Ancestor Jiaolong appears mostly in his original form.
The Yang God bloomed like a ray of light above the head, and the dragon ball flew back to the seat of the Yang God, leaving the body motionless in place.
Yin Shen and Yang Shen gathered together, and then protected by Tao soldiers, urging Yin Shen and Yang Shen to try to escape.
For Ancestor Jiaolong, it doesn't matter even if he abandons his body. Anyway, this body has decayed over time and will become nothing more than a handful of loess sooner or later. As long as one of the Yin and Yang gods can survive, it will be enough to put Tushanjun and Taiyi beyond redemption.
Even if his fighting power is gone, as long as he can return to the East China Sea, more than ten Nascent Soul Lords from the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea will be able to flatten the Taiyi Sect of the Ghost Sea. By then, the treasure that gave birth to spiritual wisdom will also fall into the hands of the younger generations.
Rivers of blood flow.
The headless body stepping on the bloody water dropped its clenched palms.
The nine-path unified shrine firmly suppressed the body of Ancestor Jiaolong.
The evil spirit flew away like ashes, gathering at the neck of the headless body, connecting blood vessels, growing flesh and blood, and appearing like a print on the chin, lips, and sharp fangs, and this resurrection continued.
Taiyi Tong's hole shrank slightly. He had never seen such a strange scene before. The head was destroyed, but it could still grow back, and it still emerged a little bit backwards from the neck.
jaw.
Fangs.
Upper lip.
bridge of the nose.
Although the pair of dark eyes have not yet been seen, and even the eye sockets have not appeared, you can still feel the piercing gaze and murderous intent, just like the empty upper part of the head, which seems to be non-existent, but is actually everywhere.
Until my eyes can see again.
Red hair spread loosely.
Top corner reunion.
Pulling out the Zunhun Banner, the fluttering banner passed in front of him, and the black-red main pole, like lava, fell into his hands and he raised it high.
At this time, the clouds rolled and revealed millions of Yin gods, who formed seals to take action.
Millions of black and red silk threads covered the sky and pinned the struggling Dragon Ancestor under the shrine. Even with the great power of the Venerable, he could not break free, so he had no choice but to abandon this body.
"Mr. Donghai, don't struggle anymore!" Taiyi rang the death knell of the spiritual treasure in his hand. The high-hanging treasure mirror emitted a ray of light and shone on the detached soul of the ancestor Jiaolong. The power of the spiritual treasure had an impact on the venerable master.
It's not big, but it's better than nothing. It's good if it's useful. It just happened to restore most of my mana.
Ancestor Jiaolong opened his mouth and shouted: "Victory or defeat has not yet been decided." After saying that, he looked at Tushanjun deeply: "After burning the Yin Shen, Nascent Soul, how long can you last? Even if I only have a soul, it is enough.
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Longtou raised his head and looked at the whirlpool in the sky.
His hands had turned into half-dragon claws, and the dragon beads were turning slowly. However, when he was about to activate, he was shocked to find that there were more mottled blood spots on the dragon beads. He looked around and exclaimed: "Filthy my Taoist soldier."
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"Is it the power of the formation or the blood? Or is it both."
The dragon's eyes sunk slightly, without any fear.
Dao Bing was damaged in the previous battle, and he was able to exert his strength to this extent. Now he is just filled with evil spirits and dirty energy. When he escapes, he can drive away those spots by using his magic power at will.
The detached soul opened its mouth and spat out a slightly incomplete scale. The scale showed a dark blue color and burst into light that reached the sky.
Taiyi exclaimed: "True Dragon Reverse Scale!"
"Ancestor Jiaolong actually has such treasures on his body."
"Junior brother."
"Take action quickly, don't let him show the power of dragon scales." Taiyi didn't know whether he could understand the message he was transmitting to Tushanjun now. In his current possessed state, he didn't have much sanity left.
Perhaps instinctively sensing the threat, Tushanjun, who had regained his head, broke off the horns on the top of his head and threw them violently.
Duo.
The ghost horn hit the door of the shrine, and the shrine fell forward and collapsed.
Point your finger between your eyebrows.
The old ape in cassocks in the sea of consciousness suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the blood jade gourd with his golden palm and threw it out.
As the scriptures circulated, all the black and green light from the dragon scales reached the gourd's mouth, and the originally trembling dragon scales seemed to have lost their original magic. However, Tushanjun's body grew iron feathers, and under the feathers was a thin layer of scales.
A bone crown grew out of the two horns, and three strange tumors grew out of it.
The fangs in the mouth grow again.
"No shore."
"Return to the ruins!"
The possessed Tushanjun formed a seal with his hands and threw the soul flag.
The ten ghost kings of the ten directions ghost kings killing formation formed seals at the same time, and millions of ghosts cast spells together.
The entire formation compressed and collapsed, squeezing the nine shrines into a round ball.
The formation is wrapping around the ball. As the formation further compresses, it turns into a black ball. Tushanjun's body also falls apart, turning into pure evil energy that replenishes the soul flag.
It's just a matter of a moment.
The great formation disappeared, millions of Yin spirits disappeared, and even the vast legal domain disappeared.
There is only one remaining soul flag stuck diagonally on the ground, fluttering slightly in the wind. It seems like a shrunken ghost spirit running up and down on the surface of the soul flag, like an elf walking on the waves, or like a soldier stepping on the clouds.
Will.
Taiyi, who didn't have much mana to support him, fell to the ground and dragged his heavy body towards the soul flag. Looking at the huge dragon corpse not far away, he picked up the soul flag with a smile: "We won!"
"I didn't expect to be able to win over the Lord Hua Shen like this."
Taiyi collected the dragon corpse, put the mottled dragon beads into the storage ring, and the suspended broken dragon scales were also imprinted into the sea of consciousness. He took out the talisman and cleaned up the traces of the fighting skills. While cleaning, he asked Tushanjun.
Mana warms and nourishes.
I just waited and waited and saw no response from Tushanjun.
Taiyi looked startled.
He shouted uncertainly: "Junior brother?"
The soul flag in his hand was still cold and made no sound.
He hurriedly explored his spiritual consciousness, but found that he was blocked by a barrier and could not check the scene inside the soul banner. No matter how he called, he could not find the main soul of the soul banner.
"Junior brother."
Taiyi finally panicked.
He had heard from Tu Shanjun that the soul flag was magical, and he also knew that the evil spirit could repair the main soul that was shaped like a weapon spirit.
However, it was one thing to hear someone say it, but it was another thing to see it himself. The fact before him now was that he could no longer detect Tu Shanjun's aura.
"Junior brother!"
Taiyi supplied his own mana, but still could not suppress the dim crimson light of the main pole of the Soul Flag, until the whole thing turned into gray, as black as the depth of black iron, and the originally lifelike Yin spirit seemed to have lost its charm.
The top-quality spiritual treasure now looks like an iron rod hanging with banners and cloth, and it no longer has the magic of the past.
"Didn't you say you can recover?"
"Isn't it said that the annihilation of the soul can also use the transformation of the soul flag?" Taiyi said solemnly. If it was the joy of killing the venerable just now and the relief of surviving the disaster, now it is as heavy as a cloud.
The power had been changed when it came, and the soul flag could show different changes without using the main soul. Now even the soul flag itself is like a treasure covered in dust. No matter how much mana is input, it cannot reproduce the magical power of the past.
Taiyi froze on the spot.
Clutching the soul flag, I was at a loss.
However, within three or four breaths, Taiyi Wushen's eyes refocused and said sternly: "Impossible!"
"I don't believe it. I don't believe you could die so easily."
"You don't do anything you're not sure about."
"It's just a seriously injured God of Transformation, just a waning God of Transformation in the early stages."
"How can I make you pay such a price!"
Taiyi whispered, as if squeezing the words out from between his teeth.
The Tushanjun he knew would never do something so uncertain. He had made adequate preparations when he destroyed the Blood Evil Sect, and Tushanjun must be very strong!
Speaking of which, Taiyi did not play a big role in this battle to kill the gods. He should have taken action long ago, and should not hesitate for the sake of his own sustenance. If he had used the jade talisman earlier, he would not have been able to
What's happening now.
If the old cultivator could be killed at that time, there would be no need for Tushanjun to burn the Yin Shen and Nascent Soul, and seal the soul of the ancestor Jiaolong with the Soul Banner.
But where are there so many ifs.,
The only reason is that he understood Tushanjun's eyes and restraint at that time. He trusted Tushanjun, so he didn't take action, just as Tushanjun trusted his decision.
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One thought brings up a million thoughts.
True Lord Taiyi is uncertain.
The differentiation of spiritual consciousness calculates the current situation.
Things have already happened, and there is no time to grieve. The top priority is how to make amends.
Nascent Lord Nascent Soul's spiritual consciousness is really powerful. He can think of more than one hundred thousand or one million thoughts in an instant. He also replays all the subsequent events since he met Lord Tushan and analyzes them carefully.
Forcibly sweep away the irrelevant things and suppress the 'powerlessness' that surges in my heart.
"calm."
"Calm down!"
"The Sovereign Soul Banner is just unable to exert its former power. It can still absorb mana, and it can also resist the detection of divine consciousness. This is enough to show that the Soul Banner is not dead. As long as the artifact does not die, the main soul can still be condensed again."
"Junior brother said that he can use evil energy to repair his body."
"Evil spirit?"
"Or a Yin Shen?"
"Or maybe both are extremely important."
"The evil spirit affects the body of the Soul Banner, while the number of Yin Gods affects the cultivation of the junior brother. Just like in front of the Star Luo Council arena, I use the spirit treasure to strengthen the soul banner body, and the junior brother goes to find the Yin God to improve himself.
of cultivation."
"If we can find a large amount of evil energy, can the soul flag be able to operate again?"
"It's like a puppet's internal combustion alchemy furnace that lacks spiritual stones."
"Wu'an Guixu has obviously trapped the soul of Ancestor Jiaolong, but the strength of the Lord Huashen will not be easily restricted by the spirit treasure. Junior brother will definitely use all his power to suppress the Lord Huashen."
Taiyi didn't know whether his analysis was correct or not.
However, since the evil spirits and Yinshen are the cornerstone of the Soul Banner, they should be able to play a role. As long as the evil spirits are sufficient and the number of Yinshen is large enough, Tushanjun will definitely be able to wake up again.
Can you wake up?
Taiyi doesn't know either.
He can only do it firmly.
In addition to these two items, he must also improve his weapon refining skills and weapon spirit repairing skills. If his weapon refining skills can reach the level of refining Taoist weapons, fusing the Taoist weapon dragon beads should make Banner more powerful.
Take one pill after another to restore mana and physical strength, and repair the puppet that protects the path.
Taiyi glanced at the long corridor leading to an unknown place.
Now that the Nascent Souls of the Fire Cloud Sect are gathered together, and the external defense is empty, he does not need to go inside, he can just follow the exit to break through the giant fleet of Hongshan.
If Tu Shanjun was still awake, they would definitely go to the place where the venerable master fought to have a look. However, in this situation, he must return to the sect quickly without delaying even a moment.
He gritted his teeth and said, "It's time for me to go!"