Chapter 824 Three Phases
Why Datou wanted to make the Soul Reverend Banner, the main soul is unknown.
Xu Shi Datou saw his heel and wanted to use his own ability to recreate the same soul-honoring flag.
It's just that the soul banner is easy to make, but the main soul like Tushanjun is hard to find.
From ancient times to the present, countless capable people have been born in the five days. They may come out of the cave, they may come from other regions, or they may come from the barrier.
But I have never heard of the world that Tushanjun once lived in.
Tu Shanjun didn't think deeply about it. He and Datou never made a move from their initial rivals until they met again. Countless years had passed during that time.
Now that I heard the news about him, apart from some ups and downs in my heart, I didn't have much emotion. I just felt that my old friend from back then was still here, which made me very happy.
With a pale red gaze passing by, Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice, "I have nothing to do with him."
"I know."
Li Ku nodded: "But you can't leave."
As the genius of the Great Galaxy Palace, he has been to the hinterland of southern Xinjiang, and he has never seen treasures such as soul flags, but they are not so magical.
The top-quality Taoist weapon that gave birth to the weapon spirit was no less valuable than a sacred object, and he heard that this person was related to the monk he was pursuing, so he naturally wanted to keep him.
Tu Shanjun looked away and said no more.
In fact, he should adapt.
Even if Chuiyun didn't release much information, what he showed was only a Taoist weapon spirit, but it was still attractive enough.
Once someone detonates it here, I am afraid that the entire Wanwu City will boil.
…
"Have the monks been evacuated?"
"Reporting to your lord, Dongyefang has not completely evacuated yet, but they intend to seal the sky and the earth, and no monks in the city have been affected."
"Um."
The stern monk wearing a light red velvet robe standing on the giant ship nodded slightly.
This is due to the strength of Wanfa Sect.
It is also the love of heaven and earth for living beings.
Of course, their Celestial Weapon Holy Land is not someone to be trifled with either.
If anyone dares to take action in Wanwu City, it is too late to cause trouble. If someone dares to kill people and massacre the city, let alone the prodigy of the sect, even the Taoist disciples of the sect will have to stay here to apologize.
But what surprised him even more was that from the initial aura of spiritual intelligence to the outbreak of the war and the appearance of supernatural powers in just a few dozen breaths, there were several auras of the venerable that were on the verge of collapse.
"Is it really Daozong Daozi?"
The monk in the velvet robe pondered.
It is not easy for him to rush into the battle without seeing clearly what is true and when the giant ships and manpower are still being deployed.
If even the cultivator of the Transformation God is in danger of falling, his entry alone will give the perpetrators an opportunity. Therefore, I suppressed my anxiety and waited quietly.
"Has the city lord not left seclusion yet?"
"not yet."
A tall old man approached beside him, stroked his beard and said: "We have found out, and the background is not small. The genius of the ancient sacred land, the young monk of Tianlong Temple, the Qingluan girl of the Divine Phoenix Sect, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace The little devil, as well as the young master of the Chen family and the candidate Daozi of the Great Galaxy Palace, Li Ku."
"Liku?"
"Is he the monk recognized by the Black Emperor Sword?"
"Well said."
"In these years, he has been running around, being powerful but not famous."
The old man's words made the monk frown: "It's him, so who is his enemy?"
He thought for a while and found out that the most powerful among these monks was probably the young master from the ancient tribe, followed by Huang Tuo. Then he said with a smile: "It's impossible for everyone to join forces to deal with him."
"no."
"They teamed up to deal with another monk."
"Um?"
"The owner of Black Weapon Pavilion."
"It has been more than ten or twenty years since I settled in Wanwu City."
"Seeking revenge or not?"
"I don't know."
"It's better to ask the city lord to make the decision as soon as possible. If it gets too big and the Holy Land knows about it, it will be difficult to deal with." The old man sighed.
"City Lord..."
Before the monk finished speaking, a mighty divine light had already risen over the city lord's palace.
Everyone was surprised and said: "The city lord has come out of seclusion!"
…
"Ya Sheng."
Tu Shanjun chanted softly.
There is no doubt about this aura, and its richness is probably comparable to that of the Pei family's great elder. When he fought against the great elder of the Pei family, he had the upper hand by relying on his strong evil aura and the method of resisting the saint. If he did not use the treasure gourd, he would not be able to defeat him in a short time.
If this person also has such strength.
Then it might be really difficult for him to leave.
Move your palm away from the gourd. After more than a hundred years of cultivation, not much of that white light has recovered. Tushanjun does not want to completely exhaust his own resources. This is his confidence against higher-level monks, and also the basis for his ability not to be controlled by monks who are higher than him.
It would be too wasteful to use it here.
Turn your hand and press down the gourd.
Pull out the Zunhun banner.
Oops!
The green iron flags hang down like iron scrolls.
The ten illusory small flags behind Tu Shanjun gradually solidified: "Tao and demon are one body!"
The main soul's tall body of 1.6 feet is divided into two sides.
Half-faced immortal and half-faced demon, Amitabha sits in the heart.
However, there is another side squeezed out between the two halves.
That was the green-faced, fanged evil ghost appearance of the Ghost King when he was still alive.
As the three phases emerge, the aura of the main soul rises again, rising like a waterfall, flowing against the Milky Way. The glorious sky and the thick earth join together at this moment. The red eyes are like two yin and yang fish, differentiated into one white and one black, and the blood light turns into a faint mist. Floating in the corner of the eye, like burning flames.
Tu Shanjun enjoyed this moment passionately.
The moment when his two strongest trump cards for increasing his combat power were revealed, it was his strongest gesture from weakness to strength.
At this moment, the sky is clear and the earth is clear.
Tu Shanjun shook the soul-respecting flag in his hand, and the soul-respecting flag turned into a long sword.
call out.
The sword light is swallowing mountains and rivers, and the sun, moon and stars are dim for thousands of miles.
Li Ku, who was holding the sword, looked more solemn than ever before. He felt a surge of divine will that reached the sky. It was not the sword's will, but it was more piercing than the sword's will. It seemed to eat people alive. Only then did he finally understand why the weapon spirit was so powerful. He treated everything with a calm expression from beginning to end, probably because he had the ability to be calm.
"It seems that I am relying on the power of the treasure."
Li Ku tightened his grip on the long sword hilt.
A moment.
Man and sword unite.
Tu Shanjun seemed to see Li Ku blending into the sword light, not being swallowed up, but actively embracing him. It was such a shocking sword intent. It was like a vast ocean or an infinite mountain. It was neither. It was the years of prosperity and decline, it was growth, and it was a towering tree that could hold up the heaven and the earth.
However, the towering tree gradually withered and seemed to be slowly decaying.
until.
A flash of green comes into view.
"Withering is a matter of pride."
“Decayment is for the sake of new life.”
"My sword is called: Vitality!"
Li Ku drew his sword brazenly.
Life blooms.
Even Tushanjun admired the burst of life.
At the same time, he also drew his sword.
Different from the usual soul swallowing, this sword is like seeing a green mountain.
I saw how charming the green hills were, and I expected that the green hills should be so when they saw me.
However, what is shocking is that.
This sword is called:
"Landslide!"
Watching the Mountain of Saints touched the edge of the mountain. However, creation is difficult to destroy and easy to destroy. Tushanjun drove the mountain of fur into his own true intention and created this punch. It was said to be a boxing move. In fact, he could not fully display his boxing skills, so With the help of the Zunhun Banner, he transformed into a long sword and used the sect's sword technique.
The green light and the red light were like two pieces of sky colliding together at this moment.
The dazzling light is as brilliant as an explosion in the starry sky.
Chen Tianba opened his mouth wide.
He did not expect that the strength of the weapon spirit was not weaker than that of some sect disciples.
Even vaguely similar to those monsters in the family.
Seeing the equally stunned Venerable Huang Tuo, Chen Tianba burst out laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
Huang Tuo asked doubtfully: "Why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing at you for buying a beating with 20 million."
Huang Tuo's face immediately darkened.
This guy doesn't know how to open any pot.
However, Chen Tianba continued with a straight face: "We may have been tricked."
"What's the meaning?"
"Can't you see it yet?"
"The strength of this weapon spirit is terrifying. If we come here alone, we may not be able to die even with a few lives. Either Guxian Tower has set a trap for us, or someone has concealed the strength of the weapon spirit. So much so that Guxian Tower I also misjudged the strength of the weapon spirit, and this is why this situation occurred."
Huang Tuo's eyes were stunned: "Who?"
"how could I know."
Chen Tianba shrugged and said jokingly: "Maybe even he himself can't tell."
"impossible."
"Look what that treasure is."
"What else could it be, but the Soul Reverend Flag?"
"What is the most lacking thing in the Zunhun Banner?"
"soul!"
Huang Tuo immediately thought of what the Demon Lord said, and then shook his head: "I don't think he is such a person."
Chen Tianba sarcastically said: "How long have you been with him? You know who he is. People's hearts are separated from each other. He doesn't kill you just because he doesn't want to kill you, not because he can't kill you. Fa Hui's body almost exploded. Moves? Two moves! Use your head when trouble comes." He pointed at his head, just in time to see Venerable Qingluan limping back in embarrassment.
"you……"
"I can't die." Fear flashed in Venerable Qingluan's eyes. That person held back that blow, otherwise she might even have to use her trump card to save her life. Looking at Fahui again, her body was destroyed with one blow, and the demon was stunned and died without any trace left. Now she is only afraid.
Qingluan looked at Chen Tianba and asked, "Who do you think can win?"
"this……"
"Hard to say."
"I think Senior Qi Ling can win."
"Why?"
"If you don't practice boxing, you won't..."
"Stop it."
"Taoism and cultivation are related, but without the support of magic power and cultivation, no matter how high his talent and talent are, and how powerful his magical powers are, it is nothing more than clay supporting rotten wood."
"How to say?"
"It will rot as soon as the heavy rain comes!"
…
"Keng!"
"jump."
Tu Shanjun's long sword vibrated, and then a gap flew away, turning into endless evil energy and being swallowed into his belly.
He looked at the long sword in his hand and knew that the Zunhun Banner was damaged. There is still a huge gap between Taoist soldiers and holy objects, not to mention that the Zunhun Banner does not have an advantage in head-to-head encounters.
Compared to a killing weapon, the Soul Reverend Banner is more like a functional treasure.
However, what was even more horrifying was Li Ku.
His magical power completely disappeared under that sword.
If the treasures in hand were exchanged today, perhaps this sword would not only destroy his magical power, but even his life would have to be left here.
Tu Shanjun shook the sword in his hand, the cloud light rolled around, and the soul flag reappeared.
Boom.
A huge shrine rose from the ground and appeared behind Ku Rong.
"Certainly!"