I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1142 Commitment

"The formation is open!"

Ru Zang was overjoyed and left the two people who were entangled with him.

The Buddha's light shines brightly all over the body.

Dive headfirst into the turbid barrier.

The black-robed monk looked quite embarrassed.

Although he is a Buddhist, Jin Yihua's time is too short.

Anyone who is powerful must come to the core battlefield, which makes him envious of Yu Shen who can sit in the army, command the giant ship, and gallop on the battlefield of Luoyuan.

What he didn't know was that Yu Shen was almost going crazy with envy.

The Luoyuan battlefield is certainly safer, but how can it compare to the battle with the Dao Lord?

The black-robed monk who broke into the formation saw a divine peak in the distant sky that looked like the ancient Mount Tai, supporting the chaotic world.

Countless immortal lights responded.

The breath of Tao surrounds me.

Eighteen layers of divine light spread across the sky.

There is a vast expanse of auspicious light and a raging tide of weapons.

Respond from all directions.

It was like opening an ancient legend and mobilizing the troops of the Divine Court to the East Desert Sky Abyss.

The Lord of the Underworld sits on a high platform in a sedan chair.

The three flowers gathered at the top of the head echo each other.

The five elements circulate in the chest.

"The Palace Master Dao Jin Sanhua has become the Great Dao Lord?"

"Could it be that he has been hiding his cultivation?"

The Taoist masters of the underworld who had entered the formation were both surprised and delighted.

The central army's banner holds up the heaven and earth, and Wu Rong sitting on the golden throne is the best banner of the underworld.

"The deadline is approaching!"

"Transformation!"

Twist the fingers and then cast the spell.

The Wu Rong seal that serves as the core of the formation changes.

With the left hand holding the Book of Life and Death and the right hand holding the Seal of the Ghost King, the Wheel of Reincarnation vaguely appears in the eternal blue sky.

As his spell was cast, the Dutian Ghost King's killing formation completely covered the Tianyuan front line that bordered the Demon Abyss and the Eastern Wilderness.

"retreat!"

The Taoist masters of many major sects and families all used their magic.

On the one hand, they watched the battle, and on the other hand, they did not want to be involved in the war between the underworld and the Demon Abyss, and at the same time, they wanted to avoid the war from spreading to the mainland of Eastern Wilderness.

Seeing that the Lord of the Underworld was fighting for his life and even using such a killing formation, there was no way he could get close to him.

The Sanhua clans that were closest to Tianyuan even used their magical powers to protect their younger generations.

The original garrison was moved billions of miles away from the Eastern Wilderness.

The Three Flowers Great One issued a stern order: "No one is allowed to step into the Great Fog Abyss."

They wouldn't go even if the elders didn't say so.

At first glance, this great formation seemed to be completely embedded in heaven and earth, dyeing the entire starry sky black.

They are tired of living, so they are rushing into the killing spree.

……

"The wind is coming!"

"The fog is coming!"

Call the wind and fog.

The endless sky is filled with fog.

……

The Demonic Abyss is always shrouded in a shadow, which is the barren and harsh land. As a result, the creatures of the Demonic Abyss began to constantly fight and plunder, and the Tianyuan Front came into being.

Unlike ordinary battle lines, the Eastern Wilderness is mysterious and has a wild atmosphere, which makes the sky abyss more bright and fiery.

now.

No more bright light and heat.

Even the bloody smell of killing was diluted a lot.

Unlike the huge ships blocking out the sun, now there is a thick fog that is so gloomy that it drips with water.

Unlike the demonic energy that was like a mark of Dao deeply engraved on their bodies, these mists seemed to be one body.

Even magic and supernatural powers are like holding a candle, which will be replaced by other parts in an instant when part of it retreats.

Until the candle flame gradually went out and melted into the fog.

The monk in armor suddenly discovered that the creatures from the Demon Abyss who had fought alongside him had disappeared.

The whole world was eerily silent.

The divine light of the giant ship's mystical art of blasting away disappeared, and the crystal shield of the protective formation that was like a big star in the sky was swallowed by the mist. The sound of fighting, shouting, the commander's spiritual consciousness, the giant ship's spiritual light connection...

It was as if everything had abandoned him.

砍。

rush.

kill.

The broken limbs and arms from the clash of battle fell to the ground, and the heads and internal organs were crushed to pieces by the iron boots.

The earth has become a purgatory.

Even the pain in his body could no longer excite him.

Regardless of gender, age or status.

All living beings of all races and all kinds of cultivators.

Those who are named in the military scroll will walk on the soul-guiding banner.

Tick.

Tick.

Blood was flowing, and the devilish soil beneath his feet greedily absorbed his blood.

The Tianyuan front became a plateau where lives were strangled.

Pfft!

A black sword tore open his chest and dragged him into the fog.

He only saw a pair of scarlet eyes.

The suicide array was fully unfolded, and the hundreds of millions of cultivators in the underworld calmed down instantly. It was not because the blood in their hearts stopped burning, but because they found that the restrictions that the heaven and earth had originally placed on them seemed to have disappeared further.

The entire Tianyuan front became completely like a cloudy sky.

Even more friendly to them.

No matter how weak their cultivation is, they can still vaguely see the Tianzhu Mountain that supports the sky. That is the call from the underworld.

Use ghosts to drive away gods.

Artificial cloudy sky!

"Attack the city and plunder the land!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The ghost messengers from the underworld were completely bloodthirsty. They were like ghost soldiers integrated into the big formation and were favored by Yintian.

The more land they plundered, the stronger the divine light on their bodies became. The endless influx of power urged them to charge forward, like hungry locusts madly trying to wipe out everything.

Rays of true spiritual light flew towards the soul-guiding banner like fireflies in the darkness.

They were not afraid even when their comrades died.

……

"Die, Brother Zhou!" The four of them were about to attack together.

At the critical moment, Senior Brother Zhou, who had no legs, was not afraid at all. He roared and was about to burn his body and detonate his magic weapon.

suddenly.

The battlefield barriers originally opened up were like ice.

It shattered and disappeared with a snap.

A mysterious pole of life and death was inserted into the battlefield.

hum.

Black and red threads appeared on the battlefield.

The four people who attacked and killed him here were suddenly dragged out.

Senior Brother Zhou was shocked and looked sideways. The originally divided battlefield was completely brought together by a horizontal nail hammer.

…… "who?!"

King Huanxi was furious.

He struggled to find the figure.

She could have killed Granny Qin of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect just now, but why was she suddenly isolated by a formation?

The black and red Order Divine Iron blocked all his attacks.

The Upside-Down Bodhisattva chanted "Amitabha" and also stood still in the void.

Grandma Disha was surprised to see the mysterious light protecting him, which was coming from the fairy mountain in the distant sky.

"How can you be so kind as a woman?!"

The mother-in-law scolded.

She was not afraid of death, but doing so would reduce their pressure but would also be a burden to Wu Rong.

Once the mana is exhausted, you will be a lamb to be slaughtered.

Senior Brother Broken Arm and Chongming Daojun were also protected by the main pole, while Sanhua Daojun who was besieging them was forced back by the hammer.

Xiong Jianzun Gaga was happy but also worried.

Now he finally doesn't have to bear such great pressure.

He finally realized how powerful the top Taoist masters were.

There are exactly five such cultivators in the Taiyi Shengxian Sect.

Dealing with two people is quite stressful. These people are at least facing two, which is terrifying.

"Why did you take action?"

"The Palace Master's three flowers have gathered at the top of his head!" everyone thought together.

Senior Brother Zhou said in a deep voice: "The gathering of the three flowers at the top of the head is a good thing. We should continue to attack. In the past, it was said that Tushan Jun had a mind as strong as steel. How could he make such a mistake at the critical moment?"

Elder Ping thought he could take one away, but he didn't expect the barrier to be swallowed up by an unknown magical power. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was the main pole of Tushan Jun's soul flag.

He immediately frowned and said, "Why are we trying to reintegrate the battlefield that we have opened up with great difficulty? Isn't this a waste of a great opportunity?"

"Do not."

The Broken-Arm Senior Brother shook his head and said, "Maybe we are all wrong."

"I recognized the people I fought with. Some of them were particularly afraid of death. But this time they attacked with extraordinary ferocity, just for the sake of fighting."

"Ok?"

"That seems to be the case."

"Correct."

"..."

Everyone hesitated for a moment. They all wanted to burn everything and enter the banner after death, but they ignored the abnormality of their opponents.

"I `m coming out?"

The boy was overjoyed.

He shouted hurriedly, "We have fallen into a trap. I don't know what means they used to save our souls. Don't die. Otherwise, if we are harmed, it will be harmful to Tushan Jun. Our souls will not be able to enter the Soul Honoring Banner to serve the sect!"

"Don't die."

"..."

"Shut up!"

“What’s going on?!” The Three Flower Avenue Lords who were besieging Haiyeer looked at each other.

Their lineup was a little weak and one of their fellow Taoists died.

Otherwise, Brother Gu from Taiyi Sect would never have discovered it.

This is the confidence that gives them the courage to step onto the battlefield. Otherwise, whoever dies will be absorbed by the banner, and no one will dare to really take action.

They really didn't expect that this rejuvenated 'kid' was so amazing.

"Save your life. I don't know what means they use!" Grandpa Gu Qianshan hurriedly explained.

"I see!"

“Everyone suddenly realized.”

Only then did they realize that they had wronged them.

Tu Shanjun took back the hammer in his hand that had broken through the battlefield and said fiercely: "Fight one by one, don't fight more than one!"

He said this to his senior brothers and sisters, as well as his junior brothers and sisters.

Even the Three Flowers Taoist is like this.

One or two flowers should not put so much pressure on themselves.

"There's no way they're going to give us that opportunity."

"..."

"If we fight each other, what will happen to the remaining monks?"

Tu Shanjun said hoarsely, "Leave the rest to me!"

scare!

If they catch a pair, there will be more than ten great Dao Lords and dozens of one or two great Flower Powers left.

When combined, they can be considered a powerful force.

Leaving everything to Tushan Jun, isn't this letting Tushan Jun take on a large force alone?

No matter how you think about it, it's filled with unspeakable madness.

……

"How shameless!" King Huanxi laughed angrily.

He was still indignant about who rescued Grandma Disha, but he didn't expect that the spirit of the weapon would do something to seek death in this way.

Didn’t you see that Zhou Wuzi of the Shengxian Sect had a hard time fighting against only four of them? Yet, this person actually wanted to challenge all the Three Flower Taoist Lords and dozens of Taoist Lords.

Each of them used their magical powers to crush him to death.

Mr. Xiaoyao Dao laughed loudly.

All the opponents burst into laughter.

However, the five people who first attacked Tushan Jun had different expressions.

They had all witnessed how powerful Tushan Jun was. With just one strike, he was able to reveal the true form of Lord Beast Eyed Daoist.

The power of the magic weapon spirit is far beyond imagination.

"He's not easy to deal with." Old Monster Huang said.

"Haha, Old Monster Huang, are you getting old and confused, or did the five of you fail to stop him at all?"

I don't know who asked this, but none of the five people responded.

They really didn't stop.

"It seems that you fellow Taoists are not as powerful as you say you are."

"It doesn't matter."

"Let's just attack together."

Although many great masters are contemptuous, superficial harmony must still be maintained.

The four people who didn't speak were worried that this situation would occur.

Forget about the embarrassment they just suffered.

If everyone kills the spirit of the weapon together, the shameful incident will spread throughout the world.

They were all annoyed at Huang Laoguai for being too talkative.

We have to take action anyway. Even if we die, we have the means to protect ourselves and our souls will not be taken away. Why tell them now?

"Without further ado."

"Since he is so arrogant, let him do what he wants!"

"...

"Today we will completely destroy the demon soldiers and slay the Hades."

"Life and death should have been buried in history long ago. Which lunatic dared to dig out the rotten life from the grave?"

"We are cultivators who live forever. Who dares to question my lifespan?!"

"You deserve this great disaster for going against the people of the world."

hum.

boom.

boom!

Rays of mysterious light follow the three flowers and surround the divine fairy silk.

It exudes a mysterious aura that turns the world upside down.

The Taoist priests scattered around and surrounded Tushan Jun.

Inside is the Lord of War.

The outer layer consists of dozens of one or two flower masters.

With such a scene, even the most powerful Dao Lord would be dead.