Chapter 410 Soul Swallowing
The blue-gray ghost hands waved away the surrounding mist, revealing a tall body in black robes.
The man took back his hand, revealing his black and red eyes.
The silence is like a cold pool, more like an abyss with no bottom, calm and terrifying, with a touch of danger and inexplicable divinity. Only when the divine light shines do you realize that they are human eyes.
His face was like a crown jade, which looked even brighter and colder against the background of the black robe. The edges and corners made his face look bright and dark, not like artificial sculpture, but like the uncanny workmanship of nature.
The horns on his forehead are stacked like bamboo shoots, and the dark ghost horns are engraved with obscure talisman inscriptions, which are linked together to form a catalog of formations that ordinary people cannot understand, echoing the ten small formations on the nails of his palms.
When he raised his head, his long red hair was spread wildly, making him even more unruly.
Tu Shanjun took a long breath of the filthy incense power and frowned slightly. The blood-smelling incense power was like a hodgepodge, which made people very uncomfortable. It didn't feel good without full spiritual energy.
This is not the time to feel the beauty of the outside world.
At the same time as he appeared, Tu Shanjun had already figured out the magic formula: "The realm of ignorance."
"Open my eyes."
The lines on his eyes converged to the center of his eyebrows, and a vertical line extended toward his eyes. The divine light burst out and illuminated the incense and wish power that was blocking his way.
"Finally, you have shown up!"
The roar from the clouds came.
Like a hundred-refined steel, his consciousness locked onto the figure breaking through the black-red mist.
After the evil cultivator of the so-called Holy Spirit Cult was slaughtered by him, he had been wary of the cultivators coming from outside the territory. If it weren't for the purpose of forcing out the people behind Chi Xuan, he would not have chosen to take action from a distance at this time, which took a lot of energy.
"you……"
The voice on the cloud was shocked.
He found that the person who appeared was very similar to the divine body controlled by Chi Xuan.
Not to mention they are exactly the same, at least about 70%. No wonder there is no burden no matter how Chi Xuan uses Chi Tianjun's divine body. It turns out that the person who bears the burden is not Chi Xuan.
When it comes to shock, Chi Xuan is even more shocked than this spiritual consciousness that shot out of the air.
When Tu Shanjun took action just now, he thought it was the old monster's trump card, so he didn't ask for Tu Shanjun's help when facing this devastating blow.
What he didn't expect was that Tu Shanjun actually walked out of the Soul Reverend Banner.
A complete great monk!
At this time, he felt a little bit of Tushanjun's aura with the help of Chitianjun. The abyss-like aura made him even more elusive about Tushanjun's cultivation.
It is enough to know that Tushanjun is very strong.
He now hopes that Tushanjun can directly defeat the emperor in the imperial capital.
"Who are you."
The voice in the clouds has become ethereal, intermittent, as if it will die at any time.
The blow that condensed the entire Xuzhou Incense Willing Power and his own secret skills was about to fall, but now it was not targeting Chixuan and Juling County, but the black-robed monk who appeared in front of him.
Chi Xuan couldn't see this person's strength, but he could see clearly.
This man was clearly at the pinnacle of the Golden elixir Grand Master, and even the world around them was repelling the black-robed monk in front of them.
The aura around Tu Shanjun's body is constantly climbing. He is obviously just a monk with an ordinary figure, but in Chi Xuan's eyes, he is like a high mountain that makes people look up. At a glance, the top of the mountain cannot be seen at all.
The breath of the mountains passes through the clouds.
The power of Gao Tian's incense was completely on his body and did not shake his figure at all.
The strong wind blows, and the clothes are like drums.
The breath of the open Jindan Daren is the most solid barrier, blocking the penetration of the incense and wish power above, and also blocking the gathering of incense from the believers below.
Tu Shanjun stood here, dividing the upper and lower sides into two distinct sides.
"Who are you?!"
The other party's voice sounded like the last candlelight swaying in the wind, but it was still not too urgent. Instead, it had a kind of confidence that could crush everything, just like whether Tu Shanjun answered or not, it had no impact.
Of course, Tu Shanjun would not answer. The last time he answered was because the ray of consciousness that descended from God had no connection. The divine consciousness died here, and the emperor in the imperial capital could not get any information. He could only know that the divine consciousness of his divine descending technique had been killed.
With the emperor's intelligence, he could of course deduce that there was someone else standing behind Chi Xuan.
Maybe the monks of the Holy Spirit Cult have been killed by him.
It's just that the monks of the Holy Spirit Sect have preserved their Yinshen memories very well, so they didn't let the emperor get the information about Tu Shanjun from the Holy Spirit Sect monks.
If it was true as he speculated, Tu Shanjun wouldn't be surprised.
The Holy Spirit Church does not have strong strength, so it can only rely on this small amount of money to make trouble. It is just a rat in the gutter, and it ends up being beaten by everyone in the small wilderness. It is really not worth mentioning.
In comparison, Tu Shanjun was more worried about the Blood Evil Sect.
If he returns too late, Yangcheng will be annexed by the Blood Evil Sect, and the Blood Evil Sect's strength will grow exponentially. If another Nascent Soul Ancestor appears, his path to revenge will be far away.
Tu Shanjun has been practicing hard and has not missed any opportunity to improve his strength. In addition to eventually becoming an immortal, he also wanted to destroy the Blood Evil Sect, the culprit that prevented him from practicing as a human cultivator.
It's a pity that there is not enough time left for him, otherwise he would have had the strength to enter the Blood Demon Sect's gate.
The thoughts passed in an instant, and Tu Shanjun saw that the other party was very well prepared this time.
Even if he failed in the end, he could still recover this spiritual consciousness that came from across the sky. How could Tushanjun be stupid enough to tell the other party his information.
"Boom."
The giant hand holding the sky shook down, lighting up the sky above.
It's just that with such a huge coverage area, as long as Chi Xuan dodges, the Juling County below him will turn into powder. This was also the emperor's plan.
Even if the rebellious Chi Xuan is not killed, Chi Xuan's base camp must be destroyed, so that he will no longer be able to gather believers in a short period of time.
Without the three counties of Xuzhou as the headquarters of Chitianhui, it will take at least double the time to restore the current prosperity. At that time, with the help of the imperial court's demon-conquering yamen and the bandit-suppressing army, this time will be further improved. .
Tu Shanjun originally wanted to use the Heavenly Dao Seal to condense the legal domain and completely isolate the attack. However, he just raised the seal and found that Chi Xuan's cultivation was not enough to support him in constructing the 'Shenming Death Realm'.
"How to resist?"
Tu Shanjun looked back, and then faced the powerful Chuji technique that had already hit him.
He can use his power to defeat the great art in front of him, but the subsequent aftermath is enough to kill all the people in Juling County.
Then what's the point of him taking action? It's better to let Chi Xuan escape early, so that he might be able to fish out some of the backbones of Chi Tianhui.
So, is Chitianhui different from other cults?
Maybe they will find reasons for themselves, saying that if they keep the green hills, they won't be afraid of running out of firewood.
However, it is obviously no different from other cults that take advantage of the people, and there is no need to make big slogans about saving the world and helping the people, because when danger comes, they will abandon the people and run away without the courage.
"Use that thing."
Tu Shanjun suppressed the emotions welling up in his heart.
It had been a long time since he had been sentimental, and he had given up a lot in order to become stronger. In fact, it is difficult for monks to give up their emotions. The way of being too supreme and forgetful of emotions is not suitable for everyone, nor is it suitable for him.
Without the three counties of Xuzhou as the foundation, it will be more difficult to perfect the true meaning, and even if it can be entered, it will not be so fast.
Moreover, Tushanjun has confidence in himself.
He clenched a pair of iron fists and took a deep breath to adjust his condition.
The heart and the mind are united, the mind and the spirit are united, the mind and the mind are connected, and the divine will is burning. While mobilizing the breath of his own spiritual consciousness, he sends a message to Chi Xuan: "Go, protect the people of Juling County, use that thing."
Chi Xuan looked shocked and looked at Tu Shanjun, who was standing above and had restrained all his aura.
He didn't pretend to stay, but turned around and left. The 18-foot-long body of the Red Heaven Lord sits in the Juling County Dojo, completely locking in the incense surrounding it.
At the same time, a red treasure was sacrificed and suspended in the sky.
With the appearance of the red seal, the entire dojo turned into a solid incense domain, protecting all the believers in the dojo.
"Big Seal?!"
The consciousness above left behind the final shock, disbelief and inexplicable ecstasy.
Boom. . .
The winds and clouds are changing, and the tides are thundering.
Qingtian's attack has already covered it.
…
"what is that?"
"The sun has just set, is it about to usher in the end?"
"I don't want to die, someone save me."
"Die, let's all die, die together, hahaha."
All living beings, even the followers of the Chitian Society, have no courage to resist when faced with such a scene. They can only pray that Lord Chitian can protect them from the wind and rain and resist such destruction.
The wild red hair was blown away by the strong wind, and Tu Shanjun took a step forward.
The aura around his body has disappeared, and instead there is an inexplicable vast energy. The energy is wrapped around Tushanjun's fists, and it looks incomplete.
Open your bow like a full moon.
"The true meaning of soul swallowing."
One punch.
The sky and the earth were vast and dark, and the originally vibrant land instantly became withered, and the gray fist-intention mist opened a huge hole in the air.
It instantly turned into dozens of feet, as if opening a bloody mouth.
"Swallow the soul!"
When the giant palm holding the sky touched the true meaning, a huge gap appeared, as if it was eaten by something, until it hit the huge fist shadow that looked like an evil ghost swallowing the soul.
Half of the giant palm was bitten into pieces by the Soul-Swallowing Fist.
The shadow of the fist faded away, but the inspiration did not fade at all. It crushed the giant palm completely like a dead body.
The aftermath of the collapse spread out in waves, hitting the dojo's domain like ocean waves. The dojo shook slightly, and even the condensed incense seemed to be stretched thin.
One punch.
Qingmingtian bottomed out.
The roaring clouds all around shook the air.
When the sky and the earth were clear, the spiritual object seen by the Dharma Eye of the Ignorance Realm also shattered, decayed under the cover of the soul-swallowing true meaning, and turned into starlight and flew away.
"No!!!"
"Seal, seal..."
As the last trace of consciousness carried by it was annihilated, the entire art also collapsed and was swallowed by the soul-devouring true meaning.