Chapter 694 Transforming into Weapons
"Alas!"
The demon who was huddled on the deck of the spirit boat stared wide-eyed.
He also thought that the old devil would definitely die this time.
However, what he didn't expect was that after catching the Venerable's spell, he could survive with just his bones. Not only did his spiritual aura not weaken at all, it even continued to rise.
"What on earth is this?" The monk on the spirit boat also asked.
The Nascent Soul cultivator stared at the black jade bone body. The flesh and skin sac was torn open and the skirt fell off like a battle armor and fell to his waist. The large skirt and armor were broken and burned with a faint flame.
Only the upper body was as empty as a skeleton.
The head was even hollowed out and turned into a dry bone mass.
"If my prediction is correct, it should be the 'Tao Body'."
"Tao body?!"
"Some monks are gifted with extraordinary talents and are favored by heaven and earth. They are born with physiques that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve. These physiques may make the monks closer to the Tao, their own combat power far exceeds others, their cultivation progress is extremely fast, or they are naturally possessed of a certain aspect. His talent..."
"There are all kinds of strange Tao bodies, and the talents displayed are also different." The Nascent Soul monk from the Ancient Immortal Tower looked envious.
…
Tu Shanjun tore off the skin that was burning with flames, rolled it into the soul flag and turned it into evil spirit.
Meridians and blood vessels appeared on the empty upper half of the body.
In an instant.
Remodeling of the internal organs.
But because there is no flesh and blood to support and muscles to block, it looks particularly ferocious.
The stored Yin Soul Pill turned into boundless evil energy to repair the body. After a while, the body returned to its original appearance.
Tu Shanjun said in surprise: "Bull Bones! Good, good." He resisted the blow of the Master Huashen just now, but it only caused damage to his flesh and blood, and did not hurt him at all.
As long as the evil spirit is replenished and restored, this body will be able to show its full strength without turning into bones.
It's a pity that he doesn't have enough magic power, otherwise it might be possible to defeat Lord Burning Sky.
However, with this body, it should be possible to tear apart Lord Burning Sky's virtual world.
Without hesitation, Tu Shanjun quickly raised the height with the soul flag.
Yin thunder ran from his arms, and the howling wind blew his long scarlet hair.
He tightened his grip on the main rod, which was as thick as a black gold and dark red bowl.
Swing hard.
An astonishing slash streaked across the sky like a black meteor, and the bright sky seemed to be swallowed up by the night and quickly dimmed.
This blow.
The space ripples vibrate and the ripples sway.
It seemed that with this wave, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and a corner of the small flame world built by Venerable Burning Sky was cut open.
It's just that Venerable Fentian is indeed a veteran Venerable, and his strength is self-evident.
Back then, he was not killed under the siege of many venerables. Now, facing a main soul that has forcibly improved its strength and barely reached the venerable's strength, it is naturally particularly suppressive.
The flaming phoenix is hovering.
Feathers scattered.
The small world was further repaired and extended, and Tushanjun was once again included.
"call."
The tall figure took a long breath, and the fangs on both sides of the mouth were slightly opened. The huge evil energy was like two compressed storms.
The two horns of the halberd above the head are lit up with purple lines. Against the backdrop of clouds and mist, it looks like a ghost emperor.
The eyes that glanced away were indifferent and stern.
It seems that he doesn't pay attention to the small world in front of him at all.
"If you can't do it with one strike, then try it a hundred thousand times!"
Tu Shanjun threw out the soul-honoring flag in his hand.
The Zunhun banner quickly shrank and landed on the back of the six-foot-long body, just like the ten small banners fluttering like soldiers and horses.
"The power of the ghost king of the ten directions."
The old ape in cassock in the sea of consciousness is like a giant ape galloping in the star path.
"kill!"
boom.
A punch was delivered.
The originally dark little world lit up with one punch.
Boom boom boom.
A few moments.
Hundreds of punches followed.
The true meaning of soul-swallowing seems to have been completely integrated into the fist. The small world triggered by the flaming phoenix is like a sieve that has been torn open. Countless fists burst out, smashing the small world that was solidified into one piece with holes. It seemed like it would collapse at any moment.
"The Great Wilderness Burns the Sky!"
The ancient lamp burned for a long time, and when a mouthful of essence and blood fell, the dark yellow light was as majestic as a flame.
The phoenix bathed in flames returned to the ancient lantern while singing.
I saw only the ancient wick.
The phoenix dances lightly.
The surroundings are obviously bright, even brighter than daytime, but it gives people a sense of suffocation, a sense of deep darkness.
It was as if the bright light was not light at all, but an extremely deep darkness. Only the person holding the lamp was the only hope to dispel the darkness.
"Yin and Yang complement each other?" Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice.
This kind of stabilizing method is probably not available even to ordinary late-stage god-transformation monks, at least he hasn't felt it from Chuiyun yet.
It's not that Chuiyun is not powerful, but because Chuiyun has just refined the complete inheritance, and the Spiritual Traveling Giant Kun and the Black Gold Dapeng have not yet been fully integrated and mastered.
Taihua should be in control. After all, Taihua is a disciple of the Zhengerba Jing sect and has long since become a venerable person.
No wonder Taihua was able to suppress Chuiyun.
There are many doorways in different and slightly lower realms, let alone the same realm.
Practice,
In the final analysis, it depends on who has a deeper understanding of Tao.
Who is closer to the Tao.
Realm may be the standard of measurement, but it is not the only one.
Tu Shanjun smiled calmly, no matter what, he was leaving today and no one could stop him.
Including himself, the ghost kings of the ten directions have gathered together, and three million Yin gods have joined him in the Soul Banner. With the gathering of the ghost king's reincarnation, his strength has reached the level of the venerable. He no longer needs to tell others about his power.
It's just tearing the sky apart and crushing the earth.
Break through the barriers and cross the void!
"bring it on."
"Come on!" Tu Shanjun groaned: "Let me cut through the yin and yang of the universe!"
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"etc!"
Venerable Fentian quickly called out to Lord Tushan to stop, and anyone could hear the anxiety and excitement in his voice: "Fellow Taoist, wait a moment! I won't bother you, Taoist, but I will leave Xu Tian Yi Di immediately. Please wait a moment, fellow Taoist!"
Tushanjun paused slightly.
Looking up, the sky and the earth were indeed dim.
At this time, Venerable Fentian's figure was not far from Tushanjun.
Tu Shanjun frowned and did not take any action. He could not solve the problem of the ghost king being alive now, and most of his mana was used to activate it. On the contrary, the subsequent battery life was not important at all.
He originally wanted to enter the barrier space. At such a close distance, Fentian would definitely be able to follow him.
Even if the domain barrier is really opened, the distance must be increased.
Venerable Fen Tian also did not continue to approach Tu Shanjun. He was now a little wary of Tu Shanjun's power. The blow just now was definitely considered his full strength. This person can resist it hard and still has the ability to fight back. His strength cannot be underestimated. It’s not an exaggeration to call you Taoist friend.
And he also has his own plans in mind.
"Fellow Taoist, why don't you and I cooperate?"
Tushanjun's expression was as usual.
He had expected this to be the case.
From now on, if his identity is exposed, he may never have a peaceful moment again.
In this case, it is even more impossible to go to Wanfa Sect, which will bring endless trouble to Jinghong.
Just as Taihua said, it was time for him to leave, not only to leave Xingluo, but also to leave these people who might know him.
Of course he is strong, but not strong enough.
Geniuses in this world are like crucian carps crossing the river. They are weighed in every place. Tushanjun is obviously not up to the standard of a great talent.
Venerable Fentian suppressed his excitement, tried his best to hide the greed in his eyes, and said cautiously: "As long as you ask for something, you will definitely be satisfied. How long can you last with that body alone?"
"If you and I cooperate, why worry about achieving immortality if the road is not long!"
Tu Shanjun raised his head and asked, "Do you also want to become an immortal?"
"think."
"Which practitioner in this world doesn't want to become an immortal?"
What is the purpose of spiritual practice? To make yourself happy is to cultivate your moral character, or to appreciate nature.
Cultivation is not happy at all, and it is also difficult. The so-called happiness is brought by having strength. Maybe everyone has his own path. It would be biased to say that he does not want to become an immortal.
It's just that many people are not suitable for simple cultivation, so they go through the hundreds of cultivation techniques.
People who can become immortals in this world...
Fen Tianzun was silent for a while, as if he hadn't heard about anyone becoming an immortal.
But then his eyes lit up again. Maybe he hadn't heard of it, but that didn't mean there were no immortals. No, the fate of immortals was here. As long as he has the assistance of the weapon spirit, his path will definitely be smoother than now.
No wonder Chuiyun was willing to pay such a high price. It turned out that this was not his enemy at all, but an opportunity to become an immortal.
"Who asked you to come?"
"It's that old thief Chuiyun."
"If fellow Taoist cooperates with me, you and I will kill him forever..."
Before he could finish speaking, Venerable Fentian became furious and yelled: "How brave, how dare you sneak in front of someone!"
"Get out of here!"
Buzz.
The light shines.
A glowing black arm appeared behind Tushanjun,
Palms close.
He was about to pull up the Zunhun flag sandwiched among ten small flags.
Tushanjun hadn't reacted yet, but he saw it when Venerable Fentian took out the person, but it was obviously too late to take action at this time. He didn't expect that someone could directly touch his back.
And because he was worried about his magic power, he didn't open up the body-protecting aura.
At this moment, his consciousness swept away.
The owner of that palm is also a venerable person.
"you dare!!!"
It is hard to imagine why a Venerable would be so angry.
It was almost like being on the verge of going crazy.
His eyes were filled with anger, and he was furious.
"Stop it!"
The ancient lamp came out of hand.
Bang.
The disc-shaped Taoist soldiers blocked the flying ancient lantern, but also made the man miss the chance to take action.
Of course he can continue to take action, but Lord Burning Sky is not so easy to deal with.
In order to approach quietly, he controlled his breath meticulously, and his magic power was locked in place. It is only because of his own secret techniques and treasures that he is so close.
Once the ancient lamp falls on him, he will be seriously injured, or he will be on the verge of death.
He didn't dare to answer.
Grasping the edge of Tao Bing.
The venerable man, who was also shrouded in black robes, tried to take action again.
But now the soul flag has appeared in Tushanjun's hand.
"How brave, ruining my opportunity!"
Venerable Fentian immediately recognized this person and yelled: "Wuzang, you villain, last time you teamed up with them to plot against someone, this time you ruined someone's opportunity, and you are incompatible with someone!"
Seeing the two venerables confronting each other, Tu Shanjun was about to sink into the barrier space.
An astonishing light burst out from Wu Zang's eyes, and he gave out a clear light, saying viciously: "I won't give it to you even if I destroy him!"
This light came very quickly.
"careful!"
Venerable Fen Tian took back the ancient lamp and rushed towards the direction of Tu Shanjun.
However, the speed of the Venerable was not as fast as that of the clear light.
laugh!
Like sulfuric acid, most of Tushanjun's body turned into pus and blood, with only his bones able to resist.
Most of the soul flag in his hand was also stained, and the surface of the flag immediately melted into 30%, and even the main pole became fragile, with pits and pits that dimmed the black-gold light.
"Hahaha!"
"After eating my fire-flowing frost pus produced in Tianji City, most of the Taoist soldiers will be transformed!"
"Are you fucking crazy?!"
"That's a spiritual treasure!"
"Guess who prepared this for me?"
Master Wu Zang smiled mysteriously: "You should let me get it. If you stop me, then no one can take it."
I secretly thought it was a pity.
If he could get it just now, he would never take action, but now that he has missed it, it is impossible for him not to take action, because he alone is no match for Fentian.
Only now did he know why Chuiyun prepared this thing for him.
He was still surprised at that time, but now he is no longer surprised.
…
Tushanjun, who sank into the barrier, felt pain spread throughout his body. The severe pain was much worse than being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts.
He struggled to shrink the darkened soul flag.
Take out an object from the soul flag.
It was the storage bag Taihua gave him.
Open the storage bag and take out a small boat.