I am the main soul in the soul banner

Bang.

It's like the mountains and the sea meet again.

The world seemed to collapse at this moment.

The terrifying inspiration of the soul-devouring true meaning turned into countless flying breaths, and finally gathered into a wisp.

This ray quickly expanded and turned into a monster that devoured the sky and the earth. Along with the movement of the ghosts and gods, the monster also let go of its hands and feet and let out a soul-stirring roar.

Then, even with this all-powerful means, when facing the giant hand that freezes the world, it is like a small human being facing a monster.

The monster moved its body at will, and the person flew backwards, and even many bones in his ribs and arms were broken.

The same reason.

When Baizhang Ghost and God took action, the huge magical hand swept slightly.

The breath was wiped out.

The inspiration came to an abrupt end.

The tall and mysterious body is full of cracks.

Tushanjun's magic is still incomplete.

His Tao body was missing the last piece of the puzzle.

It is said that it is a Taoist body. In fact, Tu Shanjun himself does not know whether it is a Taoist body. After all, it was promoted by the Soul Banner, just like other magical powers possessed by the Soul Banner.

He couldn't separate the main soul from the main soul, just like a person couldn't separate his body and soul.

……

"Failed."

There is no suspense.

Defeat is an understatement.

The gods collapsed, and the world under his control was like a lens, with countless cracks appearing.

It shattered on the ground with a bang.

Tushanjun seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, from a young man to an old man. He looked at his hands. His hands were gone long ago. Only the remaining skin and scattered bones were left. He had no hands. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground and curled up into a ball, like a skinny old man.

When he stood up, he was more than seven feet tall.

The black and red evil spirits gathered together to reshape his missing hand.

Pieces of muscles and bones are intertwined and wrapped around the bones, turning into a pair of strong, generous and warm hands.

Now that he has his hands, he punches again!

One punch.

The sun and moon rise into the sky and the mountains and rivers light up,

The sky and the earth are clear and brilliant.

Tu Shanjun's cultivation talent is indeed good, and he is also a genius in fighting.

This is inseparable from his own efforts and adaptation.

He quickly adapted to the fighting intensity of different monks, and used as little magic power as possible to expand his combat power, thus creating his fighting style.

This time, he didn't skimp on mana.

Xu Sanniang, who had opened her Tao body, did not skimp on her magic power.

She wanted to break free, but she couldn't shake it at all.

She knew that her persuasion could not change anything, she only felt regret in her heart, and it seemed that it would be better if she left without saying goodbye.

But she didn't want Brother Tushan to misunderstand, so she chose to speak out. Unexpectedly, after she used her magical power, the terrifying being had already taken action, leaving her with no time to react.

It's true that big people will never give little people any time.

How can we say goodbye in a perfect way?

Xu Hongshang didn't know.

"war!"

Tu Shanjun once again awakened his own magical power.

Since what was being used was only magical power and not the true form of the great terror that Xu Xuan said had arrived, then there was still a chance. He does not believe that heaven and earth allow such horrific and wanton actions, just like monks cannot slaughter mortals. If the great monks can act unscrupulously, Lord Jambu will not wait for so many years, and Senior Yuanyan will take over him willingly. inheritance.

"Hold on!"

This is Tu Shanjun's only thought now.

However, he still overestimated himself and underestimated the horror of the great supernatural power. His Xutian supernatural power was not qualified to fight with the opponent. With just one touch, the supernatural power turned into ashes.

His arms also disappeared again.

It was like the magical power broke his hands alive.

Then ask him:

How to punch without hands?

What are you using without hands?

Use your feet.

Use any part of your opponent's body that can shake him.

Until only a head with loose red hair was left floating in the sky.

Tushanjun opened his bloody mouth and bit into the frozen world.

Bang.

Until even the head disappeared.

Only one black gold soul flag was left standing.

Flying in the wind.

Countless figures emerged around the Zunhun Banner, and the figures turned into black-red evil energy. Between the ruffles of the strong wind, a tall body was able to condense out again.

This is the first time Tu Shanjun has used the Yin God to repair his body. In the past, he thought that he could at least pass the evil spirit, so it was not easy to use the Yin God.

Maybe using the Yin God will have a bad impact on the Yin God, so I have never used this method.

today.

All the accumulated evil spirits have been consumed.

In this desperate situation, he no longer had any evil energy that could condense his body.

After walking out of the Zunhun Banner, Tushanjun turned around and saw that the majestic city that was once bustling with people was now empty.

He pulled up the Soul Reverend Flag, turned it into an inch and put it into his sleeve robe, and held down the gourd at his waist. The blood jade gourd grew to a huge size in his breath, and was held by his side with one hand.

"Please, ancestor, take action."

"Help me defeat the enemy!"

Tushanjun bowed to the gourd.

call.

The white aura of Gengjin surged endlessly, and the world that had been frozen suddenly returned to normal.

now,

The wind also moved, and so did the rain.

The sky and the earth seemed to wake up from their slumber, and the pressure that could still be contained turned into escaping inspiration, bursting out towards the heaven and earth. At this time, the heaven and earth seemed to be facing a powerful enemy, and there was a scene of gathering storms.

Tushanjun suddenly laughed.

lol.

He shouldn't curse God.

God doesn't like powerful monks either.

Wutian couldn't bear the action of the great monk. He had never been to other worlds and he didn't know. At least the Eastern Wilderness Realm was very repulsive to this action. The moment the frozen world here thawed, the natural rejection followed. .

The sky and the earth quickly darkened, and the great array in the distant sky suppressed the light like a river covering it.

"Good good!"

Tushanjun was overjoyed.

As long as you can continue to delay and wait for the world to reject the other party, the other party will be unable to take action by then.

He clapped the blood jade gourd in his hand while feeling joyful.

The giant hand in the sky seems to be aware of the current difficult situation. If there is no way to freeze the world, the world will only become more and more repulsive to such great supernatural powers. Just like mining underground rivers will cause collapse, and digging through volcanoes will cause What causes magma to erupt is nature's rejection of interference.

If the giant hand wants to change anything in the world, it will naturally have to endure the backlash from the world.

The giant hand didn't hesitate much.

boom.

The giant hand changed its idea of ​​​​pressing the 'ant' to death, and instead grasped it. It grabbed Tushanjun and the whole world around Tushanjun, and then grabbed it hard. Under the great power, even the Taoist sacred objects were destroyed. If you want to be turned into powder by this magical power, let alone just a soul flag type Taoist soldier.

crunch.

The changes in heaven and earth suddenly disappeared.

Although the rejection from heaven and earth is still there, 'he' feels that the obstructive dust from his body has been completely swept away.

hum.

Unthinkable.

A white light flickered.

A figure jumped out of the gap.

Tu Shanjun, who was holding the gourd, was secretly shocked. The methods left by his ancestor were so powerful, and he was no less willing to fight against the great terror, and he was still able to protect him and escape.

However, it is estimated that the last power has been used up, and the light on his body dimmed into a tiny light spot, and it returned to the blood jade gourd.

Looking at the gourd that had shrunk back to its original size, Tushanjun felt no unnecessary fluctuations in his heart.

He was ready to die when he took action.

Of course he didn't want to die, but if people wouldn't die if they didn't want to die, there wouldn't be so many monks expecting to live forever.

"Everyone dies."

Tushanjun murmured softly.

To say that he wasn't worried was definitely not the case. After all, if the Zunhun Banner was completely damaged, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.

As a person who has died a long time ago, he has no regrets no matter what he did right or wrong along the way. Even if he is dead now, he has no regrets.

"bring it on."

Under the blue sky.

The blue sea is surging.

The red clouds and the river are like floating catkins.

The corners of Dao Demon King's mouth twitched, and he put on a cruel and ferocious smile. He did not sit still and wait for death, but opened the soul-revering flag again and raised the soul-swallowing fist.

Even if he dies today, he will die standing.

"Brother Tushan!"

The call of Sanniang in the distance seemed to be ringing in my ears.

Tushanjun opened his mouth.

With the cry.

A jade slip broke through the space and flew in front of him. The giant hand quickly retracted after touching the jade slip. The jade slip also turned into a treasure seal in mid-air, raising a bright light shield.

The cover ultimately failed to withstand the giant hand, but the beast seemed to have finally reached its limit.

Fished out Bao Yin and Sanniang in one fell swoop.

Disappear in mid-air.

After the giant hand disappeared, the originally spread magic circle also gradually disappeared.

Only Tushanjun was left standing there.

The red-haired devil looked into the distance.

in silence.

……

Suddenly.

A figure appeared next to the Demon Lord. It was Pei Luotian, the ancestor of the Pei family who was the first to remind him. Pei Luotian seemed to be relieved, more like sending away some terrible plague god. There was no loss on his face, only His heart had not completely calmed down yet, and he looked at the red-haired devil.

Said: "Little friend, you..."

Pei Luotian wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He really couldn't say much at this time.

It is inevitable to take the form of schadenfreude.

But for him, this is not bad when only one Venerable died in the Pei family. He still said with a heavy expression: "Sanniang's matter."

……

"Are you going to stop me?"

The faint voice was like the hoarse roar of a ghost from the underworld, or like the frightening sound produced by the friction of two pieces of iron. Along with it, there was a pair of black and red eyes.

Those eyes were red and dark, but it frightened even a saint like him.

Unavoidably, he took half a step back.

Said: "I don't want to stop you."

"In that case, you can only die."

"You're not dead, thanks to the methods of your ancestor."

"So, are you going to stop me?"

The red-haired demon asked again.

This time, Pei Luotian understood the other party's question.

This block is different from the one just now.

After all, what was in front of him was a living artifact.