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Chapter 1022 Summoning Banner

Chapter 1022 Summoning Banner

The vast flames spread across the sky.

The golden lightning was like a huge hand from heaven sweeping away everything.

What kind of card game, gambling table, chessboard, chess pieces...

Under that invisible hand, they all seemed to become insignificant dust.

A vast and clear universe spreads out, suspended above the vast realm.

now,

Tu Shanjun felt like he was separated from heaven and earth.

No.

To be precise, it means escaping from the forbidden land of God.

Tushan Jun, who stepped onto the stage, seemed to be ascending to heaven.

What is the nature of the sky?

weight.

The general platform is connected to the sky, and the ghost king Tushan Jun should have easily walked up to it and called out his millions of troops to fight against him.

However, the invisible Avenue of Heaven slowed down the pace of Tushan Jun, who was wearing the emperor's robes, and he was even unable to lift any of his feet, let alone move his body.

Tu Shanjun looked up, his eyes filled with surprise.

He thought that the tribulation of becoming a Dao would be full of difficulties, and perhaps even if he was well prepared, he would still die in the tribulation. However, he did not expect that when the Great Dao of Heaven really fell, he would not be able to see the end of the Dao at all.

weight!

Unspeakably heavy.

It seems to crush the heavens.

There is no word, but there is a clear sound.

The devil's blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Not to mention that Tu Shanjun did not expect this, the other cultivators were also surprised to see the main soul of the weapon spirit stop.

As the catastrophe of enlightenment unfolded from the endless void, splitting the heaven and earth and spreading the domain barrier, Wei Luoge and the two Taoist masters of Guxianlou also stopped.

If they take action now, even if they are all masters of the Great Dao and have been cultivating in the fourth step for a long time, they will still be implicated. Once they are touched, even if they do not die, they will at least lose a layer of skin.

Wei Luoge's eyes darkened and he saw that the Ghost King was in trouble.

"Hahaha! A weapon spirit, does it have to go through a tribulation to become a spirit?"

Yuan Tong laughed uncontrollably.

But there wasn't much joy in his eyes.

With that strike just now, he had intended to completely wipe out the Soul-Respecting Banner, but he did not expect that his angry strike only killed the soul and did not completely crush the weapon. That old immortal god was indeed meddling.

Dong Yue, another great master of the Ancient Immortal Tower, said coldly: "What truth have you realized that you dare to fight against the heavens?!"

Yuan Tong immediately concluded: "The spirit of the weapon still wants to achieve enlightenment? It's wishful thinking!"

The voice of the Lord of the Great Way was not concealed.

All the monks present heard their words.

Indeed, Tushan Jun fought and killed several saints and even took away Cui Jianlu's reincarnation soul. The two Taoists of Ancient Immortal Tower would not give him a good evaluation.

However, it must be said that Daojun's words are like a sharp knife.

稳、

quasi.

One word hits the nail on the head.

It reveals the fundamental problem that the spirit of an instrument cannot achieve enlightenment.

"Alas." Emperor Tang An sighed, with regret in his eyes.

He will always remember this battle, and he will also remember the weapon spirit who used the three heads and six arms to perfection. He will also remember that at this moment, achieving enlightenment is not as easy as it sounds, and it cannot be achieved by killing one or two people.

Xuan Nan clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha. It is not a bad thing to seek benevolence and get it."

How many monks are looking forward to this day.

However, even dying in a calamity is a luxury.

"Your legend is enough."

"Let's leave it like this. It's good like this." Wang Yuwei said in a deep voice.

He was actually a little scared of this spirit.

It is said that God is jealous of talented people. Seeing such a person about to die in the calamity, he felt mixed emotions and didn't know whether he should be relieved or excited, or worried and afraid about the future.

Xuan Ku took a step forward and, while chanting, he urged loudly: "The calamity has not yet occurred. As long as the donor nods and is willing to enter my Western Paradise, the Buddha will order that all causes and effects can be blocked for you."

Xuan Ku's words surprised everyone.

The existence of the spirit of the weapon actually alarmed the Buddha in the West.

Normally, such things should be said in private, but being able to say them now really proves that it is extremely urgent.

Tushanjun laughed.

I saw that the spirit's expression changed.

Wei Luoge was about to speak out a reminder, but unexpectedly, Yuan Tong from the Ancient Immortal Tower spoke first: "It is nothing to waste the thunder tribulation after going through thousands of difficulties and dangers. If you are willing, kneel down and kowtow three times, and enter my Ancient Immortal Tower. Release Cui Jianlu's reincarnated soul, and you can be a guest of honor. I will plan for your enlightenment in the future!"

"As witness my fellow Taoists, my words are as good as gold."

A Taoist priest in a black robe said sourly, "Kneeling down can exchange for the opportunity to become a Taoist. This is indeed the Ancient Immortal Tower. It is indeed rich and powerful!"

"In that case, why not kneel down?"

"The west is also excellent, but if you want to sell it for a good price, then of course the Ancient Immortal Tower is the first choice."

"Alas, Taoist friend, what you said is wrong. The little monk brought the will of the Buddha."

The Taoist Lords and Demon Kings who were hiding themselves started discussing which company they should sell the house to.

"How brave!"

The young Taoist priest in Yuantian was furious, but he was more worried.

As anxious as an ant on hot pot.

"What should I do?"

……

Birth?

Tu Shanjun sneered and said nothing.

The Tao is not something that can be obtained by begging or kneeling.

If seeking the truth is useful, he can pray for a thousand years without relying on external things.

If kneeling and kowtowed worked, he would kowtow his head until blood flowed.

If you really kneel down, it is hard to say whether you can still be free in the future.

The oval-shaped bluish-white palm with purple-black nails reached towards the distant sky.

So what if the Dao calamity is terrifying?

So what if I can’t get on the stage to be a general?

The banner comes.

Kill for nine days!

clack.

A cool touch came over me.

Tushan Jun's empty heart suddenly felt fulfilled.

If you grab it like this, it will turn.

Not moved at all!

He looked sideways in surprise.

The Soul-Honored Banner has fallen into the hands of the ghost.

But it didn't fly over, but was handed to me by someone.

Shou He, who was standing at the other end of the ladder, smiled and stretched out his hand, allowing Tu Shanjun to hold 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?!"

Tushan Jun was very happy and asked: "Where are you going?"

"Step on the stage."

"Ascend to heaven!" Shou He waved the Soul Flag.

The tall ghost king in front of him turned into a shadow.

With a gleam of light in his eyes, Shou He took a step forward as if he was holding up the army's banner.

boom!

The rushing holy blood broke free of the shackles, like a galaxy waterfall rushing out from the sky.

The body of the Ghost King, wearing the emperor's robe, became more and more illusory, like a ray of light or a pillar supporting the sky, following behind Shou He.

For Tushan Jun, his immobile body seemed to have no restrictions at all. As he slowly began to climb, Shou He's dark skin turned golden, and even his wildly dancing black hair was slowly dyed with divine light.

"How dare you!" Yuan Tong was furious. This damn skinny black ant actually continued to cut off the circuit of the weapon spirit.

Making his words a joke is the next best thing.

Once the weapon spirit successfully passes the tribulation, it would be even more difficult to retrieve Cui Jianlu's reincarnation soul. Plus with Wei Laogui's obstruction, they would be even more unable to free up their hands.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Shou He turned a deaf ear to it.

Being alive is important, but choosing how to live is more important.

Since he is the master of the Zunhun Banner, he should walk side by side with the old immortal.

Who says there is no way forward?

The road is underfoot.

today.

Ascend to heaven.

Enlightened!

Shou He walked up step by step.

The golden divine body emits brilliant light.

His eyes gradually calmed down, brushing away all the restlessness and anxiety.

It was like a post-natal god walking down from the earth. With every step he took, a glow spread out, leaving footprints branded with divine gold. Even the originally black platform for worshipping generals was dyed with golden light.

"It's done."

A deep but unconcealable sigh of excitement came from the earth.

Sounds similar to Tianjun.

Shou He after the form and spirit... No, it should be said that Shou He was able to form the spirit and carry the new Shinto with martial arts because he had such a simple belief.

Yan Tianjun seemed to see the Shinto way reviving and returning to its former ancient glory.

“This is the right path…”

Yan Tianjun murmured deeply: "The immortal path makes the people no longer believe in gods, and everyone strives to become an immortal, but the immortal path is so difficult to achieve. Looking at the ancient and modern emperors, there are only a few, and the great supernatural powers have been exhausted. And this requires endless time to polish, and no one can endure it."

"But the new Shinto is different."

"In ten years or a hundred years, you can fly into the sky and hide in the ground."

"Compared to this, what is a fifty-year-old Yuanying Tianjiao?"

"Wu."

"Use martial arts to enter the realm of God."

"Become a god and become an ancestor!"

"what……"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Tianjun, whose body and voice were unknown, was laughing wantonly at this moment.

He can laugh now.

Even if he died, he could still smile.

……

"That is?!"

The demon king spoke with a slightly shrill voice, as if he had seen something surprising.

"good."

The Taoist, who was wrapped in cold air, nodded slightly.

"is God……"

Even several Taoist masters who had reached the end of their lives had noticed it, let alone the second Taoist from the Ancient Immortal Tower and Wei Luoge who was from the Shangqing family.

Their expressions were all solemn.

The struggle just now could be considered an internal struggle. After all, they were all cultivators, commonly known as monks, but the person in front of them was different.

With divine blood in his body and a divine body at his head, he shone brightly like an ancient god that has revived.

But he is not very old.

Becoming a god after birth is even more terrifying!

Gods and immortals have nothing to do with any magic or supernatural powers, and the most fundamental ideological opposition is between them.

The scene immediately fell into an eerie silence.

……

A divine thunder fell from the endless abyss.

boom!

The terrifying aura calmed the surrounding restlessness in the void.

Shou He, who was holding the banner, showed no change in expression.

The tall ghost king following him turned into a hundred feet tall in an instant, and his shadow appeared under the force of the divine thunder. The green-faced ghost wearing the emperor's robe roared and punched, colliding with the bursting divine thunder at the sky.

The fist shattered the sky and the thunder cracked the earth.

It exploded from the void, creating a scene of destruction and a silence that drained away all life.

"go!"

The Emperor Clothes Ghost King roared hoarsely.

The divine body holding the banner took another step forward.

step.

The Ghost King's figure rose again.

Until he was only three or two steps away from the top of the platform, the Emperor-clothed Ghost King was nearly ten thousand feet away. The green-faced and fanged Ghost King had eighteen imperial tassels on his head, front and back, and he looked up at the boundless thunder prison in the sky.

The lightning flashed, gathering into twelve colors, transforming into twelve vast lightning bolts that destroyed the world.

Shou He walked up to the top and sat down cross-legged.

Twist the fingers to cast the spell.

He suddenly dropped his weapon.

The Soul-Honored Banner soared into the sky like a giant dragon.

"Above the blue sky, below the netherworld."

"Array Kai!"

hum!

The Ten Thousand-foot Ghost Emperor grabbed the Soul Banner.

It opened with a loud bang.

The earth army formation was suddenly completed.

The evil spirit pried open the divine ban.

The surging murderous energy danced wildly and spread out wantonly, and in a flash it had completely filled the sky under thunder.