With a wave of his hand, the magic domain spell was dispersed, and the remaining mana was returned to Ding Xie.

Tu Shanjun stood on the ground with his hands behind his hands. Not far away in front of him was a golden elixir monk from the Rakshasa Void Clan, kneeling on the ground in a strange posture.

The breath is still there, and the vitality of the body is not exhausted.

Just simply die.

His face was full of fear and panic, and his eyes were staring straight ahead, as if he had seen something terrifying.

The gods reveal the realm of death, which is extremely evil, seducing people with their Yin Shen seals falling into the flags.

Even Tu Shanjun didn't know what the soldier saw when he was dying.

This battle made Tu Shanjun discover many shortcomings. If he hadn't understood the Dharma Realm, opened the Dharma Realm and gained the insights of the previous banner masters, he probably wouldn't have been able to win.

Tushanjun smiled and folded his fangs.

The legal domain was opened, and the understandings of previous banner masters were integrated. Tu Shanjun also saw the banner master abilities that he had not obtained by using Wen Po.

The most powerful among them was realized by Wen Yue.

'Life and death, two moments of ephemera.'

This is a unique skill.

This is a powerful technique that can transcend realms.

As the strength increases, it becomes more powerful.

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but murmur in memory, and also felt proud.

"Disciple, have you seen it?"

"I defeated the Golden Core cultivator as my master, using the technique you created."

Frustration lasts only a moment.

After all, Tushanjun has become a golden elixir, and he won’t be immersed in it for long.

When he embarks on the path to immortality, he has to carry a lot of things, and he has no time to dwell on the sorrows of the past.

…

The ghosts of the early stage of the Golden Elixir entered the banner, and Tu Shanjun did not break through to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir as expected.

It's just that his own aura is thicker and has risen to the extreme.

This was within Tu Shanjun's expectation. Most of the pure evil energy carried by the Yin Shen was absorbed by the soul banner, which shortened the time for the soul banner to advance.

Due to the limitations of the soul flag, his share was very small.

Coupled with the bottleneck, low-grade magic weapons are not enough to support his mid-stage golden elixir body, so his strength has not improved beyond the realm.

Just like a magic weapon cannot support him to achieve the golden elixir, a low-grade magic weapon cannot support him to achieve the middle stage of the golden elixir.

The improvement of the soul banner will always be walking on two legs. When the quality of the soul banner is reached, the strength of the main soul will not be limited.

It's not all bad.

At least the soul banner's advancement requirements are greatly reduced, and there is also a Yin Shen in the early stage of the golden elixir to help.

The power of the soul flag ultimately depends on the strength of the ghosts within the flag.

"Win?!"

Ding Xie suddenly felt the calmness of his own mana, and the return of most of his mana.

The Dantian that was about to bottom out was also restored.

The strength at the peak of Foundation Establishment comes into play, quickly suppressing the Yin evil brought about by the Yin Soul Pill.

The face that was originally as golden as paper turned red again. Although it was unusually pale, fortunately, the original spiritual base was not damaged. This is the greatest luck.

"We won." Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

There is no need to fight, so there is no need to allocate mana on a large scale. The mana consumed to maintain the body is not very much.

The battle, which can be said to be thousands of words long, actually only lasted a little more than two-quarters of an hour. Counting the initial obstruction, it didn't even last an hour.

Tushanjun has tried his best and used all available means.

The amount of mana drawn is about 40% of that of a normal Golden Elixir monk.

No longer worried, Ding Xie let out a breath of turbid energy, and his exhausted body almost fell down from the blood rock.

The soul flag of my husband behind me has also returned to its original size.

Falling into his hands, it was magically restrained.

Black and red flag cloth wraps the main black jade pole.

Lying flat on his back, imageless on the blood rock, he looked up at the blood cave. The white bone spurs were like randomly interspersed beams supporting the entire cave to prevent it from collapsing.

Under the bright light, fine dust could be seen falling, turning Ding Xie into a disgrace.

He reached out and wiped it without paying any attention.

It is not easy to save one's life, and how can one not touch a leaf?

Cheeping, laughing out loud.

Ding Xie couldn't help laughing.

Smiling and laughing, he became silent again.

He took out the healing elixir from the holding talisman and took it for both internal and external injuries. He hid the soul flag in his arms and was not in a hurry to call Tushanjun back.

Until I heard shouting next to me.

"Senior brother."

Turning his head and looking over, Gu Xiao dragged the unconscious Li Shengli out of the mud of the cave with difficulty.

Brown mud was all over his body.

He was grabbing Li Shengli by the collar, looking really embarrassed.

Above the head is a crumbling blood-colored dome with countless bone spurs lying across it. Underfoot is brown mud about ten feet deep. The blood rock where Ding Xie is located is the only place to stay, and it can be called the best footing.

Ding Xie had no spare power to help them.

Most of his mana is needed to suppress the side effects caused by the Yinhun Dan, and he himself is in a state of powerlessness.

As embarrassed as he is, he is still alive at least.

Tu Shanjun also didn't reach out his hand, and his scarlet eyes swept over.

Gu Xiao, who was soaking in the mud, was so shocked that he even stopped climbing. He didn't know what to do, so he could only stay and wait.

Originally, Tu Shanjun was thinking of killing Li Shengli.

Thinking of this man's contribution during the fight, he showed some mercy.

Moreover, since his magic power is no longer there, let him live first and save his little life.

Gu Xiao's nervous heart jumped in his throat, probably because the ghost cultivator's gaze moved over.

This was a Golden Core cultivator, and he had fought and killed a Golden Core cultivator of the same level. With his foundation-building strength, he was just a bigger ant in the eyes of others.

If you don't know the other party's purpose, how can you dare to act at will?

He didn't even dare to stare at the black-robed ghost Xiu Duo.

In the end, I could only turn to Ding Xie for help and turn my attention to Ding Xie.

It can be seen that the message conveyed is: 'Brother, help...'

Tu Shanjun did not make things difficult for this person. The other party did not see the magic of the Zunhun Banner. He did not know the origin of Tu Shanjun, and he was a fellow disciple of Ding Xie.

There is no reason to kill him.

…

In front of the ruins of the branch hall, a figure walked over.

The hooded man looked up at the black crack above that had been fixed into a door. There was still light and shadow on the opposite side.

"Your Excellency, who is it?"

The shadow in the black door carries questions and vigilance.

The sound is distorted on both sides and sounds a little out of frame and intermittent.

The hooded man chuckled and took out a jade talisman from his arms.

Throwing it into the door, a faint voice sounded: "We are just a group of lonely ghosts who want to get back what once belonged to us."

"If you lose, someone will use this square jade talisman to contact you again."

The jade talisman thrown into the black door sank as if into water, and the light and shadow in the door were seen waving, and he said proudly and even with satisfaction: "We will not lose, no matter how strong the one from Dongyuan City is,

We will also take it into consideration.”

"hey-hey!"
To be continued...