Chapter 1088 Reinforcements

"Impossible?!"

"I will never be wrong!"

The master of Zhenxiu Temple squeezed out the words from his teeth.

Zhenxiu saw the root.

He also carried the Great Dao, so he couldn't be wrong.

In his eyes, Yuan Tong's spiritual energy completely disappeared.

The soul of the weapon without intelligence exploded and returned to the magic weapon, leaving only a seriously overdrawn Lord of the Underworld in the field.

The Lord of the Underworld consumed too much mana, and even the protective qi began to flicker.

The whole person looked like a spent force.

Even if he took away Yuan Tong Daojun's soul, he would not be able to activate it again with the complete top combat power of the two flowers of the killing way.

Not to mention letting the spirit of the magic weapon take action again.

It was because he saw through this that he dared to act recklessly.

As long as he could kill the Lord of the Underworld, while the spirit of the weapon could not run into the evil spirit, he could completely control the Honored Soul Banner.

This should not have been wrong. At the moment when he was about to succeed, he really wanted to laugh out loud.

There were so many Dao Lords around, including Erhua, but they couldn't even understand this. Only he saw through everything and understood that the Lord of the Soul Banner had run out of mana.

At that time, he was more than just ecstatic.

He couldn't help but despise the Dao Lords, feeling like he was alone in the world, drunken and sober.

But now everything has changed.

The Lord of the Underworld's mana is exhausted.

The millions of ghost soldiers of the Soul Banner are left with only a broken body.

Yuan Tong, who was taken away, didn't make a move, but the spirit of the Soul Banner made a move.

What came into view was a hideous ghost face, the pale face of Wuyou twisted into a vicious look, and a pair of black and red eyes seemed to jump out of his eye sockets.

His ghost hand was holding his face tightly, as hard and solid as the iron chains made of the Dao.

Bang!

His head burst like a watermelon.

The soul that didn't have time to escape was grabbed by the ghost hand.

He covered his head like this.

Another soul was added to the banner.

"How could this happen?"

The many cultivators watching looked at what was happening in front of them in a daze.

Everything was too shocking.

The master of Zhenxiu Temple was a famous strong man, but he didn't even catch a single move.

Although it was not an ordinary move at all, it seemed like a sudden collision.

But a Taoist should not be so fragile.

Not to mention what happened just now.

The fight between Taoist Yuan Tong and the spirit of the weapon was dazzling.

I thought Taoist Yuan Tong would win, but I didn't expect that the spirit of the Zunhun Banner had the means to condense the evil spirit.

In the end, he suppressed Taoist Yuan Tong by eliminating the killing intent, and then the amazing Taoist Yuan Tong realized the way to kill me, and wanted to cut himself off and advance to the realm of three flowers.

That kind of power was so terrifying that even ordinary two flowers would retreat when they saw the spiritual energy gathering and the aura rising.

Just when everyone was amazed at the desperate situation and achieved the Tao.

The sublimation of the Tao rhyme came to an abrupt end.

At the moment when Yuan Tong killed me and his body, his soul was completely exposed under the Zunhun Banner.

The rising spirit also triggered the protection of ‘Tushan Jun’, causing the main soul to take action and forcibly use the magic weapon to interrupt his way forward.

This of course also brought unspeakable damage to the main soul, but this body was originally meant to be abandoned to transform evil.

The Ten Directions Ghost King Killing Formation was indeed defeated by Yuan Tong.

However, only the troops collapsed, the formation was still there, and the magic weapon was not damaged.

Not to mention that it was just a Taoist Lord of One Flower, even if there were more, as long as the body was blown up and the soul was exposed, it would still be inevitable to be like the Zunhun Banner.

At the moment when the main soul of Zhenxiu Guanguan entered the banner, an illusory Bianhua floated above Tushan Jun’s head.

In order not to drain Wu Rong into a human dry, Tushan Jun suddenly shattered the illusory Bianhua.

The road trembled.

The universe roared.

Puff!

A trace of Dao blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

Dao already has a rudimentary form, so cultivation is not so urgent.

"How can he still make a move?"

In the void, an old man in a brown robe appeared in the air.

His eyes were like golden lamps and fire, ready to extinguish the world at any time.

"That kid should not have the mana to continue to support the power of the magic weapon."

The Taoist Lord of Dongxuantian showed his body, with fear in his eyes.

Now the evil ghost with the broken three illusory flowers is even more ferocious. He had intended to make a move just now, but now he completely does not want to be an enemy of the other party.

"It's Qi!"

The Taoist Lord of Hehuan Sect narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Do you see that the breath of the Lord of the Underworld is rapidly weakening, as if all his blood and qi have evaporated."

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

"I think the conditions for activating the magic weapon are not only mana but also blood and qi."

"Blood and qi can also activate the magic weapon!"

"..."

The Taoist Lords were surprised for a long time.

If the mana and blood are all used up, even if he is a Taoist, his life will be in danger.

If he continues to hold on, the backlash of the magic weapon will come early.

The Taoists who had no intention of fighting looked at each other. There were many expressions in their eyes, but they were more or less moved.

"No wonder he wanted to break the three flowers that were about to take shape. It turned out that he was afraid that he would beat the boy to death." The Taoist of the Five Elements Mighty Law Alliance completely revealed everything.

Everyone was silent again.

Although they saw the truth, this weapon spirit was not easy to mess with.

Maybe several fellow Taoists would be killed or injured.

Under mutual fear, a strange stalemate was formed.

At this moment.

"Kill him and avenge the ancestor Yuan Tong!"

There was a roar from the giant ship of the Ancient Immortal Tower, and the excited young Taoist stepped forward.

"Yes!"

"The Immortal Tower cannot be insulted."

"Kill him for revenge."

"..."

The crowd was furious for a while. "Asshole!"

Dong Yue, who angrily suppressed and watched everything, bloomed with two flowers. He and Yuan Tong were inseparable, how could he not want to take revenge, but their action was the real insult to Xianlou.

This was originally a fair fight, and all the major sects and forces were watching.

Don't lose both people and the battle.

Ordinarily, he would not have thought this way. The Lord of the Underworld was now using his energy and blood to activate the divine weapons, just like a desolate god in desperate situation. Even he was not sure that he would survive after taking action. How could he allow the disciples of the Immortal Tower to take action.

Dong Yue suppressed everything with his might.

He clenched his fists and suppressed his grief to hold back everyone.

After experiencing the initial excitement, the cultivators in the Immortal Tower gradually understood that the situation was over.

"Win!"

"The master of the palace is mighty!"

"Tiger!"

"..."

"Tiger!"

The Hades armored soldiers burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Zhu Yan Tongbing cried with joy. He finally stood in line for once, and it was not in vain that he risked everything for the Zhu Yan clan and his own life to come here.

The several patriarchs and great sages who came together cheered and almost hugged each other, roaring to express their happiness.

The Tao Lord of the Five Elements Mighty Virtue Dharma Alliance took the first step.

He raised his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist, you killed the Holy Lord-level genius of our Dharma Alliance in the forbidden land of Zhengfa God. I believe you still remember that I am not asking you to give an explanation to the Dharma Alliance. I just want to tell you, It’s over.”

The meaning of the Dao Lord of the Dharma Alliance is very obvious. They will not take action at this moment, but Hades should not ask the Dharma Alliance again about this matter.

"Yunxiatian also means the same thing."

"..."

"Dongxuan..."

"..."

Several high-ranking cultivators handed over their hands.

They did not want to be enemies with Hades, especially Tushanjun in his current state.

That gaze that chooses and devours people will not make all the great saints shudder.

It's just that some people want to put aside their relationship, some are silent, and some are eager to give it a try.

There are not a few Dao Lords with their spiritual consciousness intertwined in the void, and they have not yet appeared.

Several of the Dao Lords who were the leaders of the Xuanmen did not say anything. The Dao Lord of the Beast Control Sect held his shoulders and looked at everyone's attitude. The Tao Lord of the Hehuan Sect seemed to be still waiting.

Liu Yanghe looked at the master standing in front. He didn't know what the master meant.

"I think they don't want to be kind anymore."

Yu Shen lowered his voice and said to Ruzang: "Buddhism is also weird. Why hasn't your Bodhisattva spoken yet? Can fellow Taoist people speak to me?"

Ruzang looked at the Buddhist door and sighed in the distance: "I..."

"Don't worry."

A great sage came from the domain and said with a smile: "Last time I didn't move to rescue the troops, but this time I did!"

The person who came was none other than Tai Jing, who was disguised and wearing a mask. He pointed towards the sky as he spoke.

Said: "Look."

"Our reinforcements have also arrived."

The sky is empty.

Three figures shrouded in the profound aura of the avenue slowly descended.

The leader was an old man with a sword on his back, thin and short.

Qiu Longjue only ranked second.

Seeing the three Dao Lords appear, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and his tense mood relaxed as soon as the reinforcements arrived.

"Leave it to us next." Qiu Longjue said with a smile.

Tu Shanjun cupped his hands and returned to the soul flag.

"Take the elixir."

A Taoist master integrated magic power into the shaman's body to stabilize his body.

Qiu Longjue took out the elixir and fed it to Wu Rong.

Wu Rong sat upright on the throne, his sluggish body was relieved, and the energy and blood that had been lost due to the powerful power of the sect's elixir was quickly replenished.

"Thank you." Wu Rong reluctantly saluted.

"Good job!" Qiu Longjue quietly gave a thumbs up.

He originally had some grudges about Wu Rong, a kid with a foreign surname, getting help from the sect, but after the contact, and now, he was completely convinced.

The ancestor did not choose the wrong person.

This is the real Lord of Hades.

"Fellow Taoists, Hades is established. From now on, life and death will be determined, and heaven and earth will be in order."

The third Taoist Lord came forward and faced the people of the world with his hands raised.

"Hades?!"

Everyone had different expressions, and they did not expect that this force wanted to set rules for everyone.

"I don't care whether you live in the underworld or not. I will return the soul of my grandson. I will not engage in war. Otherwise, I will teach you that your body will die, your army will be destroyed, and everyone will be destroyed!"

A middle-aged man wearing a blue robe came from the void.

Far away.

All three flowers appear.

"That is?"

"Ancestor of the Cui family!"

"The ancestor of the Cui family, one of the twelve aristocratic families in Guxian Tower!"

"Why is he here?"

The monks in the Guxianlou camp burst into cheers.

Only Dong Yue, who had red eyes, felt a chill in his heart.

Yuan Tong was defeated, and the senior officials of Xianlou did not even want to protect him.

If I had attacked Ichigo just now when Yuan Daoyou was in Sanhua, maybe it would be Yuan Daoyou who was standing here now.

But for the life and death of a holy master, the ancestor of the Cui family came to ask for it in person.

Just because the holy master's surname is Cui.

Family.

Two words.

That sums it all up!

late.