The abundance of power caused Tushanjun's body to go berserk uncontrollably.
He still has not broken through the Nascent Soul cultivation level, which is not a symbol of some kind of strength, but a state. Break the pill to become a baby, use the golden pill to give birth to the Nascent Soul.
If he has not reached the realm, he has not reached it. The accumulation of combat power cannot make him a Nascent Soul.
Of course, maybe he just didn't accumulate enough golden elixirs, so his strength only surpassed what it is now, and also surpassed some of that realm's strength.
Such transcendence brings severe pain.
His nails were shattered and his skin was torn. Every move he made felt like his flesh and blood were being cut off inch by inch with a dull knife.
It's like driving a steel needle inch by inch into the gaps between flesh and blood.
However, he doesn't care.
The old dragon's face twitched.
He wanted to slap himself in the mouth, and regretted that his intestines were turning green. If he had known that he would provoke such a lunatic, he should have taken away his body early, and then used his strength to let the cave sky repel him.
It is better to survive a narrow escape than to face such a lunatic.
"kill!"
The old dragon let out a long breath.
I didn’t expect that at this age, I would have to work hard with others, and even lose all my money.
The two dragon seals were formed, and the banyan tree absorbed a large amount of incense and replenished it to the incense god in the fight. Changes occurred, and the Yang God in the old dragon came out, which was a palm-sized dragon-shaped Nascent Soul.
Then the Yin God controls the banyan tree and the wooden dragon.
A stream of magic skills quickly gathered at Tushanjun's side.
The branches and leaves of the banyan tree also formed different sealing ripples, and in an instant they seemed to turn into a lush ancient forest, trapping Tushanjun in its deepest part, followed by a bombardment of countless magic spells.
"The realm of ignorance."
"Open my eyes!"
Tushanjun's cracked ghost horns lit up with purple light, and the lines converged to the center of his eyebrows, connecting his two eyes. The ghost eyes with dark whites and scarlet pupils burst out with light that enveloped all directions.
The world seemed to become transparent at this moment.
Tu Shanjun identified the weaknesses of the complicated spells superimposed around him and defeated them one by one with the most precise power. Those cyan seals shattered and turned into little stars and disappeared behind him.
"boom."
The branches blocking Tu Shanjun were smashed by him, and the soul flag in his hand was like the cruelest weapon, mercilessly smashing the green Senluo into a mess, leaving no sense of beauty at all.
The juice flows horizontally and the pieces scatter.
Even Zhanjing Peak could no longer withstand his power and was shattered and flattened by his rampage.
No matter it's a mountain.
Or the towering giant tree in front of me.
Those who tried to resist him were turned into powder.
jump.
Ancient trees breaking through the railing.
Seeing Tushanjun driving the black light getting closer and closer to him, Old Long could no longer pretend.
With a roar, the roots of the huge banyan tree were pulled out from underneath, and the banyan tree that was supposed to stay peacefully crawled out of the ground as if it had come alive.
This movement swept across all directions like a natural disaster.
The Burial Scenery Peak, which had already been cut off in half, also cracked at this moment, and the cracks stretched for hundreds of miles. The army stationed outside the city quickly retreated under the protection of the Red Sky Warriors.
This movement caused even the heaven and earth in the cave to change color.
The sun-blocking tree crown blocks everything in front of it.
Even though it was such a huge creature, the condensed old dragon's face was as gloomy as water, because he had to face the powerful pressure coming from above.
That monk clearly does not have the Nascent Soul realm, but possesses terrifying strength.
The magic power gathered crazily in Tushanjun's hands, and the soul flag in his hand turned into a gun and stick to clear the way for him. The hurricane swept through, strangling all the green onions in front of him.
"The wild sky is blue!"
Countless branches converge towards the center, wrapping the banyan tree.
Most of the seal has gone out, and the cracks above it have begun to close again. If he can't finish seizing the body again, he can only stare at this body and walk out.
The opportunity cannot be lost and it will never come back. Tushanjun must be blocked.
Even if I die, I will still block Tushanjun.
As the magic seals gathered together, the leaves of the banyan tree turned into green light shields that superimposed into a huge sphere.
The old dragon's Yangshen fell into the body, and the fingers of the body moved slightly, and even the closed eyelids trembled a little.
"open."
Tu Shanjun swung the Soul Reverence Flag and hit it on the seal. The leaves that were protecting the old dragon withered and fell off, and even the criss-crossing branches broke and fell from the sky.
"Open it for me!"
Boom.
The old dragon who had been guarding for a long time still couldn't resist.
On one hand, he had to control the God of Incense and Fire to stop Monster Jing, on the other hand, he had to control his body to resist Tu Shanjun, and he also had to use the Nascent Soul to seize the monks in front of him. Being able to sustain it for such a long time is enough to show how powerful the old dragon is.
Tushanjun opened his mouth and rushed into the depths without any hesitation.
"The magical power of dry glory."
The old dragon's outer body turned into a huge palm. The true meaning of Ku Rong was originally just condensed Qi, but now it has become a real spell that can be completely seen by people.
True meaning transforms into magical power.
Supernatural skills are the means by which the great monks of Yuanying can win over others.
Tu Shanjun knew about the existence of magical powers, and this was also due to the teachings given by Old Monster Jing in those years. Old Monster Jing taught the Yuanying Realm and the Golden Elixir Avenue very well, and there were no mistakes or omissions.
"True meaning."
Tu Shanjun surrounded Zhenyi's Qi and barely resisted his magical power.
The magical power was too powerful, and Tushanjun's movements were restricted.
"ephemera,"
"Two moments."
"puff!"
Blood spurted out from Tushanjun's mouth, and his body could no longer hold on any longer. At this time, he could only forcefully use that spell to speed up his already slowed down body by two seconds.
In just one or two steps, Tushanjun touched the body and yanked it with his ghost hand, trying to drag the body out of the formation.
The great array of light was like a river overflowing, and it was about to submerge Tushanjun in it.
"Break it open for me!"
Tu Shanjun used what he had learned all his life. He shattered a ghost horn on his forehead and used the ghost horn as a wedge to break the formation. He forcefully pried open a corner of the formation specially arranged to seize the body. Following the corner, he dragged the body away.
out.
Joy flashed in his eyes as he was about to turn back.
The monk who had closed his eyes in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, and with a burst of golden light, he hit Tushanjun's chest with a heavy palm. The palm prints fell, causing his chest bones to collapse by half an inch.
The green-faced and fanged Tushanjun grinned: "You have no ability."
The old dragon had just fallen into the body and was about to fight back. The opponent's methods had been exhausted. It was time to let the old dragon know the so-called power. He, Tushanjun, could not kill the Yuanying monk, but he could kill a Yuanying who had left the body to seize the golden elixir.
It is not difficult to be a monk.
"If you don't have the ability, then get out of this body." Tu Shanjun grabbed the neck of the body, his ghost hand fell on the opponent's Dantian, and was about to use the soul-swallowing true meaning to catch the Nascent Soul.
Just listen to Chi Xuan's urgent and broken roar: "Master, be careful!"
Tu Shanjun noticed the strong wind coming.
He tilted his head slightly.
His eyes were filled with white light, and he felt that the hot white color spread from one point to the world in front of him, leaving no trace of color in front of him.
boom.
Another palm strike.
The old dragon that occupied the body took action again.
However, even if he was seriously injured, Tushanjun still grabbed his neck tightly, his ghost hands embedded in the flesh and blood of his neck.
The spirit inside the banyan tree also fell into this body.
The incense god with extraordinary fighting power appeared in front of the two of them, formed a sword with his palms, and simply chopped it down.
The old dragon's incense god's body exploded, but it also cut off Tu Shanjun's wrist.
Bang.
The third palm shot.
Tu Shanjun's body was like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down from the ruins of the banyan tree branches. His eyes were completely covered by white light, and his body was so stiff that it was difficult to move.
"Hahaha!"
Old Long laughed and looked at Tushanjun flying backwards, but did not choose to continue the pursuit.
He has finished seizing the body.
Precisely because he saw that Old Monster Jing coveted Tu Shanjun's body, he asked the God of Incense and Fire to relax at the critical moment of the battle with Old Monster Jing.
As expected, Monster Jing caught Tushanjun at his weakest moment to seize his body.
"So what if you have no brute force, just die in this cave."
The old dragon laughed and rose into the whirlpool.
…
In the sea of consciousness, Tu Shanjun's eyes were selective and devouring. He stared at the old monster Jing who had invaded his sea of consciousness, and his face was full of ferocity. At this critical moment, the old monster Jing made him fail.
"The next step is our war."
Old Monster Jing looked at Tu Shanjun's sea of consciousness, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
He also wanted to seize the body that was hidden by the old dragon, but in his current state, it didn't really fit that body. Tushanjun was able to hide his body in a magic weapon, which was very similar to him.
He felt that this was the safest way.
Now you need to fight and win.
"war?"
Tu Shanjun was so angry that he gave up his body and the Yin God returned to the soul flag. The Yin God and the Golden Pill could use the evil energy of the incense he had just received to allow him to reshape his body. In this way, there might be a chance.
As Tushanjun returned to the soul flag, this body also collapsed instantly.
Monster Jing's pupils shrank to the tips of needles and he shouted, "How could this happen?"
As he said that, his eyes turned to look at the soul flag standing aside. Tu Shanjun's Yin spirit returned to the magic weapon. He gritted his teeth and plunged into the magic weapon.
The Zunhun Banner seemed to have encountered the heaviest attack. The main pole was full of cracks and the surface of the banner was on fire.
"ah!"
Monster Jing who had just entered the magic weapon screamed.
The sound sounded like he was experiencing extreme pain.
Monster Jing felt as if he had been pierced by something. He dug out the flesh and blood from his body inch by inch, cut it open and mashed it into pulp, but it was still connected to his body.
The severe pain is ten times more powerful than skin cramps.
"ah!"
"What exactly is this!"
"Why is my Yin Shen collapsing and my consciousness disappearing?"
"ah!"
Screams resounded.
Finally it gradually disappeared.
The cracks in the soul flag were quickly repaired, and the broken flag surface was rewoven.
Tu Shanjun's body walked out of the soul flag again. He stared blankly at the half-dead banyan tree in front of him and the figure that flew away from the banyan tree into the whirlpool. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Old Monster Jing, you mistaken me."