I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 611 Holding the Flag

Chapter 611 Holding the Flag
Thunderclouds gather, dark vortexes.

The flags are fluttering and the drums are beating.

The dark black Changhong bears countless blue-faced and fang-toothed yin gods. At a glance, there are four distinct layers. The top ten ghost kings are guarded by seals, and the bottom million yin gods are like countless tides.

The gray mist lingers and lingers, and the faint red candles reflect the faces one by one, either frightened or angry, evil or angry...

Surrounded by millions of ghost soldiers, accompanied by thousands of generals.

A spirit banner,

Countless protectors.

In the past, Taiyi once lamented the power of the soul banner, even if he took control later, he was only a mana provider, never really controlled the soul banner and controlled the formation.

Today, open an altar and set up an array to calm the gods.

Even if the body dies and the dao disappears, it is enough to comfort this wave of life.

The inside and outside of the ghost king's formation are integrated, and it is clearly a cold environment, but it is like a hot melting pot.

Taiyi, who was in charge of the Honored Soul Banner, turned his wrist, and there were millions of Dharma protectors protecting him in every move. Taiyi with great power looked down at the single-horned old Xiu in the center, and said nothing. There is no need to say more at this time.

Ancestor Jiaolong's pupils were like needles, and like snake pupils, he stared at the honor banner in Taiyi's hand, trembling slightly, squinting at the phantom ghost standing behind Taiyi, which clearly looked like Tu Shanjun.

"You... are...not a human!"

Patriarch Jiaolong said in surprise.

He didn't see Tu Shanjun's heel.

Probably because the soul banner was promoted to the top-grade spirit treasure, it was more effective for hiding the main soul, and it was also because he didn't think about it, who would have thought that a living Nascent Soul is not a 'human'.

Back then, Zhenjun Yuyan was able to see through Tu Shanjun's unusual heels at a glance, because Tu Shanjun borrowed Juefa's body, like a means of seizing the house. Later, he didn't know what Tu Shanjun himself was after the battle in Yangcheng. I thought Mr. Tu Shan was something like a 'devil'.

Needless to say, Old Monster Jing, although his cultivation base is Nascent Soul, he is actually a demigod, and his vision and knowledge are extraordinary. In addition, Tu Shanjun trusts him, and he showed his heels when he helped Chixuan.

With the improvement of Tu Shanjun's strength, the soul banners are gradually being forged. Unless the difference in realm is too large, or Tu Shanjun takes the initiative to expose it like this, monks of the same level or even higher than him will not be able to detect his heels.

"Ah."

At this moment, the Jiaolong Patriarch suddenly realized and laughed, and laughed loudly, as if he still didn't feel happy, he laughed loudly.He finally understood why his words couldn't shake this person halfway.

Originally...he was not controlled by others at all, nor did he have any so-called handles or promises, it was simply because he was an artifact, an artifact spirit of an invisible treasure.

"A tool spirit with intelligence."

"No, it's not just spiritual wisdom. I heard from my disciples and grandchildren that your cultivation level was only broken through later, and you didn't arrive early for the Xingluo Conference. Hiding your cultivation base and making a show is not good for you. It means that your cultivation base has been improved."

Patriarch Jiaolong's eyes fell on the ghost king of Shifang, as if he wanted to distinguish the appearance of these Yin gods one by one.

Pointing to the Yin God with the head of a fish and the body of a bird, he said, "Kunpengfa, if my two old friends knew about this, they would probably try their best to kill you."

Taiyi looked solemn.

He has already exposed the trump card of the sect. If he can't kill the Venerable Huashen today, there will be endless troubles: "Senior, you are seriously injured and your life span is nearing the end. How much can you use your combat power? area."

Patriarch Jiaolong sneered, as if he heard some funny joke.

"You deserve it too!"

"Do you think you are invincible by relying on an unknown ancient treasure and a witty weapon spirit? Even if the old man dies, how can you, the Taiyi Sect, shake the more than ten Nascent Souls in the Six Regions of the Eastern Sea. "

"Stop talking nonsense and die."

"Flood!"

The water of the great river comes up from the sky.

Thick clouds steamed upward.

The ancestor of Jiaolong burst out with inspiration, and his mana surged to form a long river in the air. The clouds and rain turned upside down, mixed with gray mist and surged up, as if the sky was turned upside down, and it was like the sea rising into the sky.

For a time, the wind and clouds moved, and the turbid waves emptied.

And his old body quickly plunged into the big river, only a churning, the clear river quickly turned blue to hide his figure, and he could vaguely see the scales and claws, as well as the blood and broken armor swaying into the big river.

The dragon's eyes were like pillars, and when he opened his mouth, a golden bead twirled, the aura of the orb completely surpassed the spiritual treasure in Taiyi's hand, even the soul banner was crushed, obviously it was a perfectly rounded treasure.

"Doctors?"

The indifferent voice was ethereal with a little hoarseness.

The phantom of the ghost king standing behind Taiyi did not show the slightest fear, as if he had no emotions and desires at all, and was just the purest yin god.

"Dao Bing Dragon Ball."

Taiyi said in a deep voice: "However, after the collision, the power cannot be fully displayed. It should be that the last battle also caused a lot of damage to the Dao soldiers."

The huge faucet floating on the river slowly sank into the water.

Gently swinging the body, the torrent is like a river pouring out.

The power of nature is ruthless. If it is an ordinary land, let alone the Venerable God Transformation, a foundation-building flood dragon can flood eight hundred miles, and the lives of people will be devastated.

Now, the Flood Flooding of the Huashen Flood Dragon seems to have moved the entire six regions of the East China Sea, pressing it forcefully on the big formation.

It seems that the formation is about to be scattered.

"It would be great if there were ten Nascent Soul Ghost Kings." Taiyi couldn't help sighing, if the soul banners were also Dao soldiers and had ten Nascent Soul Ghost Kings, it would never be so difficult to kill the seriously injured and dying Jiaolong Patriarch in this battle.

"Make me storm, fire and thunder!" Taiyi didn't care about sighing, raised his hands and clasped his back, and suddenly three small flags appeared in his hands, thrown out like arrows, piercing the light curtain in front of Shuiyuntian.

cloudy wind.

Yin fire.

Yin thunder.

The three Nascent Soul Yin Gods came forward holding the flags, and threw out the small flags in their hands.

The ancestor of Jiaolong, who was at home in water, suddenly felt his body was obscure, and the piercing wind was like an all-pervasive insect, which burrowed into the wound of his scales, and a layer of flames appeared above Fahai's dantian, which quickly turned into a prairie fire under the help of the wind .

What made him even more alarmed was the black river water that emerged from the flooded river. It was not river water at all, but the thunder from the big formation, polluting the water of his big river, and within a few breaths, it had already invaded his body. side.

"hold head high!"

Jiaolong roared angrily, raised his head and got away.

If he hadn't fought Venerable Fen Tian before, and Venerable Huofeng tried his best to stop him, killing a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul would be nothing more than crushing an offending junior. Maybe he couldn't catch the fleeing Nascent Soul, but he wouldn't As embarrassing as it is now.

It really is that the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon swims in the shallows and is teased by shrimps.

Ancestor Jiaolong was angry and silent, Taiyi also looked dignified, he stood in Tu Shanjun's legal domain, unfolded a big formation, the blessing to himself was not a little bit, and when he met Zhenjun Jinao, he might be able to kill him in two or three times Falling, but there is nothing to do with a seriously injured Venerable.

Whether it is the state, or the cleverness of the whole body, and the energy of the body, they are all far better than him.

Simply volley and grab five small streamers.

"cut."

"Destroy."

"decline."

"exhaust."

"die."

With the fall of the five small flags, the murderous intent contained in the formation had already formed a furnace, which evaporated the water of the great river, and forcibly pressed down the body of the Jiaolong Patriarch.At this time, the last two small streamers automatically appeared behind Taiyi.

The dragon-shaped body was forced back, and the ancestor of Jiaolong regained his old appearance. At this time, the aura around him had already been shattered, and Sui Mu's body exuded a strong death energy. Perhaps it would not take long for this body to die completely.

However, the eyes of the ancestor Jiaolong were unusually bright, piercing like torches and lanterns, swallowing up the darkness in all directions.Raising the palm of my hand, I saw that age spots were all over the place, and the dry and thin arms were no longer full of vitality.

The wind, fire and thunder still haven't been extinguished.

The five decays became more and more rampant on his body, even he could smell the slightest stench, it was a decaying smell.The bloody wound was recovering with difficulty, but it couldn't heal no matter what.

And his body was also covered with black and red handwriting, very evil.

At first glance, it looks like some kind of evil thing that has come to life.

"Unexpectedly, I forced this old man to come here."

Patriarch Jiaolong touched the dragon's beard, but his voice was full of sadness and a touch of emotion. He thought he would die in a desperate struggle with Venerable Fentian, but he didn't die there, but was blocked by a younger generation.

True Lord Taiyi, who is in charge of the Zunhun Banner, held a small banner in vain: "Mr. Donghai!"

The penultimate shot of the Shifang Ghost King's killing array.

It was held out by the God of Yin Yue in the mid-Yuanying period, and it flew up without wind, revealing the words engraved on the small streamer.

'punish'

It is clearly a small banner, but it is sharp like a sword light, it seems that as long as Zhenjun Taiyi throws it, the soul banner will turn into a sharp sword, no matter it is thousands of miles away or thousands of miles away, it will kill people's heads.

Taiyi did not throw out the soul banner, but took out the gourd from his waist, poured the clear wine on the soul banner, white light bloomed, and the raised soul banner seemed to have really turned into a long sword.

"kill!"

Negative Yue in the mid-Yuanying period threw the soul flag violently.

Although Patriarch Jiaolong lamented like that, he didn't intend to let it go. He opened his mouth and spit out a golden dragon ball. The golden light immediately enveloped his body, and the exhaustion brought by the five banners seemed to be suppressed by the dragon ball.

"boom."

The ripples formed by the collision of the erupting rays of light lifted away the smoke, dust and mist in front of him, stirring up a vacuum-like zone.The ancestor Jiaolong who was in the center walked slowly.

Taking a step forward, the unicorn on top of his head fell to the ground with a clatter.

He took another step as if he didn't see it at all.

The legal domain stretched hundreds of miles in an instant, but it was useless, but in two hurried steps, he had already appeared in front of Zhenjun Taiyi, and the distance was shortened.

"Dragon Fury."

The golden dragon ball rushed straight to Taiyi Zhenjun's face like a sword pill.

"I have seen through you, without your support, what is this big formation?"

"Can he...can protect you?"

"The old man doesn't believe it."

The ancestor of Jiaolong said lightly: "Before the old man was trained by the formation, he could easily kill you!"

 Two more later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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