I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 959: Question

With this shovel, the forbidden area will be gone.

“This is not a matter of miracle drugs.”

Tu Shanjun said with an extremely solemn expression: "It didn't manifest just now, but now looking at the interweaving patterns of heaven and earth, the land where the magic medicine is located looks like a large formation."

A strange color flashed in Tianyuan’s immortal eyes.

He exclaimed: "This is indeed a formation, it should be used to protect the magic medicine."

"What should we do now?"

"Let's run."

"The power of this formation is simply beyond our ability to contend with."

Luo Tianfeng's eyes were full of shock.

The pressure filled by this manifested formation was like the boundless sky collapsing from deep space, trying to suppress everything in the world.

The Six Saints were frightened out of their wits.

The strongest one now is Tu Shanjun.

No one dared to move until he spoke.

And if you want to get out of here, you need Shinto magic tools.

They came here with the Old Heavenly King. After the Old Heavenly King died, the Shinto magic weapons probably fell into the hands of Tushan Jun. Even if they wanted to leave, they had to rely on others.

Luo Tianya, who was the most advanced among the group, shouted without caring about his appearance: "Master!"

Luo Tianfeng suddenly turned around and saw the anxiety on the faces of his fellow cultivators.

Once the forbidden area collapses, they will all be buried here.

Although it didn't seem like the forbidden area had collapsed, the formation seemed to be no different from the collapse of heaven and earth. At least he had no confidence that he could get out alive.

The Ten Directions Ghost Kings' Killing Formation could force even a Half-Step Dao Lord like Old Heavenly King to intervene to stop Tushan Jun from launching the last two small banners in three breaths, because Old Heavenly King knew that if the formation fully unleashed its power, he would definitely be refined to death in the formation.

So he chose to kill Tushan Jun, the controller of the formation, in three breaths to break the formation.

At that time, the military spirit turned into spirit, the Four Holy Spirits added to his body, and he used illusory Taoist flowers to build his Taoist body. His Dharma image and Taoist body were combined, but he still fell under the killing formation of the Ten Directions Ghost Kings.

The current formation uses the magic medicine as the core of the formation, and the heaven and earth are the formation scrolls of immortals. Not to mention that they are a group of saints, I am afraid that even the Taoist emperor will be suppressed in the formation.

If you don't leave now, you will never be able to leave again.

"I am the Grandmaster of Formation!"

Luo Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was shock.

After thinking about the killing array, he felt much more at ease.

If Tu Shanjun was not a great master of formations, he would not be able to set up such a terrifying formation.

"you want……?"

"I want to break the formation!"

The red hair danced wildly, the top of the head pointed obliquely to the blue sky, and the face, like a face made of ice and snow on the distant mountains, showed no sign of retreat.

Beneath the paleness was a pair of fangs that pierced his lips, and dark red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. He put together a finger, wiped the devil blood, and drew the word "forbidden" in the air.

Luo Tianfeng was shocked and said, "Crossing the river? When did you learn it?"

"This is the forbidden technique for breaking the formation from the Formation Dao Ceremony!"

Tu Shanjun gave Luo Tianfeng a sidelong glance.

The robe on his body turned into a crown, and the ten small banners behind him looked like a forest of swords and spears, or like thousands of troops.

Dozens of tokens were thrown out from his sleeves, and the tokens immediately changed into mighty strongmen with extremely strong upper bodies and misty lower bodies. The red-turbaned strongmen quickly rolled the earth into an altar.

"Are you sure?"

"The power of this formation is enough to overturn the forbidden area. There is no escape."

Tu Shanjun did not ask Luo Tianfeng whether he was sure or not. He just told Luo Tianfeng how powerful the formation was. Even if they turned around and ran now, it would be too late. They might as well give it a try now.

"it is good!"

Luo Tian’s face looked stern.

With his keen eyesight, he could see the power of this formation. If he fled in panic, he would be squeezed by the formation and would have no room to survive. The only way was to stop the formation completely, which was what Tu Shanjun called breaking the formation.

If it were in the past, he would definitely choose to take the Shinto magic weapon and go into the ruins to find a way out. At that time, it would depend on their respective abilities.

However, after seeing Tu Shanjun's strength, he chose to believe in Tu Shanjun's formation skills.

"Don't panic. Without the Shinto magic weapon, you can't get out of the Posuo Forest."

“Even if we are lucky enough not to be trapped in the ruins, we will not be able to leave the formation before it is activated.”

Luo Tianfeng immediately gave orders to all the saints.

He also sternly emphasized that with everyone's injuries like this, charging forward would only lead to death, and it would be better for them to join forces to withstand the formation.

The red-haired ghost king ascended the high altar.

He twisted his hands together to cast a spell, and a small flag behind him flew into his hands.

Tu Shanjun dipped his fingers in the devil's blood and wrote one inscription after another. Soon the small flag was covered with prohibitions written in black and red blood. Then, it drew an arc like a flying sword out of its sheath and stood on the base of the formation built by the strong man.

The dark blue banner hung down like an iron scroll.

Until all ten small flags fell to their corresponding positions.

The ghost hand formed seals one after another at a speed that was jaw-droppingly fast.

Tushan Jun, with a slightly pale face, uttered a long passage of scriptures, and with the help of hand gestures and the already cast high platform array base, he immediately started to operate a small array.

The small formation gave rise to a series of formation patterns, and the frequency gradually matched that of the great formation of heaven and earth.

The originally earth-shaking situation was immediately stabilized.

Although there were still terrifying inspirations pressing in from the end of the sky and gushing out from the depths of the earth, there was no more doomsday scene of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart. It was as if the entire formation had entered an extremely slow state in an instant.

"This is?!"

The Great Sage Yanzang was extremely surprised.

"Don't we have to run away anymore?" The Great Sage Hu Yue turned and looked at Yan Zang.

Although they are followers of the sect, they are descendants of the old Heavenly King and are unwilling to obey Luo Tianfeng's orders, especially at this moment when their lives are at stake.

However, before they could escape, they discovered something unusual about the formation.

They don't have to put themselves in danger.

Yan Zang said excitedly: "Breaking the formation is easy to say, and it is also easy to do."

"There is a saying in the Dao Sutra on Breaking the Formation." "The formation should not be viewed as a formation, but as a fortified city."

"It's like conquering a city with soldiers. You can use force, or you can surround it and slowly consume it. You can also bypass the outer layer to enter the inner part, or dig a tunnel. However, he implanted the array pattern into the city, just like replacing the opponent's manpower with his own. He uses the high to control the low, and the low to usurp the high, forming a cycle."

"What do you think of his formation skills?"

Tie Yu was surprised and said: "Isn't this very simple? Just implant the formation and then replace it slowly."

Yan Zang sighed and said, "Killing people is very simple. Just use your flying sword to chop off their heads."

After hearing what the Great Sage Yanzang said, everyone immediately understood.

He couldn't help but look at her with envy, then sighed and shook his head.

If there is an opportunity in the future, I may be able to find a magical weapon. Having a magical weapon will be like adding wings to a tiger.

Tu Shanjun ignored their comments.

Just like Yan Zang said, it seems simple but it is actually full of difficulties.

In other words, the master of the formation did not preside over the formation, otherwise the formation would not be stable.

Just like the Killing Formation of the Ten Directions Ghost Kings, it can also be completely deployed outside to the world, but it is a world of difference from the formation presided over by Tushan Jun himself.

Luo Manping was not surprised.

Ever since he knew that Tushanjun was a spirit of the artifact, he no longer compared himself with Tushanjun.

No matter what the spirit of the weapon can do, it will not be surprising.

He is ready to take over as the leader.

Although he still felt regretful about the passing of Sect Leader Luo Tianfeng, he felt happy and at peace when he thought that he would take over the Zunhun Banner in the future.

With such magical weapons in hand, there is no need to worry that the Asura clan will not become a top clan.

Gold seal engraving.

The talismans are drawn into chains.

The red-turbaned warriors grasped the chains one by one, as if they had also merged into the formation.

Tu Shanjun suddenly felt relieved.

He immediately made a move to refine the formation without hesitation. Just as he made a seal, the chains collapsed one after another, and the pressure of the formation suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"Broken?!" Luo Tianfeng said in shock.

He felt that with Tu Shanjun's skills in formation, there should be no problem in stabilizing the formation.

But it's only been a short time.

In less than a cup of tea, the pressure from the formation was gone.

Isn't this a successful break in the formation?

Luo Tianfeng looked at Tu Shanjun. He couldn't find any words to describe him for a moment. He could only say that he was worthy of being a spirit of the weapon.

Unexpectedly, Tushan Jun looked solemn.

The pale face said gloomily: "It wasn't me who broke it!"

"Fellow Daoist, please don't be too modest..."

Luo Tianfeng's expression suddenly changed.

He could see that Tu Shanjun was not joking.

But apart from Tushan Jun, no one here has the ability to use such a powerful formation. If it wasn't Tushan Jun who broke it, who else could have done it? Could it be the person who set up this formation?

Thinking of this, Luo Tianfeng said in a deep voice: "Really?"

The world changes dramatically.

A terrifying black aura descended from the abyss of the sky.

Under the cleansing of the mysterious breath, a sitting figure appeared in the void.

He was a thin, long-haired old man wearing a Taoist robe. His drooping long hair covered his face, but it could not hide his powerful aura, as if he was trying to cultivate the blazing sun of the stars.

The black divine light seemed to crush everything. No other light could compete with it. It was as if it had melted the entire space.

Wherever he is is the truest embodiment of the Tao.

A red lotus blossomed from the other side.

Time and space are silent.

Watch the flowers bloom and fall.

Strolling in the clouds.

  Swish!

The old man in Taoist robe who was sitting cross-legged in the void opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

Like the most brilliant starry sky, but also like a blazing abyss that suppresses millions of demons.

There are embellishments mixed in with the blood-red, but it is the true compassion from the abyss. Under this pair of eyes, even the demons will immediately become dignified saints.

  There is no color and no light, and without light, all the soldiers are buried!

Those who seek the truth should worship when they see this.

  What we are worshipping is not these eyes, nor the old man in robes, but the Tao!

"Lord of the Great Dao!"

All the saints were horrified.

It would have been fine if Tushan Jun had triggered the magic medicine formation with his hoe, but how come he also dug out a Taoist priest?

The Saint King and the Half-Step Dao Lord are already so powerful, let alone the real Dao Lord, who is a king with Tao, a cultivator of the fourth step. Killing them is as easy as killing chickens and dogs.

The formation can still withstand the attack.

  What should I do in person?

The saints had been worried for a long time, and finally their hearts were at peace.

"It's Dao Jun!"

"but……"

Luo Tianfeng identified it carefully.

a long time.

He lowered his voice in disbelief.

As if he didn't dare to recognize her, he whispered, "Master?"

The saints were astonished.

"Ancestor?!"