Under the shouts of the elders of the Qian tribe, Luo Manping escorted Luo Yangwu back to the divine court.
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Inside the banner.
Luo Ganjing's face was full of surprise.
Everything that just happened came into view.
He knew that no one would take action at this moment, but he did not expect that this alien ghost cultivator could sit calmly and take in everything like a Diaoyutai, without being discovered by the clan elder and Zuo Tianwang.
Thinking of this, the situation immediately became different, and Luo Ganjing became serious.
He said in a deep voice: "Who are you?!"
He felt that Tushanjun was the Taoist disciple of the top powerful ghost clan.
He came to the Asura clan specifically to completely subvert the Asura clan.
After all, the Asura clan is close to the Celestial clan, one of the top clans. If the Asura clan's combat power can be drastically reduced, it will definitely be a good thing for the top clan, the Ghost clan.
You can even use the newly supported monks to make the Asura tribe turn towards the Ghost tribe.
Tu Shanjun didn't know what Luo Ganjing was thinking.
He also didn't know the relationship between the major clans. He came here to choose Luo Tianfeng to refine the Void Soul. Luo Tianfeng was not a monk who was willing to be subordinated to others. Even if he had a magic weapon and was powerful, he would still inflict abuse on him. Be prepared.
In Luo Tianfeng's view, the Soul Reverend Banner was once a peerless holy weapon comparable to a divine weapon, but now the Soul Reverend Banner is a mixture of danger and opportunity.
Therefore, he couldn't wait to use the Blood Refining Magic Scripture to restore his own strength.
As for the specific strength he has recovered, we still need to see what he does to know.
As far as the soul banner is concerned, Luo Tianfeng is still the top saint, and it is simply impossible to control it by using backlash.
Now he only has the soul of the top great sage, and his physical strength has not yet recovered before Tushanjun can get a chance to improve his strength.
Luo Tianfeng understood this, and also needed Tu Shanjun to win by surprise, so he was no longer as vigilant as he was when he first learned that the Soul Reverend Banner could absorb people's souls for improvement.
Rather, he wants the soul flag to increase in strength as his strength recovers, and to raise the cultivation level of the main soul.
Contemplating the two saint souls inside the soul flag, Tu Shanjun lowered his eyes.
He also needs a Void Refining Soul with similar strength to his own to be promoted to World Saint, or two Mountain Realm souls are enough to break through the current realm.
There may not have been such a good opportunity originally, but now that Luo Tianpeng wants to unify by force, he can get something out of it.
Moreover, Luo Tianfeng also needs demon blood to restore his strength.
The prisoners of the Demonic Abyss are good, but they are not as good as the Asura clan members.
This is the conclusion Luo Tianfeng came to after draining the elders with foreign surnames.
If they rely solely on Mo Yuan, there will be mistakes in the progress of their strength. The most obvious one is that Tu Shanjun breaks through quickly, but his recovery is slow. When the strength is unbalanced, one side will naturally become too strong, so he can't wait. Provoked his own strategy.
The most important thing is of course that the old king of Southland has sent people to test it.
Moyo should also know that he has a lot of power.
But this is not enough.
The weapon spirit main soul of Zunhun Banner must be defended and used.
Compared to Luo Manping, he indeed believed in the main soul of the weapon spirit more.
Luo Tianfeng, who was sitting on the throne, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked sideways at Luo Manping and asked: "How is the matter that Cui Gu investigated?"
"No letter yet."
Luo Tianfeng nodded slightly.
It is indeed difficult to investigate in a short time. Logically speaking, such a magical weapon should be very famous. Why haven't we heard of any commotion in the Eastern Wasteland?
It's right to say that the underworld is separated by a thick barrier, and beyond the barrier is the world of Eastern Wasteland. Even if there is really a big move, they can't know about it.
Luo Manping asked in a deep voice: "Master, aren't we leaving?"
"Walk?"
"No."
"This is the time to take charge of the great religion."
Luo Tianfeng looked outside the hall.
The moon and stars were sparse, and everything was peaceful.
But everyone knows that tonight is destined to be sleepless.
The upper-level competition will eventually be completed in such a bloody way, and they already knew it after seeing Luo Ganjing's fate.
"Do you want to open the formation and close the palace gate?"
"No need."
Luo Tianfeng took out the small flag about an inch from his arms, waved it lightly, and it immediately turned into a flag about ten feet long.
The bones are made of divine gold, forged by the fire of heavenly thunder and industry.
Today's Sovereign Soul Banner is a peerless holy weapon. The evil energy of karmic fire emitted turns into billowing holy power, seeming to completely engulf everything around it and turn it into a chaotic spirit machine.
After Luo Tianfeng took out the Soul Reverend Banner, Luo Manping's eyes were always paying attention.
"Many people are destined to die this night."
"Take this flag with you."
"Collect all the souls."
"They tried their best for the great religion during their lifetime, and they should also be loyal to the great religion after their death."
Luo Tianfeng opened the soul flag, handed it over in front of him, and then looked down at the excited Luo Manping who was standing at the foot of the steps, as if he really kept his promise.
Luo Manping's pupils narrowed.
Even though he is a great sage, he almost lacks concentration when faced with such temptation, and his true feelings are revealed, full of shock.
Luo Manping did not step forward.
He was not sure if this was a test by the leader of the church, and he was even less sure of the leader's current strength.
Luo Manping swallowed hard and declined: "Master, subordinate...why doesn't the leader personally control the soul flag? Even if the main soul strength needs to be promoted, it is more necessary for the leader to personally control it. The subordinates dare not expect to be able to control it.
Such a divine weapon and the position of a great religion."
Luo Tianfeng said with a smile: "I'm not giving it to you, but lending it to you."
"I cannot leave the palace under the watchful eyes of both parties."
"Once I leave, it will arouse suspicion."
"But you are different."
Having said this, Luo Tianfeng smiled calmly: "You can try using your magic power."
"Let's see if we can refine the magic weapon."
Luo Tianfeng still maintained the appearance of holding the soul flag horizontally.
After hearing the leader's words, Luo Manping immediately walked up the steps and caught the peerless holy weapon, which was about 10 feet long, with trembling hands.
He didn't try to use mana to refine it. Even if he really tried, he couldn't do it in the palace. At least he didn't need to oppose the leader yet.
Moreover, after taking charge of the Soul Banner, he trusted what the leader said even more.
'I have to leave eventually.'
"..."
Now that the leader is gone, whose is everything left behind?
Maybe it belongs to the little leader.
But the little leader is too young.
Then the only possibility is that he knew it.
Excitedly receiving the soul flag, Luo Man saluted in parallel: "My subordinates will definitely live up to their orders and bring back the battle blood to restore the body of the leader, and they will also collect the souls of the fallen saints into the soul flag."
"Go ahead."
"Here!"
Luo Manping, who took charge of the soul flag, slowly exited the hall.
He did not ask what the leader would do if he was not there.
After getting the soul flag, he only had one thought, which was to test the power and magical power of the soul flag to see if it was really as he saw, and the main soul could advance by simply absorbing the soul.
When he walked out of the hall, he used his magic power without any hesitation.
"it's useless."
The ethereal and somewhat hoarse voice sounded in Luo Manping's ears.
Luo Manping frowned slightly: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"
The evil ghost on the upper half of the Zunhun Banner suddenly gave birth to half of its head and face.
He opened his mouth and said: "Even if you inject mana and spiritual consciousness, you can't refine the soul flag. For the soul flag, this is all part of the evil spirit. As long as you are not tired and are not afraid of running out of mana, feel free to use your mana."
Luo Manping asked in confusion: "Why?"
Tu Shanjun kept silent and said no more.
They are all smart people, and they don't need to speak too clearly.
In fact, Yang Wu was in charge of the soul flag, but Luo Tianfeng's soul coexisted with it, which was equivalent to the fusion of souls, so that Luo Tianfeng and Yang Wu jointly controlled the soul flag, just because Luo Tianfeng had mastered more.
He has more say, so he can exert his own strength. In fact, Yangwu also has the power to make decisions.
As expected, Luo Manping didn't ask again.
The divine soldier recognizes his master,
How could a little saint like him understand the complicated details?
If he really touches the soul mark left by the leader, it will let the leader know that he has indeed tried to refine the soul flag, so it is better to just wait slowly.
At least everything is going in a good direction now.
Carrying this big flag, Luo Manping seemed to be carrying his destiny.
It's also like a god of death wandering in the underworld.
As he walked by, a place became peaceful.
Did he bring peace, or was this place supposed to be so silent?
…
"Who is that?"
"The one who took action was Luo Ganyou, one of the four great hall masters in the North."
"The person he fought against was Luo Tianxiao, the elder of the Great Sect."
Apart from the conversation between the two, the entire sect seemed to have fallen into an eerie silence.
Even though the saints in the sky spread out the small world and turned into the big world and started fighting with great force, the other monks of the Asura clan seemed to have fallen into a coma without making any sound.
Standing in the void of the great realm, Luo Gan holds a tiger-headed spear in his right hand.
With a shot delivered, the Milky Way fell to the west, Long Breath painted the most splendid look in the sky, and under the scorching holy power, thousands of streams of light rushed to drown Luo Tianxiao, who was in a panic in the distance.
Just listen to a long drink.
Tianzhu cracked.
Stars set in the wilderness.
Luo Tianxiao's figure fell into the blessed land of Asura.
A bloody light and shadow flew out from Luo Tianxiao's body.
It is Luo Tianxiao’s soul.
Luo Ganyou, who was above the great realm, let out a long sigh.
Although he could kill the elder's body, he could not stop the soul from leaving.
But as long as it can kill the body, it is enough.
Even if the Void Refining Saint wants to regenerate with blood, it will take time, not to mention that now that the body has been destroyed, the loss required to rebuild the body is an astronomical amount.
He has completed the tasks assigned to him by the King of Heaven.
Without any hesitation, Luo Ganyou turned into a ray of light and flew towards the depths of the blessed land.
Luo Tianxiao, who had escaped into the void, saw Luo Qianyou leaving, and immediately turned into a ray of light and headed towards the blessed land.
Just in the middle, a gray wall blocked his way. When he looked closely, he saw that there was no gray wall but a tall monk holding a big banner.
"King of Power?!"
Luo Manping turned his eyes slightly and looked at Luo Tianxiao's soul.
Luo Tianxiao said happily: "Go and support the elders of the Qian clan!"
Luo Man said calmly: "What does it have to do with me?"
Luo Tianxiao's expression changed: "What do you want to do here?"
"By order of the leader."
"Whoever loses will take away his soul."
Luo Tianxiao was shocked at first, then sneered: "Cult leader?"
"The leader has died a long time ago. Twenty-eight people surrounded and killed the leader..."
Luo Manping, who was carrying the soul flag, asked with a straight face: "It seems that you know very well. So, are you also one of the twenty-eight people back then?"
Seeing that Luo Manping was unmoved, Luo Tianxiao looked shocked.
A bold conjecture came to his mind.
He lost his voice and said: "Could it be that the leader is not dead?!"
He understood immediately,
It seems that what happened today was no accident.
But someone is pushing it.
Luo Manping suddenly waved his soul flag: "This is no longer something you can care about."
"Luo Tianxiao."
"Come on!"
Luo Tianxiao let out a loud roar, and he wanted to rush to the depths of the blessed land to inform the elders of the Qian clan about this matter.
They were all wrong, the leader Luo Tianfeng was not dead.
Luo Tianxiao, who was supposed to escape from the gray mist, found that his soul had been interfered by some unknown magical power, and actually slowed down in the gray light.
"The leader..."
Luo Tianxiao was about to speak out his guess loudly when a blue-black flag passed over his head.
Then, his vision went dark.
Luo Manping, who took back the soul flag, also collected the corpse.
Using soul flags to collect souls is not the purpose, but obtaining Asura's blood to restore the leader's strength is the big plan.