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 The Ghost King of Daheishan was shocked.

She didn't expect that the red-haired ghost cultivator would awaken Jufa.

As soon as she woke up, she immediately lost half of her body control.

"That magic weapon?"

The Ghost King of Daheishan looked at the soul-revering flag in Juefa's hand in astonishment.

Only then did she realize that this was not the magic weapon of the red-haired ghost cultivator at all. It was clearly the magic weapon of Jue Fa. Even the magic power to maintain the magic weapon was provided by Jue Fa.

Looking at the red-haired ghost cultivator who was not far away, the Dahei Mountain Ghost King seemed to have seen a ghost, and questioned with a trembling voice: "Are you not a cultivator?"

"You are not a monk at all, you are this magic weapon!"

No wonder the red-haired ghost cultivator trusts Awakening Dharma so much, because the red-haired ghost cultivator is a magic weapon.

It is the main soul of this soul flag.

Regardless of whether he is a magic weapon or not, the fact that he spares no effort in fighting is enough to show that the magic weapon recognizes the Dharma.

But this completely overturned the Dahei Mountain Ghost King's understanding of magic weapons. The strength of the red-haired ghost cultivator was in the middle stage of the Golden Core. With such a powerful cultivation level, why didn't he backfire on Juefa early, but instead stayed with him all the time?

Suddenly I remembered what the red-haired ghost cultivator said, why he took action, it seemed because he 'couldn't stand it'.

“Can’t stand it?”

"It's really ridiculous that a heretical magic weapon would actually take action because he can't stand it. You said I eat people, don't you eat less people?"

"Did all these ghosts in the magic weapon enter voluntarily?!"

The Ghost King of Daheishan was really panicking now, because she found that she could not exert her own level of strength, and Juefa clearly told the red-haired ghost cultivator to take action, and her Yin Shen had no place at all.

Tu Shanjun grinned, his blood-stained red hair spread wildly, and his fangs protruding from his face, making him look like a ferocious evil ghost: "You misunderstood."

"I am an evil ghost."

"I'll kill you because I hate demon cultivators."

The ghost king of Daheishan wanted to shake his Taoist heart, but it was really a delusion.

Because he never thinks he is a good person.

Just like Tu Shanjun said, he himself has a bad character, so why should he be picky?

As for why he likes to be around kind people, it's not because he has any bad taste, it's just because he is persecuted by demon cultivators and he feels that following kind people will reduce the probability of being stabbed.

Maybe the world has misunderstood him as Tushanjun.

Because of the brilliance of the banner master, Tushanjun was left in the shadow. He thought that Tushanjun was also a chivalrous and righteous person and the embodiment of justice in the world.

After getting to know it a little bit, and because the soul banner needs to generate souls, I feel that Tushanjun seems to be wearing the skin of the righteous way.

But don't forget, he is not.

He is an evil spirit.

Or are they transformed into evil spirits by people who were tortured to death by demonic cultivators?

Being able to maintain a few bottom lines is enough to show that his Taoist heart is strong, how can he be confused with the banner master.

Why does the Great Black Mountain Ghost King have such an illusion?

Maybe it’s because Lord Tushan never interferes with the Banner Master’s choices. As long as the Banner Master’s choice is not a demonic act in his opinion, he will support the Banner Master to become stronger.

Even though he wants to become an immortal, it doesn't mean he has to give up everything he holds on to.

Of course he knows that it is easier to improve his strength by following the devil's path, but not only will he be stabbed, but it will also go against his own heart. Since he has the ability to follow his own path, why should he become someone he hates?

Just because I can become stronger, I sighed that I couldn't help myself, and I was fooled.

If you fool the world, you also fool yourself.

If you can't control your mind, how can your body be controlled by yourself?

In the end, aren't they just evil heretics who can't become enlightened?

Listening to the Daheishan Ghost King's explanations to others, Tu Shanjun responded with a cold eye.

He didn't bother to explain.

His Tao does not need to be explained to any living being. The path of cultivation is lonely: "I am who I am, and I am Tushanjun."

Juefa suppressed the chatter of the Daheishan Ghost King, turned one hand into a Buddha palm, bowed slightly and said: "Amitabha, everyone's path is different, and the predecessors are not wrong."

Tu Shanjun looked at Juefa and asked solemnly: "I can defeat her Yin Shen.

"

Juefa knew that Tushanjun still wanted to save him: "Senior, can't you see it yet?"

"The young monk's golden elixir cultivation depends on the devil's heart, the relics, and the Yin Shen are all infiltrated by the devil's heart, and they have already shared the same destiny with her."

The Ghost King of Daheishan hurriedly said: "Yes, if you kill me, you are killing him. If you want to keep Juefa alive, you can't kill me. I am willing to settle for the next best thing. I will give you the incense and fire divine body, as well as the magic weapon. This is a hundred thousand miles away."

Montenegro is yours too..."

"Xiao Monk, remember, senior still owes Xiao Monk a favor, so I'll pay it back today."

Tu Shanjun frowned, he killed the demon cultivator without any mercy.

But he was really hesitant to ask him to kill someone he recognized.

Jue Fa is not a perfect person and has a lot of shortcomings, but he is definitely a good person.

Good people don't deserve to die.

"There should be a way..."

Hearing Fa smiled and said: "Ami... damn, it's time for senior to take action."

Tu Shanjun suddenly froze, and also laughed: "Okay."

"Backlash!"

The Yin God detached itself from its body and disappeared suddenly.

When the aura reappears, it has already appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness of Dharma awareness.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness is vast, Jue Dharma is sitting cross-legged on the side, and the ghost king of Daheishan is trying his best to fight for the center seat.

With the appearance of Tushanjun Yin Shen, the beautiful face of the Dahei Mountain Ghost King turned ugly due to anger, and he screamed: "Juefa, do you know that he is a demon that is infinitely more terrifying than me? He is a real demon.

"

Knowing that Tu Shanjun appeared in his sea of ​​​​consciousness meant that the backlash had already begun.

He can't resist at all, and he won't retain his sanity after death.

Juefa was not afraid, but said jokingly: "Yuzhen, why have you become ugly? I remember you were not like this before."

The Great Black Mountain Ghost King was stunned for a moment.

No one has called this name for a long time, and even she herself has almost forgotten it.

So it all sounds strange, strange yet familiar.

After restraining all his anger and anger, the Ghost King of Daheishan calmly glanced at Juefa.

At this time, she seemed to have turned into the Great Black Mountain Ghost King who combined self-confidence and strength. There was magnetism and complacency in her voice: "You remember wrong." "The backlash of the magic weapon may not necessarily be my opponent.

This king will take care of him, and then I will take care of you."

After saying that, the Daheishan Ghost King flew straight to Tushanjun.

The ghost spirit of the Daheishan Ghost King is like a huge mountain, falling from the sky, vowing to crush everything and suppress it.

Under such pressure, Tushanjun was not afraid at all, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.

The old ape in cassock, as steady as a mountain, punches boldly in the face of the huge black mountain.

The shadow looks up to the sky and howls.

Golden light burst out during the roar.

Seriously, the giant ape fist shakes the mountain with its golden light-shaped star track and galloping giant ape.

The Yin gods of both sides were fighting each other at this moment, fighting fiercely in Juefa's sea of ​​consciousness.

The battle between gods and ghosts in the sea of ​​consciousness is more dangerous than the battle of wits.

Ordinary magic techniques are useless in the sea of ​​consciousness. Only visualization is the way to win.

It just so happens that Tushanjun has a powerful way of thinking.

Demonic Ape Determining Fist.

The more I study this boxing technique, the more powerful it becomes.

As Tu Shanjun's spiritual practice deepened, he also gained his own understanding of the true meaning of Demonic Ape Dingyiquan.

Although the light of his fist is a mighty golden light, it is extremely sharp, like the tip of a claw, and is the most powerful weapon.

In an instant, the world and the sea of ​​consciousness have been competing for an unknown amount of time.

The banner of the soul of Zhangxu stands behind Juefa, and the long banner surrounds it, showing the relief of hundreds of ghosts.

As the soul flag wrapped around the fallen spirit, the aura of the Ghost King of the Black Mountain disappeared.

In the end, the Ghost King of Daheishan did not look at Tushanjun, but looked at Juefa.

Her expression was complicated. Even though she was using a beauty trap, she didn't fall into the drama. After entering the drama, the friendship between them was already difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Jue Fa clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Amitabha, young monk, the opportunity to meditate has arrived."

The white bone Buddha beads in his hand were scattered on the ground, and turned into a piece of dust and flew away when the wind blew.

By the time Tushanjun wanted to say something, the Yin Shen of Juefa had already entered the Zunhun Banner.

"it's over?"

"It was the Ghost King who was defeated!"

The demons in the main hall were like mourning their heirs. When they saw the territory belonging to the Ghost King of Dahei Mountain collapsed, they knew that the Ghost King of Dahei Mountain was in serious danger. Otherwise, no Jindan monk would disperse his territory like this.

The golden elixir domain belonging to the red-haired ghost cultivator still exists well, and the remaining gaps have even been filled.

Anyone with eyes can tell that the red-haired ghost cultivator defeated the Great Black Mountain Ghost King and became the final winner.



Long hair like a waterfall grew out of the bald head.

The ghost horns on the top of his head are winding, his nails change color, and his face gradually changes into the appearance of Tu Tiger.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and put his body, which had used the spirit demon death-resistant technique, into the soul flag.

He raised his hand again, and the seal of the Great Black Mountain Ghost King appeared in his hand.

The thick magic weapon seal turned into a small seal.

The phantom of the hundred-foot-long incense god was also changing its appearance, and finally turned into a figure with sinuous horns, wild red hair, and a handsome face.

With a thought, the hundred-foot-long divine body disappeared, and the huge incense and wish power became the material for the soul banner.

Tu Shanjun felt that his cultivation had become looser, and the Zunhun Banner was not far away from being promoted.

The body of the Daheishan Ghost King turned into evil spirit and merged into the soul flag, and the storage bag around his waist came to Tushanjun's advantage.

Only Jindan monks can use storage bags, not because they are so valuable, but because they are very rare.

In fact, the storage talisman can completely satisfy the monk's daily storage.

Within the legal domain, Lord Tushan walked in the air to the main hall.

The demons in the room were all trembling with fear. uuReading www.uukanshu.com Among them, only Malu was the most delighted. Nie Quanjiu let out a long sigh and slightly cupped his hands.

Tu Shanjun took action directly.

The main hall suddenly lost one-fifth of the demons and ghosts.

These demons have all eaten people, and Tushanjun cannot leave them alone.

He did not kill those who had never eaten people and were cultivating safely. Of course, one of them was killed by Tu Shanjun even though he had not eaten people, and that was Chi Hu's brother.

Looking at the demons in front of him, Tu Shanjun said: "From today on, there will be no more cannibalistic demon cultivators in Daheishan. Once discovered, they will be killed without mercy."

After saying nothing, Tu Shanjun walked towards the crystal coffin.

This thing is very hard, and most foundation-building demons cannot break it.

Inside there was a pregnant woman who had just given birth, but she had already died, holding the newborn little life in her arms.

Tu Shanjun opened the crystal coffin, took out a clean cotton cloth from the holding talisman and wrapped the baby in his arms.

All the demons looked at each other, then knelt down and worshiped: "We congratulate your Majesty!"

The ghost cultivator who shouted out the spirit demon's death-resistant technique slightly raised his hand: "Daheishan is full of waste and is waiting to be renovated. Your Majesty must have a lot of things to do. I can't disturb you, so please take my leave."

The Demonic Cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect also hurriedly agreed: "That's right, we won't disturb him anymore. We will come to congratulate you after the king has stabilized."

All the monsters looked over with burning eyes.

One by one, they seemed to be saying: "Damn, you have an excuse. What about us who are just trying to make a living?"

"What excuse do we have to run away?"

Tu Shanjun stood still, glanced at the two people, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I still have something to ask you."

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