The demon who was huddled on the deck of the spirit boat stared wide-eyed.
He also thought that the old devil would definitely die this time.
However, what he didn't expect was that after catching the Venerable's spell, he could survive with just his bones. Not only did his spiritual aura not weaken in the slightest, it even continued to rise.
"What on earth is this?" The monks on the spirit boat also asked.
The Nascent Soul cultivator stared at the black jade bone body. The flesh and skin sacs were torn open like a battle armor, and the skirt fell to his waist. The large skirt and armor were broken and burned with a faint flame.
Only the upper body is as empty as a skeleton.
The head was even hollowed out and turned into a dry bone mass.
"If my prediction is correct, it should be the 'Tao Body'."
"Tao body?!"
"Some monks are gifted with extraordinary talents and are favored by heaven and earth. They are born with physiques that are difficult for ordinary people to match. These physiques may make the monks closer to the Tao. Their own combat power far exceeds others, their cultivation progress is extremely fast, or they are naturally possessed of a certain aspect.
His talent..."
"There are all kinds of strange Tao bodies, and the talents displayed are also different." The Nascent Soul monk from the Ancient Immortal Tower looked envious.
…
Tu Shanjun tore off the skin that was burning with flames, rolled it into the soul flag and turned it into evil spirit.
The empty upper half of the body is filled with meridians and blood vessels.
In an instant.
Remodeling of the internal organs.
But because there is no flesh and blood to support and muscles to block, it looks particularly ferocious.
The stored Yin Soul Pill turned into boundless evil energy to repair the body. After a while, the body returned to its original appearance.
Tu Shanjun was surprised and said: "Bull bones! Good, good." He just resisted the blow of the Master Huashen, but it was only damage to his flesh and blood, and it didn't hurt him at all.
As long as the evil spirit is replenished and restored, this body will be able to show its full strength without turning into bones.
It's a pity that he doesn't have enough magic power, otherwise it might be possible to defeat Lord Burning Sky.
However, with this body, it should be possible to tear apart the Void Heaven and Earth of Lord Burning Sky.
Without hesitation, Tu Shanjun quickly raised the height with the Zunhun Banner.
Yin thunder ran from his arms, and the howling wind blew his long scarlet hair.
He grasped the main rod as thick as a black gold and dark red bowl in his hand.
Swing vigorously.
An astonishing slash streaked across the sky like a black meteor, and the bright sky seemed to be swallowed up by the night and quickly dimmed.
This blow.
The space ripples vibrate and the ripples sway.
It seemed that with this swipe, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and a corner of the small fiery world built by Venerable Burning Sky was cut open.
It's just that Venerable Fentian is indeed a veteran Venerable, and his strength is self-evident.
Back then, he was not killed under the siege of many venerables. Now, facing a main soul whose strength has been forcibly improved and barely reached the venerable's strength, it is naturally particularly oppressive.
The flaming phoenix is circling.
Feathers scattered.
Xiaotiandi was further restored and extended, and Tushanjun was once again included.
"call."
The tall figure took a long breath, the fangs on both sides of the mouth were slightly opened, and the huge evil energy was like two compressed storms.
The two horns of the halberd above the head are lit up with purple lines. Against the backdrop of clouds and mist, it looks like a ghostly emperor.
The eyes that glanced away were indifferent and stern.
It's as if he doesn't take the small world in front of him into consideration at all.
"If you can't do it with one strike, then try it a hundred thousand times!"
Tu Shanjun threw out the soul-honoring flag in his hand.
The Zunhun banner quickly shrunk and landed on the back of the six-foot-long body, just like the ten small banners fluttering like soldiers and horses.
"The power of the ghost king of the ten directions."
The old ape in cassock in the sea of consciousness is like a giant ape galloping in the star path.
"kill!"
boom.
A punch was delivered.
The originally dark little world lit up with one punch.
Boom boom boom.
A few moments.
Hundreds of punches followed.
The true meaning of soul-swallowing seems to have been completely integrated into the fist. The small world triggered by the flaming phoenix is like a sieve that has been torn open. Countless fists burst out, smashing the small world that was solidified into one piece with holes.
It seemed like it would collapse at any moment.
"The Great Wilderness Burns the Sky!"
The ancient lamp burns for a long time, and when a mouthful of essence and blood falls, the black and yellow light is as majestic as a flame.
The phoenix bathed in fire returned to the ancient lantern while singing.
All I saw was the ancient lamp wick.
The phoenix dances lightly.
The surroundings are obviously bright, even brighter than daytime, but it gives people a sense of suffocation, a sense of deep darkness.
It is as if this bright light is not light at all, but an extremely deep darkness. Only the person holding the lamp is the only hope to dispel the darkness.
"Yin and Yang complement each other?" Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice.
This kind of stabilizing method is probably not even available to ordinary monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation, at least he hasn't felt it from Chuiyun yet.
It’s not that Chuiyun is not powerful, but because Chuiyun has just refined the complete inheritance, and the Spiritual Traveling Giant Kun and the Black Gold Dapeng have not yet been fully integrated and mastered.
Taihua should be in control. After all, Taihua is a disciple of the Zhengerba Jing sect and has long since become a venerable person.
No wonder Taihua was able to suppress Chuiyun.
There are many doorways in different and slightly lower realms, let alone the same realm.
practice,
In the final analysis, it depends on who has a deeper understanding of Tao.
Who is closer to the Tao.
Realm may be the standard of measurement, but it is not the only one.
Tu Shanjun smiled calmly, no matter what, he was leaving today and no one could stop him.
Including himself, the ghost kings of the ten directions have gathered together, and three million Yin gods have joined him in the Soul Banner. With the gathering of the ghost kings in their reincarnation, his strength has reached that of the venerable. He no longer needs to tell others about his power.
It's just tearing the sky apart and crushing the earth.
Break through the barriers and cross the void!
"bring it on."
"Come on!" Tu Shanjun groaned: "Let me cut through the yin and yang of the universe!"
…
"etc!"
Venerable Fentian quickly called out to Lord Tushan to stop, and anyone could hear the anxiety and excitement in his voice: "Fellow Taoist, wait a minute! I won't bother you, Taoist, but I will leave Xutian Yidi immediately. Please wait a moment, fellow Taoist!"
Tu Shanjun paused slightly.
Looking up, the sky and the earth were indeed dark.
At this time, Venerable Fentian's figure was not far from Tushanjun.
Tu Shanjun frowned and did not take any action. He could not solve the problem of the Ghost King being alive now, and most of his mana was used to activate it. On the contrary, the subsequent battery life was not important at all.
He originally wanted to enter the barrier space. At such a close distance, Fentian would definitely be able to follow him.
Even if the domain barrier is really opened, the distance must be increased.
Venerable Fen Tian also did not continue to approach Tu Shanjun. He was now a little wary of Tu Shanjun's power. The blow just now was definitely considered his full strength. This person could resist it and still had the power to fight back. His strength should not be underestimated.
It's not an exaggeration to call you a Taoist friend.
And he also has his own plans in mind.
"Fellow Taoist, why don't you and I cooperate?"
Tushanjun's expression was as usual.
He had expected this to be the case.
From now on, if his identity is exposed, he may never have a peaceful moment again.
In this case, it is even more impossible to go to Wanfa Sect, which will bring endless trouble to Jinghong.
Just as Taihua said, it's time for him to leave, not only to leave Xingluo, but also to leave these people who may know him.
Of course he is strong, but not strong enough.
Geniuses in this world are like crucian carps crossing the river. They are weighed in every place. Obviously, Tushanjun is not up to the standard of a great genius.
Venerable Fentian suppressed his excitement, tried his best to hide the greed in his eyes, and said cautiously: "As long as you ask for something, my fellow Taoist, you will definitely be satisfied. How long can you last with that body alone?"
"If you and I cooperate, why worry about achieving immortality if the road is not long?"
Tu Shanjun raised his head and asked, "Do you also want to become an immortal?"
"think."
"Which practitioner in this world doesn't want to become an immortal?"
What is the purpose of practicing? To make yourself happy, to cultivate one's moral character, or to understand nature.
Cultivation is not happy at all, and it is inherently difficult. The so-called happiness is brought by having strength. Maybe everyone has his own path. If you say you don't want to become an immortal, you are being biased.
It's just that many people are not suitable for simple cultivation, so they go through the hundreds of cultivation techniques.
People who can become immortals in this world...
Fen Tianzun was silent for a while, as if he hadn't heard about anyone becoming an immortal.
But then his eyes lit up again. Maybe he hadn't heard of it, but that didn't mean there were no immortals. No, the fate of immortals was coming. As long as he had the assistance of the weapon spirit, his path would definitely be smoother than now.
No wonder Chuiyun was willing to pay such a high price. It turned out that this was not his enemy at all, but an opportunity to become an immortal.
"Who asked you to come?"
"It's that old thief Chuiyun."
"If fellow Taoist cooperates with me, you and I will kill him forever..."
Before he could finish speaking, Venerable Fentian became furious and shouted: "How dare you sneak in front of someone!"
"Get out of here!"
Buzz.
The light shines.
A glowing black arm appeared behind Tushanjun,
Palms close.
He was about to pull up the Zunhun flag sandwiched among ten small flags.
Tu Shanjun hadn't reacted yet, but he saw it when Venerable Fen Tian took out the person. However, it was obviously too late to take action at this time. He didn't expect that someone could directly touch his back.
And because I was worried about my magic power, I didn't open up the protective aura.
At this moment, the consciousness swept away.
The owner of that palm is also a venerable person.
"you dare!!!"
It is hard to imagine why a venerable person would be so angry.
It's almost like I'm on the verge of going crazy.
His eyes were filled with anger, and he was furious.
"Stop it!"
The ancient lamp came out of hand.
Bang.
The disc-shaped Taoist soldiers blocked the flying ancient lantern, but also made the man miss the opportunity to take action.
Of course he can continue to take action, but Lord Burning Sky is not that easy to deal with.
In order to approach quietly, he controlled his breath meticulously, and locked his magic power tightly. It was only because of his own secret method and treasure that he could get so close.
Once the ancient lamp falls on him, he will be seriously injured, or he will be on the verge of death.
He didn't dare to answer.
Grasping the edge of Tao Bing.
The venerable man, who was also shrouded in black robes, tried to take action again.
But now the soul flag has appeared in Tushanjun's hand.
"How brave, ruining my opportunity!"
Venerable Fentian immediately recognized this person and shouted: "Wuzang, you villain, last time you united with them to plot against someone, this time you ruined someone's opportunity. You and someone are incompatible with each other!"
Seeing the two venerables confronting each other, Tu Shanjun was about to sink into the barrier space.
An astonishing light burst out from Wu Zang's eyes, and he gave out a clear light, saying viciously: "I won't give it to you even if I destroy him!"
This light came very quickly.
"careful!"
Lord Fentian took back the ancient lamp and rushed towards the direction of Tushanjun.
However, the Venerable's speed was not as fast as that clear light.
laugh!
Like sulfuric acid, most of Tushanjun's body turned into pus and blood, with only his bones able to resist.
Most of the soul flag in his hand was also stained, and the surface of the flag immediately melted into 30%, and even the main pole became fragile, with pits and pits that dimmed the black-gold light.
"Hahaha!"
"After eating my fire-flowing frost pus produced in Tianji City, most of the Taoist soldiers will be transformed!"
"Are you fucking crazy?!"
"That's a spiritual treasure!"
"Guess who prepared this for me?"
Master Wu Zang smiled mysteriously: "You should let me get it. If you stop me, then no one can take it."
I secretly thought it was a pity.
If he could get it just now, he would never take action, but now that he has missed it, it is impossible for him not to take action, because he alone is not Fentian's opponent.
Only now did he know why Chuiyun prepared this thing for him.
He was still surprised at that time, but now he is no longer surprised.
…
Tushanjun, who sank into the barrier, felt pain spread throughout his body. The severe pain was much worse than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
He struggled to shrink the already darkened soul flag.