Chapter 1021 Dao Disaster
Looking down.
The divine weapon Samsara Drum was in his hand.
Boom!
The drum sounded.
The motionless body of ‘Cui Jianlu’ underwent a drastic change, and in an instant he turned into a green-faced, fanged evil ghost.
The top horns pierced the sky, and the red hair danced wildly.
The fangs were spit out, and the hoarseness returned. The black and red eyes swept across, and said lightly: "It was not fair just now."
"I didn't have a divine weapon in my hand, so I suffered a loss.
"Now it's almost the same! "
The cultivators were horrified.
They all thought that Cui Jianlu would definitely win.
Because Cui Jianlu was very famous.
Being famous in the cultivation world means being powerful.
He has the inheritance of the Ancient Immortal Tower, an endless foundation, and a time body that can survive from death.
If this battle was a one-on-one duel, there might still be suspense.
They have seen the horror of the weapon spirit, and the magical secrets and unknown bodies are enough to overwhelm the master of the sect.
But the battle of soul is different. After all, the sea of consciousness is Cui Jianlu's home court.
No one thinks that Cui Jianlu, who has ancient treasures and foundation, will lose!
It is impossible for the time body to be crushed by others.
However, what walked out of the sea of consciousness was not what they expected. The man in the plan.
Wang Yuwei of Dongxuantian was not happy about Tushan Jun's victory at all.
He even felt that his sigh just now was an act that only a fool should have.
All the strange scenes happening in front of him were enough to clear any emotions in his heart, leaving only a faint fear from the heart.
Turning around and tearing open the domain barrier to escape into the void, he no longer had the intention to fight.
Fairy Lian was still angry about being burned by the spirit of the weapon. At this moment, her jade feet staggered, she took two steps back, gritted her silver teeth and dared not move forward.
Now she didn't expect to ask for any justice, it would be good to have less presence.
In a moment.
Only three people were left.
Emperor Tang An, who was holding the bronze tripod, stepped forward instead: "Daoyou, stop it! "
Tu Shanjun glanced at the other party, and the anger in his chest further ignited.
If you want to persuade them to stop fighting, then do it from the beginning.
To persuade them to stop fighting now is essentially just to favor the other party. If Emperor Tang An did not end up, he would still give the other party some face.
Now it's only life and death.
Xuan Nanding ancient bell clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, the sea of suffering is endless, turn back! Don't make the same mistake again and again. "
There was no wavering in the eyes of the Ghost King Tushan.
The expressionless cold face revealed a bit of sarcasm.
When the three people's magic weapons killed him just now, I never heard that there was anything wrong.
The tripod smashed his immortal body.
The bell covered his three Dharma bodies.
The sword tore off most of the Demon Lord's head and cut it flat along the jaw.
It hurts so much.
It hurts to death!
Who can understand this kind of pain?!
A strange color flashed in Liu Yanghe's eyes. The visualization method swept away the doubts and slight fear in his heart. He pointed the magic weapon sword at the Ghost King and said loudly: "Two Taoist friends, why waste time talking to him? If you can kill him once, there will be a second time!"
"Cui Jianlu was too arrogant to come with his original body, and he deserved to be left here.
"It's hard for us."
...
"You deserve to die!"
Rage burst out from the end of the sky.
The Ghost King squinted.
Just then, a terrifying dragon-shaped wheel that held up the sky was approaching rapidly like the halo of the universe and the glow of the galaxy bursting.
The power of the dragon wheel was extremely strong.
Even Tushanjun, who was holding the divine weapon Samsara Drum, could only feel the danger.
It was a warning from the deepest part of his soul.
The ghost king was furious.
What if the Taoist took action.
He roared to the sky.
He punched fiercely.
He swallowed the soul and refined the spirit to ask the true immortal!
"Kill!"
There was no accident, and the dragon-shaped wheel crushed everything.
Why was the immortal Taoist body or the supreme fist intention, or the descent of the illusory avenue, like a clay Buddha under that wheel, and easily turned into dust.
The ghost king Tushanjun watched this body crumble and annihilate step by step.
"This is... the Taoist..."
The ghost king's last thought was completely terminated.
Boom!
Even the void was razed to the ground.
Yuan Tong's move completely angered Wei Luoge.
"How dare you!"
The Lord of the Great Dao with three flowers gathered at the top of his head seemed to have revived the taboo.
The entire void above was designated as a forbidden area, completely isolating yin and yang.
Wei Luoge, who was making a full-strength move, shook the heaven and earth with his inspiration, opened up a new chaos, and rubbed out a cold and boundless starry sky hanging in the domain barrier.
It seemed to be only above the forbidden land of the gods, but in fact it seemed to be separated by countless years, similar but not overlapping, as if it happened in two time and space.
The battle between the Lords of Dao was triggered.
The old monsters who were hiding and quiet showed their figures one by one.
All the eyes were gathered.
They were looking at a temple.
Shou He, who was sitting cross-legged in the fairyland of the temple, suddenly opened his eyes.
Just a moment ago, he felt that his blood was cut off.
Realizing that it was Tushan Jun who was in trouble, he hurriedly got up, grabbed the soul flag, and transmitted the blood and energy like the galaxy to the Zun Soul Flag, calling out: "Old Immortal!"
Click.
A scarlet ghost eye opened from the main pole of the soul flag.
Chengxing said, "Be careful!"
As soon as the words fell, the entire formation was covered with frost.
Crack.
The formation that Tushan Jun had carefully arranged in his early years was like a rotten tile that broke under the frost and snow.
Shou He pulled up the Zunhun Banner, and the divine fetus and the body reached unity at this moment. The body and soul were stimulated, and the flesh and blood body was instantly covered with gold and became a divine body.
Shou He, who possesses a divine body, holds the soul flag with his left hand to stabilize the collapsed formation, and controls the heaven and earth with his right hand. The existence underground in the forbidden land of the gods also used Shou He as the anchor point to launch a annihilating blow at this moment.
"kill!"
One hit.
Heaven is stable.
With this blow, Tu Shanjun, whose body was condensed with evil energy, walked out of the Soul Flag.
"quick!"
Tianjun's voice came.
Tianjun did not break his promise after all.
He did take action.
To be able to take action in such a state, he really did his best.
Shou He is also very good. He is calm in the face of danger and handles it properly, giving Tu Shanjun a chance to recover.
What he will do next...
Tushanjun tapped his forehead, and a pure white blood jade gourd flew out.
Using his hand as a knife, he tore open the branches below the peach.
With a soft sound, the magic medicine was about to escape into the void like a wild horse, but how could Tushanjun give it a chance to fly away and urge the gourd to absorb it.
Snap.
seal.
Hidden in the heaven and earth within the body.
Without the peaches, the peach tree still shines brightly, but it is a pity that it can no longer grow another peach.
Maybe it's because it's too old, or maybe it's not the root, so it doesn't have the chance to be resurrected. It's like it has no chill in the late autumn, and the falling peach leaves are dry and warm.
Boom.
A Baizhang shrine rises from the ground.
The chains take root.
Uprooting old trees from the ground.
Without the peach, the sacred tree returned to its original shape.
With this movement, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The Nuodaxi Mountain was scattered and flat until the huge sacred tree disappeared, and the last remaining trace of the suppression of the monks in the sacred forbidden land disappeared without a trace.
The Dao Lords who were forced back by the shocking blow slowly stepped forward.
There were four people in total.
One is that the whole body is so cold that even time and space seem to be covered with a thin layer of frost.
Wrapped in the aura, he did not show his body, but looked at the sky and then at the far-reaching ground, and then said: "Hand over the flat peach magic medicine, you will live, otherwise you will die."
The Great Demon Lord from the Demonic Abyss sneered with his long hair-like horns: "Even if fellow Taoist asks him to hand it over, he won't."
“Not only do I have no intention of handing over, I also want to survive the tribulation.
"The weapon spirit overcomes the tribulation?
"interesting!"
The Great Demon Lord did not make any move.
Ever since the last breath of energy in the Forbidden Land of Gods was shattered, the ancient thunder tribulation has been gathering rapidly. Now whoever takes action will be targeted by the thunder tribulation.
They are inherently short-lived and possess the five debilitating qualities of gods and humans, making it easier for them to attract the attention of God. If they are not careful, they will become people who resist disaster.
"This treasure is very interesting."
Another monk wearing a robe that also covered his appearance spoke.
Then he smiled and said: "We are all in the tribulation. If he is determined to give up Pantao, he still has a chance to survive the thunder tribulation."
"If you don't let go, the thunder tribulation will be followed by boundless killing tribulation!"
The threats from the Lord of the Great Way are chilling.
Tushanjun seemed to remember the scene where he was easily killed just now, and looked up at the sky.
He felt a wave of fluctuations in the sky above the Forbidden Land.
There should be a war between the Taoist Lord of the Dao Sect and the Tao Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower who are stationed here, otherwise these rotten old men would not be allowed to approach this place easily.
‘What peer competition? ’
Tu Shanjun sneered.
When they are in control, they are gentle and gentle, and when they are not in control, each one strikes harder and harder than the other, without even hesitation.
Tu Shanjun admired this decisiveness.
He should have understood that this was normal. The powerful monks had their own right to interpret all principles.
The immortal eyes glanced at the four Tao Lords who were approaching but did not take action again.
Tu Shanjun knew clearly that they were waiting for the opportunity.
Now, whoever strikes first will be targeted by the thunder tribulation, and will also become a target for other fellow Taoists. Of course, they must be on guard against Heavenly Lord's strikes.
Therefore, we have to wait, whether it is a flaw during the thunder tribulation or after the thunder tribulation.
Tushanjun showed no fear and slowly withdrew his gaze.
Feel the horror gathering above you while breathing.
Millions of miles of purple clouds gathered together.
It was as if he was suddenly dragged into the glorious divine realm.
God's inspiration has been firmly locked on him.
call.
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Tu Shanjun looked at the soul flag.
‘The three paths have been perfected, and the souls of two great saints have been added to take away Cui Jianlu’s reincarnation soul. ’
‘With a large formation composed of ten saint souls and tens of millions of Yin gods in the banner, with the magic medicine peach tree as the main pole, and the boundless supply of evil energy, I have enough foundation to forge a magic weapon in the forbidden land of gods! ’
"You have to be careful."
"It is inconvenient for me to protect you during a thunderstorm."
Yan Tianjun's message came.
"It doesn't matter."
Tushanjun vomited slightly.
He looked back at Shou He who was holding a banner.
How can the longevity of the form and spirit activate the divine body, like a golden-armored war god.
The aura of spiritual intelligence is still rising, as if he has broken through the true and false mysteries and stepped into the realm of the great sage. Along with it is a pair of golden eyes and an extremely determined gaze.
Shou He has the shortest time to practice, but he is the strongest in all ages.
Maybe it's because he finally recovered.
Tu Shanjun missed the mark with one step.
A ladder to the sky appeared in front of him.
Take a step forward.
The robes of the law are transformed into imperial uniforms.
The hair crown becomes the imperial crown.
One more step.
Hand over.
Pay homage.
The killing formation points suddenly formed.
The Ghost King who ascended to heaven said in a deep voice: "If I can break through this calamity, I will achieve enlightenment!"