pity that there is no white jade statue with the sect, otherwise we should still be able to fight." Taiyi Zhenjun stared heavily at Jinpeng Zhenjun who had already been killed, and the alcohol in his guts brewed his true intention and sword energy.

"what!"

Open your mouth and spit it out.

Boundless white light turned into sword energy.

Jinpeng Zhenjun jumped into the sky like a roc flying into the sky.

The golden light formed two wings that covered the sky and covered the sun, completely resisting the white light sword energy, and he did not know what kind of movement technique he used, and he appeared in front of Zhenjun Taiyi.

"Peng's escape, the water hits three thousand miles, and it soars ninety thousand miles."

"Boom."

The body of Zhenjun Taiyi flew upside down from the lotus altar transformed into the Liuhe ridge, the protective energy was pierced by fists, blood splashed, and the blood stained the sky.

His body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Master!"

Qian Fei in the wing room yelled, ran out and rushed to the fighting platform, but the upper formation blocked him out, and with his early Golden Core cultivation base, he couldn't even shake the formation, let alone pass through the formation arrive.

Qian Fei, who was already sad in his heart, lost his mind at this moment, and burst into tears.

Master is the pillar of the sect.

If something happens to Master, Taiyi Sect will be finished.

He could hear clearly that it was clearly a monk in the late Yuanying period, fighting with his master was to bully the small by the big, and it was to limit the venue without suppressing the cultivation, and it was not to let others beat them.

Taiyi Zhenjun who fell out stood up, tried his best to ring the bronze bell, held on to his armor, and called for the lotus platform to protect him. At this time, Jinpeng Zhenjun had already come forward, and the huge Fangtian painted halberd fell down like a windmill.

"We won't fight, we won't fight!"

Qian Fei hurriedly shouted, indicating that Taiyizong would not continue to fight, and this time they surrendered.

But who would listen to the opinions and calls of a monk in the early stage of Golden Core?

"Idiot."

"Why are you crying?"

An indifferent voice sounded beside him.

Qian Fei looked back fiercely, and saw a figure in a black Taoist robe, with red hair at the top, and a handsome face. In the past, he looked daunting and serious, but now he is only kind.

As if he had found the backbone, he knelt down on the ground with a puff: "Uncle Master!"

Tu Shanjun helped Qian Fei up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are not bad, the brother in charge of the sect did not misunderstand you, and then leave it to my uncle."

After finishing speaking, he stepped out of Xuanjing's box.

Take a breath.

A long whistle.

"Tai Yizong, change!"

The originally noisy venue suddenly became as quiet as a library, and many Nascent Soul True Monarchs who were talking in twos and threes looked sideways.

Among them, Zhenjun Jin Ao was particularly excited, and said in surprise: "Have you left the customs?"

"Mother, late Nascent Soul?"

Zhenjun Jin Ao who had taken two steps forward took another half step back.

Let's just retreat, but he still made a breakthrough. If he put money on his face last time and said that he had won a tie, he probably is no longer his opponent.

The two people who were fighting in the field also stopped one after another. Jinpeng Zhenjun noticed the aura of Yuanying's late stage, and looked up at the Xuanjing corridor above.

Taiyi Zhenjun who was beaten showed a smile, and murmured: "Fortunately, hold on!"

The expression of Tu Shanjun above changed.

Looking at the grinning True Lord Taiyi, his silver teeth are neat, but there is a hole in the middle, he was originally a High Cultivator, but now he looks silly when he smiles.

"Damn it, who is worse than me, the teeth are all knocked out!"

Anger came from Xuan Jing above.

The scarlet eyes lowered, firmly locked on Jinpeng Zhenjun.

Jinpeng Zhenjun only felt like a light was on his back, as if he was being stared at by some peerless wild beast, and even the hair on his body stood on end.

He squinted his eyes, and said in his heart: "This is the person the younger brother mentioned?"Nascent Soul Late Stage? No wonder Jin Ao suffered a loss, and he didn't publicize it, but swallowed the bitter fruit himself. '

The monks of the late Yuanying period of the Jiaolong tribe who maintained the fighting field came from the sky, and asked loudly: "I don't know who you are?"

"Taiyizong, Taishi Zhenjun." As he said, Tu Shanjun cupped his hands and said: "My family's head is in the early Yuanying period, but you let the monks in the late Yuanying period fight with him. It's not fair. I will take over this for my brother. field."

"Hehe, Taiyi Sect actually has a Dazhenjun in the late Yuanying period. No one thought of it now."

"..."

"However, the aura of this Great True Monarch does not seem to be righteous, but more like a ghost cultivator."

"Is that the evil heretics?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't arrange Dazhenjun, so what's the matter with ghost cultivators, no one in the world can become a fairy." One of the Yuanying Zhenjun plucked himself clean, without any intention of eliminating demons and defending the way.

As far as demons are concerned, there are quite a few demons in the Hehuan Sect, and they are not seen to fight against the Hehuan Sect under the pretense of name.

Righteousness?Who is right and who is evil, I don't know yet.

Tu Shanjun walked into the center of the ring and took out the elixir from the storage ring.

The sixth-turn Huichun pill is used to make jelly beans, and the elixir for restoring mana is also a top-grade fourth-grade medicine, which stabilizes the Yin spirit and complements the physical body.

Now he is a master of alchemy, not as embarrassed as before.

Unlike the original, there is no way to recover from the injury of the flag master, and he can only watch it worsen.

True Monarch Taiyi didn't have any hypocrisy and took one of them one by one. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Junior Brother, it's up to you." He has already seen that Tu Shanjun's cultivation is advanced, and with Tu Shanjun's combat power, he should be able to win. Jinpeng.

Jinpeng Zhenjun frowned and said: "There is no such precedent for substitution."

"Rules are made by people, I say: there are now!"

Tu Shanjun said lightly.

"The first two games are void and start from scratch."

Tu Shanjun took out the soul banner with a sneer, and landed in the center of the fighting platform with a bang.The soul banner fluttered like a funeral banner for everyone: "Why is it so troublesome, whoever refuses to accept it, come up together."

"This seat discusses together!"

(End of this chapter)