The Zunhun Banner took off from the sleeve robe and fell into the hand. It swayed slightly and was about ten feet long.
The banners looked like iron rolls hanging down.
The mist-shaped Tiansha True Spirit Qi formed a light shield, covering the black-haired and black-robed figure.
When the magic bursts out.
The black hair faded and turned scarlet.
The top horns emerge from the forehead, and fangs sprout from the corners of the mouth.
Shockingly green evil ghost.
Tu Shanjun waved the soul flag in his hand, and the Gang Qi that protected his body formed a spiral Qi force, resisting the powerful pressure from the unfamiliar venerable.
"Middle stage of becoming a god?"
He realized how powerful the monks he was facing, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.
Turbulent mana poured into the soul flag.
A blue-white ghost hand with purple-black nails stretched out from the soul flag to hold the main pole of the soul flag.
Banner Nu's eyes became dull. Although he was still holding the Honored Soul Banner, the control seemed to be no longer in his hands, but in the owner of the ghost hand that stretched out from the iron scroll banner.
Without any more suspense, the tall figure stepped through the clouds and appeared behind Bannu.
The aura of spiritual intelligence at the peak of Nascent Soul blooms.
Compared with the original blandness and gentleness, the tall figure stepping out of the soul flag was extremely aggressive, and his aura and aura formed a huge mist, tearing apart the terrifying aura created by the strange venerable.
The tall figure was like a monk holding the banner enlarged by one size. With his eyes focused on the red background and black eyes, the figure finally took the soul banner from the hand of the banner holder.
At the same time, the green-faced ghost who was standing outside holding a banner walked into the soul banner like the tall figure who had just stepped out of the soul banner.
The two have completed the exchange.
"call!"
Opening his mouth slightly, red steam floated out of his fanged mouth.
He said softly: "My body is more comfortable."
Let the Bannu at the peak of the Golden Core bear the body of the Nascent Soul, and the mana consumption is not ordinary.
Fortunately, Tushanjun no longer needs so many spells to support him.
This body received the power of Taiyin when Soul Banner was promoted to Taoist, and was refined and formed into such a Taoist body.
Tu Shanjun named it:
"No bone!"
Although the Taoist body is still incomplete, it has saved Tushanjun countless mana.
At least after manifesting the deity, he can rely on his Tao body to fight against the venerable one.
The strange venerable man's eyes narrowed, staring at Tu Shanjun's figure, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, he is indeed regarded as a threat by the old thief. The realm of Nascent Soul alone has made me feel a little pressure.
"
"I originally thought that this trip was just a casual one, but now it seems that someone underestimated you!"
Tu Shanjun looked solemn.
The more this venerable man said this, the more uneasy he felt.
Sure enough, the moment the words fell, the strange venerable suddenly sacrificed his Taoist soldiers.
That's a copper lamp.
The flame seemed motionless as if it were frozen. Just as the Venerable was using his magic power, the wick flame reacted, and the black and yellow light was filled with wind and thunder.
There is a lot of fire in this world.
Heart fire, elixir fire, infant fire, ghost fire, earth fire, thunder fire,...
The ancient lamp is like an inexhaustible spiritual fire, which is forged from heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Judging from the flickering in it, there may be a fusion of wind, thunder and spiritual objects, which creates such a Taoist weapon.
As soon as he took one look, he felt that he was surrounded by flames and his whole body was dry and cold.
The venerable person holding the lamp threw the Taoist soldiers out.
Ancient lamps hang overhead.
Immediately afterwards, endless flames spread across the sky and the earth, quickly forming a small world.
"The sky is empty and the earth is different!"
Tu Shanjun finally remembered whose magical move this was.
In fact, he was not interested in those people, but there was news that he had purchased Venerables, and among them was this person. This person should be Venerable Burning Sky from Qianpingyu, Fire Cloud Sect.
That is, the one who fell silent in the battle at Red Mountain.
"Really unexpected?" Tu Shanjun sighed softly.
Venerable Fentian chuckled as if he knew what Tushanjun was talking about, and said calmly: "There are no eternal enemies and friends in this world. For the price Chuiyun offers, I can just go there and die in someone's place."
Even under the sky and the earth, you are proud enough."
Tu Shanjun did not answer, but his eyes wandered. After seeing the demon who had been far away from him, he laughed softly and did not pay attention to the change of body shape just now.
It turns out that the devil has escaped from the small world, so there is no way to count on him.
"Not completely stupid."
At this distance, he didn't have time to let the demon hold the banner.
Even though the devil looks like a bitch on weekdays, in fact he has never been a kind person. Once he finds an opportunity, he will escape even at the risk of his life.
There will be a vacuum period during the replacement, and no matter how short it is, it will be caught by the Venerable, and then it will fall into the hands of the Venerable.
There is no difference between falling into the hands of He Laoguai and falling into the hands of Chuiyun. Whether it is the late Venerable or the current mid-term Venerable, their cultivation level is all higher than his.
"Xuanyan, wind and thunder fall, help me burn the sky fire!"
"disease!"
Thousands of thunder flames intertwined into overwhelming flames, and a phoenix shadow that seemed to be bathed in flames appeared in the sky above the small world. As the shadow fluttered its wings, countless flame mist evaporated and rolled to form raindrops, and then hung down in the sky like a violent storm.
The spread wings of a phoenix bathed in fire did not cover the sky and the sun.
It doesn't need to cover anything else at all, because it is the most dazzling light in this world.
The more dazzling it is, the more dangerous it is.
The terrifying Qi machine firmly locked onto Tushan Jun, who was standing with a banner.
Tushanjun raised his head and looked up, he saw that he was like an onion plucking from the dry land soaring into the sky.
…
The moment he saw Tu Shanjun getting up, the Nascent Soul monk from the Ancient Immortal Tower quickly connected his spiritual consciousness to the fire control consciousness of the spirit boat: "Activate the spiritual boat defense formation!"
The seemingly illusory crystal light quickly covered the spirit boat. Suddenly, the light shone brightly and the defensive formation was deployed.
Only here did he finally let out a sigh of relief.
He knew that there was such a person riding the spirit boat, so he did not bother him due to his identity and cultivation. He did not expect that the Venerable would come looking for him when he arrived at Fang Hu.
Looking at that appearance, he is still an extremely powerful venerable man.
If the magic circle defense is not activated, all the creatures in the spirit boat will die.
The only good thing is that these two people did not regard the super large spiritual boat as a battlefield.
"What kind of cultivation strength is this?"
The Nascent Soul cultivator marveled at the Venerable and at the same time looked at the back of the black-robed figure: "I have long heard that the ancestor of the Xingluo Sea Taiyi Sect is the first person under the Transformation God. It is indeed extraordinary. It is a pity that he met this stranger.
Your Majesty."
"Oh, I hope he can hold on until my senior Immortal Tower arrives, so he still has a chance to survive."
The spirit boat, which was originally in danger, stabilized after activating the formation. Most of the monks hiding inside began to explore what happened.
You wouldn't know it if you didn't look at it, but you would be shocked if you saw it. The fighting skills in the distant sky stretch into red clouds that cover the sun. Even through the defensive formation of the spirit boat, you can feel the terror.
"We are so unlucky that we encountered the Venerable in a fight?"
"Where is the venerable one?"
"I heard that the person who strikes back is Nascent Soul, and only the one who covers his body is the Venerable."
"Ah? Nascent Soul fighting with the Venerable?"
It would be fine to say that they are all venerables, but there are also Yuanying monks, which is simply unbelievable.
It is hard to imagine that after the Venerable opened the Void Heaven and Earth, the Nascent Soul cultivator could still attack head-on. This is a gap in realm and a real issue of strength.
"Who is that person?"
"I don't know either."
"But no matter who it is, if he can survive, his reputation will be as powerful as thunder. From now on, there will probably be another commendable genius in the Eastern Wilderness!"
…
Tushanjun, who is walking in the air, already knows.
This is the method of His Holiness.
The unfolding of magic and magical powers was simply not something that his main soul, who was at the peak of Nascent Soul but did not have sufficient mana, could approach. The only way was to break the blockade of the small world, or to wait for the support of the venerable from the Ancient Immortal Tower.
However, Tu Shanjun obviously would not choose the latter, because the venerable master of the Ancient Immortal Tower might be more difficult to deal with than Old Monster He.
Right now, he is not strong enough to be exposed in front of His Holiness.
"The Ghost King is reincarnated!"
A moment.
Take away most of your mana.
Black air surged into his body.
The torn flesh exuded a thick fog of blood.
Scarlet flashed.
Like the trailing tail of a meteor.
"laugh!"
The falling fire rain fell on the steaming mist and immediately made an astonishing sound.
Then it turned into a steam envelope.
The layers of fog underground were still accumulating, and in an instant an invisible wall formed, completely holding up the sky here.
"Roar."
"Roar!"
Looking up to the sky and roaring.
The roaring roars drove away the floating clouds in the sky, tearing apart the wind, thunder, and sky fire.
Bah!
The iron boots shake, and the mountains and rivers open up.
The body that originally looked taller than ordinary people suddenly grew taller, suddenly growing from seven feet to one foot six. The nearly five-meter-long body was dressed in a large ceremony attire, with ten small flags overlapping like soldiers and horses appearing behind it, and his complexion had already completely changed.
He turned ashen, his red hair was spread out, and his horns were even more prominent.
Shake it around and you will see that the bowl of Xuhun Banner is as thick as ten feet.
The nine Yuanying Yin spirits condense into the body, and millions of Yin spirits serve as the lining of the armor.
The power of the ten directions is complete.
The aura of inspiration surged.
The mighty pressure spread.
Tu Shanjun could feel that his cultivation had entered a new realm in a short period of time: "The aura of inspiration in the early stage of becoming a god?"
The soft murmur sounded again: "It seems that the power of the Ghost King of the Ten Directions has finally changed qualitatively again. If it weren't for my senior brother's Yin Shen in the late Nascent Soul stage, I wouldn't be able to increase my strength."
"This is?!"
Lord Fentian was shocked.
"Lingguan Dharma Eye."
"open!"
The phoenix eyes turned into two beams of light and shone on the five-meter-tall terrifying monk.
"Strange."
"Weird, weird, weird!"
An idea came to Venerable Burning Sky's mind.
He had just used his spiritual eyes to see through this person's heel and legs.
This man is not a monk at all.
"kill!"
Before he could think about it, the six-foot-tall ghost holding a banner had already come to kill him.
"Heaven and earth will burn."
"Ming!"
The phoenix bathed in fire soared into the sky while spinning, and the divine fire bloomed in the sky like a canopy. Under the leadership of the phoenix, it collided with the figure wrapped in black energy.
Boom!!!
The light of heaven and earth is like darkness.
After the daylight filled the sky, I felt darkness coming.
It wasn't darkness at all, it was just that he had been shocked to the point of losing his vision, and only the monk with good cultivation was slowly recovering.
This is still the aftermath behind the defensive formation.
They simply dare not imagine what would happen without the spirit boat defense formation.
Venerable Fentian, who was walking with a lamp in hand, stopped his steps and stared into the distance with a serious expression.
He didn't know what emotions he was feeling.
Shocked, panicked, excited... or regretful, anxious, and just a touch of uneasiness...
The flames passed through the center.
A skeleton that stands erect.
The tops of the ten small flags burned with black-yellow flames.
The skeleton without any support slowly raised its head.
A flash of scarlet.
Two eyeballs condensed with black and red steam fell into their sockets.
This chapter has been completed!