Most of the demon's body melted into black water and merged with the sea of blood consciousness. The blood at this time had long since disappeared, leaving only the demon that was conceived.
For this body, Yin Shen is the root, the devil is the intruder, and Tushanjun is also the intruder, so now the devil and Tushanjun occupy the body together, but Tushanjun occupies a smaller share.
"That's enough."
Tu Shanjun opened the storage bag and took out the talisman paper.
The mana of the blood element itself was mobilized, and with the influx of mana, the ten illusory little flags behind him reappeared, and Tu Shanjun stretched out his ghost hand to hold the little flags.
Small flags flew out from his blue-grey ghost hands and were fixed in the central area of the sea of consciousness, expanding the light drawn from the heavenly spirit, and then using the mana of the dantian to agitate and defend the golden elixir.
The golden elixir of blood essence rises like a bright moon over the mana elixir sea.
Xueyuan probably thought that he could resist Tushanjun's backlash by feeding the demon with his body. By that time, Tushanjun had already found the treasure he used to protect the Yin God, and the only way to save his life was to become a demon, so he had to do that.
It's just that he didn't expect Tushanjun's cultivation to be so powerful. He could withstand the devil's Yin Shen and occupy a position.
The cultivation of talisman formations that he has studied for so many years allows Tushanjun to use the virtual flags behind him to set up large formations.
In fact, Tu Shanjun's background is not at all inferior to those old monsters who have good cultivation. He also has Talisman Formation and Alchemy, which are two arts of cultivating immortals that are far beyond the same level. They can create a lot of resources to support cultivation.
It's just because I'm a casual cultivator, I don't have a good teacher, and I don't have access to all kinds of strange spells, so I have no idea how to deal with demonic cultivators, but these can all be accumulated over time.
Tu Shanjun held the seal and faced the demon who had swallowed the blood essence Yin Shen.
Demons are originally formless, and they take on the appearance of humans after swallowing the blood element.
The violent demonic energy swept across the sea of consciousness, trying to cover up the light that connected up and down. Perhaps feeling the threat of the talisman array, the pressure of the divine consciousness swept by the demon completely fell on Tushanjun.
It was as if the power of the heaven-turning mountains fell heavily, even the tough Yin Shen couldn't help but tremble.
Boxing block.
The divine light in his eyes turned into two beams of light.
The golden light of Demonic Ape's Determining Fist enveloped him, and the golden shield bought Tushanjun some time to breathe. The seals in his hands turned, and the ten small flags that had flown out fell one after another.
"Buzz."
The small illusory flags from all directions were nailed to the center of the sea of consciousness and also nailed part of the devil's body.
The demon roared and set off a huge wave of spiritual consciousness.
Tu Shanjun drew the talisman with his own ghost blood in the air, and the black and red lines fell on the flag surface. As the talisman's light flickered, the illusory ten small flags gradually solidified, forming a cycle of the demon-sealing formation.
The central area of the Consciousness Sea finally became clear under the control of the formation.
The demon roared and rushed in front of Tushanjun. Xue Yuan's thin face emerged from the surging flesh and blood, and there were a pair of blood-colored eyes in the thick black circles.
His face was only half a foot away from Tushanjun, and the escaping black energy hit his face.
"Having brute force but no sanity is just a troublesome mess." Tushanjun said calmly.
In his eyes, the demon that swallowed the blood-yin god was no different from a wild beast.
Not only will this body's cultivation not only be an aid to the devil, but it will also become a flaw in his downfall. Because of this huge power, the devil will be able to unleash his willfulness.
Turning his hand to take out the white circle, Tushanjun turned his wrist.
The circle is spinning.
The roaring demon's eyes widened immediately, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. Even most of the body that had rushed in front of Tushanjun quickly retracted into the cave like a beast, staring at Tushanjun warily.
"A treasure that can protect spiritual consciousness is really a good opportunity!" Tu Shanjun marveled.
He is also related to the Blood Evil Sect. The concept of Dingyi Quan was derived from the Blood Evil Sect. Now he has obtained a treasure that even he can't see, and it is the most mysterious treasure that protects the Yin God.
Just throw it away.
The white circle immediately flew into the top of the sea of consciousness spiritual platform, becoming the last piece of the puzzle to maintain the formation of the spiritual platform. The circle and the small flag formed a beam of light, which went straight from the sea of heavenly consciousness to the sea of dantian golden elixir mana.
The green-faced and fanged Tushanjun stepped forward.
Step out, ripples flutter.
The huge pressure from the devil was immediately reduced by half.
The surrounding darkness turned into long black catkins that flew in. It didn't look like something belonging to the devil, but rather like the catkins that flew away and wrapped around the body. However, this seemingly weak catkins were stronger than Fa Gang.
Be strong and instantly defeat the energy surrounding you.
Until he was blocked by the Golden Demon Ape's Determining Fist.
Tu Shanjun shook the illusory soul flag in his hand and stepped into the array in front of him. Ripples flashed. His tall body finally arrived at the spiritual platform in the center of the sea of consciousness, and he sat cross-legged on it without hesitation.
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The sky above the Blood Evil Sect.
More than twenty golden elixir masters took action together.
The Nine Resentment Demon held the hook-scythe iron rope magic weapon in his hand. The nine sickles were embedded in the Zhen Gang Dharma Shield. Although it could not split the Dharma Shield, it still fixed the body of the demon who tried to use the escape method, keeping him in place.
Master Heishui looked at the demonic flames that gradually subsided in surprise, and then looked at the senior brother beside him.
All the senior brothers looked solemn.
Grandmaster Jindan, who was far away in the mountains, sent a message: "The devil seems to have stopped moving."
"Could it be that the mana is released completely?"
"It doesn't look like that."
Another golden elixir master looked at the underground palace destroyed by the demon and the surrounding peaks and floating islands. Logically speaking, a demon with such a level of cultivation could not have such power, and they, the golden elixir masters, were rarely injured.
Not to mention that the devil seems to have a spiritual treasure in his hand.
Although it is impossible to exert its full strength without the spirit-controlling treasure technique, at least the power of the spirit treasure cannot be compared with the magic weapon.
The old monster Xuansha's eyes narrowed. He just wanted to understand why the blood element became possessed.
It must be that the demon inside the Lingbao came back to bite him, and he had no choice but to become a demon to resist the backlash. His current calm appearance not only did not make Xuansha feel at ease, but made him even more nervous.
Lingbao is a type of soul flag, with demonic backlash.
This shows that there are at least two demons fighting in Xueyuan's body.
"Don't stop, use all the demon's mana!" Old Monster Xuansha used the sect's formation to transmit his voice, and at the same time arranged for his disciples to gather together, allowing the foundation-building disciples to fill the vacancies in the sect's formation.
The foundation-building disciples left behind in the Blood Fiend Sect flew into the sky on clouds.
For a time, the mist formed by the clouds covered the entire sky.
At a glance, there were at least thousands of groups of escaping lights flashing in the sky, and they turned into long dragons and followed the command of the sect master to fall into the gap in the formation and prop up the mana light shield to defend the entire sect formation with themselves.
Thirty-two peaks and twenty-one floating islands.
Countless pavilions and towers loomed under the cover of mist, just like the jade towers built in the sky.
As the formation stabilized, the aura of the Nine Demons of Resentment, which was connected to the formation, surged again, and the hook sickle in his hand also glowed.
"Not good!!!" Xuan Sha exclaimed.
The devil opened his eyes.
This was not a big deal, but Xuan Sha actually saw the intelligence in those eyes.
No matter who wakes up, as long as they have sanity, it will be difficult to deal with them, even countless times more difficult than now.
"Please ancestors take action."
The old monster Xuan Sha used his magic to hold the treasure in his hand, and his magic power poured out like crazy.
But the mana is not directed at oneself or what is carried by the body, but flows towards the distant mountains of the Blood Evil Sect, which is the treasure refining mountain range called Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood.
A white streak suddenly appeared in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the white chain flashed slightly and disappeared. When it reappeared, it had pierced the scarlet body-protecting zhengang, and was only an inch away from the eyes that had entered the demon blood.
However, the eyes of the opened eyes of the demonized blood element turned back from both sides.
He stared at the white spearhead in front of him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Lingbao?" Yes, it was indeed a spiritual treasure, and this spiritual treasure also pierced the soul that stood in front of him.
Banners and evil spirits.
The ferocious evil ghost growing from the top of the Zunhun Banner bites the head of the gun.
Several of his fangs were stretched and broken, which was enough for him to block the blow that might have pierced his body.
Tu Shanjun, who had regained consciousness and controlled the body of the possessed blood element, looked sideways.
He was looking in the direction of Xuan Sha, but not just in the direction where the old monster Xuan Sha was. He was looking beyond Xuan Sha towards the mountain of corpses and sea of blood where magic weapons were refined.
There is an extremely powerful aura fluctuation there, and this aura controls the head of the Ling Bao gun.
If he were to receive another blow, Tu Shanjun felt that the Zunhun Banner could block it, but the body of Xueyuan might not be able to block it.
Looking up at the huge mountain-sealing formation in the sky, Tushanjun grinned. When he learned about that method, he didn't take it seriously. He just thought he would be prepared, so he practiced it. Now it comes in handy.
"shock."
Shake the soul flag in your hand.
All the power of Lingbao is activated.
The spear head was quickly squeezed out, and even the nine hook sickles were knocked down by the true energy.
Tu Shanjun controlled his body and held the spiritual treasure in his hand soaring straight into the sky.
"Big formation, press!"
The light intertwined by the formation turned into a heavy sky and hit Tushanjun's body.
However, the next scene made Xuansha's eyes widen.
The demonic blood element actually passed through the formation as if nothing had happened, and his whole body completely rushed out of the range of the formation.
Others may be blocked by the formation, but Tu Shanjun knows the formula for entering and leaving the formation of the Blood Evil Sect, and Xueyuan also has a token that can be recognized by the formation, so it is naturally impossible to block him.
Tushanjun laughed.
A hearty laugh.
He couldn't destroy the Blood Evil Sect this time, but he had plenty of time.
When he gets rid of the evil spirit in his body, the Blood Evil Sect will face the disaster of annihilation.
"Senior brother, look, something has broken out of the Blood Demon Sect's formation!"
"Why does that figure look familiar?" Master Changshui said with some confusion.
"Such a monstrous demon flame, it seems that this is the big trouble facing the Blood Evil Sect." Everyone said, only Tu Shan Jinghong stared at the spiritual treasure in the demon's hand and whispered: "My father's magic weapon
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Master Chunjun turned around and said: "Junior sister, if Brother Wei is not mistaken, it is no longer a magic weapon, but..."