I am the main soul in the soul banner

"hit!"

At this moment, the Beastmaster and Miaohe used the light escape to retreat.

The huge body of the tiger snake is hidden in the drowning river.

Bang.

The two beams of light seemed to split the sky and tear the earth apart. They cut across the sky from a distance, and slashed at the black-robed man who was suppressed by the true intention, bound by animal tendons, and surrounded by a hundred and eight large magic weapons.

"what!!!"

Tu Shanjun raised his head to the sky and screamed, his arms leaped to bear the strength of the mountain, his body was like an eternal stone pillar, flowing against the drowning river, blocking the torrents on all sides and the wind and frost in all directions.

The scattered blood gathered into a human shape in mid-air.

Still feel insufficient.

The green-faced ghost with Fangfang Hengsheng tore off his arm in one bite, flung it in the air, and turned into a figure similar to him.

"Spirit Demon Three Flower Body!"

"Ten thousand demons rise, heart demons attract."

The two blood-colored silhouettes should have been at a loss, but under Tu Shanjun's black mist gathering and forming the arms seal, the eyes of the two blood-colored silhouettes instantly had a 'god'.

Regret flashed in Tu Shanjun's eyes, but it's a pity that he only penetrated two or three layers of the spirit demon's three-flower body, and he could condense two blood bodies, which was far less unique than when Dun Yi used it back then.

However, combined with the demon's Wansheng Xinmo lure and soul-leaving technique, two incomplete yin gods were cut out, which is enough for these two blood bodies to reach the strength of a normal three-flower body, and at least have [-]% of Tu Shanjun's combat power.

Boom!

The large-scale profound art of the spirit boat giant ship requires long-term energy storage. This is a very precise fortune, just like a monk needs to seal a formula to cast a spell, attracting the heavens and the earth, and urging the mana.

It may be suspected that it can only hit fixed targets, so it is more suitable for attacking cities and conquering land, forcibly destroying other sects or the mountain protection formations of large cities, and is rarely used against monks.

But after a face-to-face meeting, Tu Shanjun felt the scorching heat hit him.

That is not the same as true supernatural powers. It is a pure collection of spells. It is the operation of all the precision instruments and monks on and off the giant ship.

This kind of technique is more pure, and it is better to say that it is a disaster than a technique.Even the Venerable Huashen, as long as he has no problem with his brain, he would not choose to hard-wire the large-scale profound arts stored by the giant ship.

The scorching fire seemed to melt the flesh and blood.

Tu Shanjun could feel that the world around him was shattered. It wasn't that there was a problem with the world, but that his true powers had been reduced by pure spells.

This is the breath of the Beastmaster.The Beastmaster floated in the sky like a huge desolate beast.Tu Shanjun's tall body is like tiny dust in front of the Beastmaster.

The Zhanguang of the Hall of Joy looks softer.It silently tore apart everything around it, as if it wanted to tear his body apart, silently like the erosion of heaven and earth.

The waterfall of light exploded in everyone's eyes.

The world turned into white and red.

Cultivators with low cultivation levels only felt white light in their eyes, buzzing in their ears, and couldn't hear what their comrades beside them were saying clearly. If it wasn't for the protection of the formation and the protection of the spirit boat's protective light shield, they might have been wiped out by the giant ship's profound art on the spot.

The Beastmaster watched helplessly as the breath of the Beastmaster weakened, until he could no longer detect the man's life breath with his spiritual sense, then his dignified expression relaxed a little, and he exhaled a long breath of foul breath.

A look of joy flashed in his eyes.

I have to admit that this black-robed and red-haired monk is terrifyingly strong. If he hadn't suffered a dark loss and was suppressed by the three of them together, after a long battle, he still doesn't know who will win.

"Taiyizong actually has such a terrifying monk, fortunately we found out in advance!"

"It's a pity, the light of bliss can dissolve his body, even if he really has some secrets, we can't learn from him." Miaohe also agreed.

"Although he is dead, there are still people alive." The Beastmaster moved his eyes, as if he had passed the defense barrier of Dazhong City, and saw Taiyi standing on the ancient building.

Taiyi held the soul banner tightly, and stared at the end of the sky where the waterfall of light was flying.The spiritual consciousness was swept over and over again, because of the aftermath of the mysterious technique, the spiritual consciousness did not look accurate, which made Taiyi even more gloomy.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and was about to walk down the ancient building.He didn't blame Tu Shanjun, nor would he blame Tu Shanjun.In this battle, he lost his caution and did not take good care of himself, which made Tu Shanjun go all out.

He didn't feel that he trusted the wrong person, because it was a decision they made together.The most urgent task at the moment is to search for evil energy, fill the soul flag, and let the soul of the soul flag reunite.

This is the end of the matter, and there is no use in regretting.

At the moment Taiyi turned around, the heads, suzerains, patriarchs, patriarchs of the various families who followed him... were still in astonishment and didn't recover, as if they couldn't accept this ending.

Taiyi sighed, even if he couldn't accept it, he had to accept it.

"Look!"

I don't know who yelled loudly.

The crowd looked at the sound.

A fireball appeared in the sky.

No, it wasn't a fireball at all, it was more like a falling meteor, dragging its long comet tail, causing mist and flames due to the friction with the air.

The figure in the firelight slowly opened his eyes, blood burst out suddenly, and the originally silent breath burst out, but this time he did not face the monks of the Hehuan Sect and the Beast Controlling Sect again, but fell into the Dazhong City with coercion.

Under the protection of the formation protection token and the compass of the central control center, the figure fell back into the city safely, and the rippling formation mask was like a clear spring, supporting the falling body.

Red hair and black robe, it is not Tu Tiger.

It's just that Tu Shanjun's state is very strange at this time.

His eyes were dim and dull, and the rising mist made him look like he had just crawled out of the underworld. Although the broken parts of his body were being repaired at an astonishingly fast speed, the cold breath was like the cold winter without any signs of civilization.

"Senior brother?"

Taiyi called out tentatively.

"I'm here."

A mechanical and hoarse voice sounded in his ear, and Tu Shanjun stood not far away with his hands down, his drooping eyelids finally lifted, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his chaotic eyes: "I'm not in a good condition."

"The three-flower body has mobilized most of my flesh and blood." Tu Shanjun raised his arm that was still surrounded by black mist and said, "The three-flower body made of flesh and blood is very powerful, but it can't transfer the fire control consciousness of the giant ship to lock."

"So I cut out two incomplete yin gods and used the demon's ten thousand liters of mind demon to melt into the blood body, and let them die instead of me. The life technique and magic spell were as I thought, and they allowed me to get rid of the lock of the giant ship's fire control consciousness."

Tu Shanjun pursed his lips and stopped talking, but stood quietly in the distance.

"That's why you, Junior Brother, have become the ghost you are now." Taiyi understood the key point, and was even more amazed at Tu Shanjun's cruelty to himself, and he was able to cut himself into the blood body of the Yin God. This kind of method is not to mention unimaginable, first of all, it must be ruthless. The injury of the Yin God is not a simple pain.

Taiyi was even more surprised by Tu Shanjun's skills.

Interlocking so many spells like building blocks into a more powerful spell born out of old ones, Mr. Tu Shan really has the background of a great master, and he is a veritable peak master.

"This is the best solution." Tu Shanjun spit out the words coldly.Maybe that paragraph of explanation and the current words have exhausted his spirituality, and Mr. Tu Shan stands still like a clay sculpture.

After giving up so much, at least he kept his body and Yinshen, and he could use the evil energy to slowly recover from his injuries.If the body dies, the evil spirit required is not something that the current Taiyi sect can afford.

Taiyi immediately manipulated the soul banner and enslaved the black-robed man whose consciousness is now chaotic.Fortunately, Tu Shanjun threw back the soul banner before making a move, otherwise Taiyi might not be able to use the soul banner to make Tu Shanjun act.

……

"How is it possible?!" The Beast King and the peak Dazhenjun of the Beast Master Sect widened his bull's eyes, which were as round and clear as copper bells. The look in his eyes was like a huge wave breaking up on a calm sea, or the rising waves of the Jiuqu Yellow River.

The dark and thin Miaohe was even more calm, his already dark face was now like the bottom of a pot, the skin around the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and his chest heaved uncontrollably.

He didn't delve into how Tu Shanjun managed to carry the giant ship's large supply of profound arts. The facts are in front of him, and he didn't die.Even if they don't believe it, they have to believe it.

"Peak Great True Monarch, there should always be means and treasures to save his life."

"We didn't kill him, but his condition is not right either." Miaohe gritted his teeth, spat out a series of words from between his teeth, and stared at Dazhongcheng.

The black-robed Taoist figure in Dazhong City seemed to sense something and turned his head.

"Correct!"

"His breath is very unstable!" The Beastmaster is not a stupid person. When he saw that Tu Shanjun chose to return to Dazhong City at the first time, he knew that they still won this battle.

Even if that person is not dead, he is still seriously injured now.

"Beat the drum."

Miaohe returned to the Hall of Joy, urging him eagerly.

hum.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of the drums was surging, arousing an upsurge of emotion.Thousands of monks in the formation seemed to be awakened by the Zongmen's war drums, roaring like a hibernating beast.Thousands of monks in the array silently pulled out the magic weapon.

"Siege!"

The long sound mixed with howling roars turned into a sharp arrow, and with a whoosh, it jumped into the sky, like a signal firework, exploded in the sky, and echoed in the giant fleet.

"kill!"

Thousands of killings gathered into one sound.

Numerous mana breaths are intertwined, and a large-scale technique is unfolded.The sky was lit up again by countless spells of colorful lights, like huge waves flying into the sky, hitting the stubborn rock of Dazhongcheng fiercely.

But in an instant, Dazhong City was already overwhelmed by magic.

……

"withstand!"

The cultivators in Dazhong City roared in unison, frantically urging their own mana, and their breath merged into the big formation. At this time, they were the big formation, and the light curtain of the big formation in Dazhong City also protected them.

"Lift!"

The giant fleet belonging to them rose in the port of Dazhong City, and the behemoths flew across the sky, and the shadows shrouded them, but no one felt trembling, only steadfastness and stability.

The big five-element formation combined with the giant fleet.

The mana of thousands of monks gathered into these five colors of light.

this moment.

They seemed to understand the verses engraved in the five cities.

"Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor."

"The fairy caressed my head, tied my hair and gave me longevity."