Chapter 1076 Hold on tight

Chapter 1076 Hold on tight

Wu Rong looked at the body of ‘Angming’ still on the unicorn sword, and anger flashed in his eyes.

Swoosh.

The sword slashed horizontally.

The head fell into his hands.

The remaining blood and flesh turned into pure evil spirits and were absorbed by the soul flag.

Holding the head, Wu Rong’s temper still did not disappear.

Until his palm fell on his shoulder.

Looking back.

Wu Rong opened his mouth and sighed: "I still can’t hide it from my master."

He didn’t want to hide it from Tu Shanjun.

He just wanted to establish his prestige that he could rule the demons without relying on magic weapons or relying on his master. He knew that his master Tu Shanjun would definitely come.

Tu Shanjun naturally understood, so he didn’t take action from the beginning, so that Wu Rong could establish his own prestige.

"You are wrong." Tu Shanjun looked far away and slowly retracted his eyes.

Wu Rong was stunned.

"I was wrong too."

Tu Shanjun continued: "Why do you think that relying on me is not your real ability?"

"I..."

Wu Rong frowned slightly while being surprised.

Yes.

Why did he think that only relying on himself was his real ability? Perhaps it was because he wanted to prove his strength, to prove that he was not as bad as others said, and his respect for his master made him not want to ask for help in everything.

He believed that he could solve those troubles.

But he didn't.

Tu Shanjun pointed out the essence: "I am just the spirit of the magic weapon. Without magic power, I can't even walk out of the Zunhun Banner."

"In other words, it's not you who rely on me, but I rely on you."

The main soul sighed with regret.

When he was a human, he was too weak, but he became stronger as a ghost.

After becoming strong to a certain extent, he missed the days of being a human.

Turning his gaze, Tu Shanjun stared at the disciple in front of him: "The dilemma you are facing is not just your own, most of it is caused by me, and we should face it together."

"They only think that you have magic weapons and weapon spirits, but they don't know how much they have to pay for it."

"If you don't take what God gives you, you will be blamed!"

Wu Rong's expression was shocked.

He thought he was able to control the situation, but as the master said, he had to face not only his own crisis, but also the cause and effect brought by the Zunhun Banner.

Such cause and effect made the master, the main soul who controlled tens of millions of soldiers, feel difficult.

Why did he think he could bear it, or even solve it.

Maybe he was too proud.

After cultivating the great limit of cutting the sky, he thought he was indeed loved by destiny.

In fact, the immortal road is difficult, even God has some restrictions, let alone the way of the great ghost of destiny. "

"Look, just when I wanted to show my talent, I met an old monster. If the other party was not too high, maybe he would really take action, and I, a saint who practiced cutting the sky, would fall.

Seeing the surrounding space showing signs of thawing, Tushanjun waved his hand, and the yin and yang energies once again stabilized time and space like a dragon and a tiger.

Looking at his all-powerful means, Tushanjun slowly put down his palm.

"It's even more serious and selfish."

"You are the only cultivator in the world who still inherits my Tao and walks his own path."

"Once you die, I can't find anyone more suitable to hold the Zunhun Banner."

"If even you can't do it, I don't know who else can!"

Wu Rong didn't expect that his master would have such high hopes for him, and tears suddenly filled his eyes.

"I really don't want you to be contaminated by these." Tushanjun's eyes became brighter, like a frosty star.

However, fate is so mysterious. Even if he is a Taoist master of Erhua, he still has things that don't go well. If that's the case, don't think too much, don't complain, and think more about the countermeasures in the future.

Tushanjun walked in front of Wu Rong and handed it over.

Under the hell robe, the blue-white ghost hand grasped a long-pole iron banner.

"Take it back."

Wu Rong grabbed the soul flag.

"Hold on tight!"

The hoarse voice resounded, and the evil ghost master soul in front of him shouted.

Wu Rong immediately held on tight.

"Hold on tightly, don't let go!"

The master soul's words were still ringing in his ears.

Wu Rong completely understood.

'Heaven's destiny, master's destiny, my destiny. '

'Three destiny are originally one'

This is the true method of the three destiny he understood.

Just as the teacher said, the soul weapon was originally his, and his life was bound. If he didn't use it, he would miss the destiny. If he missed the destiny and had no master's help, how could he achieve my destiny.

What does the ridicule of others mean? Only he himself knows his way.

He is a cultivator who wants to become a Taoist and different from others.

"I understand."

Wu Rong regained his confidence again.

He raised the sword in his left and right hands, held the flag in his right hand, and hung the seal on his head.

Boom!

The thunder flashed from the sky.

The frozen time and space collapsed in an instant.

It was just a trance.

Wu Rong was the only one left on the scene.

He walked in the air, holding a sword and said loudly: "I am entrusted by heaven, I control the devil, and my power is great throughout the country. From the devil heaven to the underworld, all are my subjects. Anyone who plots rebellion shall be punished, his soul shall be taken away, and he shall be banished to the banner and imprisoned in the nine netherworlds and eighteen levels of hell, and he shall never be reborn!"

After the words fell.

The head that was about to fall also shattered in mid-air and turned into evil spirit.

The flame-like star fire ignited the sky, and the boundless purple-black flames spread in the void.

That was the gaze from the sky.

Like the eyes of God, it burned fiercely in the world of mortals.

"Finally, it has come to this step."

Wu Rong, holding the sword and the banner, looked calm.

In fact, when he was in Dongyue King City, he could face the heavenly tribulation with the support of the ancient emperor.

But he felt that he was not perfect enough.

This is indeed the case.

If he had gone through the tribulation at that time, he would not have been able to sort out the relationship between the three lives and find his true method.

Now it is different. He is no longer limited to the past. He has truly cultivated the life sutra and has seen his own road, although this road still has no end.

"Good!"

"It's better not to see the end."

Standing in the void, Wu Rong laughed wildly.

"Come on!"

The deep eyes of the life wheel slowly turned, and Wu Rong kicked the void to pieces.

The whole person escaped directly into the domain barrier.

If he went through the tribulation in Jiming Mountain, the entire Demon Underworld would be severely injured by the thunder tribulation.

Then he stepped into the domain barrier and greeted the thundercloud in the endless void.

Seeing the magnificent sky burning like a terrifying curtain in the sky, Wu Rong curled his lips and said lightly: "Fate is unpredictable, killing is evergreen. The most fundamental way for God to deal with cultivators is to kill with thunder. No wonder those killing cultivators have made rapid progress in their cultivation."

"Their own behavior is in line with the Tao."

"The immortal career of the ages lies in killing people!"

"Kill!"

Hearing the disciple's bold words, Tu Shanjun of the Taoist Temple in Fannei nodded with satisfaction.

On the day of the confrontation, he thought Wu Rong's temperament softened with the great cause after thousands of words of resistance.

He wanted to establish the underworld that encompassed the world.

What is the underworld? It is the netherworld hell.

As the leader who should be in charge of the netherworld hell in the future, if Wu Rong's temperament is really weak, he is afraid that Wu Rong will not be able to suppress those fierce spirits.

Just the Taoist who wants to continue to live is enough to drink a pot.

Now listen to Wu Rong's words.

Realize the Tao and point directly to the essence.

"Very good."

Tu Shanjun looked at the calamity clouds in the distant sky: "Then I can be at ease as a thug and escort you."

The Honored Soul Banner moved.

The ascending platform was reshaped.

Seeing the steps stretching up to the sky in front of him, Wu Rong strode up to the sky.

...

Outside the boundary.

Jiming Mountain.

Seeing the crowned marquis holding a sword and a banner flying into the void, Ru Zang immediately displayed his clairvoyance.

The great sage's divine light allowed him to see through time and space and see the boundless calamity clouds of the domain barrier. He was shocked and knew that the marquis's calamity had come, and it was estimated that it would not end for a while.

Flying to the high platform, like a Buddha.

The scene was calm, and Ru Zang quickly crushed the jade slip to inform Yu Shen.

"What?!"

"The marquis is going to pass the calamity? Why didn't he return to Luodu Mountain."

Yu Shen was very anxious after receiving the news.

Passing the calamity is not a trivial matter.

There are large formations and spiritual veins in Luodu Mountain, so there is no need to worry about the lack of successors. There will always be various problems when passing the calamity outside.

This requires the preparation of military horses to drive the giant ship.

Although two months have passed, there are only a few monks in Luodu Mountain, at least such a team of tens of thousands of monks can deal with accidents.

"Is the Grand Master here too?"

Yu Shen was relieved. With the two flower spirits in charge, there was no need for military horses and giant ships.

But then he was shocked.

If the Grand Master left Luodu, wouldn't Luodu be completely empty?

With Niu Daojun unattended, the Grand Sikong of Taijitian can also walk around at will.

When he looked up, he saw the Qilin head with a concentrated look in his eyes. The Grand Sikong said with a smile: "It's time to pass the Dao calamity. I see that he is surrounded by the calamity breath. Even if he is not here, it will not be far away. Don't worry. No one can stop me from leaving. I just don't want to break the contract."

"Senior, you are so righteous." Yu Shen bowed his hands and saluted, admiring him very much.

Niu Hong on the side curled his lips and shook the soul-catching lock that was still stuck in his scapula.

"Marshal, please stay for now. The old clan leader and I will go and take a look." Da Sikong patted You Niuhong's shoulder and raised his hand to signal the approaching old fox. This was a Taoist master's tribulation. The scene was grand. Maybe he could see something from it. As the Da Sikong of Taiji Heaven, he would obviously not miss it.

"Okay." You Niuhong opened his mouth.

"Let's go, old clan leader."

"Let's go now."

The two Taoist masters stepped into the air and left.

Hearing the sound of the shackles, Yu Shen's eyes were immediately attracted.

"What are you looking at? The small iron chain is just that this marshal doesn't want to break free. Can it trap me?"

"Yes, Marshal, you are invincible."

Yu Shen continued to praise.

Anyway, he can do anything as long as he can stabilize the situation.

A few months ago, I saw the marquis stop the thunder tribulation in Dongyue City, which shows that he has accumulated a lot.

Now he is finally going to cross the tribulation.

I think it won't take long.

…

Ru Zang sat cross-legged on the high platform like an ancient Buddha in meditation, and thousands of demons and ghosts were all under the Buddha's light.

Bathing in the power of the Vajra, he dared not act rashly. Even the original generals and monks of Jiming Mountain surrendered one after another.

Ang Ming was killed by his evil ghost Taoist. Now there is a Bodhisattva who is traveling with him. How can they resist again?

Demons and ghosts are more realistic than human cultivators. Everything the strong are right, no matter who the other party is, as long as the other party is strong enough, they can overcome everything.

Just as Ru Zang said, after killing the chief culprit, Jiming Mountain was completely silent.

"Amitabha."

Ru Zang looked into the distant sky and knew that this time of tribulation might take some time.

So he started to preach: "The righteous Dharma Bright Tathagata, when practicing deep paramita, saw that the five aggregates are empty, Shariputra..."

The demons and monsters sat quietly and listened.

This lecture lasted for half a month.

In the void above, the Daoyun Divine Thunder could often be seen breaking in the sky.

At that time.

Wu Rong in the Domain Barrier has reached a critical moment.

The great ghosts of the sky lined up in the Nine Skies.

"Ahem..."

Wu Rong swallowed a great pill.

The ten ghost kings of Dutian each held a horn.

The black armor tide surged.

On the sky platform, the Taoist aura of the whole body was complete, and the virtual orchid alternated between the real and the fake.