Chapter 1022 Summoning Banner
The mighty flames spread across the sky.
The golden lightning swept everything away like a big hand from God.
What card games, gambling tables, chessboards, chess pieces...
It seems like everything has become insignificant dust under that invisible hand.
A vast and clear universe spreads out, hanging above the great realm.
now,
Tushanjun felt like he was separated from heaven and earth.
No.
To be precise, it is to break away from the forbidden land of God.
Tu Shanjun appears on stage as if he is ascending to heaven.
What is the quality of the sky?
Heavy.
The general worship platform is connected to the sky. The ghost king Tushanjun should have easily stepped up and summoned his tens of millions of troops to fight against him.
However, the originally invisible Cangtian Avenue slowed down Tushanjun, who was wearing imperial clothes, to the point where he could no longer lift any of his feet, let alone move his body.
Tu Shanjun looked up, his eyes filled with astonishment.
He thought that the tribulation of enlightenment would be very difficult, and that maybe even if he was well prepared, he would still die in the tribulation of the Dao. However, he did not expect that when the Heavenly Dao really fell, he would not be able to see the end of the Dao.
Heavy!
Unspeakably heavy.
It seems to be crushing the heavens.
There were no words, but there was a clear sound.
Demonic blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Don't say that Tu Shanjun didn't expect that other cultivators couldn't help but feel strange that the master soul of the weapon spirit stopped.
As the great catastrophe of enlightenment unfolded from the endless void, splitting the heaven and earth and spreading the domain barrier, the two Dao Lords Wei Luge and Gu Xianlou also stopped.
If we take action at this moment, even if they are all kings of the Dao and have been working hard in the fourth step for a long time, they will still be implicated. Once they get involved, they will have to shed their skin even if they don't die.
Wei Lige's eyes darkened and he saw that something was wrong with the Ghost King.
"Hahaha! Does a weapon spirit need to survive a tribulation and become a spirit?"
Yuan Tong couldn't stop laughing.
But the pleasure in his eyes wasn't much.
He was supposed to completely obliterate the Soul Banner with that blow just now, but he didn't expect that his angry blow only killed the soul and didn't completely crush the weapon. The old immortal god was indeed troublesome.
Dong Yue, another Taoist Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower, said coldly: "What path do you understand to dare to fight against the sky?!"
Yuan Tong immediately concluded: "The weapon spirit still wants to become enlightened? It's just wishful thinking!"
The voice of the Lord of the Great Way was unmistakable.
All the monks present heard their words.
It is true that Tu Shanjun killed several holy masters and even had Cui Jianlu's reincarnation soul taken away, so the Second Dao of Guxian Tower would not give him any good comments.
However, it must be said that Daojun's words are like a sharp knife.
stable,
allow.
One sentence to the point.
It points out the fundamental problem of the inability of weapon spirits to become enlightened.
"Alas." Emperor Tang An sighed, with regret in his eyes.
He will always remember this battle, and he will also remember that weapon spirit who mastered the use of three heads and six arms. He will also remember that at this time, enlightenment is not as simple as it is said, and it cannot be achieved by killing one or two people.
Xuannan clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha. Seeking benevolence and receiving benevolence is not a bad thing."
Many monks are looking forward to this day.
However, even dying in Dao Tribulation is a luxury.
"Your legend is enough."
"That's it, that's fine." Wang Yuwei said in a deep voice.
He was really a little afraid of this weapon spirit.
It is said that God is jealous of talented people. Seeing that such people are about to suffer disaster, he has mixed feelings in his heart. He doesn't know whether he should be happy or excited, or worried and fearful about the future.
Xuan Ku took a step forward and while reciting, he loudly advised: "The tribulation has not yet been completed. As long as the benefactor nods and is willing to come to my west, the Buddha and the Elder will block all cause and effect for you."
Xuan Ku's words shocked everyone.
The existence of the weapon spirit actually alarmed the Buddha in the West.
Logically speaking, such words should be said in private. Being able to speak at this moment really answered the urgent question.
Tushanjun laughed.
I saw the weapon spirit's expression change.
Wei Lige was about to give a warning, but he didn't expect Yuan Tong from the Ancient Immortal Tower to speak first: "Thunder Tribulation has been through thousands of difficulties and dangers. It's nothing to wear it off. If you are willing, kneel down and kowtow three times to enter my ancient world." Immortal Tower. I will release Cui Jianlu’s reincarnation soul and plan your enlightenment in the future!”
"As all my colleagues have witnessed, I have kept my word to the letter."
A Dao Lord wearing a black robe said sourly: "Kneel down and you can get the chance to become a Daoist. It is worthy of the Ancient Immortal Tower. It is indeed rich and powerful!"
"In that case, why not kneel down?"
"The West is also very good, but if you want to sell it at a good price, of course the first choice is Guxian Tower."
"Hey, fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. What the young monk brought was the will of the Buddha."
A group of hidden Dao Lords and Demon Kings began to discuss which one to sell to.
"How brave!"
The little Taoist priests from far away were furious, but most of them were really worried.
Anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"What should I do?"
…
born?
Tu Shanjun sneered and said nothing.
The Tao does not come by begging, nor does it come by kneeling.
If seeking the Tao is useful, he can pray for thousands of years without waiting for external things.
If kneeling down and kowtowing is useful, he can kowtow and the blood will flow freely.
If he really knelt down, it was open to question whether he would still be free in the future.
The green and white palms inlaid with oval purple and black nails grasped towards the sky.
So what if the Tao Tribulation is terrifying?
So what if I can't get to the general worship platform?
Come on.
Kill for nine days!
Bada.
A cold touch hit me.
Tu Shanjun's empty heart suddenly felt full.
It will turn when you grab it.
Not moving at all!
He looked sideways in surprise.
The soul-honoring flag has fallen into the hands of the ghost.
But it didn't fly over, it was handed over.
Shou He, who was standing at the other end of the long ladder, smiled and stretched out his hand, making Tu Shanjun grasp the main pole.
Shou He held the soul flag in his hand and said loudly: "Old immortal, how can you walk alone when the road is difficult?!"
Tushanjun was delighted: "Where are you going?"
"The platform."
"Ascend to the sky!"
Shou He will wave his soul flag.
The tall ghost emperor in front of him turned into a shadow.
His gaze was like a torch, as if he were holding up the military banner and stepped forward with one step.
boom!
The rushing holy blood shook open the shackles, like a waterfall of galaxies rushing from heaven.
The ghost king's body in imperial clothes became more and more illusory, following Shou He like a ray of light and a pillar of light.
For Tu Shanjun, the immovable body seemed to have no restrictions at all. Shou He's dark skin turned into gold as he slowly began to climb, and even his wildly dancing black hair was slowly dyed with divine glory.
"How brave!" Yuan Tong was furious. This damn skinny black ant actually connected to the weapon spirit circuit.
Making his words a joke is the next best thing.
Once the weapon spirit successfully overcomes the tribulation, it will be even more difficult to get Cui Jianlu's reincarnation soul back, and with the obstruction of Old Ghost Wei, they will not be able to get their hands on it.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, just back off!"
How can I turn a deaf ear?
Living is important, but choosing how to live is even more important.
Since he is the master of the Soul Banner, he should walk side by side with the old god.
Who says there is no way forward?
The road is at your feet.
today.
Ascend to heaven.
Become enlightened!
Shou He walked up step by step.
The golden divine body bloomed with bright light.
His eyes gradually calmed down, brushing away all the restlessness and eagerness.
Like an acquired god walking from the ground, with every step he took, the glow spread out, making the footprints imprinted with divine gold, and even the originally black general worship platform was dyed with golden light.
"It's done."
There was a deep but hard-to-conceal excited breath coming from the earth.
Sounds similar to Tianjun.
After Shou He formed the spirit..., no, it should be said that Shou He was able to form the spirit because he had such a simple belief, and was able to carry the new divine way with force.
Yan Tianjun seemed to see Shinto reviving and returning to its ancient glory.
"This is the right way..."
Yan Tianjun murmured deeply: "The path to immortality makes the people not believe in gods, and everyone strives to become an immortal. However, the path to immortality is so difficult to achieve. Looking at ancient and modern times, there are only a few ancient emperors, and the path to great supernatural powers has been exhausted. And this will take endless time. No one can stand it."
"But New Shinto is different."
"In ten years or a hundred years, you can fly into the sky and escape from the earth."
"Compared with this, what does a fifty-year-old Nascent Soul genius mean?"
"Wu."
"Use martial arts to become a god."
"Become a god and an ancestor!"
"ha……"
"Hahaha!"
Not only his body, but also his voice and appearance, Yan Tianjun was smiling wantonly at this moment.
He can laugh.
Even if he dies, he can laugh.
…
"That's?!"
The Demon King with a slightly shrill voice seemed to have seen something surprising.
"good."
Daojun, who was feeling cold, nodded slightly.
"It's God..."
Even several Taoist Lords of Shouguan were aware of it, not to mention Er Dao from Guxian Tower and Wei Luge who was born in the upper Qing Dynasty.
Their expressions were solemn.
The struggle just now can be regarded as an internal struggle. After all, they are all immortal cultivators, commonly known as monks, but the person who appeared in front of them was different.
A body of divine blood carries the divine body, and the divine light shines like an ancient god resurrected.
It just so happens that he is not very old.
Becoming a god the day after tomorrow is even more terrifying!
Gods and immortals have nothing to do with any magic or magical powers. They are the most fundamental ideological opposition.
The scene immediately fell into an eerie silence.
…
A divine thunder fell from the endless sky.
boom!
The breath of terror calmed the restlessness of the surrounding void.
Shouhe, who was holding the banner, looked unmoved.
The tall ghost king following him turned into a hundred feet in an instant, and his phantom appeared under the power of the divine thunder. The green-faced ghost in imperial clothes roared and punched, clashing with the divine thunder that burst into the sky.
The fist shattered the sky, and the thunder cracked the earth.
It exploded from the void to form a piece of destruction, draining away all vitality.
"Walk!"
The Emperor Yi Ghost King roared hoarsely.
Hold the banner and take another step forward.
step.
The Ghost King's figure rose again.
Only three or two steps away from the top of the high platform, the Ghost King in Imperial Clothes was already nearly 10,000 feet away. The green-faced and fanged Ghost Emperor had eighteen imperial strands on the front and back of his head, and he looked up at the boundless thunder prison in the sky.
The lightning flashes, with a total of twelve colors, turning into twelve vast thunders that destroy the pure land of the world.
Shou He walked to the top and sat down cross-legged.
Twisting spells.
Suddenly he threw away his weapon.
The Zunhun banner soared into the sky like a giant dragon.
"Up to the blue sky, down to the underworld."
"Array Kai!"
Buzz!
The Wanzhang Ghost Emperor grabbed the soul flag.
Shake it open with a bang.
The earth army formation was suddenly completed.
The evil spirit pries open the divine ban.
The surging evil spirit danced wildly, but in an instant, it was completely filled under the thunder sky.
The royal flag is erected at the end of the ten directions.
Black armor surged up from the clouds.
Thousands of ghost soldiers soar into the clouds, and millions of dark generals ride in the mist.
Boom!
Twelve divine thunders of various colors interweave and pour down like a net.
Hiss.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
After a while.