Thunderclouds gather, dark whirlpools.
Flags are fluttering and drums are beating.
The black rainbow carries countless green-faced and fanged Yin gods. At a glance, there are four distinct layers. The ten ghost kings at the top are guarding it with seals, and the millions of Yin gods at the bottom are like countless tides.
The gray mist lingered, and the faint red candles illuminated faces, some were frightened or angry, some were evil or angry...
Millions of ghost soldiers are crowding around, and thousands of rampant generals are accompanying them.
A soul-honoring flag,
Countless protectors.
In the past, Taiyi once lamented the power of the Soul Flag. Even if he later took charge, he only served as a mana supplier and never truly controlled the Soul Flag or the formation.
Today, the altar is opened and an array is set up to calm the gods.
Even if the body and soul are really dead, it is enough to comfort this troubled life.
The inside and outside of the Ghost King's formation are integrated into one body. It is clearly a cold and cold environment, but it is like a hot furnace.
Taiyi, who was holding the Soul Flag, turned his wrist, and millions of protectors protected him in every move. Taiyi, who was carrying great power, looked down at the one-horned old cultivator in the center, and said nothing. There was no need to say anything more at this time.
Ancestor Jiaolong's eyes were as bright as needles, and he stood up like a snake boy and stared at the Zunhun Banner in Taiyi's hand. He trembled slightly and squinted at the phantom ghost standing behind Taiyi. It was clearly Tu Shanjun.
"You...are...not a human being!"
Ancestor Jiaolong said in surprise.
It turns out that he didn't notice Tushanjun's heel.
It was probably because the Soul Banner was promoted to a top-grade spiritual treasure that it was more effective in hiding the main soul, and it was also because he didn't think about it. Who would have thought that a living Nascent Soul Lord was not a 'human being'.
Back then, True Monarch Yuyan could see through Tushanjun's unusual heels at a glance because Tushanjun borrowed Juefa's body to use methods such as seizing the body. Later, it was only during the battle in Yangcheng that he found out who Tushanjun was, otherwise he might just be
I thought Tushanjun was that kind of existence similar to a 'devil'.
Needless to say, Old Monster Jing, although his cultivation is that of Nascent Soul, he is actually transformed into a god and cut away. His vision and knowledge are extraordinary. In addition, Tu Shanjun trusts him and showed his skills when he helped Chi Xuan.
As Tu Shanjun's strength increases, the soul flag is gradually forged. Unless the level gap is too big, or Tu Shanjun takes the initiative to expose himself, even monks at the same level or even higher than him will not be able to detect his heel.
"Ah."
Ancestor Jiaolong suddenly understood and laughed loudly. He laughed loudly, as if he still didn't feel happy. He finally understood why his words could not sway this person in the slightest.
Originally... he was not controlled by others at all, and had no so-called handles or promises. It was simply because he was an artifact, the artifact spirit of a treasure whose grade could not be discerned.
"A spiritual weapon with intelligence."
"No, it's not just spiritual wisdom. I heard my disciples and disciples say that your cultivation was only achieved later, and you didn't arrive in advance when Xingluo discussed it. Hiding your cultivation and making moves will not do you any good, so that's it.
It means that your cultivation level has been improved."
Ancestor Jiaolong's eyes fell on the ghost kings of the ten directions, as if he wanted to distinguish one by one what these ghosts once looked like.
Pointing at 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 go all out to kill you."
Taiyi looked solemn.
He has exposed the sect's trump card. If he cannot kill the Lord Huashen today, there will be endless troubles: "Senior, you are seriously injured and your life is about to end. How much of your combat power can you use? If senior can't catch you, I will treat Donghai Liuliu kindly."
area."
Ancestor Jiaolong sneered, as if he had heard some funny joke.
"You deserve it too!"
"Do you think you are invincible just by relying on an unknown ancient treasure and a spiritual weapon spirit? Even if I die, how can you, the Taiyi Sect, be able to shake the more than ten Nascent Souls in the six regions of the East China Sea?
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"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death."
"Walk the flood!"
The water of the great river comes up from the sky.
Thick clouds steam upward.
Ancestor Jiaolong's whole body burst with inspiration, and his mana surged to form a long suspended river. The clouds and rain reversed, mixed with gray mist, and surged up, as if the sky was falling down, and like the sea rising into the sky.
For a time, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the turbid waves were cleared.
And his old body quickly fell into the river, only tossing and turning. The clear river water quickly turned into blue, hiding his figure. You could vaguely see scales and claws, as well as the blood and broken armor swaying into the river.
The dragon's eyes were like pillars, and between his mouth, a golden bead was spinning slowly. The aura of the orb was better than the spiritual treasure in Taiyi's hand. Even the soul flag was suppressed. It was obviously a round treasure.
"Tao soldiers?"
The indifferent voice was ethereal and slightly hoarse.
The ghost king standing behind Taiyi didn't show any fear at all, as if he had no emotions at all and was just the purest ghost.
"Taoist Dragon Ball."
Taiyi said in a deep voice: "However, after the collision, the power cannot be fully displayed. It should be that the previous battle also caused a lot of damage to the Tao soldiers."
The huge dragon head floating on the river slowly sank into the water.
Swaying the body gently, the torrent is like a pouring river.
The power of nature is ruthless. If it were an ordinary realm, let alone a god-incarnation venerable, a foundation-building dragon could flood for eight hundred miles and wipe out all life.
Now, the flood movement of the divine dragon is like moving the entire six regions of the East China Sea and pressing it hard on the formation.
It seemed as if the great formation was about to disperse in one fell swoop.
"It would be great if there were ten Nascent Soul Ghost Kings." Taiyi couldn't help but sigh. If the Zunhun Banner was also a Taoist soldier and had ten Nascent Soul Ghost Kings, it would not be as difficult as it is now to kill the dying Dragon Ancestor in this formation.
"Make me wind, fire and thunder!" Taiyi ignored the sigh and raised his hand to hold it behind his back. Suddenly three small flags appeared in his hand, and they were thrown out like arrows, piercing the light curtain in front of Shui Yuntian.
Dark wind.
Yin fire.
Yin thunder.
The three Nascent Soul Yin gods came forward with flags and threw out the small flags in their hands.
The Dragon Ancestor, who was originally as comfortable as a fish in water, suddenly felt that his body was obscured. The biting wind was like a pervasive insect, burrowing in along the wounds on his scales. A layer of flames appeared above the Dantian Fahai, and it quickly became a prairie fire with the help of the wind.
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What frightened him even more was the black water appearing in the river where the floods gathered. It was not a river at all, but the thunder from the formation, polluting the water of his river, and it had already invaded his body in just a few breaths.
Side of body.
"hold head high!"
The dragon roared angrily, raised its head and ran away.
If he hadn't had a fight with Venerable Burning Sky before, and Venerable Fire Phoenix tried his best to stop him, killing a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul would just be squeezing to death an offending junior. Maybe he wouldn't be able to catch the fleeing Nascent Soul, but he wouldn't be able to catch him.
So embarrassed like now.
It is really true that a tiger falls on the plains and is bullied by dogs, and a dragon wanders in the shallows and is teased by shrimps.
Ancestor Jiaolong remained angry but Taiyi also had a solemn look on his face. He stood in Tu Shanjun's domain and launched a large formation. He was not only blessing himself, but when he met Jin Ao Zhenjun again, he could be killed in just two or three combinations.
However, there was no choice but to find a seriously injured venerable person.
Regardless of his realm, the aura around him, and the aura that protects his body, they are all far superior to him.
He simply grabbed five small flags from the air.
"cut."
"Destroy."
"decline."
"exhaust."
"die."
As the five small flags fell, the murderous intention contained in the formation had already formed into a furnace, evaporating the water of the river and pressing down the body of the ancestor of the dragon. At this time, the last two small flags automatically appeared in the sky.
Behind B.
The dragon-shaped body was forced back, and the dragon ancestor regained his old appearance. At this time, the aura around his body had already been fragmented. The dying body exuded a strong death aura. Maybe it wouldn't be long before this body would completely die.
However, Ancestor Jiaolong's eyes were unusually bright, as bright as torches and lanterns that swallowed up the darkness in all directions. He raised his palms and saw that there were age spots all over them, and his withered and thin arms no longer showed any vitality.
The wind, fire and thunder still did not go out.
The five diseases became more and more rampant on him, and even he could smell the slightest smell, which was a kind of rotten smell. The wounds that cut the flesh and blood were recovering with difficulty, but they could not be healed.
And his body was also covered with black and red writing, which was very evil.
At first glance, it looks like some evil thing that came to life.
"I didn't expect that you would force me to do this."
Ancestor Jiaolong tugged at the dragon's beard, but there was sadness and indifference in his voice. He thought he would die fighting Venerable Fentian, but he did not die there, but was blocked by a younger generation.
Taiyi Zhenjun, who was in charge of the Zunhun Banner, held a small flag in his hand and said: "Donghaijun!"
The penultimate shot of the Shifang Ghost King's Killing Formation.
The negative Yueyin God in the middle stage of Nascent Soul held it out and flew it without wind, revealing the words engraved on the small flag.
'punish'
It's obviously a small flag, but it's sharp like the light of a sword. It seems that as long as Lord Taiyi throws it, the soul flag will turn into a sharp sword, and it will kill people no matter how far away they are, thousands of miles away.
Taiyi did not throw the soul flag, but took out the gourd from his waist, poured the clear wine on the soul flag, white light bloomed, and the raised soul flag seemed to have really turned into a long sword.
"kill!"
Negi Yue, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, threw his soul flag violently.
Although the dragon ancestor sighed like that, he had no intention of surrendering. He opened his mouth and spat out a golden dragon ball. Golden light immediately enveloped his body, and the failure caused by the five flags seemed to be suppressed by the dragon ball.
"boom."
The ripples formed by the collision of the burst of light blew away the smoke, dust and mist in front of them, creating a vacuum-like area. The ancestor of the dragon in the center stepped forward slowly.
Taking a step forward, the horn above his head fell to the ground.
He took another step as if he hadn't seen it at all.
The legal domain stretched hundreds of miles in an instant, but it was of no use. In just two hurried steps, he appeared in front of True Lord Taiyi, and the distance shortened from long to long.
"The Wrath of the Heavenly Dragon."
The golden dragon ball rushed straight into Taiyi Zhenjun's face like a sword pill.
"I have seen through you. Without your support, what is this formation?"
"He... can he protect you?"
"I don't believe it."
Ancestor Jiaolong said calmly: "Before I was refined by the formation, I could kill you easily!"
This chapter has been completed!