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The first thousand two hundred and thirteen chapters pull the tiger skin to make the banner

Wang Daoyuan naturally knows the abilities of Lord Hanxing.

He was also a leader among the early Mahayana monks. After his death, his soul turned into a ghost cultivator and his body turned into a corpse puppet.

Although the corpse puppet has suffered a catastrophe and has little power left as a Mahayana monk in his body, the insight of a Mahayana monk is still there.

Moreover, he is much better at controlling his own body than the Kaishan Shenjun forcibly controlling the body of a Mahayana monk.

Since God Refining Gourd said that he would ask Lord Hanxing to take action, it can be seen that the strength of this Mahayana corpse is extraordinary.

If the soul of the founder of the mountain had been fused for many years, Wang Daoyuan would have decisively followed his heart and turned around and ran away.

However, the last time the Kaishan Shenjun fought on Tianquan Island, he still stayed in his own body.

It has only been a few months now. In such a short period of time, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to use a ghost-cultivated soul body in the late stage of spiritual transformation to control the physical body in the middle stage of Mahayana.

The Kaishan Shenjun cannot fully exert the power of the Mahayana Corpse, but you can still fight with him.

"Don't worry, the old ghost from Kaishan will only be able to control this corpse for a few months.

In the past, he couldn't hold on for too long when he used his domain magical powers."

Lian Shen was startled: "That's not right, if he has magical powers in the field, how could the Five Thunder Sect not pay attention to him?

Being able to awaken the magical power in a domain, even the worst three spiritual root monks are worth focusing on cultivating.

It seems that when this old boy came to our God Refining Sect, he said that he was not taken seriously and came to the ancient battlefield to find opportunities, which was a lie.

A genius with magical powers in a domain must be highly regarded by the Five Thunder Gods.

Such a promising genius who risked his life to come to the ancient battlefield probably had other purposes.

Forget it, I can't control that much now.

This old guy has been controlling the body of the God of Reclamation for a short time, but he can't exert much power.

As long as you, the master, are here, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with him."

The god-refining gourd appeared out of thin air, and there was also a weapon spirit with such high intelligence that the Mountain-Opening God Lord did not dare to neglect it for a moment.

Hearing Lian Shen's heart was shocked, he learned from the remaining memory of the corpse that the name of the corpse during his lifetime was none other than the God of Sea Reclamation.

This gourd weapon spirit could say this name and claimed to be from the Shenlian Sect, so he had some guesses in his mind.

"I heard that the founder of the Shenlian Sect had two famous magic weapons, one was called the God-Refining Cauldron and the other was called the God-Refining Gourd.

This gourd weapon spirit has extremely high intelligence, and its material and refining techniques are far superior to those of a gold furnace. Could it be the god-refining gourd?"

Before Wang Daoyuan said anything, Lian Shen began to boast: "I didn't expect that an old guy like you has some knowledge, I am the Lian Shen Gourd.

Since you know my name, you should also know my methods.

Now hand over the body of the God of Reclamation, and I can give you a chance to reincarnate.

If you don't obey, I guarantee that your soul will be driven to pieces."

Kaishan Shenjun was a little unsure of his strength, and continued to test: "I have also heard of Hanxing Shenjun, he should be a disciple of Forging Immortal God.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was already a Mahayana monk.

I wonder what kind of identity Daoyou Wang is, that he can actually invite Lord Hanxing?"

Lian Shen immediately answered: "Good question, the master is the third direct disciple of Guiyuan Sword Immortal.

His two senior brothers are both capable in cultivation.

Guiyuan Sword Immortal is an old friend of my old master, Forging Immortal God, so master and Hanxing God Lord are considered brothers."

Wang Daoyuan glanced at Lian Shen, who immediately covered his mouth.

Wang Daoyuan smiled but said: "Keep talking, why don't you stop talking?"

Lian Shen said with a flattering look on his face: "Master, don't I think he is too arrogant and I want to vent my anger on you, Master?"

Wang Daoyuan snorted coldly and did not blame him again.

After sacrificing the God Refining Gourd, there was no way to hide it anymore.

If you want to conquer all the forces in the Seven Star Sea in the future, you must have a big banner.

A direct disciple of Sword Immortal, he calls each other senior brother with the master and deputy master of Shenlian Sect.

This name is resounding enough. As long as word spreads, there will definitely be many forces who will seek refuge with him.

It just so happens that the tiger skin can be used as a banner, and it will be more convenient to integrate the large and small forces in the Seven Star Sea in the future.

Saying it through the mouth of Lian Shen has more weight than saying it yourself.

Other monks may not believe in themselves, but they will definitely believe in Lian Shen's words.

After all, he is a magical weapon passed down from generation to generation from the Shenlian Sect, and he doesn't bother to deceive some juniors.

The face of the Founding God Lord changed greatly. Although he did not know who Guiyuan Sword Immortal was, he must be an Earth Immortal with the title of Sword Immortal.

I had already guessed that Wang Daoyuan had a profound background, but I didn't expect that he was actually a disciple of the Sword Immortal.

The status of a direct disciple is comparable to that of a biological son.

His own son is still useless, his direct disciple must be extremely talented.

With such a big backer, how could he not have a few personal treasures to protect him?

The means of self-protection prepared by the Sword Immortal for his disciples can easily kill Mahayana monks.

What's more, I am just a cultivator who transforms into gods and ghosts, controlling the Mahayana corpse.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is all a misunderstanding.

Originally, this matter was just a conflict between our Tianshu Sect and the Yuheng Sword Sect, but fellow Taoist suddenly jumped out, and I became greedy for a moment."

"Bah!" Lian Shen yelled loudly, "Who are you, and you dare to call my master a Taoist friend?

When the demons invaded, Guiyuan Sword Immortal was the leader of the human race.

Many earthly immortals call him brothers and sisters, and most powerful people also practice discipleship.

As the master's direct disciple of Guiyuan Sword Immortal, the one who is qualified to call him a Taoist friend must at least be a powerful one.

Some Mahayana monks and rising powers have to call their master "Uncle" when they see them.

If the God of Reclamation is still alive, it would be okay to call him a fellow Taoist.

You, a cultivator who transforms gods and ghosts, are not even qualified to be called master."

These words made Kaishan Shenjun even more frightened.

I thought that Guiyuan Sword Immortal was just an ordinary Earth Immortal with a great power.

But I didn't expect that he was the leader of the human race.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Wang Daoyuan said with a smile: "I don't want to rely on Master to bully others, but the Five Thunder Sect and I have some connections.

You control the body of the Five Thunder Sect monks. If I don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the Five Thunder Sect monks in the future.

Why don't you show me some respect and hand over the body of the God of Reclamation, and I can let your soul go back.

From now on, the Tianshu Sect’s status in the Seven Stars Sea will be second only to the Wang family and the Wen family.”

As soon as these words came out, Kaishan Shenjun began to get entangled.

If I were to hand over the body of the Reclamation God, I wouldn't be able to fight with my own abilities.

But if you don't hand over, you will offend the disciples of Wu Lei Sect and Guiyuan Sword Immortal at the same time.

While he was struggling, Lian Shen added another fire: "Master, this old boy just won't cry until he sees the coffin.

I'll give him a hard blow first. If he can't withstand it even with my full strength, the master doesn't need to be merciful. He can just kill it and destroy the Tianshu Sect.

Only by accepting my attack can you be qualified to negotiate terms with your master."

Wang Daoyuan also wanted to see how much Kaishan Shenjun weighed. Previously, he had watched him fight with the Yuheng Sword Sect monks.

However, the strength of God Lord Duanhai and Lord Duanhun were too weak, and they were unable to force out the true ability of Lord Kaishan.

With his acquiescence, the God-Refining Gourd flew high.

The whole gourd swelled suddenly, reaching a height of a hundred feet in an instant.

The calabash mouth opened, and a huge cyclone appeared out of thin air.

The cyclone expanded rapidly, and it only took one breath to expand to a radius of ten miles.

The surrounding spiritual energy was pouring into the gourd crazily, and even the khaki giant shadow behind the Mountain God Lord was constantly losing khaki spiritual energy.

If this continues, the khaki giant shadow may completely disappear and become a tonic for the God Refining Gourd.

The founder of the mountain originally wanted to reduce the big things to small things, but the small things turned into small things.

But now that the God Refining Gourd has taken action, he must either take action or sit back and wait for death.

The founder of the mountain chose the former. He took the giant shadow back into his body and quickly condensed an earthy yellow spiritual power ball in his hand, with faint thunder surging in it.

This is the Wutu Divine Thunder. Previously, a Wutu Divine Thunder sealed the Hundred Treasures Warship.

The power of the thunder hit the warship.

Now, the Hundred Treasures God Lord should have been killed in the battle, and the damage to the Hundred Treasures Warship is definitely not light.

The Wutu Divine Thunder of the God of Reclamation is a direct descendant of the Five Thunder Sect, and has undergone great improvements and exploration by generations of disciples.

Unlike the Wutu Divine Thunder used by Wang Daoyuan, it is based on the fourth-order Wutu Divine Thunder and is deduced by itself.

Although the two have great similarities, they can actually be regarded as two different spells.

There is also a huge difference in terms of power. Wang Daoyuan's self-deduced Wutu Divine Thunder relies on speed and quantity to win.

Even a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god cannot seal a single Wutu Divine Thunder.

Wang Daoyuan was a little worried. If the God Refining Gourd couldn't catch this move and was sealed inside, it would be difficult to fight next.

The Wutu Divine Thunder flew out from the hands of the God of the Mountain and headed straight for the God Refining Gourd.

In the blink of an eye, the Wutu Divine Thunder entered the whirlpool.

Without making the slightest sound, it was put directly into the gourd.

Lian Shen laughed loudly: "I really thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you to be such a good person.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been nourished by the power of a Mahayana monk. Unfortunately, the amount was too little and I couldn’t satisfy my craving.

That’s all, I’ll give it back to you.”

Before he finished speaking, Wutu Divine Thunder flew out of the gourd's mouth and went straight to the door in front of Kaishan Shenjun.

The founder of the mountain did not dare to neglect, and the area within ten miles was once again shrouded in earth-yellow light.

The Wutu Divine Thunder entered within ten miles of Kaishan Shenjun and quickly dissipated.

Lian Shen's expression became serious: "This god-transforming ghost cultivator does not have enough control over the body of the Reclamation God, and the power of the Wutu God's thunder is average.

But this field is really extraordinary, and it can dissolve the Wutu Divine Thunder so easily.

Master, I can’t defeat him by myself. If you suppress his domain first, I might be able to defeat him.”

Wang Daoyuan did not refuse, and the realm of supernatural powers expanded.

There was no change in the surroundings, but everything within a radius of a thousand miles seemed to be a space of its own.

The flow of spiritual energy inside and outside this space is about to be completely cut off.

Zhou Luan and the Wen brothers who were watching the battle outside did not have a very intuitive feeling.

The founder of the realm is trying his best to maintain his own realm. The power of Wang Daoyuan's magical realm cannot penetrate in for the time being and cannot directly pose any threat to him.

However, Wang Daoyuan still has to bear the repressive power of his supernatural realm himself.

At this time, the God of the Mountains seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on his back, and he was somewhat out of breath.

Under the suppression of Wang Daoyuan's magical field, the khaki field shrank rapidly.

After just over ten breaths, the khaki field had shrunk by more than half.

The Kaishan Shenjun once again condensed a Wutu Divine Thunder. He didn't care about the background behind Wang Daoyuan, and the Wutu Divine Thunder hit him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wutu Shen Lei left his own domain, he kept emitting earthy yellow smoke.

The vortex generated by the God Refining Gourd quickly absorbs the smoke.

It could not fly more than a hundred miles away, and the power of the Wutu Divine Thunder was only about half.

Wang Daoyuan waved his right hand lightly, and more than thirty khaki spiritual power balls appeared out of thin air, surrounding the Wutu Divine Thunder of Kaishan Shenjun.

Boom...

Dull roars continued to sound, and the explosion was filled with earthy yellow smoke.

After a few breaths, all the smoke and dust were collected by the God Refining Gourd.

The face of Kaishan Shenjun changed drastically: "You also cast the Wutu Divine Thunder? Why is it different from mine?"

Lian Shen said with disdain: "What is the identity of the master? Is there anything strange about learning the Wutu Divine Thunder?"

The five elements of divine thunder can be used by the master.

How can a god-transformation monk practice his magic step by step?

The same spell, cast by different people, will have different characteristics."

In order to cooperate with the god refining, Wang Daoyuan once again used Guishui Divine Thunder.

Outside the Kaishan Shenjun's domain, more than thirty black water balls appeared out of thin air.

All the water balls smashed into the khaki field. The Kaishan Shenjun did not have enough control over the field and failed to block the Guishui God's thunder.

More than thirty thunderballs passed through the seal of the earth-yellow field and hit the Mountain God Lord.

Snap...

The sound of raindrops falling to the ground kept coming, and more than thirty thunderballs exploded.

It's a pity that they couldn't break through the body of the Mountain God Lord.

Before the black mist could spread, it was annihilated by the earthy yellow field.

At this time, the founder of the mountain did not dare to look down on Wang Daoyuan anymore. His opponent's understanding of the field was obviously better than his own.

He offered up the khaki-colored Fang Tian Painted Halberd again, and the giant's shadow appeared again, holding the shadow of Fang Tian's Painted Halberd in his hand.

Although the God Refining Gourd is powerful, it is difficult to destroy the giant shadow in a short period of time.

A small white jade sword appeared out of thin air in Wang Daoyuan's hand. The small sword quickly grew in size and turned into a three-foot long sword.

The Fangtian painted halberd in the giant shadow's hand hit Wang Daoyuan on the head.

Wang Daoyuan was unhurried, and with a wave of his long sword, a thousand-foot-long sword shadow shot out, forcefully blocking the shadow of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

The two collided without making a sound.

The head of Fang Tian's painted halberd shadow was cut off by this sword.

The Kaishan Shenjun was shocked: "This long sword was once a seventh-level high-grade magic weapon?"

Wang Daoyuan did not hide anything anymore and chuckled: "This sword is called the Soul Sealing Sword, and it was originally used to suppress the blood puppets.

After I asked Master to help me deal with the blood puppet, this sword fell into my hands.

This soul-sealing sword is not simple. Several powerful monks worked together to refine such a thing.

Master once said that this thing in my hand can suppress early Mahayana monks.

I just don’t know if I can get rid of you.”

Before he could finish his words, the shadow behind Kaishan Shenjun suddenly burst into flames.

The khaki flames spread quickly and soon ignited the entire khaki field.

"Your area is too much of a hindrance, so it's better to burn it clean first."


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