Chapter 212 Legal Territory
At the same time as the voice of Legal Domain sounded, Tushanjun's expression suddenly became ferocious.
His way is close at hand, but he cannot achieve the realm of law.
He had already neglected the battle formation due to his weak skills, and if the golden elixir of the Rakshasa Clan was allowed to break out of the realm, he would have no chance of winning.
When the time comes, it's unlikely that the two will break up.
However, the self-destruction at the peak of Foundation Establishment was the opportunity to gather the Dharma Body through the promotion of the Soul Banner to the Dharma Weapon.
If he self-destructs with the power of the golden elixir, razing a hundred miles to the ground and killing Ding Xie and all the Dharma Sect disciples, how will he be able to gather the Dharma Body to come out?
Without the banner host, even if you stay in Rakshasa Yuan for decades, you may not be able to recover. Just relying on the soul banner to attract it independently, you don't know how long it will take to see the light of day again.
It may even be buried deep underground forever.
Tu Shanjun absolutely could not accept such a result.
Thousands of thoughts finally converged into one.
Take action brazenly.
Golden elixir monks need to form seals to perform the magic domain. They must at least prevent the other party from trying, and cannot allow him to complete the seal safely.
During the execution of Blood Escape, a ray of light rushed in front of the soldier.
"The realm of ignorance."
bass!
The light of snowflakes above and below his head enveloped his whole body and hit the soldier hard.
Boom.
The soldier staggered due to the impact. He used his arms to block Tu Shanjun with magic, and his originally cold face became a little more angry and fierce.
"Rakshasa method."
The martial soldier flipped the seal in his hand, and the white cuticles around his body crystallized. The cuticles on both sides of his arms were drawn into prismatic round shields, blocking Tu Shanjun's bloody light.
With a fierce flick, Tushanjun was thrown away and the black and red blood left on his shield was also thrown away.
He had already seen the power of Tushanjun's blood technique just now, how could he allow such a time bomb to stay on his body.
Taking advantage of the gap, the soldier formed a seal with his hands.
"Tiandao Seal."
"Legal domain."
"River of Rakshasa Blood!"
The red boiling water spread out based on the sealing technique, and in the blink of an eye it completely covered the surrounding area of the blood cave.
As the boiling water shrinks, the entire legal domain quickly solidifies, forming a red space.
Li Shengli and Gu Xiao couldn't escape at all. The moment they wanted to escape, they were already sealed in.
Ding Xie, who was sitting cross-legged on the blood rock, had no intention of avoiding it.
The river of Rakshasa blood covered the blood cave in the shape of a huge sphere. As the condensation was completed, the surrounding darkness slowly faded away.
Tushanjun felt that his feet were sticky. He looked down and saw brown and red sewage gushing under his feet, reaching up to his ankles. The gloomy blood river was rising, and soon it had reached Tushanjun's thighs.
The mana formed a light shield and lifted him up, standing above the turbulent river of blood and looking directly at the warriors.
Tushanjun made a seal in his hand.
"Tiandao Seal."
"Legal Domain!"
Black boiling water falls from the sky.
It's just like drizzle, it has no life after a few drops fall.
Falling in front of Tushanjun only caused ripples in the sea of blood beneath his feet.
Tu Shanjun's expression was as usual, he just wanted to try it, and as expected, he couldn't use the legal domain as he thought.
The futile action made the soldiers laugh.
"The golden elixir realm is just the baseline for exercising the magic domain. If you can't see your own path clearly, even forming a seal will be useless."
“Where is my way?”
Tu Shanjun raised his head slightly. He seemed to have never seriously thought about his own path or the source of his power.
Because it has power, I use it that way.
It's just that he didn't seem to have a deep understanding of why his power came from it.
The main body is the Soul Reverend Banner, and the Soul Reverend Banner has become a magic weapon. So what is the way for it to exist as the main soul, similar to the weapon spirit.
The soldier saw confusion and thinking on Tushanjun's face.
Perhaps because he hadn't interacted with anyone for a long time, or because he felt that he was sure of victory, the soldier said a few more words: "The legal domain is actually not such a profound thing, because it will definitely be achieved when it reaches a certain level."
"By the time you reach the middle or late stages of Golden Elixir, you might be able to master it without any teacher."
"But it's a pity that you have to die here today and give your life for the rebirth of our clan."
"Really?" Tu Shanjun answered calmly.
He never felt that he was weaker than others, and he never dared to neglect his practice and completed it meticulously. If he were a monk, he would definitely be the most assiduous type.
Tu Shanjun's eyes were bright. Even though he was still unable to use his magic domain and the chance of victory was less than 20%, he was not afraid.
“It’s still unclear who will win.”
"Haha...ha, you have courage, but courage alone is not enough." The soldier's black eyes turned blood red.
The Rakshasa Void people like to kill living things and destroy spirits, eat meat and drink blood.
Not to mention that he has already fought with real fire until now, he has not tasted the flesh and blood of a ghost cultivator, let alone a ghost cultivator who has just achieved the golden elixir.
"Blood River Yin Spirit."
Thousands of ghost ghost heads floated up from the bottom of the blood river, turning into flying-headed ghost spirits and swarming towards Tushanjun like a mountain.
Li Shengli and Gu Xiao, who were in the Blood River Domain, hurriedly looked for a place to stay.
When he saw thousands of Yin spirits flying out of the blood river, Gu Xiao opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of panic.
They wanted to escape, but found that although the blood cave was large, there was no room for them, and the surroundings seemed to extend far into the distance with no end in sight.
Seeing the situation, Tu Shanjun no longer thought about it and shouted: "The Ghost King is reincarnated!"
Ding Xie, who was above the blood rock, opened his eyes suddenly, stood up in the air, grabbed the Yin Soul Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and shook the Soul Flag with one hand.
The magic weapon soul flag formed a light shield to cover him.
The black Yin God flew out from the Zunhun Banner.
Tu Shanjun didn't dare to be too embarrassed. The black robe on his body turned into cotton armor again, and the lonely little flag behind him fluttered in the wind.
Thousands of evil spirits gathered together.
The long red hair grows like a waterfall.
The lines of the devil's horns converge to the center of the eyebrows, and the complex and incomplete lines form a circuit.
As the black light burst out, a turbid vertical eye actually grew.
He turned around strangely and finally stared straight at the soldier.
Black-red mist lingered, Tushanjun's closed mouth opened, and his fangs bit off the bloody light emanating from his mouth.
The pressure increased dramatically, and it directly surpassed the warrior who opened the Rakshasa Blood River.
The scarlet ghost eyes bit the warrior, looking at the thousands of Yin spirits in front of him, Tu Shanjun drew his long bow.
"The realm of ignorance."
The cloudy forehead and eyes shone with strange light, and the light spread like snowflake-like blood lines on the top and bottom of the head.
Tushanjun is like a black-red sun shining brightly.
"Chi!"
All the evil spirits and ghosts that came up were roasted into steam by the realm of ignorance.
It's a pity that these ghosts are all transformed from the blood river of the legal domain and are not real ghosts at all.
Otherwise, Tushanjun will definitely let the soldiers see what is dangerous in the world.
If this fight were to take place in the outside world, a radius of more than ten miles would be razed. Fortunately, it was within the legal domain. Otherwise, using the Reincarnation of the Ghost King would inevitably collapse the mountain in the Blood Cave.
The power of the golden elixir monks was so powerful that Li Shengli and Gu Xiao resisted with all their strength just by the leakage fluctuations caused by the mana, and they did not dare to relax.
If they were Qi-training monks, watching the battle at such a close distance, they would have been affected by the spell and died.
Regardless of whether it is the early stage of Qi training or the Dzogchen Qi training, the consequences are the same at such a close distance.
I swallowed a golden elixir, and from then on my fate was decided by God.
It's easy to move the wind and rain, and move mountains and seas.
Tu Shanjun condensed all the ghosts and ghosts in the soul flag, which made his momentum reach its peak.
The golden elixir of the Rakshasa Void Clan focused his eyes. He noticed the object in Ding Xie's hand, and surprise flashed in his eyes. It turned out to be a magic weapon.
The resources in the cave are limited, and Jin Dan cannot get magic weapons in the early stage. If he had magic weapons available, he would have used them long ago.
Xiaohuang Realm is an upper world for Dongtian, and it is also impossible for anyone in the Golden Core stage to have a magical weapon. Some monks in the early Golden Core stage even sold their own magical swords in order to form a Golden Core.
Starting all over again, he would be poorer than a foundation-building monk.
The old-school Jindan people have several magic weapons, and even the true disciples at the peak of Foundation Establishment can share one.
"As expected of the wilderness, even the kid at the peak of Foundation Establishment can use the magic weapon." The soldier muttered, and at the same time he felt the aura connected, and then he realized that it was clearly the magic weapon of this ghost cultivator.
It is really extravagant for ghost cultivators to use magic weapons to protect people.
Before he could think about it, Tushanjun had already rushed in front of him.
"Did you use a secret technique?" Seeing the current situation, the warrior distanced himself and did not intend to get entangled with Tushanjun.
With such a powerful secret technique, he would be foolish to fight against Tushanjun.
Wait until the time for the opponent's secret technique has passed and let him slaughter it.
Seal flipped.
Countless blood-colored flywheels rose from the blood river, whipping toward Tushanjun like a violent storm.
One chasing and the other escaping, the two of them fought and exploded, shaking the entire legal realm.
Ding Xie's face was pale. He only had 30% of his mana left, and the ghost king's reincarnation continued to consume his mana. If he couldn't solve it quickly, he would probably have to answer here today.
"You will realize that you have less strength when you use it."
His originally bright eyes had begun to dim, and his breath had become extremely unstable.
Ding Xie took out a golden elixir-level Yin Soul Pill and swallowed it in one gulp. The Yin evil energy merged into his blood vessels, making his original body paler.
The mana was replenished and suddenly returned to 50%.
But there is no way to go on like this. If he can't win, he will definitely be unable to hold on in the double-reverse endurance competition.
Ding Xie tightened his grip on the Soul Flag and murmured: "Tu..."
Tu Shanjun immediately sensed Ding Xie's bad state. Although he was extremely unwilling, he still lifted the ghost king's reincarnation state.
The two contended.
In the state where the Ghost King was reincarnated, Tushanjun pursued and attacked fiercely, without giving the Rakshasa Void Clan's golden elixir a chance to breathe.
Both sides exchanged injuries for injuries, and judging from the final result, Tushanjun was slightly better.
The golden elixir of the Rakshasa Void Clan's arm was hanging motionless, and several of his ribs were broken.
Tushanjun also felt uncomfortable. Half of his face was cut off by the blood chakra, and all the flesh and blood were gone, revealing the bone-white eye sockets and scarlet ghost eyes hanging from other blood vessels and meridians.
Blood flowed down his face, his fingers trembled slightly, he crushed the Yinhun Pill and applied it on his face, and then he partially recovered.
There were more cuts on the body, and the blood almost turned into a stream.
"poisonous?"
Tu Shanjun frowned and wiped the wound, which was already rotting and bleeding with purple blood.