I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 637 Peak
"Crack."

A sound subtle enough to be ignored.

At the same time, cracks appeared on the black jade that Wan Liuyun thought was indestructible.

The lines broke through the surface, and at the moment the sound came out, the whole black jade was like a fragile lump of ice, which shattered into countless dross with a light touch.

When he wanted to urge Yuanying Yinshen to escape, he found a huge pulling force appeared.

He already regretted in his heart that he shouldn't take this match.

This person of Taiyizong is powerful, and his true intentions are hard to figure out. After being caught, he seems to be stuck in a quagmire, and he can't get out no matter how much he rolls. When he comes back to his senses, the black and red silk threads are like chains. He tied his hands and feet like a knife, and forcibly tied Yuanying and Yinshen together.

In fact, Tu Shanjun had observed it when he was fighting Ao Mengsheng, and he felt strange at the time, but now it seems that it wasn't that Ao Mengsheng was too weak, nor that Yimu Qinglong was not strong enough, but that their opponent was too terrifying.

Wan Liuyun hurriedly looked at the second brother who was also sealed in the black jade, and said in a low voice: "Back then we were never born on the same day, but now it's fine..."

After the words fell, Wan Liuyun was ready to be refined like a big brother, but he suddenly saw a black and red banner appearing on top of his head.

Surprised, he couldn't help but feel the chills stand on end, a chill rushed down his spine to his neck, and an unbelievable thought emerged in his heart.

"It's not magic."

"He might not even be a monk!"

At such a close distance, he did see a lot of things clearly.It's just that the banner has fallen at this time, and I suddenly feel in a trance.

Then, in the horror of the eyes, the breath suddenly disappeared.The two Nascent Soul Yin Gods seemed to have never appeared, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was Tu Shanjun who swallowed the monk's Yin God.

"Presumptuous!" The old man standing in the air was furious.

With the palm open, the inspiration between heaven and earth seemed to disappear at once, and the whole small world revolved around the old man, not to mention calling wind and rain, driving thunder and electricity, every move seemed to be able to attract the power of nature.

This is the peak Nascent Soul cultivator, who is only one step away from the real Yang God.

"True Dragon Treasure Technique."

"Dragon Fury!"

A pair of star-shaped eyes appeared behind the old man, and the behemoth in the darkness raised its head and roared, and tens of thousands of sound waves gathered into a dragon's roar.Ordinary monks can only see phantoms exhaling, but can't hear the sound at all. Only one person can hear the roar of Tianlong.

Over there is Tu Shanjun standing in front of Taiyi.

Jin Ao's complexion changed dramatically.

The bottom-pressing technique of the Jiaolong tribe in the East China Sea is said to be a technique that is actually a great supernatural power. It is a technique that is formed after completely cultivating the true meaning into supernatural powers and then simplified by the supreme powerhouse. It is called a "treasure technique." ', one treasure technique is enough to make a monk two or three times stronger than the same level, this is his background.

If a monk with a lower realm comes over, the sound wave of the True Dragon Treasure Technique will pass by like a silent knife, leaving only bones and no flesh and blood.Even a Dazhenjun in the late Nascent Soul like Tu Shanjun would never dare to resist the treasure technique performed by the peak monk.

However, at this moment, Tu Shanjun's eyes were lowered, making it difficult to tell whether he opened them or not.

"Danger!"

Jin Ao roared loudly, his voice turned into a silk thread, piercing through like a sharp sword.

He actually understood that his sound transmission couldn't catch up with Baoshu's dragon roar at all. Maybe when the sound transmission passed, the treasure technique had already ended, but he still yelled out.

It's just Tu Shanjun's response that made Jin Ao's heart sink to the bottom.

There is no response.

There is also no fluctuation of mana, let alone the support of body protection.

Tu Shanjun stood motionless like a stone sculpture, as if he had been intimidated by the pressure of the monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul, or blocked his inspiration, so that he could not use the aura of heaven and earth.But no matter what it is, it shouldn't be such a performance.

What is the difference between doing nothing and waiting to die.

wait to die?

Donghai Jun looked at the sky.

Everything above was reflected in his eyes, the sky and water in the distance were uniform, and the originally warm weather turned into a blank, as if everything in the world had been erased in large chunks, even the big city he was in. Only the Yin God stepping on the clouds disappeared.

Looking at the sky full of ghosts, he couldn't help laughing.

What is the difference between his current situation and waiting to die.

The yin god and the yang god didn't have any mana left, and the spirits around him had long been exhausted.That is to say, in this chaotic place, he possesses part of the power of Yangshen like an ordinary person.

Here, all that remains at the end of the competition is the power of the soul. The soul of the Venerable Huashen is undoubtedly powerful, with both Yin and Yang gods. However, in the endless battles, no matter how powerful the soul is, it will always be exhausted. With a little strength, he may be truly dead at that time.

"It's really old."

"Speaking boldly and freely, it is inevitable to fear death. It is also inevitable to take care of children and grandchildren." Donghai Jun sighed, and he decided not to do anything.After all, anyone who has experienced 12 years of sleeplessness will no longer think about how to make a move. The only thought is probably to get out of trouble.

But when he saw the boss of the Wan brothers enter the soul banner, Mr. Donghai couldn't help but feel turmoil in his heart. He didn't really decide to make a move until he felt the strength of Mr. Tu Shan's drawing.It's not to get out of trouble, but to rescue the people of Donghai.

Now, the sky is up.

The withered old man with a bloody evil spirit, looking at his appearance, looks crazy, this should be a demon cultivator from outside the Star Luo Territory.Lord Donghai's eyes fell on the barefoot figure in white robe, surprise and astonishment flashed in his eyes, intertwined with doubts and contemplation, because the Yin God in front of him was clearly the appearance of True Lord Taiyi.

As far as the appearance is concerned, it is not impossible to imitate, but the more important thing is that the aura of inspiration is exactly the same.

Moving his eyes suspiciously, it was a tall figure with a golden-winged kun's head, a leopard's head and eyes around him.There was a long-lost sense of sight in his eyes, as if Mr. Donghai knew who the Yin God with the golden-winged kun head was.He didn't say anything, though, because it wasn't his right to say it.

"A mid-term monk of the earth genus, it is said that a priest of the Fire Cloud Sect is like this."

"Acacia Zong Mingyu?"

"Young people are really courageous." Mr. Donghai was amazed. He thought that Taiyi Sect would use this as a restraint, blackmail Hehuan Sect, and start a tug-of-war until the patience of both parties was worn out, but he didn't expect Tu Shanjun to make a move So ruthless, he turned this person into a soul banner.

The last three are also the newly added Yuanying Yinshen.

The appearance and aura of those three people were similar, and Mr. Donghai definitely recognized that they were the three brothers of the Wan family enshrined by Donghai.The three brothers have a battle formation method, and they can fight against the Dazhenjun in the late Yuanying period by working together.It's a pity that they missed the initiative, and what they encountered was definitely not an ordinary Dazhenjun.

A total of eight Nascent Soul Yin Gods stood in the sky.

Tu Shanjun did not show up in the Return to the Ruins.

He is thinking about a problem.

What is the pinnacle?

Whether it is the top of this realm, or possesses the most extreme magic power and martial arts, or the supernatural power of this realm that reaches instinct, it seems to be all of them, and it seems to be none of them.The pinnacle is not something specific, just like the original mortal body, the way to integrate into oneself at once.

The biggest feeling is fullness.

It's not the original use of the reincarnation of the ghost king to forcibly increase the strength. That kind of strength is no problem, but it gives people a feeling that it is not solid enough.

The old man of the Flood Dragon Clan snorted coldly, he seemed to have seen the scene where Tu Shanjun was washed by the real dragon treasure technique.

No monk can forcibly resist the power of Baoshu, not even the later Dazhenjun.

If the cultivator performing the treasure technique is a little weaker, he may still have a chance to resist, but his cultivation has reached the peak, and he is only one step away from turning into a god.

Ao Cang was pleasantly surprised: "The ancestor came so fast!" Since the ancestor told him to take the elixir with confidence, because he knew that in today's starry world, his ancestor is the strongest One of several people.In the entire Xingluo, there are not many peak Dazhenjuns.

"The ancestor will definitely kill him."

Seeing Jin Ao's sound transmission, the middle-stage cultivator of Luezhen said immediately: "When your sound transmission arrives, he has already been turned into a bone by my clan's treasure technique."

……

Thousands of sound waves came silently as an angry dragon.

"Senior brother!"

Tu Shanjun raised his head abruptly.

The long hair that was first bitten by the angry dragon turned into ashes and disappeared in the air.

Clothes and flesh followed.

The silent angry dragon brushed off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood were quickly eaten away.

In an instant, there was only a tall skeleton left, the internal organs were exposed to the air, and you were already riddled with holes, and even the last trace of flesh and blood remained on your body, hanging behind you like a cloak.

The old man who performed the treasure technique looked as usual, and even sneered with disdain, as if he was laughing at Mr. Tu Shanjun's self-control and arrogance. Two points, however, is more than enough to kill an unsuspecting late-stage Dazhenjun.

"do you died?"

"Should be dead, there are only bones and internal organs left."

"..."

"Old Ancestor, save me."

Ao Mengsheng, who was still trapped by the black and red silk thread, found that he still couldn't break free, so he could only speak, and he didn't care if it was embarrassing. Now he just wants to get out of the trap and reshape his physical body. Relying on Yuanying Yinshen is by no means a long-term solution .

Jin Ao was stunned in place, staring at the bone with only a little flesh and blood in his eyes. In his eyes, the invincible Tianjiao of the same level just died like this?

Shaking his head, he never thought that Mr. Tu Shan would die so easily, even he has the means to forcibly resist the treasure technique, he may be seriously injured, but he will never die so easily.

"boom!"

The body of white bones standing on the spot suddenly stood up.

The ground under his feet suddenly shattered.

The bone body had already appeared in front of the old man in Donghai when it was flying in the air. His body was like a bow full of fists. The moment he shot, countless black and red steam gathered on the bone body as if time was flowing backwards.

At the time of punching, the man's body had been reshaped and returned.

(End of this chapter)