Why Datou wanted to make the Soul Reverend Banner, the main soul is unknown.

Xu Shi Datou saw his heel and wanted to use his own ability to recreate the same soul-honoring flag.

It's just that the soul banner is easy to make, but the main soul like Tushanjun is hard to find.

From ancient times to the present, countless capable people have been born in the five days. They may come out of the cave, they may come from other regions, or they may come from the domain.

But I have never heard of the world that Tushanjun once lived in.

Tu Shanjun didn't think deeply about it. He and Datou had gone through countless years from the time they were rivals to the time they met without making a move.

Now that I heard the news about him, apart from some ups and downs in my heart, I didn't have much emotion. I just felt that my old friend from back then was still here, which made me very happy.

His pale red gaze passed by, and Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice: "I have nothing to do with him."

"I know."

Li Ku nodded: "But you can't leave."

As the genius of the Great Galaxy Palace, he has been to the hinterland of southern Xinjiang, and he has never seen treasures like soul flags anywhere, but they are not so magical.

The top-quality Taoist weapon that gave birth to a weapon spirit was worth no less than a sacred object. And since he heard that this person was related to the monk he was pursuing, he naturally wanted to keep him.

Tu Shanjun looked away and said no more.

In fact, he should adapt.

Even if Chuiyun didn't release much information, what he showed was only a Taoist-level weapon spirit, but it was still attractive enough.

Once someone detonates it here, I am afraid that the entire Wanwu City will boil.

…

"Have the monks been evacuated?"

"Reporting to your lord, Dongyefang has not completely evacuated yet, but they intend to seal the sky and the earth, and no monks in the city have been affected."

"Um."

The stern monk wearing a light red velvet robe standing on the giant ship nodded slightly.

This is due to the strength of Wanfa Sect.

It is also the love of heaven and earth for living beings.

Of course, their Celestial Weapon Holy Land is not someone to be trifled with either.

If anyone dares to take action in Wanwu City, it is too late to cause trouble. If someone dares to kill people and massacre the city, not to mention a large number of geniuses, even a large number of Taoist disciples will have to stay here to apologize.

But what surprised him even more was that from the initial aura of spiritual intelligence to the outbreak of the war, it took only a few dozen breaths for the supernatural beings to appear, but there were several auras of the venerable that were on the verge of collapse.

"Is it really Daozong Daozi?"

The monk in the cotton velvet robe pondered.

It is not easy for him to rush into the battle without seeing clearly what is real and when the giant ships and manpower are still being deployed.

If even the cultivator of the Transformation God was in danger of falling, his entry alone would give the perpetrators an opportunity. Therefore, he suppressed his anxiety and waited quietly.

"Isn't the city lord out of seclusion yet?"

"not yet."

A tall old man approached beside him, stroked his beard and said: "We have found out, and the background is not small. The genius of the ancient sacred land, the young monk of Tianlong Temple, the Qingluan Girl of the Divine Phoenix Sect, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace

The little devil, as well as the young master of the Chen family and the candidate Daozi of the Great Galaxy Palace, Li Ku."

"Li Ku?"

"Is that the monk recognized by the Black Emperor Sword?"

"Well said."

"In these years, he has been traveling around. He is powerful but not famous."

The old man's words made the monk frown: "It's him, so who is his enemy?"

He thought for a while and found that the most powerful among these monks was probably the young master from the ancient tribe, followed by Huang Tuo. Then he said with a smile: "It's impossible for everyone to join forces to deal with him."

"no."

"They teamed up to deal with another monk."

"Um?"

"The owner of Black Artifact Pavilion."

"It's been more than ten or twenty years since I settled in Wanwu City."

"Seeking revenge or not?"

"I don't know."

"It's better to ask the city lord to make the decision as soon as possible. If it gets too big and the Holy Land knows about it, it will be difficult to deal with." The old man sighed.

"City Lord..."

Before the monk finished speaking, a mighty divine light had already risen over the city lord's palace.

Everyone was surprised and said: "The city lord has come out of seclusion!"

…

"Ya Sheng."

Tu Shanjun chanted softly.

There is no doubt about this aura. Its rich aura is probably comparable to that of the Pei clan's great elder. When he fought against the Pei clan's great elder, he relied on his strong evil aura and resisted the saint's methods to gain the upper hand. If he didn't use the treasure gourd

If so, it will not be defeated in a short period of time.

If this person also has such strength.

Then it might be really difficult for him to leave.

The palm that was pressing on the gourd was moved away. After more than a hundred years of cultivation, the white light had not recovered much. Tushanjun did not want to completely exhaust his own resources. This was his confidence to fight against higher-level monks, and it was also his

The secret of being able not to be controlled by monks whose cultivation level is higher than his.

It would be too wasteful to use it here.

Turn your hand and press down the gourd.

Pull out the Zunhun banner.

Oops!

The green iron flags hang down like iron rolls.

The ten illusory little flags behind Tu Shanjun gradually solidified: "Tao and demon are one body!"

The main soul's tall body of 1.6 feet is divided into two sides.

Half-faced immortal and half-faced demon, Amitabha sits in the heart.

However, there is another side squeezed out between the two halves.

That is the green-faced, fanged evil ghost appearance of the Ghost King when he was alive.

As the three phases emerge, the aura of the main soul rises again, rising like a waterfall, flowing against the Milky Way. The glorious sky and the thick earth join together at this moment. The red eyes are like two yin and yang fish, differentiated into one white and one black, and the blood light turns into a faint mist.

Floating in the corners of the eyes, like burning flames.

Tu Shanjun enjoyed this moment passionately.

The moment when his two strongest trump cards for increasing his combat power were revealed, it was his strongest gesture from weakness to strength.

At this moment, the sky is clear and the earth is clear.

Tu Shanjun shook the soul-respecting flag in his hand, and the soul-respecting flag turned into a long sword.

call out.

The light of the sword swallows up the mountains and rivers, and the sun, moon and stars are dim for thousands of miles.

Li Ku, who was holding the sword, looked more solemn than ever before. He felt a surge of divine will. It was not the sword's will, but it was more bone-piercing than the sword's will. It seemed to eat people alive. Only then did he finally understand why the weapon spirit was so powerful.

He treated everything with a calm face from beginning to end, probably because he had the ability to be calm.

"It seems that I am relying on the power of the treasure."

Li Ku tightened his grip on the long sword hilt.

A moment.

Man and sword unite.

Tu Shanjun seemed to see Li Ku blending into the sword light, not being swallowed up, but actively embracing it. It was such a shocking sword intent, like a vast ocean, and like endless mountains, neither, it was the prosperous years.

, is growth, is a towering tree that can support the world.

However, the towering tree gradually withered and seemed to be slowly decaying.

until.
To be continued...