I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 610
"I've said it all, let me take the shot." Tu Shanjun stood in front of Taiyi, without turning his head, his pair of red eyes with black eyes fixed on the ancestor of Jiaolong.

"I can't die, I have seen his limit."

Tu Shanjun glanced at the three flower crowns on the top of Zhenjun Taiyi's head, and now there are only two of the three shining orbs, and the one that was blown to pieces has an empty space left.

This kind of ancient treasure used for life-saving is used here, which really makes people feel distressed. To deal with a seriously injured aging god, it is more economical to resist the temptation than to use the ancient treasure.

The truth is, however, that there isn't that much mana to squander.

The most important thing is that Tu Shanjun is afraid that Taiyi will die.

He is really afraid.

So when the epee comes, make a decisive move.

Even without ancient treasures, he could still resist that sword strike. At worst, he would lose his life. Anyway, over the years, he has become accustomed to being injured and dying. As long as the deity is not crushed, a little pain is nothing.

He didn't speak, and his hands were sealed.

"Heaven's seal method."

"Jurisdiction."

"Death realm of the gods."

The black-red light bloomed, covering the world in an instant.

Tu Shanjun even forgot how long he hadn't used the magic domain, it seems that since he was promoted to Yuanying, he has rarely used the magic domain to fight against the enemy, because the true intention is enough to disintegrate his opponent.

Even a well-matched opponent can use other means.

This is not to say that the domain is not strong. The supernatural power will become stronger with the caster. The domain is the foundation and root of the monk. How could it be weakened by the improvement of the realm? The domain will only become stronger with the improvement of the realm. more powerful.

Brother Heiguang came surging like a tide.

fear,
Then came.

There is an invisible endless road in front of you. There are only a few red candles flickering. Black and red seem to separate two worlds, or they seem to blend together to form a new world.

The looming shrine.

In the darkness, the hideous ghosts and gods illuminated by the candlelight piled up into an inexplicable horror.

It seems that this world is under this shrine.

Tu Shanjun's black robe and red iron boots turned into sacrificial clothes for the grand ceremony, and the ten small flags behind his back moved without wind.

Lively evil spirits.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The ancestor of Jiaolong curled his lips indifferently, but his pair of dragon eyes looked around, not letting go of every place in this world, and finally landed on Tu Shanjun: "In the late Yuanying period, he has some skills."

After seeing Tu Shanjun appearing, Patriarch Jiaolong obviously breathed a sigh of relief.He would rather receive a punch than have such a monk who could threaten him hide by his side.

Regardless of how big the battle was, it was all in the open, and he didn't feel afraid.

"You want to wade into muddy water?"

"You recognize me?" The tone of Tu Shanjun's words was not surprising.

"Taiyizong, two Nascent Soul monks, one early Nascent Soul and one late Nascent Soul. That man is black-robed, red-haired, and his strikes are fierce. The dual true intentions will show their skills in the Star Luo Council."

"Forcing the Star Luo Sect to give up a piece of the Youhun Sea to you."

"It's you too."

"it's me."

"Why are you in this muddy water?"

"Nonsense, since you know who I am, you should know why I made the move."

"Your practice inheritance is not from the Taoist sect, and your spiritual aura is definitely not from the Xuanmen's Jinggong. You are a ghost cultivator. Looking at your legal domain, it seems that you have obtained supernatural powers from a more advanced ghost cultivator. You are not on the same path as him. number."

"I am the Supreme Elder of Taiyi Sect."

The ancestor of the Jiaolong tribe shook his head and said: "You are covered in demonic flames. I believe you said that you were controlled by him. You said that you are willing to be the elder of the Taiyi Sect. Are you kidding me?"

"It's better for the old man to shoot him, kill him, and give you freedom, so you just stand by and watch." Said, Patriarch Jiaolong pointed to Zhenjun Taiyi, as if he was sure of something.

Should it be said that he is the Venerable God of Transformation?

In a few words, an alliance was torn apart.

If Tu Shanjun is not the main soul of Lingbao, I am afraid that he really answered what the ancestor of Jiaolong said.Of course, the identity of the demon cultivator must have played a big role, and the demon cultivator has always thought of himself.

Tu Shanjun was silent for a moment and said: "That's my brother, the master brother."

"Mo Xiu still cares about this?"

"Today, he plotted against this old man just for the sake of the sect. In the future, you will become a stain on the sect and an existence that hinders the development of the sect. You will also be liquidated. Why fight the old man to death?"

"When the old man kills him, you will be the master of the Taiyi sect from now on." Ancestor Jiaolong spoke calmly, as if he was completely on the side of Mr. Tu Shan, not the one who was seriously injured and besieged.

Taiyi didn't even say a word to defend himself, he just stood aside blankly with his arms around his shoulders, as if he had forgotten what he should say to stabilize the morale of the army.

This neglect is counting breaths.

"The head of the sect talked about the magical powers last time, did you think about it?"

"Have."

"I think the younger brother should set an example for the disciples. They are still young and don't understand what righteous demons are, so they will inevitably go astray."

"Sect Leader is right." Tu Shanjun nodded in agreement.

Ancestor Jiaolong lowered his brows, and said with a sneer, "Let a devil lead the disciples, and the Taiyi Sect is not far from being destroyed. Just in time, this old man will help you and send your whole sect to die!"

"It's a pity that you ruined your own life!"

"Hey." Tu Shanjun smiled: "Old man, you think I'm talking nonsense with you because of this matter." Pointing to Taiyi, he said: "This is one of the few people in the world that Naigong trusts."

"Come!"

Rumble.

A series of nine shrines rose from the black water under their feet, from small to large, as if the nine Taoist gates appeared behind the dragon ancestor, and the four black and red lines danced wildly.

The shrine technique takes time to activate.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the patience to listen to a badly injured old loach sowing discord.

He doesn't care about the difference between good and evil.Zongmen should bear some responsibility for life and death. As for Taiyi's plan, he doesn't want to interfere, as long as they trust each other, that's enough.

If you can't even trust your fellow brothers who helped you avenge yourself, then who else in this world is trustworthy?

He doesn't want to be heartless.

This is not his road to immortality.

"Your life, lend it to me!"

Tu Shanjun pulled out the small flag on his back.

Nuo opera.

The black and red silk threads flew out of the nine shrines like shackles, there were no balls of silk threads, only nine threads, and they didn't wrap around the body of Jiaolong Patriarch, but penetrated into his left palm.

Patriarch Jiaolong was surprised to find that he lost his left palm, that is, in the true sense, when the black and red silk thread tore his palm into a piece of black and red charred flesh.

Taiyi Zhenjun sat cross-legged in the shrine, his face was normal, maintaining the stability of his mana.The elixir to restore mana was swallowed and refined early, and only waited for the dantian's mana to decrease quickly to replenish it.

There was no sign of wavering in the lowered eyelids.

"it is good!"

Ancestor Jiaolong raised his heavy sword without hesitation, slashed down with the sword, the wrist of his left hand was neatly severed, and the palm of his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The palm of Huashen Venerable is no different from ordinary rotten meat.

Without the medium of the palm, the silk threads of the shrine can no longer penetrate into the protective energy of the Ancestor Jiaolong, let alone pierce into the flesh and drag the Yin God, even if it is a big technique arranged in advance.

Tu Shanjun's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

He should have delayed with the Venerable, but that had reached the limit, and it was an unexpected joy to be able to abolish one of the old Dragon King's palms. Originally, he wanted to abolish his fingers.

Patriarch Jiaolong was indeed careless, he thought that he had no other means to dispel the thunder and true meaning in his palm, so he gave Tu Shanjun a chance.

It's a pity that such an opportunity may never come again.

Patriarch Jiaolong has put away his pride of being a venerable. He already understands that Mr. Tu Shan is a genius who can leapfrog and fight, and he cannot be judged by ordinary people. If he still despises him, he may really capsize in the gutter.

"Magic."

"Overturn the river and the sea!"

The magic power continued to form a luminous left hand. Once the supernatural powers of the ancestors of the Jiaolong clan came out, the mountains and seas in this world quickly moved, as if they had suffered a serious injury, and would collapse in the next moment.

Different from the true meaning of moistening things silently, the magic technique is more like a kind of thing that will definitely be done when the technique is formed, as if to say, "overturn the river and the sea", as long as there are rivers, lakes and seas will definitely be in this technique. Down toss.

Do as the performer wishes.

True meaning is to use one's own power to invade nature, and supernatural power is more like using the power of nature to bombard monks.This world is obviously Tu Shanjun's legal domain, but the force of nature still rushes in quickly.

At this time, the legal domain is like a small boat on the river and sea, as long as more force is applied, it will be broken.

"Jin Dan Yan's legal domain, true meaning transforms supernatural powers."

"Is this a magical technique?" Tu Shanjun pulled out the soul flag.

The ancestor of Jiaolong has not yet used the fundamental supernatural power evolved from his true intention, but he has almost torn apart Tu Shanjun's legal domain. This level of power is comparable to that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators exerting their true intention with all their strength.

He remembered that when he was fighting against the phantom of the god of transformation, that body was unable to fully display its supernatural powers because it was a phantom, so it could only be replaced with true intentions.

There is indeed a big difference between the phantom and the real body.

However, he is not without countermeasures.

Ten small flags behind the back are nailed into the ten directions of the legal domain.

Tu Shanjun, who held the soul banner, threw the main banner up violently, and the soul banner flew into the black clouds above like a dragon.The originally turbulent jurisdiction suddenly stabilized, surrounded by layers of thunder clouds.

The shrine disappeared.

The Yin God is like a heavenly soldier and a general standing on the thundercloud.

"Fortunately, there is an additional mid-stage Nascent Soul." Tu Shanjun's eyes fell on the Shifang Ghost King. This time even he himself had to join the formation, and he couldn't be the one who presided over the formation.

Otherwise, there will be fewer ghost kings as the foundation of the formation.

Ten Fang Ghost King.

Five Nascent Souls.

Zhenjun Taiyi, who was sitting cross-legged in the shrine, got up.

Catch the soul banner.

Hold the soul flag and stride forward.

In the big formation that was built, his eyes flicked over Patriarch Xuesha, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Negative Yue, Tu Shanjun, and the remaining five Jindan Peak Yinshen.

Taiyi silently raised the soul flag.

palm array.

Millions of ghosts are added to the body, and the king of ghosts from the ten directions is by his side.

(End of this chapter)