Zishou waved the Six Soul Banner again, and the spirit of the soul leaked into the Six Soul Banner. Fortunately, he was prepared to send the soul from the Soul Bowl into the Six Soul Banner.
The Six Soul Banner shook again, and the black smoke rose into the sky, covering the sky in Lintong Pass. The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was boundless, and five fingers were missing.
A gust of cold wind blew from all directions, and even some Daluo Jinxian felt bone-cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar before he practiced Taoism.
I looked up at the sky, and my face showed a look of horror. Even Yuanshi Tianzun, Jie Yin Taoist, Zhunti Taoist and others also looked into the formation with surprise.
The leader of Tongtian was surprised, then sneered slightly, "There must be a saint in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation this time!"
I saw Zishou standing in the middle of the formation and gently waved the Six Soul Banner. His movements seemed extremely relaxed, but in fact, all kinds of powers on his body rushed towards the Six Soul Banner like a torrent. If it weren't for swallowing the three great masters just now
The soul will be sucked dry by the Six Soul Banner at this time.
"Not good! This banner is unfolded, and it will destroy human life!" Jie Yindao said in a lost voice. He kicked his right foot hard on the ground, and the ninth-grade merit golden lotus rotated quickly. At the same time, three relics appeared above his head. Golden light appeared.
It reflects three feet in front of you and protects yourself tightly.
At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun also noticed an invisible force coming from the darkness and hurriedly used Zhutian Qingyun with all his strength.
Although the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is boundless at this time, when Yuanshi Tianzun appears the heavenly clouds, the place where he is in is bright.
I said, "Tongtian, you are a good method!" The mysterious yellow and exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth appeared above my head, and it turned rapidly, and golden lights gushed out, which also protected myself.
The face of the Taoist Zhunti changed drastically. While waving the Seven Treasures Tree, he turned into three feet high, while wielding his true energy. Three relics poured out from above his head, spinning around.
However, his three relics are neither as bright as his senior brother’s brightest appearance nor as round as his senior brother’s appearance, so the light released is naturally limited.
These four saints each showed rare treasures to protect themselves and were temporarily not harmed by the Six Soul Banners. The Taoist Lan Deng was not so lucky. His body was shocked, and a ball of black smoke suddenly spit out from his mouth, trembling towards Yuanshi.
The Heavenly Lord ran away and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher saves me..."
Zishou waved the Six Soul Banner again, and Taoist Ran Deng opened his mouth, and his whole body turned gray and white as if it suddenly lost its color, and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What shocked others the most was that this disappearance was not only the disappearance of the body, but also the primordial spirit, the yang spirit, and the yin spirit disappeared. Even after the Lanting disappeared, the footprints that he had originally fallen on the ground disappeared quickly.
The blood dripped to the ground disappeared, and there was no trace of it. It seemed that the evidence of Taoist Ran Deng in this world had been completely erased, and there was no cause and effect.
Although the Tongtian Sect Master had known that the Six Soul Banner was terrifying, he did not expect that it was such a terrifying method, and his face showed a look of surprise.
Staring at the four saints such as Yuanshi Tianzun, it is nothing to be able to erase the Taoist Lan Deng. Although it is surprising that even the traces of his existence are directly erased, after all, Taoist Lan Deng is just a quasi-saint, and the saint wants to
It can be done with more effort to do this.
If even the saint...
The soul that Zi had just swallowed was almost exhausted. When he looked up, the spiritual treasures on the heads of the four saints, including Yuanshi, Jie Yin, and Zhunti were also fading.
Among them, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth above Laozi's head was just a little dimmed. The Qingyun of the Heavens above Yuanshi Tianzun was slightly dimmed slightly faster than that of Laozi, but it still maintained its bright brilliance, connecting with the three relics above the Taoist's head.
The ninth-grade merit golden lotus under his feet faded halfway, but there was still light coming out. As for Taoist Zhunti, the three relics on his head were completely lost, and they looked gray and white. The seven treasures of the sacrificed trees were also lost.
The original color was even his body was fading and fading at a very slow speed.
Zishou already understood in his heart: "Ran Deng has no defensive spiritual treasures, and his cultivation is not enough, so he can completely erase him by shaking it. And I, Yuanshi, Jie Yin, and Zhunti are all saints, with the protection of the defensive spiritual treasures.
The body must be wiped out by defensive spirit treasures before they can be erased. In this way, as long as you wave the Six Soul Banner a few more times, the Taoist Zhunti will be erased, and then the Taoist, Yuanshi Tianzun, and finally I will be
...If the Six Soul Banner is useful, then Hongjun should be at the end..."
"I don't care about Hongjun, Yuanshi, Guiyin, and Zhunti, these three people must be erased from this world!"
The Six Soul Banner let Zishou know that it is not impossible to erase the saints. Even now, as long as you pay some price, you can erase these saints who have been targeting you!
Zishou gritted his teeth. Since he had waved the Six Soul Banner, he would continue. He sacrificed the soul-catching bowl with his left hand and shouted: "Soul-catching!"
I don’t know how many immortals died in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and there are many souls left and have never been listed. There are also many Ancestors and Jie Sects. At this time, Zishou didn’t care whether the person who was captured was from the Ancestors. He just wanted to do it.
One thing is to use the Six Soul Banner to erase Yuanshi Guiyan Zhunti!
As for swallowing the souls of the Jie Sect's sect, it was also scattered, there was nothing we could do.
His son has never been a good person. In order to achieve his goals, he will do whatever he wants.
What's more, when I don't kill Yuanshi, I will be killed by them when they recover!
Maybe it is a bit selfish, but Zishou feels that his fate is the most important.
"Dong!"
The soul-catching bowl made an extremely crisp sound, and one or two hundred souls in the formation came towards the soul-catching bowl!
Zisui sniffed hard: "Swallow!"
It sucked suddenly from the mouth, like a whale swallowing it, sucking all the countless souls he had taken into his stomach, then wielded the glass ghost fire, completely refining these souls, turning them into a pure soul power, rushing towards the palm of his right hand
Go and inject it into the Six Soul Banner.
After obtaining a large amount of souls, the son felt that the suction force of the Six Soul Banner was slightly reduced, and he shook the Six Soul Banner again!
The relics above the Taoist Shunti, and the seven treasures of the magic tree beside him completely lost their color! It began to become transparent, and the whole person quickly became darker. The speed of the Taoist Shunti was not so fast, but the relics above the head and the golden lotus under his feet were also fast.
Lost color.
Although Yuanshi and I are not as miserable as the two of them, their respective spiritual treasures are also mostly lost.
Zishou's face was terriblely pale at this time, and his body trembled violently. He grabbed the Six Soul Banner tightly and shouted in a low voice: "Die!!!"
Shake the Six Soul Banner again.
This time, the two spiritual treasures of Taoist Zhunti turned into nothingness and completely disappeared. His body began to become transparent from his feet, and his face showed an extremely terrified look, and he said with a trembling voice: "How is it possible? The saint is not dead, the saint is not dead, the saint is not dead, the saint is not aware of his face.
Immortal! How can I die! How can I die!!!”
"Die!" Zishou's face was ferocious and waved his flag again!