Tushanjun smiled sinisterly, like the roar of an evil ghost.
He just wants to fulfill his promise that year, even if it is one-sided.
But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.
It’s still his fault that he didn’t make a big fuss when Wu Rong died, killing people. Others thought he was enduring, afraid, and cowardly...
The ten clans were restless and wanted to seize the underworld for five days. The three religions wanted him to be the one who served the underworld and improve their respective plans.
If you are a fan of the clouds and wild cranes, you will not have the strength to be the leader of the palm of the sky and you will have to unify the world. If you want to unify the world, you will inevitably encounter great monks who also have such thoughts.
When you reach this point, you either continue to move forward or leave without anything.
Don't want anything to look at others' eyes.
Let life live, not let life die in a flash.
There is no second way to choose.
Either become an immortal or die!
He was originally lucky, thinking that he would let him go after he became a "clay sculpture" without any threat.
Now it seems to be a big mistake.
As long as he is still there, even if it is just a clay sculpture, others will rush into the temple to drag his "golden body" out and smash it hard.
Even if he resurrects the people in the Banner now, he will not only not give them good results, but will instead implicate them because of himself.
Do the three churches have good intentions?
I'm afraid not.
The world does not operate with the will of Buddha or Heavenly Lord, nor will it operate with the will of his ancestor emperor's weapons.
Don't wait for the future to regret it.
"Hahaha!"
"good!"
“It’s very good!”
Tushanjun laughed wildly.
suddenly.
The Tathagata of the Dharma Ming appeared on the other side. He looked at Tushanjun who was almost smiling and couldn't stand up straight. His ferocious face was full of surprise. Why did Tushanjun's mood change suddenly in a short time?
If it turns out that he really has the style of a Taoist great heavenly lord and the divine spirit of the emperor, he is now like a fierce ghost who is about to crawl out of hell.
Now the fierce ghost is about to be released!
"No, who stimulated him?" The Buddha's heart, which had not changed for many years, also trembled and calculated to find it.
Tu Shanjun glanced at the Tathagata of the Dharma Ming Dynasty and said hoarsely: "Don't look for it anymore, I'll go find him now."
"broken!"
The emperor's soul collapsed and turned into boundless terrifying evil aura instantly submerged the forbidden system.
Buzz!
Billions of spiritual light talismans were poured on thick fog.
The towers that should not have appeared in the world were manifested in countless deep spaces and were unified in reality. If you look closely, you will see where the tower looks like it. The pagoda was completely shattered by a towering pillar of heaven.
The blue-black sky seemed to be raising all the heavens.
The true Soul Banner he was stunned when he saw it, and the original soul banner he was looking for was fully revealed.
"What's going on?!" The Antarctic Heavenly Lord hurriedly came, and found a Earth God and asked, "There is something wrong with the formation?"
The earth god shook his head in fear, and the three souls lost their seven souls and answered: "I don't know."
A handful of the Nanji Heavenly Venerable who had released the earth god appeared beside the Tathagata of the Dharma and asked, "Do you know what's wrong with me?"
The Tathagata of the Dharma-Knowing Tathagata shook his head.
"Did someone touch the seal? Who is it?" The Nanji Heavenly Lord suddenly frowned and thought about looking for it.
"It's not someone else." Tathagata Ming nodded.
"He tear open the seal himself?"
The Antarctic Heavenly Lord took a breath of air conditioning.
I have been here for many years and know some inside stories. It is said that this formation protects a small cultivator who practices Qi first. In essence, Tushanjun nodded before another monk can take charge of the soul banner.
Of course, it can also be used forcibly, but since someone has occupied it, it cannot be taken away.
He didn't expect that Tushanjun could shake such a terrifying formation by relying only on the magic power of Qi training.
Tathagata of the Dharma Ming pondered and said, "It's very strange..."
"What's strange?"
"He seemed to be committing suicide."
"Self-killing?"
The Nanji Heavenly Lord frowned. It is logical that even if Tushan Jun died in battle, he would not have the idea of self-destruction. Unless he had found a way to escape, he would not have been so cruel and directly shattered his emperor's soul.
Only a subtle sound came from the pillar of the sky in the distance.
"Click!"
The turbanqi emperor who arrived widened his eyes and stared at Tianzhu full of cracks: "This..."
"boom!"
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
The galaxy tide soared into the sky.
It seems that the universe has undergone a huge migration.
...
Underworld.
There is a void above Luodu.
He raised the soul banner in his hand.
Tian Wu sneered and stepped on the Emperor Gang, tearing open the protective aura of Yu Shen.
The imperial war halberd nailed Yu Shen's body directly.
The great magical powers slashed Yu Shen could no longer resist, and even the large volume of the Earth Book could not protect his body.
"Please go on the road!"
Under the siege of four people, Yu Shen could not reunite his flesh and blood, and his emperor bones were crushed and annihilated. Seeing that he had no hope, he pulled out the book of life and death in the void and threw it into the void with blood, saying, "The ancestor will not forgive me."
you."
"He is a clay Buddha crossing the river."
Tian Wu clenched the imperial weapon in his hand, glanced at him and said, "Haha, I thought it was a real magic weapon after creating a fake shell. I think he was crazy!"
The ancient emperor was already impatient and approached and raised his sword.
puff!
He cut off Yu Shen's head and grabbed it in his hand with one knife.
The ancient emperor searched for Yu Shen's soul and said to himself: "It is said that the King of Yama in the Underworld is a great talent in the world. Now it seems that the cut off head is no different."
...
The evil master roared and roared, and sacrificed the Yin-Yang seal to find the life and death book: "Is your plan OK?"
Dunyi had no answer.
The evil monk could not count on anyone at all. His imperial blood was about to burn out. Once he died, Tushan Jinghong, who was protected by him, had no way to survive.
"Even if I can go against time and space, can't I save everything when I travel through the universe?" The evil Zun looked fierce.
He wanted to use the last technique to reverse the Yin and Yang and make the heaven and earth flow backward. He would undoubtedly die after this attack, but he believed that the ancestor would definitely avenge him.
...
Tushanjun's spiritual phantom was directly thrown into the soul banner full of cracks and dead.
When he saw this soul banner, he realized that it was made up of fragments of the deity. Although it looked like a spider-web-like crack, its completion level was not inferior to that of the deity.
If he implemented the original plan to escape from difficulties, he might also revive the spliced soul banner.
However, Tu Shanjun did not implement that plan. The most important reason was that he felt that he would recover from Jinghong.
No matter how big the fragment of the deity is, it is not as good as the shadow of the emperor.
The life-saving trump card that once left for Jinghong has become a constraint now.
Dunyi grabbed the soul banner, stared at the battlefield and said, "If she hadn't exhausted all the strength of the Emperor's Shadow, I wouldn't have dared to take out the soul banner. I was afraid that I would not be able to compete with her. Once the Emperor's original golden cicada escaped, it was the most important thing.
She is the one who has the chance to get the Soul Banner, not me."
"But now it's different."
...
Mana stimulation.
In an instant, thousands of cracks were smoothed out by Emperor Xi, and the originally silent Soul Banner burst out with a terrifying immortal aura.
I was very happy.
The Soul-Sacrifice Banner really woke up, and he planned all this without wasting his vain.
"Evil energy,"
"Come!"
Shake the soul banner.
The evil aura accumulated in the underworld for many years and the evil aura he secretly retained, gathered wildly under the mobilization of the Reincarnation Platform, like a black hole formed by the collapse of the starry sky, crazily absorbing thousands of surging evil auras, forming a reversed in the sky.
The cosmic vortex is boundless and vast.
"Go!"
A long roar towards the sky.
call!
The blue-black banner completely replaced the deep darkness and became a new sky.
"Hahaha!"
Run Yi laughed in the storm.
The extremely miserable evil monk laughed with him.
He had to admire this little brother for being able to come up with such a wonderful way. Anyway, he couldn't think of it. After all, he had fought with Tushanjun and didn't want to be enemies with him anymore.
The dragon man, Juxian, originally thought that Dianyi was to create a shell. After all, the original soul-saving banner was full of cracks, and it was lifeless, like a weapon that had long been dead.
But unexpectedly, just the gathering of evil spirits made this "fake" wake up.
It made him have a question.
‘Is this really the soul-respecting banner?!’
Dragon man Juxian yelled: "Stop him!"
The other holy emperors and ancient emperors also saw the problem and attacked the extremely crazy escape.
Dunyi looked at everyone, slowly holding the soul banner with his left hand and his right hand.
Swivel the Ancestral Emperor's weapon violently.
Twelve great magical powers instantly eliminated everything.
Even Dun Yi was not the opponent of everyone's joint efforts. He smelled death, which was a silent silence of the great way, but he did not take a step back.
Boom!
The hideous ghost emperor,
Falling from the sky
Let out a roar of rage:
"roll!"
The torrent of the six magical powers suddenly collapsed.
The dragon man Juxian widened his eyes in disbelief.
He found that he had actually retreated to the realm of the Daojun where the three flowers gathered together.
Not only him, but also the great powers of several Yan Luo and the Ghost Emperor were stripped away!
The only fantasy in my heart was completely erased. This is the real soul-respecting banner. The emperor who descended to the world, the heaven in the underworld, is the only existence called God.
The Emperor of Ghost!
The dragon man Juxian stared at him and fled.
He was fooled.
Everyone was fooled!
This was originally a game.
"die!"
As if the Dharma is followed, the dragon man has a virtuous body ignits an immortal karma fire.
It was like the ruins turned into dust floating in the world after a nuclear explosion.
His soul was captured by the Soul Banner without any surprise.
"Great Emperor!"
Half of Tian Wu's face had turned into black embers before the paper money was burned out, and the sound of begging for mercy was covered by the wind.
They followed the four rebellious Yama together with them.
The black and red fairy spirit is like an unshakable barrier.
The red-haired ghost emperor opened his ghost hand.
Clammed in the air.
Scattered flesh and blood gathered.
A headless body emerged from heaven and earth.
Ghost Emperor Li Xiao: "Where is the head!"
The ancient emperor, who was carrying Yu Shen's head, felt a chill rising from his spine and rushed into his head with a silence.
Just a tall ghost emperor appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, looking down at him coldly, his scarlet ghost eyes were filled with naked malice.
The ancient emperor swallowed hard and raised his hand tremblingly.
Bang!
The arms were at the same root and broke into blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, a huge ghost hand was already sealed on his face.
The thick purple-black oval nails are embedded in the flesh and blood!