Chapter 611 Holding the Flag
Thunderclouds gather, dark whirlpools.
Flags are fluttering and drums are beating.
The mysterious black rainbow carries countless green-faced and fanged Yin gods. At a glance, it can be seen that there are four distinct layers. The ten ghost kings at the top are guarding it with seals, and the millions of Yin gods at the bottom are like countless tides.
The gray mist lingered, and the faint red candles illuminated the faces, some were frightened or angry, some were evil or angry...
Millions of ghost soldiers are crowding around, and thousands of rampant generals are accompanying them.
A soul-honoring flag,
Countless protectors.
In the past, Taiyi once lamented the power of the Soul Flag. Even if he later took charge, he only served as a mana supplier and never truly controlled the Soul Flag or the formation.
Today, the altar is opened and an array is set up to calm the gods.
Even if the body and soul are really dead, it is enough to comfort this troubled life.
The inside and outside of the Ghost King's formation are integrated into one body. It is clearly a cold and cold environment, but it is like a hot furnace.
Taiyi, who was holding the Soul Flag, turned his wrist, and millions of protectors protected him in every move. Taiyi, who was carrying great power, looked down at the one-horned old cultivator in the center, and said nothing. There was no need to say anything more at this time.
Ancestor Jiaolong's pupils were like needles, and they were like snake pupils, staring at the Soul Reverend Flag in Taiyi's hand. He trembled slightly and squinted at the phantom ghost standing behind Taiyi, who clearly looked like Lord Tushan.
"You...are...not a human being!"
Ancestor Jiaolong said in surprise.
It turned out that he didn't see Tushanjun's heel.
It was probably because the soul flag was promoted to the top grade spiritual treasure that it was more effective in hiding the main soul, and it was also because he didn't think about it. Who would have thought that a living Nascent Soul Lord was not a 'human'.
Back then, True Monarch Yuyan was able to see through Tu Shanjun's unusual heels at a glance because Tu Shanjun borrowed the body of Juefa to use methods such as seizing the body. Later, it was only during the battle in Yangcheng that he found out who Tu Shanjun was, otherwise he might just be I thought Tushanjun was that kind of existence similar to a 'devil'.
Needless to say, Old Monster Jing, although his cultivation is that of Nascent Soul, he is actually transformed into a god and cut away. His vision and knowledge are extraordinary. In addition, Tu Shanjun trusts him and showed his skills when helping Chi Xuan.
As Tu Shanjun's strength increases, the soul flag is gradually forged. Unless the level gap is too big, or Tu Shanjun takes the initiative to expose himself, even monks at the same level or even higher than him will not be able to detect his heel.
"Ah."
Ancestor Jiaolong suddenly understood and laughed loudly, cracking his butt and laughing loudly, as if he still didn't feel happy. He finally understood why his words could not sway this man in the slightest.
Originally... he was not controlled by others at all, nor did he have any so-called handles or promises. It was simply because he was an artifact, the artifact spirit of a treasure whose grade could not be discerned.
"An intelligent weapon spirit."
"No, it's not just spiritual wisdom. I heard my disciples and disciples say that your cultivation was only achieved later, and you didn't arrive in advance when Xingluo discussed it. Hiding your cultivation and making a move will not do you any good, so is it. It means that your cultivation level has been improved."
Ancestor Jiaolong's eyes fell on the ghost kings of the ten directions, as if he wanted to distinguish the former appearance of these ghosts one by one.
Pointing at the Yin God with the head of a fish and the body of a bird, he said: "Kunpengfa, if my two old friends knew about this, they would probably go all out to kill you."
Taiyi looked solemn.
He has exposed the sect's trump card. If he cannot kill the Lord Huashen today, there will be endless troubles: "Senior, you are seriously injured and your life is about to end. How much of your fighting power can you use? If senior can't catch you, I will treat Donghai Liuliu kindly." area."
Ancestor Jiaolong sneered, as if he had heard some funny joke.
"You deserve it too!"
"Do you think you are invincible just by relying on an unknown ancient treasure and a spiritual weapon spirit? Even if I die, how can you, the Taiyi Sect, be able to shake the more than ten Nascent Souls in the six regions of the East China Sea? "
"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death."
"Walk the flood!"
The water of the great river comes up from the sky.
Thick clouds steam upward.
Ancestor Jiaolong's whole body burst with inspiration, and his mana surged to form a long suspended river. The clouds and rain reversed, mixed with gray mist, and surged up, as if the sky was falling down, and like the sea rising into the sky.
For a time, the wind and clouds stirred, and the turbid waves emptied.
And his old body quickly fell into the river, only tossing and turning. The clear river water quickly turned into blue, hiding his figure. You could vaguely see scales and claws, as well as the blood and broken armor that swayed into the river.
The dragon's eyes were like pillars, and between his mouth, a golden bead was spinning. The aura of the orb was better than the spiritual treasure in Taiyi's hand. Even the soul flag was suppressed. It was obviously a round treasure.
"Tao soldiers?"
The indifferent voice was ethereal and slightly hoarse.
The ghost king standing behind Taiyi didn't show any fear at all, as if he had no emotions and six desires at this time, and was just the purest Yin God.
"Taoist Dragon Ball."
Taiyi said in a deep voice: "However, after the collision, the power was not fully displayed. It should be that the previous battle also caused a lot of damage to the Tao soldiers."
The huge dragon head floating on the river slowly sank into the water.
Swaying the body gently, the torrent is like a pouring river.
The power of nature is ruthless. If it were an ordinary world, let alone a venerable god, a foundation-building dragon could flood for eight hundred miles and wipe out all life.
Now, the flood of the divine dragon is like moving the entire six regions of the East China Sea and pressing it hard on the formation.
It seemed like the formation was about to be scattered.
"It would be great if there were ten Nascent Soul Ghost Kings." Taiyi couldn't help but sigh. If the Zunhun Banner was also a Taoist soldier and had ten Nascent Soul Ghost Kings, it would never be as difficult as it is now to kill the dying Dragon Ancestor in this formation.
"Make me wind, fire and thunder!" Taiyi didn't care to sigh, he raised his hand and held it behind his back. Suddenly three small flags appeared in his hand, and they were thrown out like arrows, piercing the light curtain in front of Shui Yuntian.
Dark wind.
Yin fire.
Yin thunder.
The three Nascent Soul Yin gods came forward with flags and threw out the small flags in their hands.
The Dragon Ancestor, who was originally as comfortable as a fish in water, suddenly felt that his body was obscured. The biting wind was like a pervasive insect, burrowing in along the wounds on his scales. A layer of flames appeared above Fa Hai in his dantian, which quickly became a prairie fire with the help of the wind. .
What frightened him even more was that black water appeared in the river where the floods gathered. It was not a river at all, but the thunder from the formation, polluting the water of his river, and it had already invaded his body in just a few breaths. side.
"hold head high!"
The dragon roared angrily, raised its head and got away.
If he hadn't had a fight with Venerable Burning Sky before, and Venerable Fire Phoenix tried his best to stop him, killing a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul would just be squeezing to death an offending junior. Maybe he wouldn't have been able to catch the fleeing Nascent Soul, but he wouldn't have. As embarrassed as now.
It's true that a tiger falls down and is bullied by dogs, and a dragon travels in the shallows and is tricked by shrimps.
Ancestor Jiaolong said nothing in anger, while Taiyi also looked solemn. He stood in Tushanjun's domain and launched a large formation. The blessing for himself was not even the slightest. If he met Jin'ao Zhenjun again, he would be able to kill him in just two or three combinations. Falling, but there is no choice but to find a seriously injured venerable.
Regardless of his realm, the aura around him, and the aura that protects his body, they are all far superior to him.
He simply grabbed five small flags from the air.
"cut."
"Destroy."
"decline."
"exhaust."
"die."
As the five small flags fell, the murderous intention contained in the formation had already formed into a furnace, evaporating the water of the river and pressing down the body of the Dragon Ancestor. At this time, the last two small flags automatically appeared behind Taiyi.
The dragon-shaped body was forced back, and the dragon ancestor regained his old appearance. At this time, the aura around his body had already been fragmented. The dying body exuded a strong death aura. Maybe it wouldn't be long before this body would completely die.
However, Ancestor Jiaolong's eyes were unusually bright, as bright as torches and lanterns, swallowing up the darkness in all directions. He raised his palms and saw that there were age spots all over them, and the dry and thin arms no longer showed any vitality.
The wind, fire and thunder still did not go out.
The five degenerations were becoming more and more rampant on him, and even he could smell the slightest smell, a smell of decay. The bloody wound was recovering with difficulty, but it could not heal.
And his body was also covered with black and red writing, which was very evil.
At first glance, it looks like some evil thing that came to life.
"I didn't expect that you would force me to do this."
Ancestor Jiaolong pulled the dragon's beard, but there was sadness and a touch of emotion in his voice. He thought he would die fighting Venerable Burning Sky, but he didn't die there, but was blocked by a younger generation.
Taiyi Zhenjun, who was in charge of the Zunhun Banner, held a small flag and said, "Donghaijun!"
The penultimate shot of the Shifang Ghost King's Killing Formation.
The negative Yueyin God in the middle stage of Nascent Soul held it out and flew it without wind, revealing the words engraved on the small flag.
'punish'
It's obviously a small flag, but it's sharp like the light of a sword. It seems that as long as Taiyi Zhenjun throws it, the soul flag will turn into a sharp sword, and it will kill people no matter how far away they are, thousands of miles away.
Taiyi did not throw the soul flag, but took out the gourd from his waist, poured the clear wine on the soul flag, white light bloomed, and the raised soul flag seemed to have really turned into a long sword.
"kill!"
Negi Yue, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, threw the soul flag fiercely.
Although the dragon ancestor sighed like that, he had no intention of surrendering. He opened his mouth and spit out a golden dragon ball. The golden light immediately enveloped his body, and the failure caused by the five flags seemed to be suppressed by the dragon ball.
"boom."
The ripples formed by the collision of the burst of light blew away the smoke, dust and mist in front of them, creating a vacuum-like area. The Ancestor Jiaolong in the center stepped forward slowly.
Taking a step forward, the horn above his head fell to the ground.
He took another step as if he didn't even see it.
The legal domain stretched hundreds of miles in an instant, but it was of no use. In just two hurried steps, he appeared in front of True Lord Taiyi, and the distance shortened from long to long.
"Wrath of the Heavenly Dragon."
The golden dragon ball rushed straight into Taiyi Zhenjun's face like a sword pill.
"I have seen through you. Without your support, what is this formation?"
"Can he... protect you?"
"I don't believe it."
Ancestor Jiaolong said calmly: "Before I was refined by the formation, I could kill you easily!"
Second update later.